Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 570
An Qingli and Qiu Xuanjing, who represented the sect, had never reached an agreement on the length of the ban.

An Qingli was extremely displeased and said: "Since the Zongmen is so tyrannical, then I will no longer swallow my anger. Since I don't agree to it for [-] years, then [-] years will be fine. Destroying my journey of Dharma cultivation is destroying me." The way! If anyone in the sect objects, please stand in front of me and tell me in public! A large group of people rely on their age and seniority, and they really think that I am a junior with no temper!"

Qiu Xuanjing put down the teacup, sighed and said, "I expected this earlier, so I'm ready to prepare. After half an hour, the sect will discuss it again in the main hall of the sect."

An Qingli nodded and watched Qiu Xuanjing leave.

Although the brocade robes made by the grandmaster were a bit old-fashioned, An Qingli still chose to wear them.

An Qingli's appearance was originally dignified and elegant, but with a jade crown and a brocade robe, it gave her another sense of majesty.

"Master!"

The little ones called out triumphantly, this brocade robe was quite gorgeous, and there was also a golden phoenix pattern embroidered on the hem, which obviously continued Mu Sheng's preference inside.

"Yeah." An Qingli's eyebrows darkened, "I'll go with those guys who rely on the old to sell the old!"

"okay!"

The little tigers went to Xiaojing Lake to summon the little foxes to help out.

Because of Mu Sheng's ascent, the little fox was forced to keep him, feeling sore and sullen in his heart that he had nowhere to vent.

In addition, the Zongmen didn't remember Mu Sheng's favor, and was aggressive towards Mu Sheng's apprentice, which the little fox refused to agree to.

From the point of view of the little fox, Mu Sheng is not a sinner. He is not allowed to let him go. It is his freedom to fly or not to fly. So what if his disciple An Qingli helps him fly? It's just right and proper.

In short, in the eyes of the little fox, it was a group of old fellows from Tian Yunzong who wanted to drag his family Mu Sheng to death, and also wanted to drag Mu Sheng's disciples to death, their skins were as thick as animal skins.

"Come out, come out!" Wu Ling hurriedly notified Shangshan, "Look at that girl, she is neatly dressed and has a murderous look on her face. It will definitely be a verbal fight later, it will be very exciting."

Shangshan stepped out of the cave and moved to An Qingli's side.

An Qingli, who was dressed in a heavy and luxurious dress, had her hands behind her back, and she had a faint murderous aura on her body, revealing the meaning of keeping strangers away from her whole body.

But Shangshan still went to An Qingli's side.

With An Qingli's current status as a ninth-rank alchemy master, there is no need to salute Shangshan at the transformation stage.

An Qingli glanced at Shang Shan, who was getting better and better, and didn't have any thoughts to speak.

"Why are you here?" But the little fox opened his mouth in dissatisfaction. It has always hated this kindness.

The translucent Wuling scooped up the little fox into his arms, and said to the little fox with a smile: "Little Grandmaster saved our Shangshan's life, of course it is to help the little Grandmaster at this time."

The little tiger snorted and said: "The grandmaster is the grandmaster, what small characters are added, our master was bullied because of his young age!"

Shangshan closed his eyelashes and smiled.

Wu Ling transformed into another hand, grabbed the little tiger into his arms, and said with a smile: "Then don't add small words, just call Grandmaster, Qingli Grandmaster."

The little tiger and the little fox couldn't break free from Wuling's arms, and An Qingli glanced at them, and Wuling smiled and let go of the tiger and the fox.

Wu Ling smiled and praised: "Little girl, you should be this kind of momentum, keep it up! It's they who want you, not you begging them, and whoever sings against it will not give them the medicine! One by one, relying on people Too much, Master Ni is not here, so I want to make an inch of it!"

An Qingli nodded without saying a word.

Wu Ling proudly followed An Qingli, and doubled the number of spirit stones of six eighth-grade pills to An Qingli.

Since Wu Ling didn't choose the method of sound transmission for the instigated words, all the high-ranking bosses in the sect could hear them clearly.

This Wuling is a clever dog, and he is rushing to curry favor with An Qingli, which is really annoying!
And that Shangshan, who was scheming enough, didn't communicate with the rest of the sect at all, so he stood directly at An Qingli's side.

It is also a dog leg no doubt.

The two patriarchs Qi Min and Qi Gao, as well as Patriarch Qi Xian and Qi Si, also moved to An Qingli's side in an instant, and Chu Yao and the elders leading the Lingyao Peak also walked with An Qingli.

The elders of Lingyao Peak not only cheered An Qingli, but also sought an explanation for Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng's great contribution to the sect should be recorded in the secret records of the sect, and he should have a positive image without too many slanderous words.

The atmosphere in the sect's deliberation hall was oppressive.

Qiu Xuanjing sat in the high seat, and the ancestors of Dujie sat on both sides. An Qingli, as a ninth-rank alchemy master, sat on an equal footing with the ancestors of Dujie, and also sat in the middle.

While the Patriarch Dujie was seated, the cultivator of Transformation God could only stand.

Shangshan was also standing among a group of cultivators who transformed into gods. He was extremely young and handsome, and on his shoulders was Wu Ling who had turned into a cloud of white mist.

As for those Nascent Soul monks, they were densely packed, standing at the back of the hall.

An Qingli sat up straight, flicked her sleeves, and said in a calm voice: "I am here, whoever wants me to be grounded for five hundred years and destroy my path, can stand in front of me and speak to me. I and Master's wrong and right, before discussing, first ask yourself, the unspeakable selfishness in your heart."

The little tiger was at An Qingli's feet, and said angrily: "Destroying people's path is like killing their parents. Don't let her stay in the sect under the banner of being good for Grandmaster Qingli. The grandmaster here really cares enough. Whatever you say, stick it with the true amulet and say it."

An Qingli patted the storage bag with her hands, and put a large stack of sincere amulets on the table in front of her. If anyone present is willing, they can stick a sincere amulet and argue with An Qingli.

A group of high-level bosses looked at An Qingli, who was in his [-]s, and couldn't help but look at each other.

This girl is not very old, but she is very arrogant.

Mu Sheng is exaggerated and self-willed, unwilling to be wronged in the slightest. This girl is within the range of tolerability, and she can bear it if she can. She also knows how to give each other some steps and face, but if she can't bear it, she will be killed.

This pair of master and apprentice, probably not an old peacock reincarnated with a little peacock, really underestimated this little girl who was not very ostentatious before.

Seeing An Qingli like this, Wu Ling became more and more happy, her domineering appearance was really pleasing.

In the face of such a powerful alchemist An Qingli, many people chose to remain silent, but some people still stood up, put up a letter of sincerity, and confronted An Qingli verbally.

The debate was really heated.

There are several focal points, but they are also clichés.

Before this debate, many monks already had their own judgments in their hearts.

Thinking in their shoes, if they had a Feisheng Pill in their hands, they would choose to take Feisheng without hesitation like Mu Sheng did.

The monks in the lower world practiced Taoism for the purpose of ascension. It was unreasonable to hesitate because they had already grasped a great opportunity.

As for Mu Sheng, because he has too many burdens on him, others can demand too much from him, but they are hindered.

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(End of this chapter)