[Chapter 500: People who meddle in other people’s affairs often die a bad death]
Kunlun Lingxuzi came out with mocking words, which made the two people from Shenzong and Yinyuemen turn pale and blue in the face, but they did not dare to get angry.
Because Lingxuzi had entered the ninth level of innate perfection long before them, there were naturally differences in strength in the same realm of cultivation. The important thing was that Kunlun was the leader of the eight sects, and they really did not dare to offend Kunlun’s people.
Facing Ling Xuzi’s smiling warning, the two people from Shenzong and Yinyuemen looked at each other. After a glance, Ding Wu from Shenzong twitched his mouth and said, “Master Lingxu, you are joking. We overseas and Jiuzhou are of the same origin and are as close as a family. What’s the use of being a king or not? I think we all recognize Kunlun as the leader of Taoism.”
Lingxuzi said in a long voice, “Oh… it’s the best if it’s not. Okay, let’s go if nothing else. It’s better to put your energy in the secret place. What do you think?”
“Yes, yes, what Master Lingxu said is very true.”
The two old guys from Shenzong and Yinyuemen felt scared when they saw Lingxuzi’s sharp eyes. How could they not hear the threat in his words?
All they could do was nod their heads and say yes.
“I’ll take my leave~”
The two old guys didn’t dare to say a word in front of Lingxuzi and walked away in disgrace.
At this time, the old lama of the Tantric Temple and Mu Daoran from Qingcheng also turned around and prepared to leave. They knew that they could not poke thorns in front of the old Taoist Ling Xuzi. This old Taoist was not an ordinary innate nine-layer Great Perfection. He had a nickname of Butcher in the ancient martial arts world, but no one dared to call him out.
Ling Xuzi had been in martial arts for much longer than them. It was rumored that Ling Xu was a contemporary of the ten great innates in the ancient martial arts world sixty years ago. There were even rumors that if there were eleven ranks of innate titles, he would be the eleventh innate title. Unfortunately, there were only ten ranks of innate titles. Moreover,
there were at least two hands of innate nine-layer Great Perfection who died in the hands of Ling Xu. You can imagine how powerful he was. He
was known as an invincible existence in the innate realm. Even if Mu Daoran and the old lama of the Tantric Sect, Balda, had more courage, they would not dare to go against Ling Xuzi.
They understood that the atmosphere was not right today. Whether it was Chen Yunfeng from Tiangang Mountain or the current Lingxu Taoist, they all seemed to be on the side of Yang Yiyu, the little devil. Even the Emei Sect and other sects looked at them unkindly.
At this time, they could only run away with their tails between their legs. The ancient martial arts world did have a rule that fighting was not allowed at the Xiantian Discussion Conference. They violated the rule today. Even if they were killed by people from Tiangang Mountain and Kunlun, it was normal and no one would seek justice.
However, Mu Daoran and Barda did not expect that as soon as they turned around, they heard Yang Yiyu’s cold voice: “Stop, restore the tents in our base before leaving.”
As he spoke, Yang Yiyu squinted his eyes and held the Dragon Slaying Sword in front of the two.
This time, Mu Daoran and Barda were furious. Damn, I let you go today for the sake of Lingxu Taoist, but you are getting too much?
Repair your tents? Return your base? That piece of land has always belonged to our Qingcheng, okay? Our Qingcheng is one of the eight major sects in Jiuzhou? What is your Yunmen, Yang Yiyu? Do you still expect to make room for you? If it weren’t for Lingxu Laodao, would you let you, Yang Fengmo, go easily today?
However, Mu Daoran thought about it, took a deep breath and didn’t get angry, but looked at Lingxuzi and Chen Yunfeng, because these two people were mediators. Now they were out of power, but Yang Yiyu blocked the way. This was not giving face to Lingxuzi and Chen Yunfeng. If you don’t give these two face, hum, you, Yang Fengmo, will inevitably suffer.
Yang Yiyu’s move was beyond everyone’s expectations. The onlookers also understood that just now Lingxuzi and Chen Yunfeng stopped the siege of Mu Daoran and other five masters. From a certain perspective, this was already on his side.
But now Yang Yiyu stopped Mu Daoran from leaving. Is
this Yang Fengmo mentally ill?
Or is his strength so strong that he doesn’t even need to give face to the two Lingxuzi?
You know, if he stopped Mu Daoran, it would be the same as not giving face to Ling Xuzi. Ling Xuzi and Chen Yunfeng helped Yang Yiyu out of trouble!
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were involuntarily placed on Ling Xuzi and Chen Yunfeng. Most people would guess in their hearts whether Ling Xuzi would be angry and put down Yang Yiyu’s arrogance.
Ling Xuzi narrowed his eyes with a smile and placed his eyes on Yang Yiyu, and slowly said: “I have heard about the course of events. What Yang Zong said makes sense. Qingcheng demolished the tents of Yunmen for no reason and seized the Yunmen station. It is indeed wrong. What do you think, fellow Yunfeng?”
