You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

In the hall, accompanied by powerful spiritual pressure, an old man slowly walked in from the door.

The old man was short and thin, with a hunchback and his waist was almost bent at ninety degrees.

It looks like he only weighs seventy or eighty pounds.

He was holding a crooked cane in his hand.

He trembled as he walked, as if a gust of wind could blow him away...

This old man not only has an ugly figure, but also has an ugly appearance.

His face was full of wrinkles, his head was bald, and he had no beard.

He looks like an old mortal about to be buried...

He is such a plain old man.

But he is the chief of the 28 sects of Tianyuan Sect.

The current leaders of Tianyuan Sect are Wuwei Zhenren, Feng Ai and Feng Guangren.

As soon as the old man walked into the hall.

The atmosphere of the entire hall changed instantly, and everyone could no longer feel the scorching air waves brought by the fire phoenix.

What replaced it was a sense of comfort like a spring breeze.

Those disciples with lower cultivation levels all felt their heat and sweat disappear and felt refreshed.

They feel very comfortable though.

But for some reason, my body couldn't move.

Even the fire phoenix that wanted to break through the flag became very well-behaved.

It was stuck in the flag, motionless...

Master Wuwei walked toward the center of the hall with a cane.

At the same time, he said: "What kind of hatred do you two have that makes you insist on fighting here?"

When the leader of the Shen Dao Sect saw that it was Master Wuwei who had arrived, how could he dare to be so presumptuous?

The Shen Dao Sect is a branch of the Tian Yuan Sect.

Among the 15 people who originally challenged Master Wuwei, the head of the Divine Sword Sect was involved.

At that time, the head of the Divine Sword Sect felt that his cultivation at the peak of the Fusion Realm was enough to disdain the Beast Divine State.

He is only one step away from entering the Mahayana realm.

If he were to fight with his life, even a Mahayana monk would be able to fight.

He didn't understand until he was punished by Master Wuwei to kneel for three hours.

There are people outside of people and there are days outside of people.

Tianyuan Zhengzong is a mountain that he will never be able to climb in his life.

After the leader of the Shen Dao Sect lost his ambition to compete for Tian Yuan Zhengzong.

Instead, his cultivation progressed further and he entered the Mahayana realm early.

But even though he had attained the Mahayana realm, he still had no intention of challenging Master Wuwei.

The three hours the Tianyuan Sect spent kneeling had already softened his spirit...

The leader of the Shen Dao Sect saw Master Wuwei walking towards him.

He quickly bowed to Master Wuwei and said, "Ding Zhen of the Divine Sword Sect, I have met the chief sect leader..."

Master Wuwei's hunched back was slightly raised, and he raised his head to take a closer look at Ding Zhen.

Then he smiled and said: "I thought who was causing trouble here, but it turned out to be you."

"You haven't returned to the Tianyuan Sect to worship your ancestors in 13 years. I almost don't recognize you..."

Ding Zhen, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, was embarrassed for a while.

He couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "What the chief gate manager taught me is that I will definitely go back this year..."

It's not that Ding Zhen doesn't want to go back.

But every time he went back, he couldn't help but recall the embarrassment of being punished to kneel in Tianyuan Gate for three hours.

And when you go back to worship your ancestors, you will inevitably have to face Master Wuwei.

Others were like a spring breeze in front of him, but when he saw Master Wuwei, he felt like sitting on pins and needles.

I don’t even know where to put my hands.

He felt like a child who was caught stealing by an adult.

Ding Zhen hated that feeling very much.

He left all the matters like returning to Tianyuan Sect to worship his ancestors to his son.

All in all, he has indeed not returned to the Tianyuan Sect for 13 years.

I didn’t expect Master Wuwei to remember it so clearly.

It seemed that Ding Zhen was nervous.

Master Wuwei patted his shoulder gently and said: "For things like ancestor worship, you can do it if you want to. If you don't, forget it. You don't have to force yourself."

"Your child is very good..."

Ding Zhen's face lit up when he heard Master Wuwei's praise.

He quickly and respectfully replied: "The chief gatekeeper is very complimentary. Dogs are useless. The only advantage is that they are more diligent."

"If the chief gatekeeper doesn't mind, can you let my dog ​​always accompany the chief gatekeeper?"

"It's this boy's blessing to be able to serve the chief gatekeeper..."

When the head of the Shen Dao Sect saw Master Wuwei praising his child, he had a crooked idea and wanted Master Wuwei to accept his son as his disciple.

Master Wuwei smiled slightly, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

Instead, he said: "That kid of yours has many advantages besides being diligent."

"He is friendly to others and never gets into arguments easily..."

Hearing this, the head of the Divine Sword Sect blushed.

I finally understand what Wuwei Zhenren means.

He blames himself for causing trouble here.

The leader of the Divine Sword Sect immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking...

After Master Wuwei said this, he didn't say any more.

Instead, he raised his head and looked at Liu Nantian and said, "Is this the famous owner of Longevity Villa, Liu Nantian, the owner of Liu Villa?"

Liu Nantian looked up and down at Master Wuwei with a calm face.

The oppressive feeling emanating from Master Wuwei's body could not be felt by others, but he could feel it clearly.

Liu Nantian thought to himself: "In the past, I only listened to Xianyun Sanren boasting in front of him about Wuwei Master Feng Guangren's unfathomable cultivation level."

"At that time, he still felt that the idle clouds were exaggerated."

"When I see you today, I will definitely not deceive you."

"Even in my prime, I may not be able to defeat him for sure..."

Hearing Master Wuwei talking to him, Liu Nantian cupped his hands and said, "It's Liu..."

Master Wuwei smiled and said: "As monks, we should regard peace as the most precious thing."

"Master Liuzhu, can you give me a thin noodles to settle this matter..."

Liu Nantian originally didn't want to fight to the death with the leader of the Divine Sword Sect.

He was just trying to save face.

He would be most satisfied if Master Wuwei stepped forward as a peacemaker.

Immediately borrowing the donkey from the slope and saying, "Now that the chief gate manager has spoken, what else can Liu say?"

After that, Liu Nantian waved his hand, and the fire phoenix of the Vermillion Bird Flag returned to the Vermilion Bird Flag.

The Siling Flag was taken back into the storage bag by Liu Nantian.

Seeing this, Master Wuwei nodded slowly and said, "Master Liu is reasonable. It seems that people in the world have many misunderstandings about Master Liu."

"This time we need the help of Master Liu to resist the invasion of the Demon Cult..."

Liu Nantian stood proudly.

He said solemnly: "I had intended to eradicate the demon sect before, but unfortunately I was alone and my efforts fell short."

"Today, the head of the sect is working with me. The Demon Sect is just a bunch of clowns..."