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

Chapter 917 Both Angry and Contemptuous
In fact, Wei Minglun originally wanted to gather energy to transmit sound to prevent the long history from telling the truth, but he swallowed the words again.

He was just a new elder of the Immortal League, but Yin Quanzhen was one of the oldest elders. He asked, how could that long history dare to hide a word.

Besides, with Yin Quanzhen's strength in the realm of catastrophe and transformation, as long as he uses a little bit of divine sense to probe, he will know the answer, so how can he hide it.

Hearing the long history's answer, Yin Quanzhen glanced quickly from the crowd, but did not see Lu Qingli's figure, so with a "clang", she retracted the long sword into its scabbard.

"Elder Yin, what are you doing?" Wei Minglun asked anxiously even though he had already guessed that this might be the result.

"The old man was injured by this formation a few days ago. Elder Wei, you saw it with your own eyes. Now that the injury has not healed, after a little exercise, I feel that the blood in the body is retrograde, and I can't make a move today." Yin Quanzhen clutched his chest. , an old face turned blood red, and bead-sized beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

Seeing his "seriously injured" appearance, Wei Minglun, Xu Jiuling and others were so angry and anxious that they really wanted to spit on him.

Yin Quanzhen was injured by the formation half a month ago. They indeed saw it with their own eyes, but for a strong man in the realm of catastrophe, such an injury is nothing at all. The reason why he spit out a mouthful of old blood when he left , that was also shamed and angry by Lu Qingli and the others.

Besides, there is no panacea for Xianmenghui, and that injury can last until now.Even if there is no panacea, the injury should have healed after half a month.

If you don't want to make a move, you don't want to make a move. You are still an elder. Do you want to show your face?

"Elder Yin, don't forget that this trial is of great importance, and it is even more related to the reputation of our Immortal League. If the entire army of the Supreme Dao Sect is wiped out, you will also be to blame!" Wei Minglun reminded angrily .

"Since it is an experience, it is inevitable that there will be dangers. It's not that all the immortal sects are trapped in it, but it's just a supreme Taoist sect. , There is nothing you can do." Yin Quanzhen said with a look of helplessness.

But I almost laughed wildly in my heart: Lu Qingli, you are a mere new disciple of the immortal sect, and you dare to insult my Yin Quanzhen, this is good, you are out of luck.Count on me to save you, there is no door!

"Elder Yin, Wei Minglun was at fault for what happened before, and I will apologize to you." Although everyone knew that Yin Quanzhen was talking nonsense, but he insisted on saying that, Wei Minglun had no choice but to endure it. Angry, he bowed and said to Yin Quanzhen.

"Oh, Elder Wei, what are you doing? You are also an elder of the Immortal League, how can you do such a great gift?" Yin Quanzhen pretended to help Wei Minglun up, seeing him bowing his head to her, his heart was almost bursting with joy.

"Elder Yin, I hope you will put the overall situation first and save the Supreme Dao Sect." Wei Minglun said almost pleadingly.

"Elder Wei, I've said it all. It's not that I don't want to save it. It's that the injury is too serious. It really can't be saved. Pfft... Look, I'm vomiting blood." Yin Quanzhen said, biting the tip of her tongue. Spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Please, you are also the elder of the Immortal League, can you be more fake?

Seeing his actions, the surrounding immortals were both angry and contemptuous.

As cultivators, injuries to the meridians of the internal organs are common. Whether it is a serious injury, vomiting blood, or biting the tip of the tongue, they can tell at a glance.

"Elder Yin, the reason why the Supreme Daozong is in a desperate situation this time is to save us. I also hope that Elder Yin will save us for the sake of our great immortal sects. I will be grateful." , but there are so many people on the field, except for Yin Quanzhen, no one can break the barrier, so the other immortals also bowed and said.

"Oh, I've already said this, why don't you believe me, I'm really seriously injured, poof... Look, I vomit blood again and again." Unfortunately, Yin Quanzhen was still unconvinced Moved, talked, and sprayed out again.

This time it was even more fake, except for a faint tinge of blood, more than half of the spit out was saliva, and there was a smug smile on his face that he couldn't even hide.

"Yin Quanzhen, you..." Wei Minglun didn't expect Yin Quanzhen to be so shameless, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Other people in the fairy sect looked at Yin Quanzhen's triumphant smile on the old man's face, apart from being angry, they were more contemptuous and disappointed.

Although Lu Qingli swept Yin Quanzhen's face at the beginning and made him unable to step down in front of Wei Minglun, but in the final analysis, it was Yin Quanzhen who was wrong first. If he hadn't relied on the old to bully Lu Qingli, how could Lu Qingli follow her? He cares.

Because of such a small knot, he actually refused to save him, allowing many disciples of the Supreme Dao Sect to die in the secret realm.This kind of shameless person with a small belly can actually become an elder of the Xianmenghui. Could it be that everyone in the Xianmenghui is blind?

"Although the old man is injured and can't make a move, my subordinates can still help, as long as Elder Wei doesn't dislike it." Yin Quanzhen rolled his eyes and continued.

He had made up his mind not to make a move, but after all, as an elder, it was his duty, but he couldn't follow through on it.Speaking of this, Yin Quanzhen winked at the following subordinates.

"Elder Wei, if you need my help, just ask, I will do my best." Shi, the dozen or so deacons of the Immortal League he brought, stepped forward one after another, and the middle-aged man at the head said righteously.

"I accept it with good intentions, and I dare not trouble you all." Wei Minglun said indifferently.

Although Yin Quanzhen is one of the oldest elders of the Xianmenghui, but his cultivation base has been stuck in the early stage of catastrophe, he is far inferior to the elders behind him, and he is notoriously narrow-minded. The chief deacon, Shi, was unwilling to serve him.

The cultivation base of these people who came here is no higher than the middle stage of the purple mansion, and the lowest is only half a step of the purple mansion. How can they help?

And they are not stupid, seeing Yin Quanzhen is so shameless in order to stay out of the matter, how can they really help, it's almost a waste of help.

"Master Xu, let's do it ourselves." Wei Minglun said to Xu Jiuling.

"That's the only way to go." Xu Jiuling nodded helplessly.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Jiuling and other formation masters played the spell again, and the other immortals also raised their long swords again.

The injuries were serious just now, and the bloodstains on the corners of many people's mouths were still dry. When some immortal disciples with lower strength were circulating their true energy, their hands holding the hilts of their swords were shaking violently, but their eyes could see With less than the slightest hesitation, his face was full of desperation.

(End of this chapter)