"Oh, Feng Xing, don't be anxious. If there is a little conflict, just let it go."
Immortal Lord Yu Gangzi of the Canglang Sword Sect pretended to persuade him, but he was already gloating and laughing loudly in his heart. He put on a look of sympathy on his face and even deliberately spoke sarcastically.
"Of course, if it is really you, Ziwei Tiangong, who has wronged others, it is useless to apologize, and your efforts have been wasted. The Mahayana Immortal Lord cannot lose his face, so why don't you leave first. Don't worry, our Canglang Sword Pai will treat San Xiucheng well."
Chen Lingzi stared at him with a dark face, his teeth clenched, but he couldn't bring himself to apologize to Tong Su.
He couldn't accept it no matter what. The person he wanted to win over was Bai Tong, who he had driven away back then.
Didn't Bai Tong follow Tian Xuanzi? Didn't she go to the devil world? How could he come to Sanxiu City and become a student of Yuanzu Wenqing
Everyone knows how protective the old woman Wen Qing Yuanzu is. If she insists on protecting Bai Tong, even he will not be able to snatch Bai Tong away by force.
The most important thing is, how can he have the face to snatch it.
Mahayana Immortal Lord’s face is no longer needed!
Bai Tong was valued by everyone because of her clever brain and outstanding talent. Looking at her current appearance, it was clear that her hatred for Ziwei Tiangong was still lingering, so how could she let go and cooperate with Ziwei Tiangong
Chen Lingzi gritted his teeth tightly, and there seemed to be a taste of blood in his mouth. He endured the fire in his heart and endured the pain everywhere in his chest, and managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth:
"You guys talk first, I still have some urgent matters for the sect to deal with, so let's go first!"
No one helped him get out of the way, and no one tried to persuade him.
All the great masters from other sects here are competing with Ziwei Tiangong. Even if they don't add insult to injury, how can they say anything to help Chen Lingzi
They gloated as they watched Chen Lingzi leave. Even before he had gone far, their voices were very loud:
"Oh my, Wen Qing, this is your disciple, right? It turns out that Hui Zhilanxin and Bingxue are smart! If our sect can have such a good child, let alone drive her away, it will be a little wronged for her. I can’t bear to part with it, hahahaha…”
Chen Lingzi felt a blockage in his heart, and he almost lost the eight extraordinary meridians, all of which showed signs of being possessed by evil spirits.
He thought hard with red eyes: Isn't it just a communication book? It's not like Ziwei Tiangong can't live without this thing. Besides, he doesn't believe that no one in the sect can understand this thing. How many years have they studied it? Maybe it will be researched...
"Hahahaha, you guys are exaggerating. In fact, the communication book is really not a good thing. My student also made a special magic weapon some time ago. All the functions of the communication book are just that the new magic weapon is extremely small. Part of it. I wonder if you are interested in the new magic weapon?"
The anger in Chen Lingzi's heart increased a lot, and he couldn't listen anymore. He threw down his sleeves and turned into a ray of light and left, returning to the residence of the Ziwei Tiangong disciples with great momentum.
As soon as he entered, he saw the disciples coming back from outside, still smelling of alcohol. Apparently they had just gone to a restaurant to drink with someone. He immediately raised his nose and raised his eyes and shouted angrily:
"Bastard! Now is the time before the secret realm opens. Instead of focusing on practicing and adjusting to your condition, you are carelessly going out to drink and have fun? You are all prepared, but you are so rampant!"