Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 847 Past Life Memories
Although he despises his character in his heart, but after all, he has something to ask for, and Elder Wei can only bear it.

"Elder Wei said that, could it be that he looks down on me, Yan Qingyuan? Master Yan also said before that my Confucianism sect and the major immortal sects are of the same origin, and there is no difference between them. The matter of your Immortal League will Of course, it's also a matter of my Confucianism, so don't mention it in the future if you don't want to thank you too much." Patriarch Yan said displeased.

Elder Wei was stunned for a moment: It seems that although this Patriarch Yan is a little narrow-minded, he also has a righteous heart and does not lose the legacy of Confucianism and sages.

Thinking about it, it is true, no matter what, I grew up reading the books of sages and sages. No matter how narrow-minded, my character is not bad.

Thinking of this, Elder Wei couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and wanted to apologize to Patriarch Yan.

But before he could open his mouth, the Patriarch Yan continued to say: "However, if you don't cut a jade, you can't make a weapon. This Lu Qingli is so reckless because of his aptitude. If he lets it go, he doesn't know how much trouble he will cause in the future. Wait until It's a matter here, Elder Wei still needs to teach her a few words. Young people, you just need to spur her from time to time.

By the way, there are also other members of the Supreme Dao Sect. The older ones are okay, and the younger ones are all arrogant, and they have no sense of immortality in their shots.If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that the moral conduct that our cultivation world has followed since ancient times will be completely corrupted by them.

I don't know how your Xianmenghui disciplines these Xianmen disciples. You actually don't pay attention to such people, and you are not afraid that they will go astray and go astray. "

The bullshit's heart is righteous, and the bullshit's sage legacy, so there is still this part waiting behind.Seeing that this old guy is so sanctimonious, and even accuses the Xianmenghui, Elder Wei's mouth is almost twisted.

Even if the Immortal League is really not strict in supervising the great immortal sects of Tianwaitian, it should be reminded by Chu Zhongshu, the master speaker, when is it your turn to dictate?
If it wasn't for Lu Qingli still needing his help, if it wasn't for this being the Holy Land of Confucianism, Elder Wei really wanted to slap him in the face with a big mouth.

The faces of Chu Zhongshu and other Confucianists were also not very good-looking. Although Patriarch Yan didn't name names in the latter part of the sentence, no one could tell that he was referring to Sang and Huai, and he was talking about Chu Qinghan.

Saying in front of Chu Zhongshu that Chu Qinghan was ignorant of all moral depravity, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of Master Yanshi?

Just as they were talking, dozens of people from the immortal sect flew out one after another. In mid-air, they vomited blood. Some of the weaker ones passed out before they landed.

Seeing this, the other immortals were terrified, and they didn't dare to hold on anymore. Soon, dozens of people retreated hundreds of feet away on their own.

In just an hour's work, the number of people was reduced by half, but none of the Supreme Dao Sect had retreated, and Lu Qingli was still staring at the fairy slip, with a faint smile on his face, and nothing unusual could be seen.

"She can still hold on, I want to see how long she can hold on." Patriarch Yan muttered, took out the Lingjin Lingshi, played the weapon formula, and was ready to strike at any time.

Although he wished that Lu Qingli would suffer as much as possible, but a gentleman is hard to follow, and he can't break his promise to Elder Wei.

Of course, there were so many fellow Confucianists present, and Master Yan was watching, even if he wanted to break his promise, he didn't have the courage.

Seeing that although Patriarch Yan's personality is not very good, but he still kept his promise, Elder Wei felt relieved a little, and stood aside to look at his art.

It has to be said that the Confucian weapon technique is really exquisite, even if Patriarch Yan has only learned a little bit, it still gives people a sense of mystery, and even Elder Wei secretly praised it after seeing it.

This is just a preparation, and I don't know how exquisite and unparalleled it should be when the real shot is made.Elder Wei couldn't help but look forward to it.

It's a pity that Patriarch Yan prepared for a long time, but he didn't make a move for a long time, because Lu Qingli still didn't show the slightest abnormality, but the smile on his face gradually became warmer.

Her thoughts also returned to a long, long time ago.

"Slap!" In the elegant restaurant box, a tall young man slapped the boy on the head opposite him.

The young man was completely unprepared, and lay down on the table with a "bang".

"Brother Tianda, what are you doing, why are you hitting me again?" The boy raised his head, rubbed his red forehead, and said aggrievedly, pouted.

He is about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is a full head shorter than Long Tianfang. He is white and fat with thin skin and tender flesh, but his facial features are very correct. If he can lose thirty or forty catties of flesh, he should be very personable. A beautiful boy.

"Are you still ashamed to say that you were reincarnated as a starving ghost in your previous life? Look at the drooling, we are almost humiliated by you." Long Tianfang said with a look of contempt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The boy wiped his sleeve on his mouth, and said with an embarrassed smile.

"The food will be here soon, just bear with it." Dugu Moyu next to him also looked disgusted.

"Brother Mo Yu, I'm actually not hungry." The boy said while looking out slyly.

Amidst the clear laughter like silver bells, several girls with bright eyes and bright teeth ran past the window laughing and playing.

"Look at this face, look at this figure, and look at this chest, tsk tsk, now I finally know what it means to have a wave of unrest and another wave." The young man was fascinated, and his saliva flowed out again, um more than saliva , Even nosebleeds flowed out.

Beside them, Long Tianfang and Dugu Moyu both had evil looks on their faces, and Mo Lige on the opposite side was even more black-haired.

"Slap!" Long Tian slapped the boy on the table again.

"What are you doing, sister Lige, brother Moyu, and brother Tianda are bullying me again, you don't care." The boy said angrily.

"You deserve it, who made you so obscene." Mo Lige and Dugu Moyu slapped him on the head at the same time.

"What is obscenity? Everyone has a love for beauty. If they look like ugly monsters, with no breasts or butt, I wouldn't bother to look at them." The young man held his head in his hands and said unconvinced.

"Yan Wuchen, thanks to you being a Confucian disciple, you can still say such insulting words?" Dugu Moyu said bitterly.

"My fair lady and gentlemen are so good, these are the words of a sage." Yan Wuchen was not at all ashamed, and said with a smile, that white and chubby face looked even more wretched.

"I don't know what your master thinks. As a first-generation speaker, he actually accepts such a gentle scum as his apprentice. He is not afraid that his reputation will be ruined by you." Long Tianfang shook his head and said to the speaker. The adults hold with deep sympathy.

(End of this chapter)