The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Many cultivators around are quite unhappy about this. The cultivators cry what they cry, but the person in charge does not care. The cultivators are also human. People have seven emotions and six desires, and crying is not a big deal.

If you feel uncomfortable, you can cry; if you are happy, you can cry.

But crying cannot solve the problem, it is just an expression of emotion.

After a cup of tea, the youth's tears seemed to drain. He wiped his eyes with his sleeve, then bowed to the person in charge, "Thank you senior"

The person in charge just waved his hand.

The young man glanced at his companion who came together, but quickly dodged.

This companion is Liu Zheng, and at this moment he is also worried about his friend's loss.

Liu Zheng suddenly said to the person in charge, "Senior, I wonder if I can say a few words to my friends."

In a quiet place, Wang Zheng's words were particularly harsh.

Several eyes fell on him, trying to find out who this pair of friends is.

The person in charge smiled and said faintly, "If you want to say goodbye, as soon as possible"

The tone is indifferent, with inexhaustible warmth.

Many people also gave Liu Zheng a grateful look.

"Brother Zheng, you cultivate well, I'm leaving" the man said with a cry.

"...You are cultivating well outside, waiting for our cultivation to become successful together" Liu Zheng encouraged, and then talked about their ideals.

"Well, I will work hard, try to cultivate immortals, and go to the world with Zheng Brother in the future."

...

"Junior Brother Liu, what's your opinion?"

With a greeting, Liu Zheng's vision was drawn from the past to the present.

Liu Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, he also made a decision and said seriously, "Brother, I don't agree, this is unfair to others..."

No one cared about Liu Zheng's long talk. When they heard the words "I disagree", they were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that someone would dare to offend the Zhang family.

...

The meeting was suddenly cold by three points, and Wang Gu reluctantly announced that the meeting was adjourned.

This matter is to be taken up, and to disagree is to write an opinion.

This opinion certainly cannot be explained to the above.

Wang Gu asked another cultivator to tell those who were preparing to stay for a few more days.

After the people were gone, Wang Gu looked into the distance and muttered to himself, "There are such people, I don't know if they are upright or stupid."

"Could it be that the Zhang family didn't do the right thing, it's not my business anyway, it's their Zhang family's business, let them find a way out of the Zhang family"

Wang Gu sighed helplessly, and gradually disappeared.

...

The Wanbaolou incident soon reached the Zhang family.

In a quiet room inside Zhang's house, a few cultivators sat in the same room, frowning and looking at Jade Slip in their hands. The whole venue seemed very quiet.

"This matter will stop here," one of them, dressed in white, said with a slight sigh.

"But, what did the ancestor say" a cultivator in black said lightly.

They are all discussing Zhang Xingchen's affairs. Anyone can decide this, but this is the descendants of the ancestors, and they must be cautious.

"Why retreat, we retreat, they will enter." A gray-clothed cultivator frowned slightly, a little unconvinced.

As soon as these words came out, the venue became quieter again.

The person in white rubbed his temples slightly, and he felt a little headache for the situation in recent years. There has been a lot of problems in Wanbaolou, and some forces have been hit.

After the blow, some will resist, and some will want to take a step back.

This problem is also the problem of their Zhang family.

Seeing that no one was speaking, the man in gray had to continue saying, "If we can't retreat any more, we will damage our interests. If you just plug in a person, what can Wanbaolou do?"

Any force is very complicated, some are enterprising, some are steady, and some are retreating.

The man in gray is the enterprising faction, and the man in white is the retreat faction. He shook his head directly, "This is not very profitable. If Wanbaolou gets angry, we will pay a heavy price."

After the people in white had finished speaking, the venue was even colder and it was not easy for them to develop until now.

After the grey clothed man listened, "This matter is not our family's business, don't worry too much. As long as I wait and work together, Wanbaolou can't help us."

"no……"

...

The venue kept arguing, and finally sent the matter to the deepest part of Zhang's family, where a gray-haired old man who lived there made the decision.

"Ancestor, I want to go to Wanbaolou, I..." Zhang Xingchen knelt in front of the old man, crying non-stop.

Looking at own's direct descendants, the old man remembered the conversation with a few old guys, his hesitant eyes became firmer and firmer.

"It is enough for Wanbaolou to have family cultivators like us. What do you want those Rogue Cultivators to do. As for the fairness mentioned, isn't it tm's nonsense?"

The more the old man thought about it, the more he felt right. He stood up from the futon, his eyes pierced, and looked forward coldly. The spirit of a generation of strong men returned at this time.

"You go back first, and I will settle the matter."

When Zhang Xingchen heard this, he knew that his own business was no longer a problem. Originally, he didn't really want to go to Wanbaolou. Now that he is eliminated, he is not going to Wanbaolou anymore.

...

After three days, even though Liu Zheng disagreed, Wang Gu sent the news. After some operations, Zhang Xingchen entered as he wished.

Seeing Zhang Xingchen entering the door of Wanbaolou, Liu Zheng felt as if ten thousand heads f*ck flew by. He couldn't help feeling for his own friends and for countless cultivators who longed for Wanbaolou.

But he didn't know that he had to sigh for himself.

...

Liu Zheng, who returned to Immortal Cave, couldn't calm down anyway, he felt that this was not right.

"Senior, is Wanbaolou still fair?" Liu Zheng said to a middle-aged man who was the cultivator he encountered when he entered Wanbaolou, and his status at that time was equivalent to today's Wanggu.

This middle-aged person is named Huang Xi, and he is already a cultivator of the early stage of entering the holy.

Huang Xi looked at his bitter face and couldn't help but wonder, "Why did you say this?"

"..." Liu Zheng thought about it for a moment, and then said about Zhang Xingchen.

"What happened?" Huang Xi showed a wider area of ​​doubt on her face, and at the same time she got up from the chair, staring at Liu Zheng.

"That's true, I'm one of the five people responsible for this recruitment..." Liu Zheng looked at Huang Xi with no fear in his eyes, and said firmly.

After listening to Liu Zheng's words, Huang Xi walked back and forth in Immortal Cave. He was very familiar with the cultivator in front of him and knew what his character was like. But this matter is too big after all, this is one of Wanbaolou's iron rules, if verified, it is similar to collaborating with the enemy. He really didn't believe that the Zhang family was so crazy, but Huang Xi knew better that Liu Zheng in front of him would not lie to him.

"You go back first, I will investigate this matter."

Huang Xi's words made Liu Zheng feel a little relieved.

He doesn't hate Zhang Xingchen, he just hates people who break the rules.

If there is a rule, I take care of it, but you trample it at will. After you step on it, you still tell me, thank you for protecting it so well, otherwise I won’t be so happy.

This kind of thing will make people crazy.

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