I am in the chaotic world of demons and warriors, and I have become a martial arts god

Du Songquan burst out at the fastest speed all the way back to Xijian Pavilion, and it didn't even take a quarter of an hour.

Han Zheng held his handle in his hand, so of course he had to do his best.

Although Du Songquan didn't want to be threatened by Han Zheng, unless he could completely kill Han Zheng in an instant, he could only listen to Han Zheng's orders.

Before summoning other elders to discuss matters, Du Songquan went to find Wei Danqing first, but Wei Danqing was not in his house either.

Others in Xijian Pavilion also complained about the behavior of this supreme elder.

Although Wei Danqing was old, he was not so old that he needed to stay in seclusion for a long time to maintain his vitality, and he could eat and drink on weekdays.

But he didn't care about the affairs of the sect, but appeared and disappeared all day long, like a street kid who didn't know where to go, which was a bit too much.

Du Songquan was also an elder with real power in Xijian Pavilion, and was qualified to ring the Xijian Pavilion meeting bell and summon everyone to discuss matters.

After a while, more than ten elders, including the head of Xijian Pavilion, Lu Yanzhang, came to the meeting hall.

Lu Yanzhang looked to be in his early fifties, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

He did not look like a sect leader, but more like a teacher.

In fact, Lu Yanzhang's personality was the same as his appearance, not fighting or competing, and he was the kind of good man.

He was able to become the head of Xijian Pavilion purely because of his good personality and no disputes with other factions in Xijian Pavilion, so he chose one from more than a dozen elders who was slightly capable and did not offend anyone, and everyone could accept him as the head of the pavilion.

"Elder Du rang the meeting bell, is there something important?"

Lu Yanzhang asked.

Du Songquan sighed and said, "There is a big thing about Wenjian Villa."

Then, Du Songquan told everything about Wenjian Villa.

After that, Du Songquan said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I think what Han Zheng from the Demon-Slaying Division said makes sense.

First, it's because that Taoist Luo is stirring up trouble in secret, trying to drag our Sword-Slaying Pavilion into the dispute. We can't let him kill people with a borrowed knife and clash with the Demon-Slaying Division.

Second, I've been patient enough with the people from Wenjian Villa. Now we finally have a chance to completely solve them. What are we hesitating about?"

Everyone in the Sword-Slaying Pavilion frowned and thought about it.

Some people agreed with Du Songquan and said directly: "How many asses have we helped those bastards from Wenjian Villa to clean up over the years? Now we finally have a chance to solve them, why not do it?"

"That's right, our own disciples in the Sword-Slaying Pavilion didn't get so many pills, why should we give so many resources to the Sword-Slaying Villa?"

Some people who were a little darker sneered: "Wenjian Villa is a Feng Shui treasure land. When the Demon-Slaying Division solves Wenjian Villa, that place should also belong to our Sword-Slaying Pavilion, right?"

But there were also a large number of people who disagreed.

"If the Demon-Slaying Division attacks Wenjian Villa, we will not be used as a tool by Luo Daoren, but we will lose face! We have protected Wenjian Villa for so many years, but in the end we still failed. How will the people in the martial arts world view Xijian Pavilion?"

"Indeed, the entire Shannan Dao knows about the past disputes between Wenjian Villa and Xijian Pavilion. Our ancestors were in the wrong and forced the palace to seize the other party's skills.

At the beginning, the ancestors said that they took the skills, but they also had to compensate their adoptive father's descendants, so they swore directly that as long as Xijian Pavilion was there, Wenjian Villa would be there.

Now we have taken the initiative to hand over Wenjian Villa to the Demon-Slaying Division. What about the original oath? It's bullshit. ?”

Some elders who didn’t get along with Du Songquan asked with a sneer, “Du Songquan, I remember that Han Zheng killed Yue Jingtong, the young disciple you supported. Now you are speaking for him. Is there any problem between you?”

Du Songquan said angrily, “I am doing this for the benefit of the sect, and even put aside my personal grudges for this! You dare to slander me like this, it’s outrageous!”

Seeing that both sides were about to fight, Lu Yanzhang hurriedly said, “You are all for the benefit of Xijian Pavilion, don’t get excited.”

