Don't mess with me, I'm the king of this world

In the next few days, Xiao Yue and others never showed up again. Not only were outsiders surprised, but there were also discussions within the formation sect.

"Hey, what should I say? Why has Senior Brother Xiao disappeared? He has not been seen in the peak battles in the past two days."

"I don't know. If I remember correctly, the last time I saw him, he seemed to be with the goddess..."

"Goddess? Which goddess?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Isn't there just one goddess of the Formation Sect? Of course I'm talking about Senior Sister Shangguan Xue."

"Hey, you can't blame me for this. In the past few days, several major forces have come to watch the ceremony one after another, including the first and second most beautiful women. Do you think I can avoid misunderstanding?"

"Tch, there is no bottom line. Falling in love with someone you see is really a bastard behavior."

"Uh... Okay, you are awesome, but if I remember correctly, don't you have the talent of Long Yang and the habit of cutting sleeves? You... forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

"No, I'm surprised at your bones. Tonight..."

Not only the disciples of the Formation Sect, but also the deputy sect leaders and family talkers couldn't sit still since the third day after Xiao Yue disappeared, and they all asked Zhu Tao about Xiao Yue's whereabouts.

"Sect Master Zhu, I've been here for a few days, but why haven't I seen that prodigy from your sect named Xiao Yue?" After exchanging glances, Mo Yu from the Beast Control Sect took the lead in attacking.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingtian, the deputy sect leader of the Sword Sect, also echoed, "Yes, yes, Sect Master Zhu will not cherish his talent and hide his selfish interests, right? Do we have any ill intentions? Sect Master Zhu does not have to do this."

Although the two people sang in harmony, it seemed natural, but Zhu Tao understood that the driving force behind the scenes was the man from the Sword Sect.

Among the eight sects, the four major martial sects regard the Sword Sect as the most respected. The reason why the Beast Control Sect and the Sword Sect are so reckless is that there is no trace of the Sword Sect behind them.

And because of Zhu Yan, Jian Zong would only act behind the backs of a few major sects, but would not dare to cause trouble to the Formation Zong openly.

After all, as long as there is a slight stir of trouble, it will not only cause friction, but a war will be inevitable.

The way of the sword is invincible, but it is not blindly brave. They are not willing to have a war before they figure out the Zhenzong's trump card.

Facing the two men's questioning, Zhu Tao felt very comfortable. He really didn't know the situation of Dao Xuanzi and others. If he made it clear, these people would not dare to do anything.

But just when he was about to speak, the representative of Fu Zong couldn't hold back. Lu Jingming left without saying goodbye, and she also had mixed feelings in her heart.

Following the questions of the two people, Fu Zong representative You Qianmo also said leisurely, "Zong Master Zhu, please forgive me for being rude, I also want to know where my family Jing Ming is?"

"Elder You is joking, how can I know the traces of Deputy Sect Master Lu? After Elder Dao came out of seclusion, I only met him remotely. Until now, I don't know where the three brothers are. Yes, I also don’t know the whereabouts of my nephew Xiao Yue.”

Although he really didn't want to involve You Qianmo, at this point, Zhu Tao could only follow her question.

The daughter of the leader of the Fu Sect, she was a hundred years old, but she fell in love with Lu Jingming at first sight when she went to the Qi Sect to seek treasures more than ten years ago.

Although the age difference between the cultivators was not important, Sect Master You did not expect that his daughter would actually fall in love with someone of his own generation.

And since then, You Qianmo, who had always been gentle, has gradually become more staunch. He first went to the Alchemy Sect to ask for the elixir, and then drew his own talisman to match the elixir. On a dark and windy night, he pushed Lu Jingming away.

That incident was famous throughout Wuyou Island. The head of the Fu Sect almost severed the father-daughter relationship with her. It should be said that the sky has eyes. Although Lu Jingming was reluctant, he was not a heartless person.

Wanli Hongzhuang was hired by Fu Zong with a letter of appointment. After holding a wedding that shocked the entire Wuyou Island, the relationship between the two became more and more subtle. It seemed like wishful thinking in You Qianmo, but it didn't look like wishful thinking.

There are many things in the world that are difficult to sort out, and in the eyes of the people of Wuyou Island, this is considered a trivial matter that cannot be sorted out clearly, but this does not prevent it from becoming a topic of conversation for everyone after dinner.

"Sect Leader Zhu is going too far. After all, he is the leader of a sect. Why doesn't he know the whereabouts of the disciples of the sect? Since Elder You has spoken, why do you have to cover it up? Then Lu Jingming is not a coldhearted person, please let the formation sect go. Don't lead him astray." Ye Qingtian seized the opportunity and started to provoke.

But he misjudged You Qianmo's attitude. After he finished speaking, he heard You Qianmo's voice, "Does Ye's house face the sea? Why are there so many things going on?"

"Jing Ming and I are a family matter, and Jing Ming and the Formation Sect are a private matter. It's all nonsense. It doesn't seem like it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks here, right?"

"You..." Ye Qingtian resisted his impulse, forced out a smile and said kindly: "Elder You's words are wrong. We monks should pay more attention to them. I have been friends with brother Jing Ming for a long time. His current whereabouts are unknown. I nature……"

"God damn it, when did my old man give you such a thing?"

"You Qianmo, don't go too far. You and I are both elders of the Eight Great Sects. Do you want to provoke a war when you humiliate me like this?" Finally, Ye Qingtian couldn't help it anymore. He shouted loudly and pointed at You Qianmo. Qianmo scolded him.

However, You Qianmo dismissed it and said sarcastically: "War? My father can bet everything of the Fu Sect on me. I wonder if the master of the Sword Sect is willing to start a war for you?"

"Let's put aside these things for now. Even if my father doesn't help me, my old man will not abandon me. Let's just be idle clouds and wild cranes, specializing in killing Sword Sect disciples. Will your sect master still dare to take you in?"

"you……"

"What are you doing? If you have something to say or something to say, don't offend me here. When you are a dog, you must behave like a dog. Don't bark at people. Be careful of getting stewed one day."

In a word, no one present dared to say anything. Zhu Tao also saw You Qianmo's toughness and his troublesome appearance, which was really timely...

Although You Qianmo's words were unpleasant to hear, they also aroused reflection among the disciples of the four major sects.

The sect is indeed their biggest backing, but the sect is a place where interests are weighed. Once the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, it is only a matter of time before they are abandoned. With a suitable excuse, they will eventually be alone.

It is everyone's wish to be proud and proud of the world, but in the face of life, everyone has to grovel. With their nature, wandering alone in the world, they must still look aloof and unable to let go... How can they survive?

Not to mention that someone with a high level of cultivation is confident and dares to act recklessly. Some people try to deal with him. To them, if they bow their heads for life, they really become like dogs.

Cultivation is for transcendence, but survival is like a shackles, freezing their life trajectory.

They have no worries about elixirs, formations and talismans. Selling spiritual elixirs, formations and talismans is their life, and martial practitioners, except for killing and guarding, seem to be no different from ordinary people.

Killing is easy, but that is an extreme, and protecting the whole journey, who can they protect?

Not to mention greed for life and fear of death, those guys who once dreamed of making a career in the world chose to stay for the sake of reputation, wealth and interests, and stayed in the sect and sect that might abandon them at any time.

Holding a sword and a saber, the world is at my disposal, controlling beasts and refining my energy, where is the original sharpness?

They only want to gain profits from the war, but no one has thought about the consequences of fighting to the death. The boy is no longer a boy, and interests are blinded. Maybe this is human nature?

The moment they pick up the sword, they exclude themselves from mortals. The moment they swing the sword, their true hearts will eventually leave them.