Everyone was in the hall at this time, surrounded by Chen Ming, and one after another delivered own generous speeches, as if they were all peerless masters among the Mahayana.

Qingshan Daoist watched the disciples pretendingly in this way. He was angry and helpless, unable to show his strength, and now he could only rely on his mouth to bluff Chen Ming.

At this moment, "Ding Ding Ding Ding..." was another rush of footsteps, Zhuge Xing ran into the Great Hall quickly with puffs of puffs, and heard him yelling from a distance: "Master, teacher... teacher... Master, I..."

"What are you panicking?" Qingshan Daoist glanced at him in disgust. Daoist felt that this Zhuge star was always frivolous, without a sense of stability.

After seeing Master's solemn expression, Zhuge Xing calmed down his emotions and did not dare to speak for a long time.

Until Qingshan Daoist said: "Let's talk, what's the matter? It's so violent."

"Master, I heard at the foot of the mountain that someone reported that the demons had invaded, not far from the Black Tortoise state." This time Zhuge Xing was calm.

The others blasted the pot one after another: "Fifth Junior Brother, what are you talking about? Invasion of the Demon Race?"

"I'm going... such a big thing, why didn't you say it earlier, you are quite calm!"

I... just wiped it... I was in a hurry just now. I was scolded by the Master for no reason. Now it's my pot again? In Zhuge Xing's heart, countless grass and mud horses galloped past.

"What's the specific situation, can you make it clear?" Qingshan Daoist's voice came out, and the audience fell silent.

"The real situation, I don’t know. I heard that the demons are breaking through the barriers of space, and they are already showing signs of success. Many mainland cultivators know about it. They are gathering to visit our Qingshan Sect again and discuss together. Anti-magic plan."

What? Coming again? Aoyama Daoist's eyebrows are about to burn again. Due to the time limit of Chen Mingbu's magic array last time, the Qingshan Sect returned to Black Tortoise State not long ago.

Qingshan Daoist also gave a death order, not allowing any disciple to leave the Qingshan Sect for no reason. After all, the return should not be publicized, as long as it can be delayed.

As a result... Zhuge Xing, the kid, completely regarded what he said as farting?

At this time, Daoist's fierce gaze focused on Zhuge Xing again, causing Zhuge Xing to tremble three times. He seemed to have guessed in his subconscious why the Master killed himself with such crippled eyes.

"I remember saying that no one is allowed to go down the mountain without my consent, Zhuge Xing, are you challenging my bottom line? Has anyone found you, speak up!"

This quickly said the two words are sonorous and powerful, directly kneeling Zhuge Xing.

"Master, no, no...I also saw that Sect had just returned, and I wanted to go down the mountain to buy some daily necessities..." Zhuge Xing became less emboldened as he talked about it.

Several seniors looked sideways as if they saw through him, don't we know you yet? Just coax your little brother.

"Did you find you?"

"No, Master, I overheard someone else's conversation before I knew..."

Qingshan Daoist thought for a while, this silly boy was still useful, at least he brought back useful news. It's just that the current group of disciples of the best Sect want to visit again, so they have to think of a way to fool around.

What's more, when it comes to defending against the demons, when is it my turn to hold the head of the 8-Rank Sect? I don't want to be this early bird. But, how can I hide it from the younger brother? He must think this is a good opportunity to carry forward Sect.

Daoist was at the same time, his frowning expression was quickly noticed by Lin Wentian with a clear-eyed heart.

"Master, do you want the younger brother to go down the mountain to buy some treasures and come back to set up the formation?" As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the puzzled expressions of everyone present.

The Master just said don't go down the mountain to avoid being discovered, and now you are rushing to let people know?

But Qingshan Daoist knows that Wentian always has his own thoughts when speaking and doing things, and he is prudent. He must have his reason to say so. At this moment, it's okay to distract Chen Ming first.

Daoist then waved to Chen Ming, "Xiao Ming, as your senior brother said, first go down the mountain and buy back the necessary formation treasures. Jiang Haoran, give your junior brother 100 Spirit Stones."

I...I'm just a melon eater, why did I still eat it on myself? Where do I have money! Brother Haoran really wanted to go back domineeringly, but when he saw the awe-inspiring air in the Master's pupils, he immediately retreated.

The younger brother came back, why should I make a fortune? Jiang Haoran was aggrieved and took out the Spirit Stones, and reluctantly handed them to Chen Ming's hands. He could hear the sound of blood dripping from his heart.

After Chen Ming left, everyone finally relaxed, and the tension just now finally disappeared.

"Big brother, what do you think? You want the younger brother to go down the mountain?" Jiang Haoran was the first to rush out to question. After all, if it wasn't for Lin Wentian's bad idea, he wouldn't lose the 100 Spirit Stones for no reason.

Lin Wentian was not eager to confront Jiang Haoran. He first said indifferently: "According to your fifth junior apprentice's temperament, other Sects know that it will be sooner or later that we come back?" It was given to Zhuge Xing, and Zhuge Xing didn't have the slightest anger to speak up.

After seeing everyone calm down, Lin Wentian added: "Let them come to the mountain gate, it is better for us to go down, so that Chen Ming can meet them alone, at least it will not be so easy to show off!"

At this moment, everyone unconsciously agreed with what the big brother said.

"It makes sense. Since you let your junior brother go down, they will naturally have some exchanges down the mountain. Those Sect disciples probably aren't so persistent to visit the mountain."

Just after a while of comfort, Qingshan Daoist suddenly changed his words, "Hey, I just don't know how serious your junior brother is. He might be able to sell my Green Mountain Sect by accident!"

Daoist sighed helplessly, in order to round off the original lie, now it is constantly being backlashed, and it can only be resigned to fate.

"That's not good, Master, you know, the younger brother has always been a master who likes to do things, besides, he always thinks that he is backed by the hidden Sect and he will naturally do whatever he wants. Or, let's go. He chase it back!" Jiang Haoran's heart of Sima Zhao is really obvious.

Qingshan Daoist also slapped his head mercilessly: "You kid, don't think I don't know what you are thinking, you just don't want your 100 Spirit Stones."

Daoist's eyes were sharp, and he could see Jiang Haoran in his heart at a glance.

The second brother smacked his lips, not daring to say more. Thinking that I really had a hard time, the younger brother got a stroke of touch, and I spent money, but it turned out to be a lot of times.

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