This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

The atmosphere of Wuwo sect became serious.

Xie Chenyang and Yun Xuefeng were not affected in the slightest.

They all know that in the face of absolute force, no conspiracy is worth mentioning.

Xie Chenyang made a semi-circular oversized soft chair suspended in the air, and from time to time, he likes to take Yun Xuefeng up with him.

"Come down."

Xie Chenyang pulled the edge with one hand, and took out half of his head: "It's very comfortable on the top, don't you want to..."

"How many days have passed?" Yun Xuefeng raised his eyes, "Don't you? You have practiced for a while, are you too slack?"

Xie Chenyang jumped down and stood in front of him: "Cultivation is boring and boring, anyway, I don't? I'm going to ascend, no? I don't care."

"Why not? Ascension?"

Xie Chenyang smiled guilty.

The truth cannot be told.

"Then, shall we go to practice now?"

Yun Xuefeng still asked: "Why not? Want to ascend?"

Xie Chenyang: "...just lazy."

Xie Chenyang grabbed his hand and dragged it out: "Let's go, go? Practice sword!"

Yun Xuefeng remained in place.

Xie Chenyang turned around to hug him.

Yun Xuefeng held him down: "If you don't practice, when will you be able to go and find me after I ascend?"

"Ascension?"

Yun Xuefeng: "Don't you? You think, I don't? Can? Ascend?"

Xie Chenyang: "No? It's..."

"The so-called heart demon," Yun Xuefeng looked at Xie Chenyang seriously, "I accept it, but it won't? If it is a demon again, it will be one with me and will not harm me."

Xie Chenyang: "Aren't you? Xiu Wuqing? Dao..."

"There are three thousand roads, isn't this road? If it passes through, then change to another road."

Xie Chenyang said in shock: "Are you going to destroy the Dao and rebuild it?"

Yun Xuefeng was silent for a while, with a smile in his eyes: "Why should I destroy the Dao and rebuild it?"

Xie Chenyang: "...No?, no? Use it?"

"You think I'm cultivating ruthless? Dao, ruthless? What is it?"

"..." Why is he discussing with him here?

"No matter what way you choose, it's just a way of practice. Before, I was not in the mood to love and focused on the way. Now that I have it, I will practice in another way."

Xie Chenyang heard his words, and retorted in a low voice: "Yes? You have a heart demon, and you have shaken your Dao heart... Is it so easy to change the road? I think? The storybook is full of killing... husband card what?"

"Read less scripts."

Xie Chenyang asked suspiciously: "Is it really that easy?"

"That's because their minds are not firm enough. When the long-standing Tao they have chosen and practiced in front of them is shaken, they panic and only think about how to return to the original road. The new road is full of unknowns. Many people naturally choose the path of familiarity and understanding.”

"……Oh."

"There have always been two ways to deal with the demons, one is to get rid of the demons, and the other is to accept the demons and integrate with them,"

Yun Xuefeng paused, afraid that he might not understand, so he changed the wording,

"It's like you originally practiced the way of swordsmanship, but one day you suddenly found that the sound way is very attractive to you, but you don't know anything about the way of sound, but you know a lot about the way of swords... You may not be able to switch to the way of sound. But practicing swordsmanship will definitely achieve success..."

Xie Chenyang rushed over and hugged him: "Okay, okay, I understand what you mean."

"Xiu Xiuxiu, practice, practice!"

At this time, Ji Hong was in a state of distress.

During this period of time, he continued to lobby in various sects, but it didn't go as smoothly as he had imagined.

Fortunately, they still gave him face, many sects gathered together under his vigorous lobbying.

No one.

"Exchange meeting?" The suzerain looked at the invitation and said after a moment of silence, "Is it? It's an invitation to enter the urn, right? The above specifically specified it. I hope that if the master and uncle have not retreated, they can go to participate."

"No? I know...Ask? Ask? Grandmaster?"

Yun Xuefeng: "No? Go?"

Suzerain: "Then I will refuse..."

"Wait, bring me the invitation card? Look?."

The suzerain did not hesitate, and directly put the invitation into his hands.

Xie Chenyang looked at the invitation on the invitation card and smiled.

【Dad, what do you think they are thinking? 】

You Huang: "No? I know."

[Left or right? Would you be really stupid enough to invite you into the urn. 】

You Huang: "Want to go? See? Just tell me."

【Oh, isn't this? It's because I've been stared at every day for cultivation, and my head is going to be bald!Go out? Let the air out? Okay? 】

Seeing him staring at the invitation for so long, Yun Xuefeng turned his head to look at him: "Want to go?"

"Well, I'm a little curious."

"Then go?"

The suzerain had already speculated about their relationship, and seeing that Yun Xuefeng had changed his mind because of Xie Chenyang, he even raised the importance of it, so he saluted:

"The disciple is going now? Get ready."

The exchange meeting was held in Lei Kongzong.

Lei Kong's sect is all Buddhist cultivators.

The suzerain is a person who has crossed the catastrophe period, and is one of the strongest people in the cultivation world except Yun Xuefeng.

The exchange meeting was held? On this day, all sects, large and small, sent representatives over.

As soon as Wuwuzong arrived, he was invited to another place by the people of Leikongzong.

Yun Xuefeng and the disciples of Wuwu Sect headed by Xie Chenyang were sitting on the attic, looking down at the disciples of various sects gradually taking their seats in Leikong Square.

Xie Chenyang picked up the wine glass and took a sip, looked at the bustling venue over there through the curtain, and chuckled lightly: "So it's not that you are invited to enter the urn, but we are invited to watch the show."

Yun Xuefeng: "It's boring."

