Chapter 611: A verbal battle among the sects determines the pattern of the eighteen sects with one word
“What is moral kidnapping?” The great elder Fengwen was confused.
Thousands of disciples and elders watching the excitement from all directions also stopped their verbal conquest.
Xin Zhuo did not explain, but looked at the Feng Wen disciple beside him who was holding the Yang Stone in a daze, and said slowly and calmly:
"You are all from an ancient sect with thousands of years of Taoism. In this famous town, there are many geniuses, and they are respected by hundreds of millions of people and casual warriors. I didn’t expect that they would say such vulgar words!
Is this the way of a warrior, the demeanor of a martial arts immortal? Are you really so despicable if your sects don’t have wise men?
My Xuantian Sword Sect respects all other sects, but I didn’t expect that all the sects would not cherish feathers so much, alas! That’s all! "
As soon as these words came out, not only thousands of people in my own family fell silent, but also the sects across the street fell silent!
Who scolded me first? What do you mean?< br>
We are trying to reason with you, you are scolding us, we are scolding you, are you trying to reason again?
Frankly speaking, the warriors of the major sects are definitely not as cunning as Xin Zhuo's previous life network. They are not very good at cursing, so they are not very good all of a sudden.
I heard that the great elder was silent for a long time, looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, as if he didn't know him at all, and hissed: "What next?"
"Then form gangs and stir up trouble. "
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and said word by word: "It seems that only Yunwuhai, Zhuxian Sect and Mo Palace have always maintained the style of the ancient sects. , We deserve to be prosperous from generation to generation!”
These three major sects did not participate in the scolding.
After a pause, Xin Zhuo said again: "In addition, the Confucian Immortal Pavilion should have achieved etiquette, justice, benevolence, wisdom, trust, and all sects are gentlemen, unlike other sects. It's really hard to describe in one word!"
On the news pillar, A few lines of writing quickly scrolled——
Yunwuhai: [Comrades of the Xuantian Sword Sect, you are welcome! 】
Zhu Xian Da Sect: [Speaking from experience, thank you very much! 】
Mo Palace: [Xuantian Sword Sect understands me and encourages us together! 】
Confucian Immortal Pavilion: [You are so right, the person just now, Confucian Immortal Pavilion invites you again! 】
Originally, the four Yunwuhai families would not pay attention to such inexplicable compliments, but Xuantian Sword Sect sprayed a circle, and everyone was watching the fun, and he suddenly praised us, this...
It feels so good inexplicably!
It’s good to reciprocate with courtesy!
Human nature is what it is.
Lingyun Sect: [His mother Xuantian Sword Sect swallowed the wrong pill today, it’s inexplicable! 】
Hehuan Holy Sect: [I agree with what Lingyun Sect said! 】
Yunwuhai suddenly spoke for help: [Everyone, please stop, there is nothing wrong with the Xuantian Sword Sect! 】
The Zhuxian Sect also helped: [You don’t have to be aggressive, the elite disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are extremely powerful, and they still have the warmth of the ancient ways! 】
……
In the scene, it suddenly became a "sect" of Xuantian Sword Sect, Yunwuhai, Mo Palace, Zhuxian Sect and Confucian Immortal Pavilion.
Five versus four!
This is the reason why warriors follow one's nature and follow one's heart.
At this point, Xuantian Sword Sect was very happy with the scolding, and then brought in helpers to stir up the situation.
In just half an hour, the situation of being ridiculed by various sects was changed.
Thousands of disciples and elders from all sides of the Fengwen Pillar are now completely convinced.
Xin Zhuo's curse seems simple, but when you think about it carefully, it turns out to be very knowledgeable and clever. The more you think about it, the more it makes sense. They wouldn't have been able to do it, because even though it was just He heard a few words on the pillar, but he was facing several ancient sects with more than five thousand disciples, and a group of behemoths.
First of all, most people have to bear great psychological pressure and are timid. They will never be able to do it as easily as Xin Zhuo.
"Senior Brother Xin first cursed, then attacked people's hearts, and then used both sides to take advantage of people's hearts to change the situation in one fell swoop. It seems simple, but in fact he has big means. Pattern, vision, and human sophistication are all indispensable!"< br>
Jiang Yuwei, the most beautiful woman in Baimiao Peak, bit her cherry lips, a blush appeared on her face as delicate as mutton-fat white jade, and her beautiful eyes rolled around, "What a strange man!"
The fellow disciples and sisters on the side had nothing to say.
However, Xin Zhuo had no intention of leaving.
Not leaving means that the matter is not over yet.
The great elder who heard that he was completely brought into the rhythm, frowned and asked: "Senior nephew Xin, what next?"
Xin Zhuo's face became serious: "Then... fan the flames and inform the disciples. God of War Pavilion and Baicao Valley, let them reveal four things!”
