Chapter 237: The Xiantian Realm appears, a sudden change
"Sect Leader Shan, wait a minute!"
Seeing the leader of the Silver Moon Sect put his hand on Wang Pan's neck, Deputy Palace Master Liu of Baihua Palace shouted quickly.
He was afraid that he would really act impulsively and crush Wang Pan to death.
"Yes, Sect Leader Shan, please don't be impulsive."
People from other sects were also very nervous.
They came here because they wanted to argue with Liuyun Sect and ask for justice, but they didn't want to quarrel with each other immediately.
If the leader of the Silver Moon Sect really came forward and pinched Mo Zhen's direct disciple to death, I'm afraid things would soon reach the point of no return.
After hearing everyone's dissuasion, the head of the Silver Moon Sect leader also cooled down slightly.
The palm holding Wang Pan also loosened a little.
Originally, as the leader of a sect, he shouldn't be so excited.
But the person killed by the Liuyun Sect elder was his most proud disciple.
He was alone and had no children in his life.
The ones he cares about the most are undoubtedly his five direct disciples.
Among them, Lao Wu is the most favored by him and is also his close disciple.
Lao Wu has outstanding talents and good understanding. At the age of only seventeen, he has already achieved great success in the realm of muscles and bones.
With his potential, as long as he practices well, it is almost inevitable that he will become a martial arts master in the future.
Even in the innate realm, it may not be impossible.
But such a proud disciple with unlimited talent and a bright future, whom he regarded as his own son, was brutally murdered by the Liuyun Sect, and now he was slandered as a member of the devil's path.
How could the leader of the Silver Moon Sect swallow this breath?
Thinking of this, the evil spirit returned to the face of the leader of the Silver Moon Sect, and he looked at Wang Pan with murderous intent.
"No, this old guy really wants to kill me!"
When Wang Pan saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the leader of the Silver Moon Sect, his heart stirred and he was immediately shocked.
He wanted to struggle, but his strength was several times worse than that of his opponent. Now the pipa bone on one side was broken, and the vital part was pinched, making it impossible to move.
Just when the leader of the Silver Moon Sect was so heartbroken that he really wanted to crush Wang Pan to death.
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded: "Sect Leader Shan, even if your disciple has offended you in some way, as the leader of a sect, why should you be as knowledgeable as him and damage the reputation of your Silver Moon Sect?"
As the voice fell, a figure appeared in the restaurant.
The person who came was tall, wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back, and he had an imposing manner.
"Teacher, master."
Seeing the visitor, Wang Pan, who had his neck pinched and had difficulty breathing, was ecstatic and shouted with difficulty.
"Sect Master!" Other Liuyun Sect disciples were also overjoyed.
"Mo Zhen!"
People from various sects and forces were shocked.
Even Deputy Palace Master Liu showed a solemn expression and was secretly on guard.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the Liuyun Sect has flourished in the past few decades, becoming more and more powerful, and has the potential to occupy the number one sect in Yunzhou.
In addition to the two mysterious Supreme Elders, Mo Zhen's contribution is also indispensable.
According to rumors, Mo Zhen's cultivation has reached an acquired limit. He has undergone extreme changes and tempered the power of his soul. He is only one step away from the terrifying state of innateness that countless warriors dream of.
Just before he spoke out, no one in the restaurant was aware of his whereabouts.
With this hand alone, I'm afraid the rumors are true.
"Mo Zhen, are you finally willing to show up? Why, didn't your disciple say that you were in retreat? Why, I just killed your proud disciple, and you just showed up by chance?"
Among the people on alert, only the leader of the Silver Moon Sect was not surprised by Mo Zhen's appearance.
He smiled coldly, threw the king plate away, and said sarcastically.
Now that the real owner has appeared, he naturally doesn't have to be as knowledgeable as Wang Pan.
Although he really wanted to crush Wang Pan to death, as the leader of a sect, he still had to have this kind of tolerance.
However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.
When throwing Wang Pan away, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect used a trick, lightly shaking his palm, and using his feminine power to temporarily disperse the energy and blood of Wang Pan.
For a moment, his body became numb and limp, unable to muster the strength to control his body. He was immediately thrown onto his back, his nose and face were bruised and his face was swollen, and he was seriously injured.
"Sorry, I didn't stop for a moment and hurt your precious disciple."
After throwing the person out, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect said calmly.
Seeing his disciple lose such a big face, Mo Zhen's expression did not change.
