I Have a City in a Different World

Looking at the sect cultivators below, all of them looked up at him, Mu Jiuling couldn't help feeling filled with emotion.

When the sect was destroyed, he fled this world in a hurry, and it has been nearly a hundred years in a blink of an eye.

Time goes by, and things change.

Although he always had the idea of ​​revenge in his heart, Mu Jiuling never thought that he would step on the Promise Sect with such an attitude.

Domineering and arrogant, without leaving the slightest sympathy.

The sect monks in front of him, just pick one, are more noble than his status.

The other party is famous, and he is just a lost dog.

Even the sect master of the sect where he belongs, when he sees these big sect cultivators, is also a submissive attitude.

Just because the two sides are not at the same level of strength at all, they can't afford to provoke them at all.

As for Mu Jiuling, he was not worth mentioning, and no one even paid any attention to him.

But today, these high-ranking sect monks have all been trampled under their feet.

No matter how humble his status is, what if he destroys his family and breaks his door, it is this little sect cultivator who makes them look down on him, who dares to declare war in front of all the sects in the world.

Today's Promise Sect must give themselves a statement, otherwise they will never give up!

Seeing that Mu Jiuling challenged the Wuji Sect by name and surname, the cultivators of the major sects had subtle expressions.

The enemy has already laid out the battle, let Wujizong give an explanation, and then it depends on how they respond.

Sect Master Wuji had a gloomy expression. He looked at Mu Jiuling in the sky, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

For him, Mu Jiuling is not worth mentioning at all, he is an ant that can be killed easily.

But the spiritual cultivator behind him, the powerhouse of unknown origin, must not be taken lightly.

"Let you be arrogant for a while..."

Although Mu Jiuling is a fox and a tiger, the Wuji Sect Master must respond, otherwise it will make things worse.

Under everyone's attention, the Wuji Sect Master came out more and more and looked at Mu Jiuling in the air.

"The right and wrong of the year have long been buried in the dust, and it is impossible to comment on who is right and who is wrong.

Although your sect was destroyed, who knows, is it self-inflicted?

It is important to know that you do wrong things beyond your ability, and then cause death. Similar things are not uncommon in the world of practice. "

In the face of Mu Jiuling who came to collect debts, Sect Master Wuji would definitely not give in, otherwise how would he face other sects.

Verbal confrontation must not be submissive, no matter whether he is justified or unreasonable, in short, he must defend three points.

In fact, after getting the news, the Wuji Sect Master has already dispatched personnel to erase all the evidence that may be left behind.

Mu Jiuling wanted to seek justice, but there was no sufficient evidence at all. It must be known that when the incident happened, he was only a trivial cultivator.

No one will think it is wrong to take revenge for one's own sect, as long as one's own strength allows it.

But since justice is to be sought, evidence must be presented, otherwise, if it is deliberately framed and framed, the reasonable will become unreasonable.

"My Wuji Sect absolutely cannot accept your groundless accusations, and can even be regarded as deliberately making things difficult.

It's just that my Wuji Sect behaves properly, never afraid of any gossip, and definitely not afraid of malicious slander.

Since you want justice, I will give you justice.

On the square in front of the mountain gate, there are cultivators from all the major sects in the world. If you have evidence, you can show it now! "

The Wuji Sect Master was awe-inspiring, completely unafraid of Mu Jiuling's accusations, and the content inside and outside the words implied that Mu Jiuling's sect deserved bad luck.

"Hehe, do you want evidence? I'm afraid you have already cleaned it up!"

Mu Jiuling sneered again and again, he knew too well the behavior of these big sects, even if he did shameless things, he could still justify himself.

"I can tell you that I, Mu Jiuling, are the evidence!

I was the one who experienced the massacre that year, and I am sure of what I saw.

No matter how sophistry you make, you must hand over the murderer who destroyed my sect, otherwise I, Mu Jiuling, will be with you forever! "

Mu Jiuling's eyes were blood red, and he shouted in a hysterical tone, he has his own bottom line for revenge and will never accept any concessions.

Hearing the words, Wuji Sect Master also replied coldly: "My Wuji Sect acts in an upright manner and is absolutely not afraid of any threats. Since there is no fault, why should I compromise with you!"

The two sides do not give in to each other, and it can be said that the sword is drawn.

This is the most critical moment. If Mu Jiuling really intends to go to war, now is the best time.

If you don't agree, just start the fight.

If you don't want to go to war, someone will jump out to mediate the matter and ease the tension between the two sides.

It is precisely because of this rhythm that all the monks present are secretly preparing at this moment.

Mu Jiuling opened his mouth and found that the situation was completely different from what he imagined, and he didn't know what to do at all.

He originally thought that, with the support of the treasure house, he should be able to easily avenge his teacher's sect.

Unexpectedly, Sect Master Wuji would not admit it, and he would not be able to command the monks who were hiding the treasure house, and would fight to the death with the major sects that had been prepared for a long time.

Although the treasure trove promised to help with revenge, but it acted in its own way, and would never really work hard for the task.

He would not follow Mu Jiuling's orders to attack because of Mu Jiuling's temper, because he has no such qualifications at all.

The person who finally made up his mind was the commander of the expedition fleet, who was secretly observing the treasure house elder.

Mu Jiuling thought of this, a bleak smile flashed across his mouth, and turned to look at the expedition fleet behind him.

He desperately wanted to know what the Great Elder's attitude was, and how could this hatred be revengeful?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Tang Zhen's voice suddenly came from Mu Jiuling's ear.

"Are you sure that the Qiankun Five Elements Pearl is in this sect?"

Tang Zhen's voice was indifferent and flat. His question was just to confirm one thing.

Mu Jiuling hurriedly said in a positive tone: "When the sect was destroyed by the monks of the Promise Sect, I saw with my own eyes a monk robbed the Qiankun Five Elements Pearl, and then my master took back two of them.

Later, I also inquired that the cultivator who robbed the Qiankun Five Elements Pearl was the descendant of an elder of the Wuji Sect, and the person who gave the order to destroy the sect was the elder of the Wuji Sect! "

When Mu Jiuling said this, his expression became a little distorted, obviously recalling the events of the past.

He will never forget the desperate eyes of his fellow disciples before they died, the scene of the river of blood.

"So today, can you still recognize the enemy?"

Tang Zhen asked again, as if chatting at home.

"Even if they are burned to ashes, I can recognize them!"

Mu Jiuling gritted his teeth and said in a vicious tone.

"Well, you go down now and bring those guys up to me."

Tang Zhen gave an order, completely ignoring those sect monks, as if to let Mu Jiuling walk among the chickens and ducks.

"I……"

Mu Jiuling was stunned, not knowing what to do, and felt even more embarrassed in his heart.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Tang Zhen looked at Mu Jiuling and asked in a half-smiling tone.

Mu Jiuling trembled, and then showed a free and easy smile.

"For the past few decades, I have dreamed of revenge for the sect, and I can do whatever it takes to do it.

Now that the opportunity is in front of me, how could I hesitate, and why dare I not! "

Mu Jiuling bowed to Tang Zhen, then let out a "haha" laughter, and under the watchful eyes of countless cultivators, he flew to the gate of the Promise Sect single-handedly.