Qin Rou didn't want to cause trouble and didn't kill her, but Senior Sister Hua went to Uncle Zhao to sue. Uncle Zhao immediately claimed that she had stolen his new low-grade treasure and was domineering and injuring her companions. Come to punish.
After hearing this, Hengzhi didn't believe it completely: "The seventh young master of the Ma family gave you something. Your senior sister Hua, a second-rank outer disciple, dared to snatch it? Your uncle Zhao is not afraid of hurting you. The seventh young master asked him Is it bad luck? Also, why didn't you explain that the set of treasures was given by my junior brother at the beginning?"
After a few sharp and direct questions, Qin Rou's pale face turned paler again, she bit her lips and remained silent, looking very pitiful.
However, Hengzhi looks gentle and easy to talk, but his heart is actually much harder than his companions. Except for a specific person, he doesn't know what a soft heart is.
If he doesn't ask these questions clearly, he can't rest assured that Ma Yunteng and Chengzi will go against the Qixia faction.
Seeing my sister's appearance, little brother Qin couldn't help saying: "Senior Sister Hua and Uncle Zhao belong to Second Young Master, Second Young Master is Uncle Ma's son, Seventh Young Master is Third Master Ma's son, Seventh Young Master has always wanted to plot against my sister, Many people know that Senior Sister Hua thinks that my sister will belong to the Seventh Young Master sooner or later, so they will embarrass us if they find a chance. With the status of Senior Ma, if my sister tells the origin of the magic weapon, I may not be able to wait for you to come. "
Hengzhi nodded, most of the people in the Ma family who knew Ma Yunteng's identity were high-level people, but the two siblings knew Ma Yunteng's background because they knew him very early. Uncle Ma and Third Master Ma harmed Ma Yunteng's father back then, and most likely hated this nephew too. Qin Rou admitted that he was acquainted with him, and she probably would be killed by them soon.
During the conversation, Guwan Xianjun just arrived and separated the two fighting cocks as soon as he made a move. Ma Yunteng stopped coldly, Zhu Long looked aggrieved, but secretly rejoiced in his heart¡ªGu Wanxianjun came later After a while, he may be about to make a big fool of himself.
Therefore, Wan Xianjun looked at both sides and felt a headache. The younger generations of the Lingyun faction were getting more and more angry one by one, and if they continued to make trouble like this, the face of the Qixia faction would really be thrown to the ground and stepped on.
The same is true for the people in my family. After being the boss for a long time, they thought they were number one in the world, but they still didn't live up to it. Just now, they were already opinionated. As long as he was one step late, Zhu Long's old face would be lost.
When he was hesitating about how to smooth this matter over, a young sixth-rank disciple came up with a flying sword and saluted the late Immortal Lord, "Please, Master Wan, Elder Zhu, and several distinguished guests Go to the palace."
Therefore, Immortal Lord Wan immediately recognized this disciple as someone close to Immortal Chongyang, and was even more worried: "Your Immortal is also in the palace?" This complaint was too fast.
The disciple grinned: "Yes, Xianjun is losing his temper, saying that Senior Ma and Uncle Zhennong have the same virtues, and his temper is stubborn and smelly"
"Ah! Looking at my memory, I have forgotten that Zhennong's nephew is the closed disciple of Chongyang Immortal." So Wan Xianjun thought of this, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and looked towards Ma Yunteng involuntarily.
This nephew of Zhennong naturally refers to Ma Yunteng's biological father, Ma Zhennong.
Zhu Long, who was relieved at the side, was at a loss when he heard that Ma Zhennong was his fellow apprentice, so he naturally knew, but he had retreated for 30 years before hitting the eighth-rank stage, and he only came out a few days ago. What happened during the years is not clear at all, let alone how my master would bring Ma Yunteng and his junior brother Ma Zhennong together.
Therefore, Immortal Wan Wan was worried that with Immortal Chongyang's defensive and domineering temperament, even if the Great Elder stepped forward, he might not be able to suppress it. Now that Immortal Chongyang's servants mentioned this important relationship, he immediately calmed down.
牺如 suyingwang.net 牺如。 In the dispute between apprentice and grandson, Chongyang Xianjun is very partial to Ma Zhennong, a closed disciple. Because of his murder, he almost killed Uncle Ma with his hands. For such an outstanding disciple and grandson as Ma Yunteng, he will probably love his house.
Ma Yunteng also vaguely remembered that when he was a child, his father seemed to have indeed mentioned that his mentor was Chongyang Xianjun, but he did not have a good impression of this Xianjun at all. Back then, Chongyang Xianjun and the previous head of the Ma family, his grandfathers were both Ordinary people look down on his mother's background, and more than once claimed to drive this "lowly woman" out.
