Qu Bo was furious, and shouted: "Boy, I really should push you back more than ten years ago, so that you can see the strength of my Senior Brother Ye. He said that he controls the magic world, and he has such a leisurely heart? If he hadn't fought against the Wuji Ghost King , Seal it with the seal of mountains and seas, the entire magic world is over, you can still have today? To say that you have forgotten your ancestors is an understatement!"
Another person next to him answered, "I don't believe that Butcher Zhang will eat hairy pigs after he dies. Even if there is no Ye Shaoyang, there must be someone else in the magic circle. For thousands of years, Guangtian Tribulation has been experienced several times. What in the magic circle?" Time to cut off the incense?"
Su Qinzhang and Qu Bo were furious and quarreled with some young people. Jianming and Jianyang kept trying to dissuade them, and the two bosses calmed down.
Wang Xiaobao asked Su Yu puzzled: "Your father usually looks very gentle, why is he so irritable today?"
"He, I'm not boasting. He is really good at rest. Even if you scold his ancestors for eighteen generations, he won't be in a hurry with you. But you must not speak ill of Ye Shaoyang, otherwise he will catch up and fight you desperately. "
Everyone stared at him blankly, feeling incredible.
"Not only him, but also Qu Bo from Longhu Mountain. You just saw it. They all got along with Ye Shaoyang."
Ye Shaoyang... This person really has such a great personal charm, even the head of a faction is his loyal fan, and he is so loyal
Ye Xiaomu became even more curious about this person, and decided to find Lao Guo to inquire about the legend about Ye Shaoyang after he went back.
"Everyone, everyone is well aware of the current situation in the magic world. Everyone has their own ambitions. I, Maoshan, have decided to withdraw from the magic guild. I will form my own faction in the future. If there is any lack of cooperation in the future, please don't blame me."
Su Qinzhang cupped his hands to the left and right, got up and left the table, and left without looking back.
Chen Lunyi also got up immediately and chased after him.
"Oh, I knew it would be like this. I'm leaving first. Remember to go to Shicheng to find me. I'll treat you! My sister, see you later!" Su Yu patted Wang Xiaobao on the shoulder, greeted everyone, and said hello to everyone. got up and left.
"Not much to say, I, Longhushan, also withdraw from the Magic Guild, and please erase my name from the Twenty-Four Thunders." Qu Bo didn't even bother to say hello, put his hand on the table, and jumped up , jumped outside, greeted a few disciples of Longhushan, and left with him.
"Should I follow along?" Ye Xiaomu looked at the little friend beside him, and said a little nervously.
"That's it for you, you are not even a disciple of Maoshan's outer sect, at most you are a registered disciple, why are you joining in the fun?" Cao Weibo hit him.
Ye Xiaomu thought about it too, so he kept silent.
Then Master Kongming from Mount Emei stood up.
Zen Master Jianming hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Kongming, haven't you always insisted on changing the system?"
"I insist on restructuring, but not this kind of restructuring. Forget it, I'm leaving too."
After speaking, regardless of Zen Master Jianming's obstruction, he got up and left.
The departure of the three big brothers aroused some people's emotions, and Taoist Zifeng and others also got up and left one after another, announcing that they would no longer accept the jurisdiction of Master Sorcerer.
This process lasted for a few minutes, after which no one left.
Ye Xiaomu counted the empty actions, and about one sixth of them left.
"Well, there are always people who think differently. Now that they have left, they can go their own ways, but I believe that if we take care of the magic world and make it flourish, after three to five years—maybe nothing will happen. After such a long time, they will definitely come back, after all, we are a family."
Zen Master Jianming is worthy of being the leader of the Three Realms League. After a long time, he calmly resolved the embarrassment.
Then, after discussion, Maoshan, Longhushan, and Emeishan were deleted from the twenty-four Leiya, and Qingchengshan, Qiyunshan, and Luojiashan, three famous sects, were added to enter the top twelve Daoliya, and then announced the last twelve. Daolei Ya, these three sects were originally among them. After being promoted to the front, they were elected on the spot and filled the three sects.
The heads of these three sects should not be too happy, they smiled openly, expressing their allegiance to the Magic Guild.
The last twelve Leiya are:
After the list was finalized, the names of the sects of the second and third tiers were announced. There were 36 sects in the second echelon and 48 sects in the third echelon. Although everyone wanted to be in the front row, there were so many sects in the magic world that it was impossible to be included in the top tier. The top three are considered pretty good, not to mention the rewards in kind. Everyone present has a reputation, and it can be regarded as a rewarding experience. Those thorns are gone, and most of the rest are people from the same path. Various business exchanges have begun, and it is fun.
This procedure was completed, and it was noon. Zen Master Jianming announced that everyone would take a lunch break and go to the dining hall to eat first. Then a monk came out and took everyone there, while the monks from Yuntai Mountain stayed to clean up the scene.
"Hi, we meet again."
Ye Xiaomu walked up to Zen Master Shuxin, patted him on the shoulder, and greeted him excitedly. In his opinion, although they have never seen each other in real life, their souls have experienced the incident of the ancient tomb together.
When Zen Master Shuxin saw him, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and when he saw Su Yan and the others, he squeezed out a smile, nodded and said, "You guys are here too."
"Yes, shall we have lunch together?" Ye Xiaomu invited him.
"I... you guys go first, I have to clean up."
"Okay, I'll find you later."
Ye Xiaomu and his party left.
On the way, Su Yan asked him if he felt that Zen Master Shuxin had a strange expression after seeing them. Ye Xiaomu also noticed it, and asked her why, Su Yan smiled and said: "You treat the world as a friend, and people don't want to see you."
"Why, I've said it all, I don't blame him at all for that!"
Su Yan smiled without saying a word.
The dining hall of Wanshan Temple is very large, a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people, and there are many windows. It looks like a university cafeteria, but the tables, chairs and benches are all made of old wood. It looks very elegant.
The dishes are all vegetarian, with a light taste. The four of Ye Xiaomu ate their fill casually. After the meal, there was a window to distribute a bowl of "Snow Dew Tea" according to the head. There are more than a dozen kinds of medicinal herbs, which are refined and can concentrate the mind and strengthen the foundation. They are usually very precious, and they are released for everyone to enjoy because of today's grand ceremony.
After drinking a bowl of tea, Ye Xiaomu felt hot in his dantian, as if a puff of gas had settled down, and asked everyone if it was the same.
"It's because your cultivation base is too low, so the feeling is so obvious. Like us, drinking a cup or two of this kind of tea once in a while won't help much. Go back and breathe it in and absorb it." Cao Weibo said with some trepidation.