“Uh~ What Ling Xu said is right. It is indeed wrong.” Chen Yunfeng agreed after a moment of surprise. He was also surprised that Ling Xu, the old Taoist today, was obviously befriending Yang Yiyu everywhere.
The Qingcheng station is indeed in this place for each term. Although there is no name engraved or lined out, this has always been tacitly accepted by everyone.
In fact, all the major sects in Jiuzhou have their own tacit territories in this valley, and no one dares to occupy them. But today, the people of Yunmen built their base on the territory belonging to Qingcheng. According to Yang Yiyu’s previous statement, there was no one in this place at all. The disciples of Yunmen didn’t know whether it was Qingcheng’s place, so they set up tents here.
This made the disciples of Qingcheng who came later tear down the tents of Yunmen without saying a word and beat the people of Yunmen, which led to today’s fight.
It is said that the people of Qingcheng should not beat the people of Yunmen because they are domineering, but according to the unspoken rules, this place is still Qingcheng’s today. Now Yang Yiyu stood in front of Mu Daoran and made it clear that he wanted this place, and asked the people of Qingcheng to compensate for the tents.
Normally, Ling Xuzi should let Yang Yiyu hand over the territory of Qingcheng at this moment. After all, Qingcheng is one of the eight major sects. Although the eight major sects have fought openly and secretly in the past dynasties, they are united after all. If they are not united, the inheritance will not last for so many years.
And now, with just one sentence, Ling Xuzi completely stood by Yang Yiyu and kicked Qingcheng out. Chen Yunfeng thought to himself, could it be that big brother Kunlun is going to reshuffle the cards?
Or maybe Yang Yiyun’s background is bigger than the whole Qingcheng. In order to make Lingxu Taoist spend blood, he would rather offend an old sect in Qingcheng and get better at Yang Yiyun, the new rookie of Yunmen? Although
he couldn’t figure it out, Chen Yunfeng knew one thing. At this time, he could only follow Lingxu Taoist. Tiangang Mountain still had to recognize Kunlun as its big brother, otherwise life would not be easy.
When Lingxuzi and Chen Yunfeng said this, Mu Daoran really felt a salty taste in his throat. He almost vomited blood. His face turned blue and purple, which was really ugly.
He now understood that he would lose face today and had to swallow the loss. Kunlun Lingxu Taoist was determined to stand on the side of Yang Yiyun.
He wanted to kill him, but Mu Daoran didn’t dare. He was seriously injured. Even if there was a better old Tantric lama Balda, he didn’t dare to do it.
Mu Daoran knew that as long as he made a move, Lingxu Taoist would kill him.
With water dripping from his face, he gritted his teeth and told the Qingcheng disciples: “Leave the tents, all Qingcheng disciples go to the end of the valley to camp~”
After that, Mu Daoran clasped his fists towards Ling Xuzi and said: “Master Lingxu, Mu Daoran will take his leave~”
“Go ahead, the scenery at the end of the valley is beautiful, this place is left to the people of Yunmen.” Ling Xuzi didn’t care about Mu Daoran’s gloomy face, and answered Mu Daoran with a smile.
The words were neither tepid nor hot, but Mu Daoran was really upset.
Yang Yiyu finally smiled. He told Feng Tianya that he would not let anyone who entered Yunmen be bullied. Although the result today did not kill Yuyu Dao, killing Mu Feichou was also a revenge. Ling Xuzi unexpectedly thought of him, which made him and Yunmen earn enough face and made Qingcheng lose face.
The result was good.
This time, Yang Yiyun did not stop Mu Daoran from leaving, because he also knew that some things can only be done once or twice, but not three times. The previous stop was to test Ling Xuzi’s intention. Now it seems that he is leaning towards his intention, and it is very inclined. I think it should be because of the old man Jiuxian.
As for Mu Daoran, he was completely unhappy with this old man. Anyway, Yang Yiyun was ready to beat him up at any time. When Mu Daoran
passed by, he looked at Yang Yiyun with a pair of eyes and wanted to tear Yang Yiyun to pieces.
Yang Yiyun sneered and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: “Mu Daoran, you are lucky today. Don’t stare at me with your dead fish eyes. Next time you meet me, I will dig you out and feed you to the dogs. Believe it or not?”
“Amitabha~” At this time, the old lama of the Tantric sect chanted a Buddhist name. When he passed by Yang Yiyun, he looked at Yang Yiyun coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Yang Yiyu was not afraid at all. He looked at his departing figure and said, “Old monk, people who meddle in other people’s affairs often die a miserable death. You better be careful~”
“Hmph~” The old lama of the Tantric sect snorted coldly and left without talking to Yang Yiyu.
After the two of them walked away, Ling Xuzi’s cold voice sounded behind Yang Yiyu, saying, “Boy, you are quite courageous~”
(End of this chapter)