Some important people came forward to quell the dispute, so Wan Xianjun relaxed, greeted Zhu Long and Liu Xinxin, who had gloomy faces, and called Ma Yunteng, Hengzhi and Chengzi, and planned to enter Zun Palace together.
Chengzi raised his head and said to Mr. Gu Wanxian: "My friend is injured, so can Mr. Wan Xian ask someone to take care of him?"
 It is easy to kill them, and then they will return to the previous decadent state of not seeking to make progress.
His goal for Ma Zhennong is: When you become a ninth-rank late-stage fairy someday, if you want to deal with anyone in the Ma family, no one will stop you.
It is nothing at all to be able to cultivate one more late ninth-rank immortal monarch for Ma Shi, and die a few seventh-rank or even eighth-rank disciples.
They are about to face the embarrassment that the soul of the moon god tower is sleeping and the spiritual thoughts in the tower are dissipated, but as long as they have one more ninth-rank late-stage Dzogchen fairy within a hundred years, the Moon Worship Sect will be able to win the Xuantian Sect. The glory of being the number one cultivating family in the world can also continue to be passed down from generation to generation.
Therefore, Wan Xianjun took Ma Yunteng, Zhu Long and others straight into Baiyue Jiaozun Palace. This was the first time that Ma Yunteng and Hengzhi faced the late ninth-rank Dzogchen Xianjun. nervous.
Zhu Long and Liu Xinxin were not much better either, they had no chance to meet this god in the minds of the Qixia Sect, Moon Worship Sect, or even the entire Myriad Spirits Immortal Realm. They knew much more about the Great Elder than Ma Yunteng, Heng Zhi, etc., and they respected and feared this old ancestor who was uncompromising in the sect.
?From the moment he entered the Zun Palace, Zhu Long restrained all his arrogance and became cautious and humble, not like a hundred-year-old fairy, but like a fledgling rookie. In contrast, Liu Xinxin was calmer.
Not only did Chengzi meet the Great Elder, but he almost got into a fight with him. Later, he teamed up to repel Xuanhao, so his mentality was the calmest. She knew that the Great Elder wanted to see them suddenly, and he probably planned to have a showdown.
The Great Elders didn't have as many rules as the secular emperors, and they entered the hall almost without hindrance.
The Great Elder sat high on the throne, he didn't deliberately release the coercion, but except for Chengzi who was relatively better than the old Wan Xianjun, the others felt trembling in their hearts, and couldn't help feeling that they were small and fragile, as long as the other party stretched out One finger is enough to completely wipe them from this world.
Ma Yunteng gritted his teeth and stood straight without retreating. He is still too weak. Even though his advancement is already the fastest among the people he knows, he is still far behind when facing the real peak. far away.
However, he was not discouraged. A few years ago, he was only a sixth-rank fairy, but today he is a real eighth-rank, in time. He can also become as powerful as the old man on the throne, and even surpass him!
It is actually inappropriate to say that the Great Elder is an old man, although he has lived countless years. His beard and hair are all white, but his face and temperament are completely like a thirty-year-old man in his prime. His eyes are piercing, and the place where his gaze stays seems to be under his control. 牺如 shucang.cc 牺如 ãáÉÙ .co*m* ãá
Ma Yunteng is looking at him, and he is also carefully looking at Ma Yunteng. This is the first time he has seen this outstanding grand-nephew up close. Said. Ma Yunteng's aptitude is very close to the tenth class, and his spiritual root is pure, which is a bit better than him back then.
Aptitude is only the basis of cultivation, the most important thing is Ma Yunteng's character and perseverance. From his past actions, he has the courage and vigor that ordinary immortals can't match. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he is not afraid to deal with it calmly Never hold back when you should be ruthless, not only ruthless to the enemy but also ruthless to yourself.
Such a good seedling is the blood of their Mashi people! The elder looked more and more satisfied, and most of his anger towards Ma Yunteng dissipated.
So Wan Xianjun stepped forward to explain today's dispute. Immortal Chongyang who was sitting at the bottom waved his hand casually and said: "There is no need to talk about such trivial matters, you can do it as you see. Liu Xinxin, you are a smart person, and the sect values ??you very much. Don't think you are smart. Do something stupid to disappoint us old guys."
Liu Xinxin was startled, and couldn't help raising her head to explain a few words, but she saw that the eyes of Chongyang Immortal were looking at him, and there seemed to be a fiery red sword in his eyes, piercing straight into the bottom of his heart, illuminating all his hidden little thoughts. Clearly.
All explanations and sophistry are superfluous, and his little thoughts can't be hidden from the old man in front of him who has lived for countless years.
Liu Xinxin was frightened into a cold sweat, and bowed her head respectfully to the end: "Your junior will never dare again." Mi He Mi