“Those are nothing.”

"What's even more excessive is that Yaoyang actually calls you and me a rat. You guys are too arrogant."

Zhu Tian, ​​the leader of the Blood Mist Hall, had a pale face and said dissatisfied.

After sending someone to Dongxing Pavilion last time, when I heard everything my subordinates reported, the heavens would be unable to sleep. If Can Yue Sect had not held a talk meeting, they would have been angry.

"What! Dongxing Yaoyang really said that to us?"

The Soul-Devouring Castle Lord Sikong Nan shouted after hearing this, and the anger on his face became even more intense.

"It's so crazy. If this kid hadn't practiced to the True Immortal Realm, I would have attacked him in the Dongxing Pavilion long ago."

Speaking of this, Sikong Nan even more incompetently hammered the table.

"I want my Soul-Devouring Castle to control the demon soul technique, why not be afraid of his Dongxing Pavilion."

"If Yaoyang hadn't had his cultivation level one level higher than me, would he be so arrogant?"

"Mr. Sikong must not be angry because of this son."

Wei Du, the leader of Canyue Sect, calmed down and said in a calm tone: "Although this true fairyland is only one step away from the earth immortal realm..."

"But this step is an insurmountable gap!"

"Yes, the Earth Immortal Realm and the True Immortal Realm can be said to be one in the sky and the other underground, and there is a very different difference between the two."

Zhao Ziliang, the owner of Hongmeng Temple, also agrees with Wei Du's statement very much.

"Dongxing Yaoyang is able to enter a state that is unmatched by rumors at this age. He is also the first true fairyland senior in tens of millions of years."

"It's worth the call to be cared for by a powerful man in the True Immortal Realm."

After Zhao Ziliang finished speaking, he put on the teacup on the table, took a sip of fragrant tea, and tasted the fragrance of tea in detail.

However, his words were not recognized by everyone. Except for Ning Ke, the palace lord of Narcissus Palace, the remaining lords all looked at Zhao Ziliang with contempt.

"What a shit!"

Sikong Nan said with a heavy face: "I think he just didn't take our five immortal sects seriously, rats, haha, what a rat in the earthly fairyland."

"I think if he is a person from Dongxing Pavilion, if he is a rat from the five earthly realms, I think he will still be able to get angry."

Sikong Nan's words did not receive everyone's response.

Everyone present was very afraid of the strength of Dongxing Pavilion and dared to compete with Dongxing Pavilion. That would be really an old birthday star, and he would have long lived.

The four lords all should drink tea, and those who eat fruit eat fruit, pretending not to hear what had just happened.

Sikong Nan was stunned and swept the expressions of the four people one by one. In the end, he could only embarrass himself and pretended that nothing had happened just now.

If Dong Xing Yaoyang knew about what he said just now, he would have to come over to talk to Sikong Nan in person.

"By the way, Lord Weidu."

Just as the scene was in awkwardness, a fresh and pleasant voice broke the scene.

Everyone looked at the sound and looked at Ning Ke, the palace master of the fascinating Narcissus Palace.

Ning Ke has been calm and composed since she was just now, and she has not inspired her emotions because of the conversation just now.

"Although the matter of building a watchtower was rejected by Dong Xing Yaoyang, there was no other way at this time."

"I wonder what plans did Lord Weidu have in this ceremonial meeting?"

Upon hearing this, the lords of other immortal sects also looked at Wei Du, the sect leader of Canyue Sect.

"I have long guessed whether Dongxing Yaoyang would agree to the construction of the watchtower."

"Is this the reason why Yao Yang was not invited to come in the last talk?"

Ning Ke frowned slightly and asked incomprehensible.

"That's right."

Wei Du nodded, looked at Ning Ke and said, "Since you don't agree, then don't let him come, so as not to arouse conflicts among everyone."

Upon hearing this, Ning Ke also felt something was right. After all, Edong Xingyaoyang's temper would not promise others to build anything under his territory.

However, the watchtower is very important to everyone. It can not only transmit reinforcements to support each other, but also play a defensive and counterattacking role.

The Wujia Immortal Sect held a talk meeting without inviting Dong Xing Yaoyang to participate.

Just as Ning Ke was still thinking, the following words surprised her.

Wei Du, the leader of the Canyue Sect, glanced at everyone, and said with a gloomy face: "Under the creation of Yaoyang, Dongxing Pavilion is growing increasingly, and the tyrannical and incompetent pavilion of its pavilion, his tyrannical and incompetent pavilion has seriously threatened the various immortal sects..."

"So, today's Qinglan Meeting is also calling on the five immortal sects in the immortal cultivation world to unite and jointly overthrow this domineering Dongxing Pavilion! Completely eliminate Yao Yang from the true immortal realm!"

These words shocked Ning Ke. Unexpectedly, the purpose of this ceremonial meeting was to eradicate Dongxing Pavilion.

"I'm involved in this matter with Soul-Devouring Castle."

Sikong Nan showed a sinister smile and said, "I have wanted to tear Dongxing Yaoyang apart a long time ago, but I haven't found a chance."

"My Blood Mist Hall is also involved in this matter!"

"Haha... the sword under my crotch is already hungry and thirsty."

The master of the Blood Mist Hall held his chin, raised his mouth, showing a smug smile, and supported the sword in his waist with his other hand.

"My Demon Drinking Sword hasn't sucked blood from the fairyland for decades. This time I can improve the food and suck the blood from the true fairyland. I just don't know how it tastes... Hahaha!"

Seeing the crazy appearance of the few of them, Ning Ke frowned. She looked at Zhao Ziliang beside her, looking forward to what choice the Hongmeng View's owner would make.

Zhao Ziliang smiled softly, put the Buddha dust on the ground and put it on his arms, and stood up from the ground with his straight body.

Seeing this, Ning Ke felt a little relieved and believed that the owner of Hongmeng Temple would not be with them.

"Mr. Zhao, don't you want to defeat Dongxing Yaoyang?"

Wei Du of Canyue Sect frowned and looked at Zhao Ziliang who suddenly stood up.

The other two lords also stopped bragging and stared at him with sharp eyes.

"This battle is also considered one of my Hongmeng Temple."

Zhao Ziliang spoke calmly, and after saying that, he leaned over and sat back.

"Hahaha! OK!"

Wei Du was very satisfied and said happily: "With Hongmeng Temple's help, this battle will have more chances of winning."

"That's right, I've long heard that the Hongmeng Temple's martial arts are special. This time I can see it well."

Seeing that someone was involved, Sikong Nan, the lord of Soul-Devouring Castle, was immediately praised Hongmengguan.

Zhao Ziliang, the owner of Hongmeng Temple, was not complacent because of these sweet words and nonsense. Every conversation was sloppy and perfunctory.

"But with the strength of the five earth immortals, it's a bit unbearable to fight against the powerful true immortals. Lord Wei, what are your good plans?"

Zhu Tian, ​​the master of Blood Mist Hall, unknowingly pulled the Narcissus Palace into the water.
Chapter completed!