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In the early morning of the next day, it was rare for Shutong Courtyard to clear up.

The warm sun came in from the window, reflecting the shape of the window frame on the ground.

Lou Hua lay on the ground, put both hands under the light, posing in various shapes, and entertained himself watching the shadows with teeth and claws on the ground.

After a while, he heard noises in the house, so he turned his head to look.

Then I saw Qin Dongyi coming out from behind the screen, his hair was still tied up with a wooden hairpin, and his clothes were changed, but it was still a soft and misty smoky blue color.

Lou Hua looked him up and down, then bent his lips and smiled:

"Senior brother, good morning."

The tone was relaxed and bright, as if the tit-for-tat confrontation last night had never happened before.

Qin Dongyi frowned slightly, hesitant to speak, but finally ignored him.

Lou Hua was not angry.

He watched Qin Dongyi just like that, watching him replace the incense burner with new spices, watch him wipe the spirit sword, and watch him copy ancient books.

However, Ren Louhua's eyes were so explicit and could not be ignored, Qin Dongyi still acted as if no one else was there, just doing his own thing.

Ying Long admired it from the bottom of his heart, and sighed:

"This junior, his concentration is really good. If it were me, I'm afraid I would have been stared at and collapsed."

"If it were you, I wouldn't want to watch it."

Lou Hua was not polite to him, and said with an undisguised dislike.

The smoke from the incense burner slowly filled the whole house, and the bamboo house was very quiet until there was a noise outside the door, and then someone knocked on the door.

Qin Dongyi got up and walked to the door, and when he opened the bamboo house, he realized that the snow outside the house had already piled up to waist height, thinking it had fallen all night yesterday.

Chang Ying outside the door was also almost buried in the snow. There was a trace in the flat snow behind him, and the journey might be quite difficult.

Seeing this, Qin Dongyi raised his hand and cast a spell, and the snow in the courtyard disappeared.

Chang Ying heaved a sigh of relief, he jumped on the ground twice, shaking off the snowflakes hanging on his clothes, only then remembered the business, and hurriedly said:

"Master! The heads of the various immortal sects came to Qingyang Mountain early this morning, and they are all gathered in the meeting hall at this time. The master master is about to be overwhelmed, so he asked me to come and find you!"

Qingyang Mountain, the Hall of Discussion.

There were more than a dozen people crowded into the originally spacious hall, which was a rare lively scene throughout the year.

Most of them were old men with gray beards. At this moment, they were all blowing their beards and staring at each other, arguing about something, and the volume was getting higher and higher.

There was a lot of noise.

Wei Changjue, the head of Qingyang Mountain, forced a smile, trying to appease this one and persuade that one, and finally raised his hand to rub his temple with a troubled expression.

He is a disciple of the same generation as Qin Dongyi, and he only took over the position of head after the death of the old head. It has only been 300 years, and he has never encountered such chaos in his business career.

"Master Wei, it was a good thing that the Dark Fragrance Valley attacked Qingyang Mountain a few days ago, and finally Louhua was defeated. The big troubles in the cultivation world were eliminated. Leaving him alive, dare to ask why?"

An old man with white eyebrows signaled everyone to be quiet, and he set an example, got up and asked Wei Changjue:

"Lou Hua is insane, unpredictable and ruthless. The cultivation world has suffered for a long time, and it will be difficult to keep him for a day. You have many monks in Qingyang Mountain, but I and other small sects can't afford it. Please, Master Wei, give me a reasonable explanation."

Seeing his aggressive appearance, Wei Changjue felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Dongyi is currently No.1 in the world of comprehension, so of course his injury cannot be known to outsiders, let alone the fact that he needs the blood from Lou Hua to continue his life.

If this is the case, don't say how big the impact will be, the saliva of Guangwai people can drown Qingyang Mountain.

But Wei Changjue was meek and clumsy, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, so he turned his eyes for help to Elder Lianyao who was enjoying tea in peace.

Lian Yao glanced at him, then reset the teacup, and Lili stood up in her robe:

"Sect Master Lin, if I remember correctly, when the Dark Fragrance Valley attacked me on Qingyang Mountain a few days ago, our disciples once went to the noble sect to ask for help, but the noble sect rejected us on the grounds of lack of manpower. Now say no It sounds good, Lou Hua is my captive of Qingyang Mountain, how we dispose of it is our business, it has nothing to do with you, why do you have the face to stand here and dictate?"

