Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

Zong Motian's head was buzzing.

Zun was in a state of bewilderment. Compared with being heartbroken, the inexplicable element occupied the vast majority of the situation... and Zun was also very sure that the incident of "Yan Ji'an trying to abolish Zong Motian's cultivation" that frightened him to death was definitely not the first thing that happened to Zun.

Specifically, Ran Taotao is a talkative person. Xie Yunxing looks gentle but is actually very gossipy. Wu You usually does not fight with the world but he can always show up with someone to watch the fun...
But at this moment, the whole nation showed its deaf-mute state regarding the "Yan Ji'an tried to abolish the sect" incident.

At least Xie Yunxing was sure that I cared about Zun Na. However, Zun Na coldly announced that Zong Motian might be "contaminated with evil spirits" and needed to be "confined to Tanchen Ridge until the suspicion was cleared". Until Zong Motian was politely "invited" back to Tanchen Ridge by his subordinate disciples, the second senior sister of Haotian Sect looked at Zun Na with eyes that were almost broken.

In fact, I feel it is totally unnecessary.

So before leaving, Zun stood in front of Xie Yunxing solemnly and announced: "I'm fine."

Zun said that I really do.

Neither my big sword nor my big palm did any substantial harm to Zun. Apart from a little dizziness, Zun didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood. Lu Sang's scream just now was too loud, and it might be because of his own voice that he was hurt, which caused the biggest trauma to my current identity.

So Zong Motian completely understood why Xie Yun Xingran was crying...
As the second elder sister of the sect, even if I am older than you, it doesn't matter what kind of majestic image I have.

But I thanked Yunxing for letting go of Zun's hand. The key point was that Zun behaved very domineeringly and did not allow anyone to take Zong Tian away and lock him up.

The great master took Zong Motian behind him, turned around, and asked De Zun loudly: "De Zun, what am I doing? What crime has Zong Motian committed?"

There was trembling and intolerance in his voice.

I was trembling because I was afraid. After all, I was taught that my father was a favored child of heaven. It was a great honor for our sect to be born in heaven and take charge of the Tianzong. I had to treat my father with respect and honor—
You can be disobedient in things, be respectful in things, and be respectful in things.

But after all, no matter how much respect you have, there will always be a time when you can no longer tolerate it.

From the moment Ruan Zhu exploded in Zong Motian's arms without any warning, cultivators met with accidents one after another, and the cultivator world fell into unprecedented panic. It was strange that Zong Motian's great man stepped forward but it was useless, and no method could stop this seemingly unstoppable terrible trend.
I have saved countless people with the phrase "I will become rich only after I wake up from my dream". I can even say that I have saved the entire cultivation world...
Even the disciple from the Medicine Pavilion was speechless when he mentioned this matter, and the internal situation of the sect was unprecedented - harmony and peace.

So, what is Zong Motian’s fault?
The first thing I did after De Zun came out of retreat was to draw my sword and strike him with a big blow. Then I would give him a big palm strike?

Xie Yunxing cried and pulled Zong Motian's wrist hard, as if he wanted to put Zong Motian in his arms and take him away. Hiding behind Zong Motian, Zong Motian was fine and didn't even cry out in pain. He was still dumbfounded and expressionless.

Apparently Zun had not yet reacted to the fact that he had just passed by Master Wuchang.

“I, I, I…”
"What's wrong with me?"
"Please think twice. What matters need to be discussed carefully? Senior Sister has been busy recently. Your contribution is also hard work."
"What are you talking about! It's obviously also a credit!"

A flurry of voices rang out, starting with a few sporadic sentences that gradually grew louder, and then the inner sect disciples all turned their eyes to Yan Ji'an.

Everyone in front of me looked at me with a smile on their face. It was obvious that I was being treated with respect, and I didn't agree with what had just happened.

This situation is unprecedented and absolutely rare.

Zong Motian looked at the Haotianzong brothers and sisters, then at Yan Ji'an, and reacted in a blink of an eye. Wu Zun's forward energy reached its peak, almost surpassing Yan Ji'an and Lu Sang.
I always laugh at the group of fence-sitters in front of me. To be honest, I never expected that the fence-sitters would be so crooked that they would lean towards me, the great god...
Wow.
It's like a dream with my mother.

Three or five steps away, Hao De Zun stood empty-handed, having already put away his natal sword.

Facing Xie Yunxing's questioning, he did not respond. He was used to this kind of response and just ignored the behavior. At this moment, he just stared at Zong Motian with his eyes slightly sank: "That time in the mine, you summoned the abyss creature - Nine-tailed Fox, which injured me severely. My wounds have not healed for several days. In the early morning of the previous day, the Jingtan and Guixing Pavilion of Haotian Sect were robbed. The thieves and I had a brief fight, and the Nine-tailed Fox appeared in the Dharma form."

