Next, the entire Piaomiao Peak became eerily quiet, without even the sound of insects or birds chirping, but there was an inexplicable sense of desolate killing power, as if a storm was about to come.
At this time, Hua Menglian was sitting in the main seat of the main peak, and the sect master was sitting beside her, accompanying her carefully, and the only thing missing was to massage her back and legs.
"Uncle Master, do you really want to do that? Aren't you afraid that our Grand Master will blame you when he comes back?"
The clan leader leaned forward slightly and said cautiously, "Would you like to reconsider this?"
"Consider it?" Hua Menglian stretched out her fingers angrily. The index finger of her left hand was completely broken, which greatly affected her grip and would have a certain impact when fighting with the enemy.
"If she was a real junior sister, she would never have bitten off my finger."
Whenever she saw her mutilated fingers, Hua Menglian would be filled with hatred. At first, she thought that a small piece of finger would have no effect on her cultivation, it just looked ugly.
But later, she found out that her idea was totally wrong. This piece of finger was of vital importance to the monk.
The defect of fingers will affect the storage of spiritual energy, and the spiritual power cultivated will be consumed very quickly.
For this matter, she consulted many books and actually found relevant records, which recorded the importance of the index finger. If used well, it can achieve great results with just one or two fingers.
Increase combat effectiveness several times.
If it is incomplete, it will be very disadvantageous for future advancement.
Although the book doesn't say that you can't advance at all if it's incomplete, it is certain that you will be affected to a certain extent.
A cultivator who is unable to advance will never be able to enjoy a high status no matter how talented he once was.
If the master knew that I might not be able to advance any further, he might dislike me even more and would go looking for a child with thunder spiritual roots to become his successor.
Correspondingly, one's own lofty status will disappear.
So, in the past few years, she has kept her worries deep in her heart.
As for the fox, no matter whether she was once my junior sister or not, she must die.
She couldn't wait any longer. She wanted the fox to die and she could get rid of the anger in her heart. Only then could she calm down and practice.
The emergence of the South China Sea treasure is an opportunity for her.
"When did you get this finger injured?" The clan leader leaned closer and asked in surprise, "Where is the broken finger
If it is quickly reconnected, it can be completely restored to its original state. "
The sect leader is also very clear about the importance of the index finger of the left hand. A cultivator can get injured on the legs and stomach, but not on the fingers, especially the index finger.
And Master Hua's index finger was injured.
"Seven years ago, my master brought back a palm-sized golden fox. Two days later, I was bitten by it."
Hua Menglian generously showed her broken finger to everyone, "Look carefully, a little fox actually bit off my fingertip.
How much force does it take to bite it off
The severed finger had most likely been swallowed by the fox.
So, I searched all over Piaomiao Peak, but couldn't find the severed finger."
When Hua Menglian said this, the anger and resentment in her eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.
Her eyes were red, causing the elders who were sitting together for the meeting to feel sympathy for her.
A certain elder said with great sorrow: "Uncle Hua, why didn't you tell the ancestor that you were injured like this?"
"Yes! If the ancestor knew that you were bitten, he would definitely not protect it anymore."
"Haha!" Hua Menglian laughed dryly twice, "I was injured by the fox, and he knows about it.
However, my master only punished me by making me face the wall on the cliff for five years.
Just because I clapped my hands instinctively, I scared his vixen.
Do you think it is normal that the master is so indiscriminate and biased towards a fox
If it wasn't the reincarnation of a white fox, would the master be so nervous
If that fox was really my junior sister, how could it possibly attack me
She and I are sisters from the same school and have been together for hundreds of years. We are closer than real sisters.
So, I am sure that she is not my junior sister."
All the elders in the entire conference hall gasped when they heard this. In their opinion, Hua Menglian was the disciple that the ancestor relied on the most.
But he could actually ignore the fact that his disciple was hurt to such an extent. If the identity of that fox was not very special, how could he do that
Among those who practice Taoism, very few have offspring. To them, their disciples are like their own children.
Many masters would rather be hurt themselves than let their disciples be hurt.
The ancestor was over 10,000 years old when he accepted two disciples, so he must have loved them very much. The fact that he ignored the harm done to his eldest disciple only proved that the fox that hurt her was more important than his eldest disciple.
No matter how important the former Uncle Die was, he could never be more important than Uncle Hua.
That can only mean that the fox now staying in Piaomiao Peak is not actually Uncle Die, but something more important to the ancestor.
What is more important to the ancestors? Everyone knows it.
After thinking for a while, the elders all agreed with Hua Menglian's opinion. They all felt that the fox was really not the former Elder Die and should be eliminated.
But no one wants to do it themselves.
So for a while, the entire meeting hall was silent, and even the sect leader did not dare to take the lead in doing this matter.
After a long time, an elder who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage spoke after being prompted by the sect leader.
"But, Master Hua, why don't you do it yourself
Wouldn't it be better if you could just deal with it quietly during these few days when the ancestor is away
In my opinion, even if the ancestor knew that you killed the fox, he would not do anything to you. "
"Yes! Yes!" The other elders quickly echoed, no one wanted to touch the ancestor's reverse scale.
In their opinion, it would be great if she could act quietly, kill the fox, and then deal with it cleanly with a bolt of lightning!
Why do we need to drag so many people into this mess
"He won't do anything to me? You are wrong. If I act alone, he might kill me without hesitation. But if all the disciples of the entire sect act together, he will have no way to start."
Hua Menglian smiled sadly, "That vixen is the best at sowing discord. I am no longer that important in Master's heart.
That’s why I came to you, begging you to help me get rid of that evil.”
By the end of her speech, Hua Menglian was sobbing and looked extremely pitiful.
The elders of the sect looked at each other again, and they all felt that they could not keep a source of trouble around the old man for fear of being blamed by the old ancestor.
However, they had a hidden worry in their hearts. The ancestor's defense was so strong. If the fox didn't come out, could they kill it
Next, the elders of the sect began to discuss the plan, and continued to discuss until late at night.
... ..
In the middle of the night, when Bai Chen woke up from his training, Piaomiao Peak had been surrounded by the bigwigs of Nancang Sect.
In the entire Nancang Sect, there are more than 300 disciples above the Nascent Soul stage, about 20 above the Spirit Transformation stage, and several in the Fusion stage.
They were all persuaded by Hua Menglian to eliminate the vixen.
Bai Chen was not nervous or anxious at all. He still lay there limply, wanting to see how solid the defense made by the quasi-immortal was.
I want to see if they will just cut off the entire mountain.
I think the entire Piaomiao Peak is protected by a formation, and ordinary cultivators do not have the ability to cut off the entire hill.