Chapter 260
Nanmenluo sat on the throne of the master of Xijianmen, twisted a few times left and right, and wanted to put his hands on the armrests, but felt that something was wrong. Nanmenluo, who felt it was wrong to put it there, couldn't help standing up angrily.

"Wen Song, come here and sit down, I don't think it's right there, this broken chair."

Shangqing and Yinling'er burst out laughing, and the two pointed to the restless Nanmen Luo and giggled, their faces were full of laughter, and the surrounding Huashan disciples were infected, and they also burst out laughing. Among the Huashan disciples, the blood-stained Jinyixijianmen disciples were full of embarrassment.

"Uncle Nan, that seat belongs to the Master of Xijian Sect. You have a supernatural status as an old man, so you will sit as soon as you sit, and forget about being a disciple. You have to save some face for others."

Wen Song stood under the steps, talking with disapproval on his face.Beside Wen Song was Zhuge Shang, the master of Xijianmen, but Zhugeshang was quite different from other disciples of Xijianmen who had embarrassing faces. Zhugeshang's face was full of respect, without a trace of embarrassment or humiliation.

Hearing Wen Song speak, Zhuge Shang's face straightened and he said seriously, "Senior Brother Wen, just go and sit down. This seat was given to me by Huashan. If not for Senior Uncle Nan and Senior Brother Wen, I, Zhuge Shang, would have been wiped out." , Senior Brother Wen, just take the seat, don’t worry about washing the disciples of Jianmen, I’ll see who dares to refuse.”

Nanmen Luo's expression froze obviously, he seemed a little unaccustomed to Zhuge Shang's tone of voice, half an hour ago he was beating his opponent to death, and now he said to himself sincerely, my life was given by you, The difference between these is too big.

Everything is the effect of the soul-inducing art bestowed by the senior brother in charge!
Nanmen Luo was full of pride in his heart. The soul-inducing art had such a unique effect. Just Wen Song used the soul-inducing art to completely control Zhuge Shang, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment. If he used it by himself, what would happen? As a result, looking at the Xijianmen disciples in the crowd, Nanmen Luo was eager to try.

After a while, Nanmenluo's ugly face collapsed again. Among the crowd, Zhuge Shang from the late foundation establishment period and several Xijianmen elders from the late foundation establishment period had the highest cultivation.

Thinking about Wen Song being able to control Zhuge Shang, a late foundation builder cultivator, with Yinhunjue, Nanmen Luo felt that he, as a cultivator of condensing alchemy, should at least control a cultivator of golden alchemy in the floating state or condensing alchemy state.Thinking about the scene on the top of Mount Hua that day, when the sect leader waved his robe sleeves, the five soul-inducing techniques flew, and the five golden alchemy cultivators of Huijianmen all knelt down, Nanmen Luo suddenly felt a sense of pride overflowing in his chest.

The brother in charge doesn't need the other party to let go of all the minds, so he can completely control the mind of the cultivator. Look at Sun Wenlie, the talisman master who guards the mountain gate. In the advanced stage, Sun Wenlie's protection for himself is probably no more than his own father's protection when he entered the advanced stage.

"If you don't sit down, don't sit down, Li Wen, come up, and read out the sect that Muyun made to Huashan. Our Huashan has advanced to the fourth-rank sect for so long, and we haven't organized it yet." A court meeting of the third-rank sects, the third son, that bastard, showed his power this time, and wanted all the four major third-rank sects under the jurisdiction of Dongmu City to come to court, I really don’t understand how the senior brother of the sect master agreed to this kid’s request."

As soon as Nanmen Luo's words fell, there was another burst of laughter from below. Huashan disciples and Xijianmen couldn't help laughing at Nanmen Luo calling Mu Yun, who ranked third among Huashan's disciples, a bastard.

