Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 196 The Dilemma of Juyi Gate
After the boat docked, Ling Tian said goodbye to everyone on board, and then walked towards the original Four Seas Gate. The pier was in good order, and monks in blue brocade robes could be seen patrolling around. It was a bustling scene.

The Sihaimen compound located at the foot of Hidden Sword Mountain has undergone some repairs, and it looks brand new. There are also monks in green robes guarding the door. Seeing Ling Tian approaching, one of the younger monks frowned slightly, and then prepared to Come forward to ask.

However, after seeing Ling Tian's appearance clearly, the other middle-aged cultivator beside him was overjoyed. He quickly pulled his companion back and greeted Ling Tian: "Young Master Ling, we will wait until you come back!"

It seems that this middle-aged cultivator should have witnessed how Ling Tian wiped out one family that day, so he was so impressed with him.

Ling Tian was secretly surprised, it seemed that when the other party saw him coming back, he seemed to have a backbone. Could it be that something else happened on Hidden Sword Island during this period of time?
He suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded slightly, and asked with a smile: "Where is Brother Meng? Where is he?"

"Boss Meng is in the Gathering Hall at the back, and he is worrying now! But Mr. Ling, he must be happy when you come back!" The middle-aged monk made a gesture of invitation, and respectfully watched Ling Tian walk into the many courtyards.

"Brother Zhang, who is this person? He's just a cultivator at the beginning of the Purple Mansion. Why do you respect him so much?" The young cultivator asked his companion, his eyes full of surprise.

Brother Zhang chuckled, and said loudly: "Who else is there, isn't it the one you admire the most? One person kills one school with one sword, who else can there be except Mr. Ling, as long as Mr. Ling comes back, Longjiaolou, Blood Sword Both Zong and Wan Jianshan have to stop those petty actions. Back then, Mr. Ling was only a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan and was able to wipe out the Four Seas Gate. Now that he has become a monk at the Purple Mansion, his strength must have taken another leap!"

"It turns out that he is the strong man, but why is he so young?" Looking at Ling Tian's back, the young monk who had just arrived was stunned, thinking that Ling Tian was only at the peak of Yuandan back then, and he was able to kill one by one. Gate, killing the late-stage monks of the Zifu, such strength is really amazing.

Ling Tian listened to their conversation, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had not returned to Hidden Sword Island for a long time, so that the other three forces were a little ready to start suppressing Meng Hu. This time he came back It was just right, just to teach them a lesson.

The Hall of Juyi was originally the place where the Four Seas Gate held the grand ceremony of the sect. There was a square with a radius of a thousand feet at the entrance of the gate. Along the way, many monks who had followed Ling Tian to kill the Four Seas Gate saluted him after seeing him. The worry on everyone's face was wiped away, replaced by a beaming look, as if as long as Ling Tian came back, the predicament they were facing now would no longer be a problem.

When Ling Tian walked into Juyi Hall, he happened to see Meng Hu sitting on a chair with a frowning expression, and put his hand on his forehead. When he saw someone coming in, he just raised his head casually, and then continued to lower his head.

But after a while, Meng Hu came to his senses, then raised his head again, looked towards Ling Tian, ​​and found that the person who appeared in Juyi Hall was really Ling Tian, ​​ecstasy appeared on his face, and he stood up. Get up, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, you are really back, I thought I was blinded by the wrong person!"

Ling Tian walked over with a smile, Meng Hu lightly punched him on the shoulder, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect to see you for a while, Brother Ling, you are already a cultivator in the purple mansion. I am ashamed!"

While talking, he invited Ling Tian to sit down at the head, and said softly: "Brother Ling, you have gone to the Blood Moon Sea for a while, and there is no news. We are all sweating for you." Ah! Seeing you come back safe and sound, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!"

"I heard from those people outside that you seem to have encountered some troubles, Big Brother Meng! But I think you already have the appearance of a big sect, and some small troubles should not be difficult for you!" Ling Tian smiled slightly, turning The things about Dragon Flood Tower, Blood Sword Sect, and Wan Jianshan were revealed. If Meng Hu could solve the problem, he would not intervene. Otherwise, he would do it himself and let them calm down.

Meng Hu smiled wryly and said: "Brother Ling, I helped you create this faction called Juyimen, which means our brothers gather righteousness. Before you leave, Brother Ling, I will invite a late-stage cultivator from the Purple Mansion to serve as an enshrinement." , Dragon Tower and the others didn’t dare to provoke us, but Brother Ling, you’re gone forever, and after a long time, those forces are jealous of our business, so they started to do some small tricks!”

"Didn't you let that priest take action to frighten them in the Dragon Flood Tower?" Ling Tian frowned slightly. Since there are late-stage monks in the Purple Mansion, how could it be impossible to solve this problem?