Lian Yao was notoriously pungent, and the old man with white eyebrows blushed from her anger, "You" didn't say anything for a long time.

On the other hand, the black and fat Taoist priest who looked a bit simple and honest stood up with a smile and said slowly:

"Of course we are not here to point fingers. We just want to hear your explanation on this matter. If it is convincing, we will not say anything more."

There was a voice of agreement.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared at the entrance of the meeting hall, and the original noisy sound gradually quieted down.

Qin Dongyi has clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a gentle temperament, but he always has a sense of oppression that belongs to the strong.

When he walked in front of everyone, he saluted first, and then said lightly:

"There is a reason for leaving the building paintings, and it is not convenient to tell them at the moment. But Qingyang Mountain will definitely handle this matter well, and will not cause trouble for you."

"Mr. Shuyue, it's easy for you to say, but we have to gamble the lives of everyone in the mountain gate to write to you. After all, no one wants to be the second Huaixing Pavilion."

The old man with white eyebrows stroked his beard, with a strange air of yin and yang.

Although Qin Dongyi's cultivation base is high, he has always been gentle in the eyes of outsiders, which gives the old man with white eyebrows some confidence:

"It was you who brought Lou Hua back to Qingyang Mountain more than 300 years ago. Later, Lou Hua's identity as a half-demon was exposed, and you insisted on keeping him, saying that his nature is not bad. Then? Let me say, the appearance of this scourge, Lord Shuyue has contributed a lot, right?"

Qin Dongyi lowered his eyes, hiding his expression.

He frowned slightly, and was just about to speak, but was interrupted by the old Taoist:

"Of course, I'm not doubting your strength Shuyue-jun, but it's easy to kill and hard to save. You can't save the world, so it's better to kill the danger in the cradle."

The old man with white eyebrows rolled his eyes, and said again:

"Besides, who knows whether Qingyang Mountain kept Lou Hua, whether it made some kind of deal with him, or coveted some of his natural talents and earthly treasures? After all, everyone knows that Lou Hua was a disciple of Qingyang Mountain. So Let me tell you, rumors are the most harmful, if your family doesn't want to ruin their reputation, it's better to be more open and transparent."

Hearing this, Qin Dong raised his brows in a subtle way, raised his eyes to look at him, his expression darkened:

"Then Sect Master Lin thinks, what should we do?"

"Good talk!"

The white-browed old man had been waiting for his words for a long time, so he proudly raised his hand and stretched out three fingers:

"Within three days, the building painting will be executed in public on the Qingyang Mountain formation. It is best to let everyone present to participate together. At that time, goug out his demon pills and take his demon bones, and smash his bones and ashes to comfort the souls of the dead!"

"Yes, yes." The person behind echoed:

"After he's dead, the noble sect will take the lead to take advantage of the victory and chase after him, and annihilate the Dark Fragrance Valley in one fell swoop!"

"Good idea, there are many treasures looted from Dark Fragrance Valley from all over the world. If they are distributed, it will be enough to make the cultivation world rich for a hundred years!"

Lian Yao rolled her eyes and simply ignored these people as they started to imagine the future beautifully.

Wei Changjue spread out his folding fan and kept fanning, not knowing what to do.

However, at this moment, the gate of the meeting hall was suddenly kicked open, and a voice with a slight smile came from outside the gate, which fell in everyone's ears, giving them goosebumps:

"Come on, let me see, which Taoist priest wants to crush me?"

Lou Hua was standing at the door in white clothes. He walked in slowly with his hands behind his back, causing a group of people in the hall to sacrifice their magic weapons, and shrank away with a scream.

The surrounding disciples of Qingyang Mountain drew their swords and pointed at Lou Hua, looking nervous.

The white-browed old man was even more frightened, and said at the top of his voice:

"Escaped! What did I say! He escaped!! None of us can escape today! Qingyang Mountain is a sinner through the ages!!"

This sound successfully found the target for Lou Hua.

He smiled and looked over:

"It's you? Come on, old guy, I want you to come and kill me now, dare you?"