Li Wen strode up to the high platform, his eyes swept over the laughing crowd in the main hall, and the lively crowd fell silent instantly.The disciples of the Spiritual Warfare Department belonged to Li Wen's jurisdiction. Li Wen glanced over, and the disciples of the Spiritual Warfare Department immediately stood upright.The disciples of Xijianmen saw Li Wen's decisiveness in the battle just now, and when they were swept away by Li Wen's sharp gaze, a group of people immediately shut up and dared not speak.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Li Wen turned his wrist, and a khaki rune appeared in his palm, and there was a buzzing sound in his hand. Li Wen threw it casually, and the rune flew into the air.

"Master Zhuge Shang of Xijianmen, you are all optimistic. According to the stipulated time limit and the prescribed place, come to my Huashan court meeting. Those sects that are not overdue are free to be greeted by my Huashan Spiritual War Department. You under the jurisdiction of Xijianmen It is up to you to organize the second-rank and first-rank sects. Also, don’t call yourself a fourth-rank sect. In this Dongmu District, only my Huashan family can call themselves a fourth-rank sect. Next time if you Let me hear that you wash the sword gate and claim to be the fourth rank, don't blame Li Ling War Department for being ruthless."

Zhuge Shang first said, "The subordinate sects will follow the orders of the main sect, and the class will definitely arrive at the destination at a specific time and place according to the arrangement."

Zhuge Wuji, the Great Elder of Xijianmen also bent down, and said respectfully, "I will definitely do my best to assist the sect master to complete the task of summoning the sects of the Eastern Qing Mansion and participate in the court meeting."

Nanmenluo waved his hand rather bored, glanced at the sect master's throne reluctantly, and walked out of the door first, while walking, he muttered in his mouth, "It's really boring, it's really boring, so impatient, and pretending A fourth-rank sect is actually so impatient."

Yin Ling'er followed the south gate and came out, "Uncle Nan, where are you going? There are still two sects to send messages to?"

Nanmen waved his hand without looking back, "It's really boring. A third-rank sect in a prefecture was cleaned up by Li Wen without my help, and the two sects in Luoze prefecture and Nanping prefecture were even more so. I don’t need to go out, Wen Song and you can settle those two sects. It’s really boring. I want to go back to the Juxian Hall in Dongmu City to see if there are any good seedlings that I can pick to light the fire for me. There is still a shortage of people to light the fire when refining the weapon."

Li Wen saw the figure disappearing from the south gate and waved his hand, "Let's go to Luoze Mansion and give runes to Monk Daozhi of Pingqing Temple."

A group of spiritual soldiers responded with a bang, and the Huashan disciples carrying various spiritual weapons behind them filed out and quickly gathered in the square in front of the Xijianmen Palace.

Standing in the square, Zhuge Shang watched the figure of Huashan disciple who drove the Skywalking Crane disappear into the air, his face was full of respect, which caused the people of Xijianmen behind Zhuge Shang to be quite frightened. , dealing with people, seems to be a different person.

Under the expectant eyes of all the elders of Xijianmen, Zhuge Yun swayed and walked behind Zhuge Shang, and asked in a tone of fear and expectation, "Old, old man, are you still my old man?" Bar?"

Zhuge Shang put his foot on Zhuge Yun's butt angrily and cursed with a smile, "You son of a bitch, wasn't it that I was given a soul-inducing art by the Huashan cultivator? Or am I not your father! I am not your father. Dad, who the hell is your dad..."

Zhuge Shang was also angry. Although a soul-inducing art was planted in his consciousness, it only made him obey the leadership of Huashan, but it did not change anything else about him. His son really made him angry. one place.

"Sect Master, regarding the sect meeting requested by Huashan, should we make preparations? We will gather in Huashan in ten days. In fifteen days, there will be a large-scale sect monster hunt every five years. This year, the Tiannan Sword Sect has fallen. This organization Am I waiting for the sect to hunt monsters?"

Zhuge Wuji looked at Zhuge Shang with some hesitation, as if asking for instructions.Although he was asking for instructions, Zhuge Wuji understood quite well what he meant. This year, the one who organized all the major third-rank sects and fourth-rank sects to hunt monsters is probably Huashan, and his own sect must hurry to please Huashan.