This statement caused an uproar among the crowd.

Everyone saw it clearly, and just now they said to each other, Zong Motian's body was shrouded in that strange-colored aura halo, and I had no idea what shape it was. At least Jiuwei saw it clearly, so there was no big deal.

Am I a demon?

Zong Motian knew nothing about this. He just thought that the monster in the mine was indeed summoned by Zong. Zong let out a brief "ah" and hooked Xie Yunxing's belt with his big fingers from behind.

Okay, Xie Yunxing, I have heard about your great deeds in the mine. Then, you asked again, "I want to ask you, how did your mine get invaded by evil spirits?"

Yan Ji'an just agrees with me.

"My lord led the evil spirit to the world, colluded with it to return to Kunfa Continent, brought it to Haotian Sect, led the world of cultivators into danger and chaos, and also - Haotian Sect was stolen..."
Xie Yunxing felt that what he said was ridiculous, so he paused, very confused.
"What's the matter with the lost Guixing Pavilion? And what does it have to do with Jingtan?"

As everyone knows, Jingtan is the lottery pool of Yangtian Puzhao. Every ten days or half a month, the inner disciples go there to scoop up as much as they want. Except for junk, what else can be found in it that can affect the fate of the cultivators?
When asked this question, Yan Ji'an didn't say anything. It was obvious that he was ready to tell everyone that something important had been stolen from the Tianzong Sect.

And I am simply blaming myself as the culprit.

A big head popped up behind Zong Mo Tian Chu Yun Xing, staring at me with both eyes, still looking as bright and shiny as before -

I am no longer filled with smiles, and I am no longer familiar with that purity.

Yan Ji'an suddenly remembered that just now, he was with Yu Jian and Zun, holding the hem of his Taoist robe and desperately pushing through the crowd in front of him, squeezing in front of him and calling him "Master", as if I had some good news that I was anxious to share with him...

The hand hanging by his side was moving with traces left.

I didn't feel the impact of the force on my palm just now, but at this moment, my Tianmu gradually woke up under the gaze of Tian. The pain was like needles pricking me, from my fingertips to my palms, and from my palms to my chest.

I saw that the sky in Zongmotian's eyes also went down, and then it receded like a surging and vigorous tide - something just collapsed and disappeared.

……

Xie Yunxing originally didn't know what to say.

Just as I was thinking, the man who was originally shrinking behind me and desperately digging at my belt with his fingers suddenly moved, and then a big hand appeared and patted my shoulder gently.

The second senior sister of Haotian Sect turned around and saw the profile of Zong Motian and Zun passing by each other. Finally, she was no longer confused, but calm and indifferent.

"How do you understand this matter?"

The moment the voice of the Great Master Sister of Haotian Sect rang out, the restless crowd in front of them became completely quiet.

Yan Ji'an looked at Zun in silence.

"Compared to the fact that I may be invaded by evil spirits even though I am conscious, Master would rather use the big blow just now to shatter my golden elixir and tear apart my sea of ​​consciousness, so that I can become a useless person with a clear conscience?"
Zong Motian walked to the front of Haozhe Dezun, stopped, raised his head slightly and asked.
"What about me?" Zun's words were too straightforward.

Even a fool can understand it.

Yan Ji'an and I were also confused for a moment, and then it seemed as if I had just come to my senses - a little panicked.

The great man, still with that indifferent face, finally - there was no emotion, as if he had stepped on empty air, and his brows furrowed, and he felt regretful at the same time, but very contradictory, he just said in a concise sentence: "I."

Zong Motian is indeed evil, as expected.

The butcher standing far away also sighed softly. Even though his sword didn't hit him, he used his palm again, using his deadly hand to strike...

At least at that moment, the good guy was so respectful - how determined was his murderous intention?
If the dragon's hand trembled too much, he would have died twice if he had taken a deep breath halfway up the mountain.

"Body."

I'm a little surprised by the butcher. How dare he call me such a master?

"What's wrong with me? Master just called me by my full name."

Hmm. Sure enough, Zun didn't think of letting go of Yu.

The butcher looked at Yan Ji'an in surprise as he spoke out of turn again.

As we all know, it is better to be respectful and eloquent, and the action just now was not caused by insanity, and it was impossible to explain it to the outside world. However, what I saw in the dream was all that happened, and the Taoist master Daoling followed his teachings.

Between saving all the people of the Three Realms and Six Paths and Zong Motian alone, the choice is only the former.

I am thinking about how to tell you this, and I am also hesitating whether I should tell you this...
However, Zong Motian did not give too much time or hesitation.

