"shut up!"
Chen Feihua and tens of thousands of other cultivators all stopped outside the formation, glaring angrily and shouting.
"What do you mean we are nothing? We are human beings, are you blind?!"
"Are you still asking me to get out of here? Do you know why we are like this?!"
"You are blind!"
"… "
The Buddhist disciple couldn't help but curse directly.
They cursed and kept yelling.
"I am Xu Yang from Dayan Holy Land, and I have come to visit Zifu Holy Land!"
"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect have come to pay us a visit, is this how you, the Purple Mansion Holy Land, treat guests?!"
"The contemporary Chen Feihua of Taiyi Holy Land has led the contemporary disciples to pay a visit to your sect's Saint Qi Zixiao. Why don't you inform us immediately?!"
"We at Shenjian Mountain..."
"I am from the Liuyun Sect..."
One cultivator after another introduced themselves, and they were all from holy places and first-rate sects. At least a very small number were second-rate. But even if they were second-rate, they were the best among them and had very famous names.
This surprised many of the Purple Mansion's outer disciples, but...
Soon, someone jumped out and cursed: "Nonsense!"
"Which of the disciples of those sects is not gifted and has a stunning appearance? How could they be like you, unable to hide the stench? It's simply... I am ashamed to be associated with you!"
“Tell me, who are you exactly? Why are you pretending to be disciples of many large sects and even holy places? What is your purpose? Why don’t you confess the truth quickly?!”
What
You say we are fake?!
And you said we looked terrible and stunk?!
It feels uncomfortable and wronged!
Damn it, if it weren't for Qi Zixiao and her old shady teammates, would we be like this? Do you think we want to? !
Now, let alone other people, even we ourselves despise it. How unreasonable!
"Nonsense! How can we be imposters?!"
"The Taiyi Holy Land badge is here, don't you recognize it? Besides, who in the world dares to pretend to be my Taiyi disciple? Don't you want to live?!"
"How dare someone pretend to be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect?!"
"Quickly open the formation and let us in!"
"Or, let that evil woman Qi Zixiao come out. We can confront her and find out the truth!"
They started shouting again.
It hurts!
It's so fucking uncomfortable.
Especially since many people choose to open their eyes so that they don’t send their spiritual consciousness outwards, at most they will only feel the stench of their own spiritual consciousness, and will not sense the stench of others…
But, if you don’t open your spiritual consciousness, you will have to open your eyes to see things clearly.
Open your eyes
If it's eye-catching, then you have to cry!
Therefore, many of them were "crying" and shouting at the same time, and their heartbroken and extremely aggrieved tone was almost to the point where anyone who heard them would cry and anyone who saw them would feel sad.
Moreover, they are really aggrieved!
In their opinion: We may not get the treasure, or make a wasted trip, or even get injured or die in the burial ground, we can't blame others.
After all, fighting for opportunities is inherently dangerous.
But the problem is, not only did we not get the treasure, but we were also tricked several times. In the end, even our own magic weapon was taken away by Qi Zixiao, and they tricked us so much that we stunk all over, even our spiritual consciousness stunk...
How big a grudge is this
How can I not feel wronged? !
…
"Why are you crying?!"
The outer sect disciple in charge here cursed: "It stinks like the thousand-year-old shit in the toilet. How dare you cry?"
"Shut up, everyone!"
"!!!"
As soon as these words came out.
The faces of Chen Feihua, Xu Yang, Fozi and others suddenly turned green.
Even if we are in the holy land, we are still revered by thousands of people. Wherever we go, don’t the many contemporary disciples bow and scrape to us
Even core disciples have to salute us respectfully when they see us.
But you, an outer sect disciple who hasn't even reached the Golden Core stage, are bossing us around?!
Unfortunately, before they could open their mouths to vent their anger, the outer sect disciple said, "You are all crying like women, and you still want to see Her Highness the Saint?"
"One by one, and still calling His Highness by his name? Ugh..."
"Who gave you guys the face? Ugh... Damn, it stinks, you guys, damn it!"
"You are worthy enough to see His Highness? Who do you think you are?!"
“I can’t stand it anymore!!!”
At this moment, Huang Shang roared angrily, tears streaming down his face, but he still released his spiritual consciousness at the first moment and performed the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique, but he did not transmit the sound to a certain person, but let the sound echo within thousands or tens of thousands of miles.
"Qi Zixiao!!!"
"As the Saintess of Purple Mansion, you have done something so despicable, but you dare not admit it?"
"We are right outside the gate of your holy land. If you still have some shame, come out and tell us everything, and return our treasures. Otherwise!!!"
Boom…
The sound was like thunder, spreading for thousands of miles and covering half of the sect.
At this moment, tens of millions of Purple Mansion disciples were shocked and looked towards the source of the sound.
"Who is it? How dare you come to our Purple Mansion to make a scene?"
"And it sounds like a provocation to the Saint?"