Zhuge Shang looked up at the sky, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes, "In the future, I will clean up the sword gate, and I will only follow Huashan."

……

Luoyanzong of Nanping Prefecture

The suzerain Yun Tiannan stood solemnly on the square in front of the main hall of the sect. Behind Yun Tiannan were the elders of the Luoyan Sect and Yun Tiannan's direct disciple.

An elder looked at Yun Tiannan in a daze, and reminded him, "Sect Master, the court meeting is just ten days away, and the sect has to start preparations now. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to arrive at Mount Hua in ten days."

Yun Tiannan's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he yelled angrily, "It's late, it's late, you know it's late! That bastard who hurt Zhuge from Xijianmen doesn't know where he got two Muyun pills, there are two people in his sect It’s okay to advance, but if you want to dominate Dongmu District, it’s all right now, the masters of the sect were all lost, and Huashan was angry, and he wanted to organize a court meeting of the third-rank sect, and this court meeting, I have to bleed again.”

"Master, in a few days it will be the third-rank sect to hunt monsters. Master, tell me, in Tiannan City this time, which sect is actually used to deal with the monster when the monster hunter first opened? Is it possible? Is it Mount Hua? Disciple of Mount Hua, this is really terrifying!"

Behind Yun Tiannan, the middle-aged woman in blue looked at a big hole that was smashed on the edge of the square and said.That big hole was made by the disciples of Huashan Spiritual War Department after Li Wen called the formation to be closed.Using force to overwhelm people, and the Huashan Foundation Establishment practitioners have not made a move yet, just a few teams of practitioners in the Qi training period have broken through the Zongmen's great formation, overwhelming the Zongmen Foundation Establishment elders. The woman was still immersed in the horror just now.

The corners of Yun Tiannan's eyes glanced at the big hole in the square, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times, and he said angrily, "Amazing! Those bastards in Huashan are amazing, a few teams of disciples in the qi training period overwhelmed my subordinates The foundation builders of the sect have no power to fight back, it’s really evil! But if you want to take control of Tiannan City, hum! Without the golden core, that sect can’t deal with the monster when the gate of hunting monsters is opened.”

"Huashan? Huh! I don't believe it anymore, these disciples are capable of dealing with that monster."

Pingqing Temple in Luoze Prefecture

Monk Daozhi in a khaki monk's robe folded his hands respectfully, and said to Nanmenluo, "This is a trivial matter, Mr. He Laonan, please send a disciple to inform the little monk, why bother Mr. Nan to intervene?" Alchemy supreme."

Nanmen Luo weighed a wooden fish stick in his hand, and said quite proudly, "Monk Daozhi, it's not that I, Lao Nan, said you, my brother said let me get a wooden fish stick, and you really gave a wooden fish stick , You are so stingy! You are only willing to give it to me because I showed my golden core cultivation, if my disciples come to ask for wooden fish sticks, they will run all over the ground without being beaten by your sticks."

Monk Daozhi's face was full of flowery smiles, and the fat on his face was full of smiles, "Mr. Nan was joking, joking, isn't it just a wooden fish club? Master Kong Se's explanation, if Mr. Jiang didn't come to pick it up, he would Those who come and go will have to pay a corresponding spirit treasure, and now seeing that Mr. Nan is a golden core, this little monk has already violated the order of Master Kong Seshi's uncle."

"Bullshit!"

Nanmen Luogao threw the wooden fish mallet in his hand, smashed a big hole in the bluestone floor in front of him, and said angrily, "My senior brother said that this is for my niece, please let Kongse come I asked my eldest niece to try Lingbao. What a stingy and shameless monk, what a stingy and shameless monk."

Nanmenluo jumped onto the back of a sky-walking crane flying in mid-air, and walked away with a smile in his mouth...

(End of this chapter)

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