"War God Pavilion" and "Baicao Valley" are two of the nine sects under the eighteen sects. They have an irreversible relationship with Xuantian Sword Sect, which can be regarded as a semi-vassal relationship! It was heard that the great elder ordered two disciples to change the way of using Yang Stone.
Xin Zhuo said word for word: "Twelve hundred years ago, Yunwu Haigu Xuzi was trapped in the black dragon forest. Bai Qi of Lingyun Sect passed by, but they all died and could not be saved!
In the last time when martial arts was flourishing, Yan Hanyun, the proud daughter of Zhuxian Dazong, fell in love with monk Wenkong of Leiyin Temple. Monk Wenkong took possession of Miss Yan's body. Because he was afraid of the temple's precepts, he started to fall in love and finally gave up, which eventually led to Miss Yan died in love.
Eight hundred years ago, the Kongyu Valley incident occurred between Confucian Immortal Pavilion and the Hehuan Holy Sect. The Seven Hundred True Legends of the Confucian Immortal Pavilion were killed by the enchantress of the Hehuan Holy Sect!
Thirteen hundred years ago, Di Zi, the Supreme Elder of the Mo Palace, sent the Qianji Xianxian Crossbow to the Haotian Sect, but was killed on the way, leaving behind a broken leaf of the Haotian Bell..."
After saying this, the disciples and elders who were watching from all directions were a little confused. Have these things really happened?
It was heard that the elder’s pupils shrank and he suddenly yelled: “No! "
"No! "
A thought in the distance instantly locked onto dozens of rumored disciples, and then the figure of Acting Headmaster Song Tianxing, stepping on the two qi of yin and yang, came roaring: "If there is a dispute among the various sects, Master Nephew Xin , you are entirely to blame for your death! ”
It's too late!
The disciples who heard the news around were a little dizzy at this moment. Almost as soon as Xin Zhuo said it, it was already spread in the "God of War Pavilion" and "Baicao Valley"!
Immediately after the news column, four gentle words appeared, and they seemed to have revealed these four things unintentionally.
The writing is blank again.
“Hu——”
It was heard that the great elder was breathing rapidly and his face was slightly pale.
Acting Headmaster Song Tianxing, with flying gray hair, stood high in the sky, furious.
"Choke——"
A piercing sword cry resounded through the sky, and then a figure rushed towards me like a shooting star chasing the moon. Even faster, a forest of thought swords disappeared into a phantom, protecting Lived all over Xin Zhuo.
“It’s what I said, who dares to touch my disciples?”
Master Liu Qingfeng's tone was gloomy and murderous.
Thousands of disciples and elders from all directions were shocked and their hearts beat faster.
Song Tianxing frowned and looked at Liu Qingfeng, who looked at him coldly.
The scene was a little solemn for a while.
Xin Zhuo suddenly smiled indifferently, cupped his hands and said: "Uncle and master, there is no need to do this. Everyone knows these four things well. The heads, heads and elders of various sects have not returned yet, so there is no way to explain it. There’s a storm! Look!”
He said pointing to the rumor pillar.
I saw Yunwu Hai said: [I, Yunwu Hai, have never forgotten this matter! ”
Lingyun Sect: [So what?]
Soon, the writings were rolling endlessly. Except for the Xuantian Sword Sect, the other eight sects of the Shangjiu Sect began to accuse each other, carrying guns and sticks. , the words were sharp, and even vaguely meant to have a fight, but in the end they all They tried their best to restrain themselves and did not cross the most basic line.
Song Tianxing, Liu Qingfeng and the great elder Feng Wen's expressions turned slightly, and they thought for a moment. It was indeed as Xin Zhuo said, the supreme elders and heads of the various sects. It was impossible to make a big fuss before returning, so they couldn’t help but say in unison: “What next? ”
Because I was too concerned, I was led astray, and I even asked Xin Zhuo about the meaning of a junior.
“Our Xuantian Sword Sect is the only... very miserable sect. It was almost extinct back then. Because of this, we don’t have any deep-seated hatred with the major sects. This is our advantage!”< br>
Xin Zhuo looked at the three of them and analyzed calmly.
The three of them frowned slightly. Xuantian Sword Sect had indeed experienced a catastrophe back then. Almost all its disciples were dead, and only about thirty elites remained. They had lived in seclusion for a hundred years and rebuilt the sect.
Thousands of people from all directions find it difficult to understand. What is the meaning of your words? What kind of advantage is this?
Xin Zhuo said: "So, our Xuantian Sword Sect can play a role in easing the relationship between the sects and controlling the right to speak, so that we can have both sides!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and looked at the disciples who had heard of it. : "Pass my words!"
The disciples who had heard about it looked at the acting headmaster and the great elder, and obediently held up the sun stone.
Xin Zhuo said every word with sonorous force: "The attitude of Xuantian Sword Sect is consistent and clear. We hope that all sects will remain calm and restrained, take necessary measures to avoid further escalation of relations, and negotiate through dialogue and consultation Resolve conflicts, differences and disputes..."
(End of this chapter)