Mentioning that enshrinement, Meng Hu sighed and scolded in a low voice: "That old boy only takes spirit stones and does nothing. Every time I ask him to take action to frighten the forces of Longjiao Tower and the others, he has many reasons. Resignation, if it wasn't for the fact that we need a late-stage cultivator in the Zifu to sit in Juyimen, and it is not appropriate to offend him, I would have driven him away a long time ago!"

Ling Tian nodded lightly. It seems that the other party is determined that there is no strong person in Juyi Sect, so he is so confident. Now Meng Hu must be riding a tiger. Yimen doesn't have any monks who can rival him, if he offends the other party, things will be troublesome.

He raised his head and glanced at Meng Hu, and said softly: "Brother Meng, send someone to invite him! There are some things you can't say, so let me come. I'm just a late-stage cultivator in Zifu. It's just a dream to get money and not do anything." , I will let him go, and I have to let him spit out all the spirit stones he swallowed!"

"No problem, I'll let someone invite him here!" After Ling Tian came back, Meng Hu immediately had the backbone, thinking that Ling Tian was only a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan, and he was able to kill the late-stage monks of the Purple Mansion. Now he Advanced to the Zifu Realm, the strength is stronger, and it must be easy to handle that old boy.

Meng Hu clapped his hands lightly, and called a monk in from outside Juyi Hall, and told him to ask for an enshrinement, and then sat back beside Ling Tian, ​​and said softly, "That old boy will be Fan Zheng, and take the hard-bodied man." I mean, but they are soft-boned to the Dragon Tower, they dare not even say a harsh word, they only dare to be prestige in our Juyimen, I have regretted inviting him back a long time ago!"

"Iron bones depend on people, don't worry, I guarantee that he will definitely not be an iron bone today!" Ling Tian chuckled, and casually told Meng Hu what he had seen and heard during his travels in the Blood Moon Sea.

A moment later, a burly and handsome gray-robed old man walked straight into the Juyi Hall, glanced at Ling Tian who was sitting next to Meng Hu, and realized that he was only an early-stage cultivator in the Zi Mansion, he frowned slightly, carelessly He said: "Sect Master Meng, what's the matter with you coming here? I have to go back to practice and attack the peak of the Zifu! If there is nothing wrong, I will leave!"

Ling Tian glanced at Fan Zheng, and said calmly: "Of course you can leave. From today onwards, you will no longer be our Juyi Sect's enshrined person. All resources will be cut off. Juyi Sect will not tolerate freeloaders!"

"Who are you, you dare to speak to me like this, old man, but Sect Master Meng doesn't dare to treat me like this?" Fan Zheng was stunned for a moment when he heard Ling Tian's words, and then anger surged in his eyes. Ling Tian glared angrily, as if he was going to hurt someone if he disagreed with him.

Meng Hu said with a smile: "Elder Fan, do you remember that I told you that the suzerain position is just that I manage Juyimen on behalf of others, and the real suzerain is someone else!"

"Yes, I remember you said that the strong man destroyed the Four Seas Gate with one sword, and then traveled to the Sea of ​​​​Blood Moon. Could it be that he is back?" Fan Zheng glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and secretly sneered in his heart. That strong man killed the late-stage cultivators of the Zi Mansion just at the peak of Yuandan, but he, Fan Zheng, was not a fool. There would be such a genius there, and it must be for the sake of Juyimen to make such an exaggeration. Could it be that Meng Hu found a Zi Mansion? Can the monks in the early stage of the mansion come out and pretend to be the strong man, can they scare themselves away?

"It's Ling Tian next to me, Brother Ling, he's back now, so we don't need to enshrine the elders!" Meng Hu was much more tactful than Ling Tian, ​​and those who wanted to avoid offending as much as possible drove Fan Zheng away.

Fan Zheng let out a long laugh, then his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Meng, do you think I will believe it? Since you don't plan to make me a worship elder, then forget it, but if someone comes to your Juyimen trouble, but it has nothing to do with me!"

Hearing his obviously threatening words, Meng Hu's expression changed, and then he said in a deep voice: "Elder Fan seemed to help us no matter what when we were at Juyi Gate, so it's better to avoid it, please!"

"Okay, Sect Master Meng, just wait for me. I, Fan Zheng, will definitely repay today's humiliation!" Fan Zheng didn't expect that his veiled threat would actually fail. If you don't want me to be a worship elder, I'll pretend to be troublesome for you at Juyimen.

"Elder Fan, if you want to cause trouble, please let your horse come!" After Ling Tian came back, Meng Hu was full of confidence, not afraid of Fan Zheng's threats at all, he directly shook his sleeves at him, and wanted to see the guest out.

Fan Zheng laughed back in anger, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Juyi Hall, thinking secretly, he must let the crying fathers and mothers of the Juyi Gate come to beg him to come back as an offering, and the spirit stone must be doubled Otherwise, Juyimen will never have peace, and even a power that does not have a late-stage cultivator in Zifu dares to be so arrogant, it is really ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)