He just smiled and said: "My disciple dared to speak rudely to Sect Master Shan. This is the punishment he deserves. Mo also wants to thank Sect Master Shan for showing mercy."
Although Mo Zhen was polite and polite, he deliberately lowered his attitude.
But the leader of the Silver Moon Sect did not accept this trick at all.
He said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, you should be very clear about the purpose of my coming today. Tell me, you, the elder of Liuyun Sect, killed my fifth disciple. How should you settle the account?
Also, these days, your Liuyun Sect has been plundering other sects in Yunzhou. What do you mean? Do you really think that you, the Liuyun Sect, can dominate this Yunzhou? "
As soon as these words came out, the warriors from other sects in the restaurant stood up one after another.
"Yes, Sect Master Mo, you must give us an explanation!"
The auras of many powerful warriors united and pressed forward. The pressure was so strong that the other Liuyun Sect disciples all changed their expressions and involuntarily took a few steps back.
This time, although there were not too many warriors from various major sects, each of them could be called a strong one, and none of them had a cultivation level lower than that of the Muscular and Bone Realm.
Even the Liuyun Sect cannot gather such a huge combat power.
"Everyone, please calm down."
Facing the powerful aura that could make a martial arts master change his expression, Mo Zong still looked calm and his expression did not change.
He still smiled and said: "Our Liuyun Sect has already properly handled this matter. To be honest, I did not expect that there would be plundering of other sects within the sect.
Such bad things are by no means the original intention of our Liuyun Sect. They are purely the personal actions of some disciples who are obsessed with profit.
We, the Liuyun Sect, have always deeply abhorred such evil deeds and will never tolerate them.
Therefore, as early as a few days ago, our Liuyun Sect had participated in the robbery of the disciples and elders of other sects and captured them all.
Now they are all imprisoned in the dungeon on the back mountain. As long as all of you comrades follow Mo up the mountain, I will leave them all to your disposal.
As for the losses of the major sects, I, Liuyun Sect, will also pay back double the amount. "
"As for Elder Qiu who killed the noble disciple, he has also been imprisoned." Mo Zhen said to the leader of the Silver Moon Sect, "I will personally hand him over to you, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect. You will decide whether to kill or behead him at that time. I, the Liuyun Sect, will never say a word.
Sect Leader Shan, I wonder if you are satisfied with this handling? "When the warriors from various sects heard this, they all looked at each other.
They didn't expect Liuyun Sect to be so easy to talk to.
You must know that the Liuyun Sect's behavior has always been overbearing, especially in recent decades, it has become even worse.
If they hadn't been squeezed so much that they couldn't stand it, how could they have come to Liuyun Sect.
To be honest, before they came, they were already prepared to fight to the death.
But now, Mo Zhen unexpectedly showed weakness to them and wanted to hand over the disciples and elders of the sect.
Has Liuyun Sect ever been so subdued?
This made the warriors from various sects feel a little abnormal.
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect also felt abnormal. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Mo Zhen, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? You would be so kind and hand over the person honestly?"
"Sect Leader Shan, this is your fault. Our Liuyun Sect is so sincere, but you still have doubts in your heart. If you and your colleagues don't believe it, you might as well follow Mo up the mountain, and Mo will hand over the person to you right now. "Mo Zhen said seriously.
Hearing Mo Zhen talk about letting them go up the mountain again, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect was moved in his heart.
Suddenly he waved his hand and said: "Since you are so sincere, if you doubt it again, it will appear that we are villains, but there is no need to go up the mountain. Your sect is busy with everything, so I can't disturb you."
Sect Leader Mo, you just need to bring the people down the mountain. After we capture the murderer, we will naturally leave and no longer disturb your sect. "
"This makes it so that all of you have come all the way, but you can't even drink the drinks from our Liuyun Sect. If the people in the world knew about it, wouldn't they ridicule our Liuyun Sect for our poor hospitality?
I also invite all of you to go up the mountain. The sect has already set up a banquet to wash away your dust. I hope you won't dislike it. "
Sure enough there is a problem.
Seeing Mo Zhen repeatedly inviting him and others up the mountain, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect felt more and more something was wrong.
He sneered: "Master Mo, you have repeatedly wanted us to go up the mountain. Could it be that you, the Liuyun Sect, have set up a trap and want to invite you into the urn so that you can capture us all in one fell swoop?"
"That's right, Sect Leader Mo, is it possible that there is some deception on your part?"
The warriors from various sects also figured out the taste at this time, and looked at Mo Zhen warily.
