Chapter 1022: Reprimand
“Which sect is more powerful, Lingxiao Palace or Xuanbing Sect?
?” Ji Qianshui then asked.
“Lingxiao Palace.”
“Which of Zhou Tong and Lu Xiaotian has a greater influence on the sect?”
"Lu Xiaotian." Before Ji Qianshui could say more, cold sweat was already pouring down Peng Yijian's body, and he still didn't know Ji Qianshui's attitude.
As for the influence of Zhou Tong and Lu Xiaotian on the sect, there is no need to ask. Zhou Tong is just a newly promoted Nascent Soul monk in Xuanbing Sect. Among the three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Xuan Bing Sect, he can only be ranked at the bottom.
And Lu Xiaotian is now almost a man of his word in Lingxiao Palace. What's more, Lu Xiaotian also has Wu Ziyuan, Qiao Lan and the eight-legged demon bull beast who have close friendship with him. The overall strength has reached the point of crushing the Xuanbing Sect. Looking at the entire Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World, except for the Ancient Sword Sect and Qingdan Palace, who dares to say that the strength of their own Immortal Sect can stabilize Lingxiao Palace?
"If that's the case, why offend Lu Xiaotian because of Zhou Tong? Maybe it's just to protect the reputation of my Qingdan Palace." Ji Qianshui sneered.
"This, this, junior brother was confused for a moment, and he is angry. He will not make the same mistake again in the future." Under the strong pressure of Ji Qianshui, Peng Yijian said with cold sweat.
"You don't understand. Do you think I'm forcing you not to interfere in the grudge between Lu Xiaotian and Zhou Tong? You don't have to think about it. Even if you have the name of Qingdan Palace, it's really unparalleled. You think Lu Xiaotian wouldn't dare do anything to you when you're in a human place?" Ji Qianshui's voice deepened again. "Reflect on yourself."
After saying that, Ji Qianshui dropped Peng Yijian and left. He was not threatening, but Lu Xiaotian brought a few helpers from the possible secret realm of Lingxu.
It can be seen that Lu Xiaotian must have made a name for himself in the hundred or so years since he left the world of Wangyue Cultivation. At least they are much more knowledgeable than the group of people who live in Wangyue.
As for Zhou Tong, although his talent is not bad, he has survived this battle in the world of immortals, and his strength will increase in the future, but he still cannot catch up with Ji Qianshui's vision.
"Uncle Lu!" Arriving at the core of many fairy villages in Wangyue, from a distance, a woman in a green dress happily greeted Lu Xiaotian. The woman in the green dress was followed by Miao Ruolin and several others.
"Where are your mother and Senior Brother Chen?" Lu Xiaotian asked, and the person who came was none other than Xiao Yuewu.
"I heard that there is a meeting about to be held, and elders from various factions are here. They seem to be waiting for you, Uncle Lu." Xiao Yuewu whispered.
"Wait for me?" Lu Xiaotian frowned, then quickly relaxed and said, "These two are my old friends. You take them to the temporary residence of Lingxiao Palace first. I will look for them later. Something." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Okay, I will definitely let my uncle take good care of me." Xiao Yuewu agreed readily, and secretly added in her heart, I'm afraid it's just a ghost.
"You two are practicing Ghost Dao Kung Fu. When did you become friends with me, Master Lu?" Xiao Yuewu and others asked curiously as they led Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting away.
"It's a long story. We got to know Senior Lu when we were still in the foundation building stage." Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang had seen a lot today, and they replied politely. "We met when we were still in the foundation building stage? You two are really lucky. Master Lu is the most nostalgic."
Xiao Yuewu, Yuan Min and others said with envy. This time Lu Xiaotian returned to Lingxiao Palace, his old acquaintances were more or less taken care of, especially the opportunities for promotion, which were difficult for others to get even if they tried their best.
"That's true, Senior Lu is indeed a nostalgic person. Otherwise, I and I would not be alive today."
Xiao Sanniang nodded with deep understanding. It seems that Lu Xiaotian After being promoted to Nascent Soul, his nature has not changed much. That's good. At present, in the world of Wangyue Cultivation, two ghost cultivators are influenced by the ghost clan. It is naturally best for them to have friendship with a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"By the way, when I came here just now, it seemed that there was a Yuanying monk from the Xuanbing Sect and a Qingdan Palace who had some disagreements with Senior Lu. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be very afraid of Senior Lu. I am afraid that Senior Lu is not as powerful among the Yuanying monks. It's also very strong." Ge Changting asked suddenly, thinking of Zhou Tong and Peng Yijian's expressions of steel, but Lu Xiaotian's helplessness.
"You should be talking about a Nascent Soul monk named Zhou Tong from the Xuan Bing Sect. He really has a lot of grudges with our Master Lu. If it weren't for the traces of the ghost war, it would be inappropriate for the various sects to keep secrets. Du, that guy is no match for our Master Lu."
Xiao Yuewu, He Chuang and other Jindan monks said with pride. Then he briefly mentioned Lu Xiaotian's record in the war between humans and ghosts.
Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting were stunned. If Miao Ruolin and others hadn't said it with certainty, it would be hard for them to believe it. They had only been separated from Lu Xiaotian for so many years. Since he has now reached the stage of ghost cultivation equivalent to the middle stage of Golden Elixir, his progress can no longer be considered too slow.
Although Lu Xiaotian was powerful at the beginning, having a baby was already a huge improvement. I never thought that Lu Xiaotian would not only give birth to a baby, but also that his combat power would soar to such a terrifying level in such a short time after giving birth to a baby. He almost killed two mid-level ghost kings and one early-level ghost king. Before this war between humans and ghosts, a strong man in the Ghost King realm also died in the hands of Lu Xiaotian.
Not to mention Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang, even Xiao Yuewu and others' excited dictation felt a bit unreal.
“It turns out that all the fellow Taoists are almost here. After the last decisive battle, I don’t know what else can make you go out to such a battle. Could it be that the ghost clan has made some big noise again?”
While Xiao Yuewu, Yuan Min and others were discussing him, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together. Among the people present, Wen Changyun, Xiao Tiannan, Lu Wenhua, Zhao of course, and Ji Qianshui who arrived later were all present.
"Of course it wasn't the ghost clan that made any big noise, but Wang Yue and all the colleagues in Nanhuang briefly discussed something. Of course, this matter is all related to you, Junior Brother Lu. "Chen Henian looked not very good and said to Lu Xiaotian.
"Come on, Fellow Daoist Lu, please take your seat quickly. We old weirdos have been thinking about it for a while. Fellow Daoist Lu, you are in retreat again. Fellow Daoist He Nian and others will not let us interrupt your retreat. We are here. They are a bunch of old men, but they have been waiting for Fellow Daoist Lu for a while." Wen Changyun greeted Lu Xiaotian with a smile.
Except for a few big monks, everyone else looked at Lu Xiaotian with a look of awe. After all, killing three ghost kings in a row was not something that any Nascent Soul monk could achieve.
(End of this chapter)