In the precarious weather, except for Fang Zhen and the others who looked blank, everyone looked happy.
—Wait, there is still one person who is different.
Many people looked at Ling Wuxia intentionally or unintentionally. This can be regarded as an enemy, right? Yudingfeng is on the side of Senior Sun. She was calm, she didn't care what the battle was like outside, and there was no panic on her face.
Could it be that Yuding Peak has some other tricks
This idea flashed through many people's minds.
Not long after, there was a whistling sound outside, and Lianchi Sanren's shocked voice came: "Uncle Ling, you—"
The smile on Ling Wuxia's lips curled up, and a female voice outside said: "Lianchi, although you are the head, I can't just watch Yudingfeng fall in your hands."
Hearing this, everyone in the formation was surprised and happy, and went to see Ling Wuxia.
This is Yu Dingfeng's backhand? If Lianchi Sanren is suppressed, Mr. Wen Hai's side will have a higher chance of winning.
Lianchi Sanren said angrily: "Uncle Ling, Senior Di Yu left a lineage in my sect, do you want it to flow into the hands of others?"
The female voice was not polite: "Lianchi, are you foolish to be the head of the sect? Senior Di Yu is not a disciple of Yuding Peak, how can his inheritance belong to Yuding Peak alone? It’s just a set of ordinary swordsmanship for Wuxia, but you gave the girl surnamed Lu the key sword manual?”
"That's because Wuxia's skill is inferior to others, and she lost it in her hands, so she didn't get it back!"
The female voice sighed: "You're right, but don't forget, Senior Di Yu is still alive! We in the Transformation Realm usually feel that we are standing at the peak of Guxia, but it's just that Senior Dongxu stands aloof and doesn't participate in disputes. We No matter how much we fight here, it still depends on the opinions of the seniors. If you don't listen to us, for the sake of Yuding Peak, we can only give up on you as the head."
"You... Damn it!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
At this point, there is no suspense about who will win.
Seeing that even the ally Yudingfeng was lost, Elder Sun Taishang was unable to stop the decline, and in a rage, he slapped him.
"Go to hell!"
This palm contained almost ten percent of his power, but he saw a huge wave suddenly rising on the sea, which was ten feet high.
"Crash!" The sea bridge was shattered, and many people fell into the sea.
"My dim sum!" In an emergency, Yuan Rong hurriedly grabbed a piece of rice cake...
The Wulong Xuanshui Formation was the first to bear the brunt, the sea water poured in suddenly, the palm of Huawujing pressed down, and the stage that had been built was instantly shattered. Everyone exclaimed again and again, each with their own tricks to protect themselves.
Just as Lu Mingshu was about to draw his sword, his wrist tightened suddenly, and Xie Lianzhen pulled him back. He said with a playful smile, "I don't need you for such a trivial matter, I'll just do it."
As he said that, something flew out of his sleeve and fell into the water. The two stepped on it and stood firmly.
Lu Mingshu didn't argue with him, but looked up.
After this move, Elder Sun Taishang had no choice but to say a word: "—You guys just wait!"
The water dragon rolled up and fled away quickly.
After a great battle ended, the originally good birthday banquet scene was in a mess.
The sea bridges were all smashed, the sea beasts scattered and wandered around, many guests fell into the water, fortunately they were all cultivated, so they would not drown.
Those who save people save people, those who clean up the mess clean up the mess, and when things are temporarily sorted out, it will be dawn.
…
"Miss Lu, please." As soon as he got off the boat, a boy came to lead the way.
Lu Mingshu nodded slightly, followed the boy, and walked inside.
This is Zhenhai Tower, the power center of Tianhai Pavilion.
But this time, it is not Cheng Lang who is hosting here.
He is a disciple of Elder Sun Taishang, so he cannot escape from this matter.
Lu Mingshu didn't want to talk too much about the internal struggle in Tianhai Pavilion, and there was no room for her to talk too much. She was an introduction, but it was those seniors who were actually discussing matters on the stage.
"Please, girl." The boy stopped in front of the door and bowed to the side. He is not qualified to enter the important area of Zhenhai Tower.
Lu Mingshu nodded his thanks and stepped into the building.
There were many people sitting in the spacious lobby of Zhenhai Tower.
In the middle is the senior management of Tianhai Pavilion headed by Mr. Wen Hai, and Kou Wei stood beside him, seeing her come in, he smiled at her.
On the left sit two men and women dressed in Qizhenguan costumes. The former looked young and nodded at her with a smile, while the latter was dressed as a Taoist nun, solemn and rigorous. Xie Lianzhen was standing behind the former - even if he was Lord Lianzhen, with so many elders present, there was no place for him here.
The first person sitting on the right was a woman with raised eyebrows. When she saw her, she turned her eyes sharply. Seeing Ling Wuxia standing behind her, Lu Mingshu guessed that this was the Supreme Elder of Yuding Peak, also Ling Wuxia's aunt.
"Lu Mingshu has met all the seniors." She bowed and bowed, no longer the madness she had before.
Mr. Wen Hai smiled and nodded: "There is no need to be too polite."
Zhuo Jiangui, who was sitting at the bottom of Qizhen Temple, coughed lightly and waved to her: "Mingshu, come here."
"Yes." Lu Mingshu logically stood behind him.
The fight is over, it's time to share the spoils.
Mr. Wen Hai was the first to speak: "I understand what you guys mean. If you want to get something, you should give something. So, some of us old guys drew up the gift list overnight, so please take a look at it?"
Two gift lists were sent to Qizhen Temple and Jiuyao Palace respectively.
Zhuo Jiangui took the gift slip, but handed it to Lu Mingshu without opening it.
Lu Mingshu took a look, then frowned.
The gift list from Tianhai Pavilion is not invaluable, but most of the things that are taken out are hundred alchemy essences, which are of high value but are of little use to people above the ecstasy state.
Before she could speak, there was a slight snort from the Qizhen Temple.
The person who spoke was the one Xie Lianzhen called Shishuzu earlier, Lu Mingshu only knew his surname was Shi.
Elder Shi Taishang supported his head and said lazily: "I said to ask Senior Hai, it seems that there is no sincerity in it?"
Mr. Wen Hai smiled: "What's wrong, let's talk slowly!"
"Hehe." Elder Shi Taishang rolled his eyes in public and stopped talking.
Probably knowing his temper, the others are not angry. Kou Wei took the opportunity to say: "Junior Sister Lu, what do you think?"
Lu Mingshu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head.
The seniors in Tianhai Pavilion didn't think much of it, and they didn't expect that the other party would agree. Well, this matter is the same as doing business. Asking prices all over the place, paying back the money on the ground, it's about profit, it's all pulled out bit by bit.
"Then let's discuss it again." Mr. Wen Hai smiled slightly, and asked someone to take back the gift slip.
Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshu suddenly took a step forward: "Wait a minute."
All eyes were on her.
She raised her head and said, "Seniors, this junior has a proposal, I wonder if you are willing to accept it."