"Gouging out my demon pills and pulling out my demon bones, you just said that you are so ambitious, and you want to disperse my treasure house of Dark Fragrance Valley, how generous you are."

Lou Hua clapped his hands perfunctorily, and the color in his eyes changed subtly, like poppies slowly blooming.

At the same time, in a corner of the meeting hall that no one noticed, a magpie's eyes were red, and it shook its head for a while, as if it didn't know why it appeared here.

Afterwards, it hopped to the gate of the hall, spread its wings and flew out.

"You hated me just now, but now I'm standing here, why don't you kill me?"

Lou Hua waited for a while, but no one dared to come forward.

He wrapped his fingers around the red rope in his hair, took two steps back and forth, and said thoughtfully:

"Ah, because what you said was passionate, but you didn't need to do it yourself from the beginning to the end. You just stand there and talk, blame Qin Dongyi, and let him do all the dangerous things in the end. The world still has to praise Li Daochang for his constructive suggestions for the people of the world, which is wonderful."

The face of the old man with white eyebrows turned red again:

"My name is Lin!"

"Oh." Lou Hua moved a chair from the side and sat down, and the disciples who were guarding with swords did not dare to step forward to stop him, and only let the tip of the sword move with him, which was a bit funny.

Lou Hua didn't care about those people, he was sitting in the middle of the main hall, behind him were the people from Qingyang Mountain, and in front of him were the elders of various sects huddled together.

He stared at the old man with white eyebrows, and lazily said:

"I don't care what your surname is. Even if I call you a bastard today, what can you do to me?"

After saying this, a laugh suddenly came from the side.

Everyone looked and saw that it was Lian Yao who was looking at the white-browed old man with a slight sarcasm, and even Wei Changjue who was beside him couldn't help but smile.

This angered the old man with white eyebrows even more. He pushed away the people around him and shouted excitedly:

"Okay, you Qingyang Mountains are really colluding with Louhua evildoer! You should go up with a sword! Take him down!"

The sword-wielding disciples around were hesitant, but they still wanted to wait for the order from their own immortal elder.

But they only waited until Qin Dongyi said:

"Put down your swords."

Qin Dongyi raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent.

Lou Hua looked back.

He knew Qin Dongyi well enough, so even though Qin Dongyi's expression didn't seem to change, he could still notice from the subtleties that his brother was a little angry.

"Daozhang Lin just asks for justice. Here today, I, Qingyang Mountain, will not interfere at all. If you are willing to take the Louhua away or execute it on the spot, you are free."

Listening to what he said, Lou Hua smiled deeper.

Therefore, Lou Hua also spread his hands at the opposite group of people, imitating Qin Dongyi's tone, but added a little more provocation:

"random."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, even those who jumped the highest just now did not move.

After all, the Qingyangshan family is the only one in the realm of comprehension, and the rest of the immortal sects are under its protection. In addition, only Qin Dongyi can compete with Lou Hua in the whole world.

And now that Qin Dongyi is standing on the sidelines, how could they have the ability to do it themselves!

The words just said turned into slaps on the face. Although there were a lot of them, even if Lou Hua sat there lazily, the feeling of oppression would be extraordinary.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing for a while, but at this moment, the old man with white eyebrows suddenly staggered forward a few steps.

Everyone consciously made way for him, but then they realized that he was not trying to stand out.

On the contrary, his old face was bruised, and he was covering his neck in pain.

Maybe it was because he couldn't breathe, or maybe he encountered something more terrifying, his facial features were twisted, and then foam overflowed from the corners of his lips, and his eyeballs almost bulged out.

He hunched his back, and finally trembling his hands, pointing at Lou Hua with dead wood-like fingers:

"you……"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground.

An uproar!

Everyone screamed, took out their magic weapons and aimed at Lou Hua, and retreated while making a defensive posture.

Lou Hua didn't pay attention to their actions.

The smile on the corners of his lips slowly faded away, and the color in his eyes was no longer bright, but returned to a dark red, even with a bit of solemnity.

It was also at this time that the doors and windows of the meeting hall were suddenly closed, and the room was dark, adding a bit of gloom.

All around are the whispers of various people.

Lou Hua frowned slightly, and finally curled the corners of her lips again.

He looked at Qin Dongyi with an innocent tone:

"Brother, I didn't do this."