Seeing that everyone was still reluctant to go up the mountain, Mo Zhen's smile finally faded.
"So, you guys really don't want to go up the mountain?"
"It seems that Sect Master Mo really has other intentions."
Seeing his appearance, everyone still didn't understand.
"Oh, I originally wanted to save a little effort, but since you are so ignorant, don't blame me."
The smile on Mo Zhen's face disappeared, only indifference remained.
Seeing him like this, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect became wary: "Mo Zhen, how are you treating me?"
But Mo Zhen ignored him and just bowed respectfully toward the door of the restaurant: "Welcome to the Supreme Elder!"
"What! The Supreme Elder!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked.
You must know that the only person who can be called the Supreme Elder by Mo Zhen, the leader of the sect, is...
"Humph, I told you a long time ago that there is no need to waste all that effort. Since the magic circle has been set up in the town, why bother to trick them into the mountains again and again? Can they escape my grasp?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a figure wearing a white robe appeared in the restaurant lobby.
This old man has white beard and white hair, his eyes are like a vulture, his nose is like an eagle's hook, and his face is very gloomy at first glance.
As soon as the eagle-nosed old man appeared, his powerful and cold aura suppressed the entire crowd, making everyone's bodies feel extremely heavy.
Even the master of the Silver Moon Sect and the deputy master of the Baihua Palace, who had already entered the realm of masters, felt that their bodies were stagnant and it was difficult to move.
"Innate pressure, a strong person in the innate realm!"
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect looked at the old man with a hooked nose and was shocked.
"You have some ability. You are still able to hold your head up under my innate pressure. You are worthy of being the master of the Silver Moon Sect. You have tempered your will fairly well. I guess the power of your soul is about to take shape."
The old man with a hooked nose was a little surprised and couldn't help but praise.
"Senior must be the ancestor of the Liuyun Sect in the Xiantian realm. There is an order from the Holy Mountain that strong people in the Xiantian realm are not allowed to attack warriors below the Xiantian at will. Could it be that the senior wants to violate the holy order?"
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect spoke with some difficulty.
"You want to use the Holy Order to suppress me?" The old man with a hooked nose looked at the leader of the Silver Moon Sect gloomily, "With so many of you joining forces to bully me, the Liuyun Sect, do you think that with just a Holy Order, I won't be able to defeat you?" Do you dare to do anything to you?"
"Senior, if you bully the small with the big, aren't you afraid that the ancestors of the Xiantian Realm of Silver Moon Sect and Baihua Palace will also be unruly?"
Seeing that the eagle-nosed old man actually seemed to want to take action against them, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect had no choice but to move his Xiantian Realm ancestor out.
The old man with a hooked nose suddenly hesitated.
Seeing this, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the advantage of the sect having the ancestors of the Xiantian realm.
The ancestor of the Xiantian realm can be said to be the deepest foundation of a sect.
The peculiar connotation of the Xiantian Realm allows those who are strong in the Xiantian Realm to be able to sense each other across a certain distance.
And because after breaking through the Xiantian realm and experiencing the baptism of the rules of heaven and earth, the physical strength, Xiantian Qi, and soul power of most Xiantian realm experts are not much different.
Therefore, in the same Xiantian realm, as long as the gap between the realms is not too large, it is almost extremely difficult to kill the opponent one-on-one.
Even if you can't beat him, the opponent can still escape in advance.
Once a chase begins, there will be too many variables. The fleeing party that has the initiative has too many ways to get rid of the pursuer.
Precisely because it is difficult to kill people in the Xiantian realm, there is often an unwritten rule among sects that have powerful people in the Xiantian realm.
That is, unless there is a crisis that is enough to subvert the sect, otherwise, in ordinary sect friction, the Xiantian realm powerhouse will generally not take action.
Otherwise, if the Xiantian realm experts on both sides do not respect martial ethics, they would sneak attack on the other side's disciples.
I'm afraid that in the end, both sects will lose a large number of disciples and become mere commanders.
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect bet that the old man with hooked nose would not dare to break this rule. Now it seems that he was right.
However, just when the leader of the Silver Moon Sect breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the old man with a hooked nose suddenly showing a strange smile.
"You must think that I will respect the rules and dare not touch you, right?"
"Now I tell you, you are wrong. Today, you will all die here!"
"They are just two Xiantian beginners. After today, if those two old guys dare to come, I will kill them all together!"
After saying that, a small flag suddenly appeared in the hand of the old man with a hooked nose, and he waved it gently.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
(End of chapter)