"Earlier, Dezun mentioned that choosing a soulmate is a big deal. Zong Motian thought about it over and over again, and wanted to resolve the matter, so he didn't respond."

Zong Mo Tianchong bowed deeply.

"I am taking advantage of the situation where the Sect Master is meeting with fellow disciples from other sects. Please think carefully... I am a timid person by nature and I cannot accept that my Taoist partner will open his eyes and give me a big sword for no reason under the banner of doing good for me."

As he spoke, Zong Motian paused.

"The difference between a golden elixir and a well-melted mud, this life is also a piece of shit luck, who knows if it will be blocked next time... Although Hongluan is good, it can be a sure thing with the cultivation of Ba Ming."

It might not be unreasonable to say these words - it caused too much emotional fluctuations, and all the questions and accusations that I imagined were gone.

In the silence, Zong Motian alone couldn't help but think of that year. Zun Ran thanked Cong for his earnest gaze and nodded, agreeing to the plan of becoming a Taoist partner with Master Zun Wei Da and the great master of the Three Realms and Six Paths.

The Taoist turned back to Tancheng Ridge, took the oldest and strongest branch in the peach forest, split the wood and carved the words, his hands trembling slightly, and carved with a big brush. A large bird landed on the branch and chirped loudly. The Taoist realized that he was not upset...

They all said that engraving the words would fulfill my wish and hearing the birds singing was a good omen, but it turned out to be a lie.

I didn't expect it.

Just as I realized in the mines—

I should have dreamed that day and woke up from it, marriage is a destiny created by heaven. I respect that, and I can't force it.

……

They came before everyone and made an agreement.

He politely declined the offer in front of everyone.

The eldest senior sister of Haotian Sect bowed and took her leave. Passing by the front group, she saw with her own eyes that the originally gathered front group was separated as if by the water-repellent beads. She looked at Zun with shock and fear in her eyes. It was obvious that they had not forgotten the four shocking events of the "evil invasion".

Those who have achieved enlightenment are most afraid of attracting evil spirits. If their hearts are disturbed, their cultivation will indeed be wasted...
If this is really the case, I'd better take action. After the incident, I will waste your cultivation in advance.

Zong Motian naturally didn't bother to explain too much to them, and voluntarily put himself in the so-called confinement to establish his authority. Before leaving, the master even asked, "It's very appropriate for me to be a disciple. I'm fine with the injury on my shoulder."

Yan Ji'an naturally did not answer, but stood there in silence for a long time, still trying to digest the fact that his previous invitation to form a covenant was rejected.

That's quite humorous. I just wanted to use the great sword, but it turned out that the master's cultivation level was also very good. The master couldn't control the power well, so I was able to make a pact with the master's urn as planned...
Anyway, everything has happened in different ways and we have the same ending. Why should I be so shocked at this moment?

Zong Motian brought the butcher back to Tianzong, and the road was quite silent.

The butcher didn't have to explain why he was in so much trouble. After all, he knew that he would lie if he opened his mouth, and lying too much was not good for his health.

After landing on the Tanling Ridge, he went to the back mountain to stand up the clothes drying pole that had fallen down in a mess, and then walked around to the front of the neat sword marks and bent down to look at them for a while. The figure of Xiong Xi Zong Mo Tian had already surpassed the tallest sword marks by a lot...
How can such a great man persist in doing something like recording his height?
He casually dipped a wooden stick in the mud and observed the height, then lazily drew two strokes, threw the stick away, and went back to the cave in Tanchengling.

The eldest sister of Haotian Sect sat by the window, looking at her fellow Taoist who was in a daze outside the window, with sparkling tears in her eyes and a face full of grievance.

Butcher: “…”

Therefore, all the things mentioned above are trustworthy, especially our dragon race, which is essentially cold-blooded animals. It is easy to understand things, but it is as dumb as wood, and it knows the cold and warm things.

Zong Motian: "Slaughter pig, that thing in your stomach seems to be in an embryonic state, can it understand what I am saying? You are so great, I want to greet its eighteen generations of ancestors - what kind of magic did it use on me? What kind of evil spirit invaded me? How can I withstand the strong palm of the cultivator in the transformation period? Now I am a monster in the eyes of all the fellow disciples of Haotian Sect - what's the big deal? Did you see that you avoided me like a snake and scorpion just now, and my good reputation that I have accumulated in the past few days is ruined? Will it really pollute me? It is very difficult for me to cultivate to the Golden Core stage! If I wear a strange thing and tell me and I agree, what is the difference between this and forced buying and selling? Bastard!"

"..."

Ok?
The butcher is very vicious.

There is no me, so why are you scolding me?
oops.

(End of this chapter)