In the past, no matter if it was an exchange meeting or something else, he would not participate in it.

Xie Chenyang put down his wine glass, the corners of his lips raised: "It will be interesting in a while."

Ji Hong is going to be planted this time.

Until now, he had guessed it.

Most of the following sects must have known about their arrival.

Not to say that one? Ji Hong is worth it? They mobilize the masses, but they want to use this to show their position.

As everyone took their seats, Ji Hong stood up.

"I believe everyone knows that I was originally the suzerain of Wuwu sect. Of course, now I am just a traitor. But I am a good suzerain, why did I betray the sect?"

Ji Hong's face was dark,

"I've been explaining the truth some time ago, so I won't go into the details here. However, Yun Xuefeng has been killing demons in the past and has never been soft-hearted. Now he is defending a demon cultivator. To my son Tragic death! Once Yun Xuefeng falls into the devil way, it will be a catastrophe for the cultivation world!"

A man said coolly: "Because in the world of comprehension, no one can fight against him?"

Ji Hong: "Although he is already in the stage of ascension, he was seriously injured in the war that year, and he hasn't healed after taking care of him for so long. There must be no other way to fall into the devil's way. As long as we unite..."

"How many more dishes?"

Ji Hong's face darkened, and he looked at the speaker: "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The person who spoke was a man with a handsome face, a loose robe, and a limp man leaning on a chair with a jug of wine in his arms.

He half-closed his eyes, and said lazily: "Okay, who doesn't? You know. No? It means your son is dead, and your suzerain position is gone. If you want to take revenge, you can't beat him? Then you come here." Are you jumping?"

Was it right? Ji Hong's expression twisted for a moment.

His wife is dead, and his only son is also dead? So miserable, even his suzerain...

Staying in Wuwozong is a joke.

He really wanted to take revenge, but if he really wanted to do it, he was afraid that he would be beaten to pieces before he got close to Yun Xuefeng.

But he is not willing to admit defeat like this.

He doesn't want to stay in the No-Self Sect to face the eyes of everyone, and he's afraid that he won't be seen after defecting from the Sect.

That's why he came up with this trick, let's give it a try.

"Of course I want to take revenge, but it's a fact that he fell into the devil's path," Ji Hong said loudly, "If it were you, would you protect a demon cultivator, or your juniors?"

"To be honest, I don't protect people? It depends on their seniority. It only depends on their preferences. Whoever I like, I protect whoever I like."

"Shut up!" Ji Hong glared at him, "Drink your wine! Ladies and gentlemen, Yun Xuefeng has been in seclusion and didn't know that demon cultivator before. If he didn't? Why would you maintain one? Demon Cultivator?!"

"What if he just looks at it? No? What if he's used to your son?"

"Shut up!"

"Pfft——" Xie Chenyang took a sip of wine and coughed several times, "This man is interesting."

Yun Xuefeng looked at the person who was choking with Ji Hong: "No? I'm too distracted, what's the point?"

"Hey, I mean it's very interesting for him to hate Ji Hong."

"Shut up?" The man put down the teapot in his hand, and opened his long and narrow eyes completely, "Don't you? Don't you understand the current situation?"

Ji Hong looked at everyone: "You..."

"Didn't you find it?" The man sneered, "Everyone present, is there anyone to respond? Have you?"

Ji Hong's complexion changed, he looked at the suzerain of the Lei Kong Sect: "Sect Master Lei, what do you think..."

The Patriarch of Lei Kong Sect stood up, looked towards the attic in the distance: "What do you think, Senior Yun?"

Ji Hong: "!"

He looked suddenly? To the attic.

The curtains of the attic fluttered with the wind, and people could be seen faintly.

Yun Xuefeng said coldly: "Just kill it."

Ji Hong said in horror: "Master Uncle..."

The person who hated him stood up again: "Did you just? No? That's what you called, one bite at a time? Yun Xuefeng, so arrogant? Very arrogant."

Ji Hong: "..." My life is over!

Xie Chenyang sighed lightly.

[Father, the ranks of Ji's father and son are too low this time. 】

Not enough to play.

You Huang never replied.

Isn't Ji Hong's death worth mentioning?

People from Lei Kongzong invited them to go down?Yun Xuefeng didn't move, and there was a dissatisfaction on his face?

The suzerain stood up consciously: "I will go with the other disciples? Can you please go back to the sect first?"

You Huang: "Go?"

The voices of Yun Xuefeng and Youhuang sounded at the same time.

Xie Chenyang paused, and grabbed Yun Xuefeng's hand: "Go down? Look? Look? Let's go."

Yun Xuefeng lowered his eyes and glanced at their handshake: "Okay."

Just like that, Xie Chenyang and Yun Xuefeng walked into the arena holding hands, and the suzerain followed behind them.

The people on the field turned a blind eye to the devilish energy emanating from Xie Chenyang's body, and saluted Yun Xuefeng one after another.

You know, many of them have only heard of Yun Xuefeng by name, but have never seen him.

The person who just hated Ji Hong took a sip of wine lazily, leaned on the chair, and muttered to himself: "So it was because he really liked it, so his son died? No? Unjustly. "

All the cultivation bases present were not low, and they all heard these words in their ears.

Yun Xuefeng looked at him: "He thinks you are interested."

He waved his hands again and again: "That's okay, isn't he? I like the type."

【Father, what are you asking me to do? 】

You Huang: "...nothing."

[Is it? Treat me as an outsider? 】

You Huang: "Lend me your body?"

[Good dad. 】

Xie Chenyang squeezed Yun Xuefeng's hand, then let go: "I'll be back soon."

Yun Xuefeng: "?"

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