Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

The head of the Biluo Pavilion, Yu Changfeng, gathered all the immortals and elders to discuss matters in the Huangquan Pavilion.

How to deal with the resentful evil ghosts and corpses that escaped from Duanshe City? Should they be strangled or converted?

Those who advocate strangulation have their own reasons and logic; those who advocate salvation also have their own principles and methods. Yu Changfeng didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Pavilion Master! Your Excellency Yun Huai! Senior Brother Xiao Jingxuan started a fight with Senior Brother Ruan Xiangwan from the Ningya Palace in front of the wish board on Yama Avenue!!"

"This..." Yu Changfeng subconsciously turned his head to look at Immortal Yun Huai. After all, he was the chief disciple in his hall, so it was not convenient for him to say much.

Yun Huai looked even more worried when he heard this. He propped his elbows on the armrests of the throne, held his forehead and sighed helplessly, "Why are you fighting?"

"Fighting on Yama Avenue? Could it be to snatch the prayer?!"

"Why can't the two of them go as a team? One more person means more care. I don't know what they are thinking."

"Ruan Xiangwan has never liked Xiao Jingxuan, so how could she be willing to team up with him?"

The disciple who came to report took a panicked glance and remained silent. Chu Huaizhou, who was standing on the left side of the Pavilion Master like a banished immortal, was a little embarrassed and spoke hesitantly.

"Reporting to the Pavilion Master, Your Excellency, Senior Brothers Xiao and Ruan fought because of... because of... because of Your Excellency Yunlan."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a moment of shocked silence, and then a few very low giggles were heard around.

In the world of cultivation, it is quite common for people to fight for good-looking senior and junior sisters or to compete for a Taoist partner. These are probably the first two people who drew their swords against each other for their uncle.

Chu Huaizhou then raised his head, his cold and handsome face without any expression, his soft and curly eyelashes lifted and drooped, his pale thin lips moved slightly, but he did not speak.

Yun Huai Immortal Venerable's face turned even paler, he breathed heavily and coughed twice, looking very disappointed, "But was it the evil disciple who started it first?"

“Junior brother, don’t rush to jump to conclusions,” Ningyou Immortal Venerable said in a falsely polite tone, “Xiang Wan in my palace is not an honest person either.”

But everyone knows that when it comes to stirring up trouble and making waves on the top of the blue sky, if Xiao Jingxuan is second to none, no one can be ranked first.

All of a sudden, all the immortals and elders focused their attention on the disciple who came to report, "Why doesn't this person reply?"

The disciple who had endured the pressure he shouldn't have endured felt his legs go weak. "Reporting back, it was... Senior Brother Xiao who started it first."

"How naughty!" Immortal Yun Huai's face turned even paler, and his lips trembled with anger.

Yu Changfeng jumped off the Pavilion Master's seat and patted him on the shoulder, "Yun Huai, don't be anxious or angry. You are still injured, so this matter is not yours to worry about."

"I think we should leave this matter to... Yunlan, is it feasible? It just so happens that the two of them drew their swords against each other because of you, so you should go and ask them clearly what the reason is."

Yu Changfeng is nearly forty years old. Although his cultivation is not very good, he has a keen eye for talent, is willing to recruit talented people, and is humble and modest.

Relying on several immortal masters and elders who were quite famous in the world of cultivation, he secured the position of the head sect master and supported the status of Biluo Yundian in the world of cultivation.

Chu Huaizhou then raised his beautiful face and said softly, "Okay, Pavilion Master."

"I'll leave this matter to you. There's no need to worry that you'll take sides. The two masters can rest assured. Do Yun Huai and Ning You agree with what I say?"

No matter which of them is given the task, they are afraid that the other party will favor their own disciples. Only Chu Huaizhou is the most suitable candidate.

Yun Huai and Ning You said in unison: "Agree."

Chu Huaizhou and his disciples had just walked out of the gate of Huangquan Pavilion. Yu Changfeng slapped his thigh and chased after them, saying in a voice transmission:

"Yunlan, Xiao Jingxuan has not yet summoned his weapon, but Ruan Xiangwan already has his spiritual weapon. He is bare-handed and barefoot against a steel knife or an iron sword. Go quickly, go quickly."

Chu Huaizhou remained calm and replied indifferently, "Understood, Pavilion Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up into the sky. His azure figure flashed across the sky and then disappeared.

The sect does not have any mandatory time or age requirements for summoning weapons; this is entirely up to the master.

Once the disciples' mental methods are stable and they have been taught to be kind and repay evil with kindness, the masters will decide to lead the disciples to try to summon and find suitable spiritual weapons.

However, Immortal Yunhuai has been assisting Yu Changfeng in handling the affairs of the sect for a long time, and he rarely has free time to lead many disciples in the hall to summon Lingwu.

In addition, the nineteen-year-old Xiao Jingxuan not only had a bad temper, but was also always getting into trouble. Everyone was afraid that he would possess his own spiritual weapon, which would cause greater damage and stir up more trouble.

Therefore, when it came to such an important matter as summoning Lingwu as a disciple, Yun Huai listened to everyone's opinions and kept delaying the disciples in the hall.

This is how the current situation came about, with Xiao Jingxuan being left with nothing.

On the way here, Chu Huaizhou had already made very bad plans and guesses about the results, but he never expected that the situation would be like this -

Ruan Xiangwan, who possessed spiritual power, was hung upside down on a tree branch on the edge of the cliff with hemp ropes wrapped around his ankles and shoulders.

"Hahahaha! Ruan Xiangwan, hurry up and tell me. If you don't speak up, this branch will probably break before I can cut the rope."

Xiao Jingxuan stood aside, holding his scabbarded sword, poking his shoulder from time to time and saying something threateningly to him.

Seeing this, Chu Huaizhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he himself didn't quite understand why.

In this situation, seeing the person who had been bullying and humiliating him standing there unharmed and even somewhat arrogantly, he actually felt at ease and thought it was good that the person was fine.

Ruan Xiangwan turned his head towards the smoke-filled abyss. He opened his eyes a little, but felt dizzy after taking a glance, and closed his eyes in panic.

Xiao Jingxuan poked him with the scabbard again, and he was hanging on the rope and swaying uncontrollably from side to side, and the branch bent down again.

He didn't forget to scare people with a gentle smile, "Are you going to tell me or not? Are you going to tell me or not? Are you going to tell me or not? Do you want to apologize?"

There were many disciples watching the show and talking about it, but no one stepped forward to stop or dissuade them.

"Ahhh! Don't poke me!" Ruan Xiangwan screamed twice in fear, and compromised: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, isn't it enough for me to apologize?"

Ruan Xiangwan bit her lower lip and moved her mouth, but her voice was very low, mumbling in a buzzing voice that was difficult to understand.

Xiao Jingxuan poked someone's armpit mischievously, "I... I can't hear you, can you speak louder? Junior Brother Ruan, haven't you eaten yet?"

In the lonely and empty days when he was the Demon Lord, he was alone in the deep dark abyss, and his only pleasure was to interrogate those cultivators who claimed to be noble but actually did shameful things.

But that was the only thing he could do.

When teasing Ruan Xiangwan, he found the same almost perverted pleasure and pride he had felt before.

Ruan Xiangwan was so scared that he started shaking, "I told you!"

"Xiao Jingxuan and Chu Huaizhou are not useless cultivators, but Ruan Xiangwan is the useless one!"

He shouted with almost all his strength, his voice trembling, and the echo of this sentence reverberated back and forth between the small peaks on the top of the blue sky.

Under Chu Huaizhou's wide sleeves, his slightly curled fingers tightened, and he paused, stunned.