The meaning of his existence as the Pavilion Master is actually to persuade people to stop fighting.

Every time they discuss matters, he has to be the peacemaker, so that the elders of Xijian Pavilion don’t fight.

Just when everyone was divided into two factions and couldn’t make up their minds, the door of the meeting hall was suddenly pushed open.

An old man in gorgeous clothes with white beard and hair, holding a folding fan, strode into the meeting hall.

Although the old man looked very old, he was wearing a brightly colored golden embroidered dress, a white jade crown on his head, and a folding fan in his hand.

This dress would look exaggerated even for a young disciple of Xijian Pavilion like Qin Sheng, let alone on this old man.

"Meet the Grand Elder."

Everyone present hurriedly saluted.

This old man was Wei Danqing, one of the three Grand Elders of Xijian Pavilion.

Although everyone was somewhat dissatisfied with the Grand Elder's somewhat unserious temperament, they were also extremely respectful to him.

At present, Xijian Pavilion was in a period of transition, and its power was supported by these three old men, and one of them was still unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Wei Danqing looked at the people present and curled his lips, snorting: "You have been arguing here for a long time, but none of your words are useful!

If I were to ask you, you guys are both whores and saints, including my ancestors of Xijian Pavilion.

You think you are a famous and upright sect just because you wear bright and beautiful clothes for a few days? Bullshit!

The ancestors of Xijian Pavilion were robbers, who took away other people's skills and foundations, but so what?

Just look at the character of Wenjian Villa. If Xijian Pavilion doesn't take away their skills, others will come to take it.

We have served them well for hundreds of years, so we don't owe them anything.

If they don't cause trouble, we will continue to serve them.

But now that they are colluding with demons without knowing the consequences, what else can we say? Let the Demon Slayer Division handle it.

It doesn't matter if someone from the outside world scolds us. Can we lose a piece of meat if they scold us?

You are all so hypocritical and seeking fame. Saying that you are ignorant is just looking down on you!"

Wei Danqing cursed loudly, and everyone was drenched in anger, but they didn't dare to refute him.

The good-tempered Lu Yanzhang didn't get angry, but just smiled and said, "Since Elder Wei has spoken, let's do as Elder Lu said and hand over the Sword Slayer Division directly to handle it. "

In fact, how to deal with Wenjian Villa is not a big deal. Even the elders who disagreed with handing Wenjian Villa over to Han Zheng before hated Wenjian Villa in their hearts.

It's just that they were afraid of affecting the reputation of the sect, so they opposed it.

Now that Wei Danqing has spoken, they naturally don't object.

Anyway, if the sect is scolded in the future, it will be Wei Danqing's fault.

Du Songquan said: "Then the master, I will go to find Han Zheng and unify the caliber with him."

Du Songquan hurriedly left, but was stopped by Wei Danqing as soon as he reached the door.

"Little Du, who gave you that poem?"

Wei Danqing looked at Du Songquan with burning eyes, and even looked at him a little flustered.

"It was given by Han Zheng, the demon-slaying lieutenant of Shannan Dao Demon-Slaying Division. He is now also the number one commander of the Kuizi Camp in Shannan Dao Demon-Slaying Division."

Wei Danqing frowned and said: "Han Zheng? Is he a newcomer to the Demon-Slaying Division? Are you sure? "

Du Songquan looked at Wei Danqing with some surprise: "Of course I am sure, this is not the first time I have dealt with Han Zheng."

"Okay, get out."

Wei Danqing waved his hand, and Du Songquan left in a hurry.

He didn't want to stay with this mysterious elder any longer.

This elder was not only neurotic, but also looked at people in a strange way, as if he wanted to strip people naked.

Looking at Du Songquan's back, Wei Danqing murmured: "Is this a resurrection or a disciple?

Hehe, good people don't live long, and evil people are left for thousands of years.

I thought you were dead a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be alive.

That's right, a guy like you who is so selfish and calculating, how could he die so easily?

Interesting, interesting, there are not many old guys in Shannan Road, I didn't expect to see old friends in my lifetime. "

Wei Danqing showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.