"Your Highness, did something despicable? What on earth happened?"
Many people are puzzled.
However, there were also cultivators who had returned from the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb. They suddenly realized, "This is the voice of Huang Shang from Taiyi Holy Land, a genius from the Void Refinement Stage!"
"What? Then why does she keep insulting the Saint?"
"Because... their treasures were 'taken' away by Her Royal Highness the Saint."
"What do you mean by take away?!"
Surprised face + N!
…
Inside Dionysus Peak.
Fan Jianqiang, who was hiding in the cave, raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice: "As expected, they came to my door."
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is none of my business, sleep, um, sleep."
"I've been out for a while now. My master's wife won't let me out again in such a short period of time, right? I won't show my face no matter what happens. There will be nothing wrong!"
The other side.
Lu Ming was practicing. When he heard the voice, he hesitated: "If they really come to my door, I wonder if Your Highness can handle it."
"However, if Your Highness cannot handle it in the Holy Land, then even if I go there, I will be helpless, right?"
…
In the alchemy room.
Dan Chengzi threw away the medicinal materials in his hand...
"Damn it, these guys are here! No, I have to go meet up with His Majesty!"
He dragged his fat body and rode the cloud to Haoyue Peak as soon as possible.
…
"What is coming will come."
Strange peak.
The divine fortune teller was happily counting his harvest this time. He had been poor for a while, but this time he had a great harvest. He was wondering when to find Dan Chengzi to refine him again, but then he heard Huang Shang's shouting and could not help but touch his forehead.
"Damn it, this matter is not over yet. We did it together, so we have to shoulder the responsibility together!"
He also hurried over.
At the same time, the fortune teller himself was a little strange.
According to his previous mentality, he would definitely not care about such things. After all, it was Qi Zixiao who did it, not himself, right
The most important thing for a fortune teller is to know how to protect himself. If he can't even protect himself, what's the point of fortune telling
But now, he didn't think so much and rushed there directly...
…
Zifu Palace.
Xiao Zhan happily pushed his mahjong over and said, "Win! Come on, give me the money."
"But speaking of which, Holy Lord, this person has already come to your door, are you really not going to help deal with it?"
"Allowing them to clamor like this will only be bad for Zixiao's reputation."
"Nonsense!"
Su Muxue was the first to disagree: "Why is it not good? Who dared to say that I had a bad reputation back then?"
Xiao Zhan: “…”
Is this even necessary
Everyone else is stupid!
You, Su Muxue, the Saint Su, still have a reputation? You can't hear it, because people don't dare to say it in front of you!
But don’t you have any idea in your mind
Mo Daolin's expression remained unchanged: "Zixiao, handle it yourself."
But while speaking, he looked at Su Muxue deeply.
Su Muxue smiled back.
Don't worry, we'll do the job!
…
Haoyue Peak, in the dark.
Jiuwu and Su Muxue's incarnation were toasting each other and drinking happily.
Until Huang Shang's voice was heard, the two of them immediately put away their drinks.
“Here it comes!”
Jiuwu stroked his beard and said, "Sister, what do you think we should do?"
"Take a look first."
Su Muxue smiled and said, "I really want to know how Zixiao will handle this matter. If he is about to suffer a loss, then I will take action."
"I will definitely not let Zixiao suffer any loss."
"Okay!"
Jiuwu shook his head and said, "If you and I took action at the beginning, it would be inappropriate and too bullying."
"… "
…
Inside the Holy Maiden Pavilion, Qi Zifan was playing with a five-colored feather fan, trying to figure out how this thing was made. As a result, he heard Huang Shang's voice coming over loudly.
"As expected, he came."
The jade hand gently touched the celestial mirror, and the images of Chen Feihua, Huang Shang and others appeared on the mirror.
"Oh? You're not afraid because you have so many people, right?"
"Besides, why are they still smoking? And is the smoke green?"
"Tsk... If time wasn't so short, I would have made you endure this torment. Never mind, our Saint will be back in less than a day, so I'll end this matter once and for all before she doesn't know what to do!"
She stood up and stretched.
As a result, before he even left the house, Shen Suanzi and Dan Chengzi came looking for him.
"Your Highness, do you need my help?"
The two spoke respectfully.
"Don't mention it, you guys can really help a little."
Qi Zifan rolled his eyes and said, "Come, hold my phone for me. I want to start a live broadcast."
"Also, who among you can go to the outer gate so that those guys can also see my live broadcast?"
“?!”
The fortune teller's face suddenly changed. He immediately took Qi Zifan's cell phone, and then glanced at Dan Chengzi with a pair of red eyes.
"Junior brother, you are too fat and need more exercise. You will be the one to take the lead this time..."
The fortune teller spoke in a deep voice.
Go to the outer gate
What's the situation outside the gate now
It stinks!
Although he didn't know how bad it stinks, the fortune teller was not stupid, so he naturally didn't want to go.