After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 239 The so-called provocation

Chu Zhiyi shouted while flying, his voice deafening.

Luo Jiuqiu frowned slightly, curled his lips, tilted his head and said to He Qiuheng: "Qiuheng, who is this person? It's too noisy, I don't recognize him, please step out."

He Qiuheng: "..."

He Qiuheng didn't want to talk. He really wanted to say, "You can play slowly among yourself, don't take me with you."

Chu Zhiyi instantly pursed his lips, still feeling aggrieved, but lowered his voice and said: "Zong Luo, it's me, your junior, Zhiyi, Xiao Zhiyi who chased you several times seven hundred years ago. .”

Luo Jiuqiu has never seen anyone who can't speak better than Chu Zhiyi.

At this time, there was a "bang", and Chu Zhiyi was kicked from behind like a meteor, streaking across the sky and disappearing without a trace.

The large army of Yuxu Sword Sect has arrived.

Sima Yong, the leader of the Yuxu Sword Sect, slowly retracted the kicked leg with a respectful and calm expression on his face, as if he had done nothing just now.

Sima Yong led the sword cultivators of the Yuxu Sword Sect behind him to bend down and bow their heads, and learned Chu Zhiyi's lesson. His voice was moderate, but full of momentum and uniform, and he saluted and greeted: "I have met my ancestor, Sect Master Luo."

Yunfu raised his eyes slightly and said "hmm".

Luo Jiuqiu suspected that Yun Fu was awakened by Chu Zhiyi's shocking roar.

Luo Jiuqiu also nodded slightly and said: "No need to be polite, Sima Sect Master will do it."

Sima Yong thanked him, then quickly and politely lifted his robe and sat down.

Sima Yong acted naturally, smiled gently, and sat down, right next to Luo Jiuqiu's right hand.

At first no one dared to compete for that position, they all thought that Qi Wu would take the seat, but they didn't expect that Sima Yong got the advantage in the end.

If you observe carefully, you can see a hint of smugness flashing deep in Sima Yong's smiling eyes.

Sima Yong lived up to the nickname given to him by his junior brothers in private. He was a very cunning person.

Sima Yong smiled slightly at the leaders and administrators who stood dumbly, wide-eyed and unwilling to accept, and raised his hands in a gesture of invitation, displaying the gentle and elegant demeanor of a large sect leader.

Sima Yong said: "Everyone, please don't be polite. Please sit down. Today's discussion will take a long time. We are all members of our own family. Don't be rigid."

All the monks were scolding Sima Lao for cheating on his relatives, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.

Outside the hanging meeting hall, disciples of the Yuxu Sword Sect stood in a large crowd. These sword madmen all had high sword intent and full momentum. They didn't hide it at all. They didn't look like they were here for friendly discussions, but rather like they were here for a group fight. of.

The monks dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, and kept saying false thanks.

"Sect Master Sima is too polite, haha."

“I haven’t seen you for many days, Sima Sect Master, but you are still so impressive!”

"Sect Master Sima is as approachable as ever."

"Sect Master Sima..."

Sima Yong's eyes crinkled with laughter, and his expression became gentler and more dignified, even though he knew that these monks must be cursing their mothers in their hearts. At this time, an evil monk asked in confusion: "Why don't we see people from the Four Gods Association?"

When discussing matters this time, He Qiuheng also did not stick to the past. He invited both the good and the evil, and also invited the demon clan.

The Sishenhui once wrote back saying they would come, but none of them came.

He Qiu turned his head and looked at Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, pointed to the seven disciples behind him, and said: "Let me introduce you all again. My disciples each serve as stewards of the Four Gods Association. There are currently seven stewards of the Four Gods Association. They are all my disciples, haha."

The expressions of the monks were very exciting. They suddenly remembered the identities of Luo Jiuqiu's disciples. Four of them were the reincarnations of the Four Gods. The Four Gods Association's belief was the Four Gods, and its highest goal was to resurrect the Four Gods.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiuqiu's seven disciples are all stewards of the Four Gods Association, and what's strange is that among Luo Jiuqiu's seven disciples, the eldest disciple and the fifth disciple look exactly the same, the second disciple looks exactly the same as the sixth disciple, and the third disciple looks exactly the same. He looks exactly the same as the seventh disciple, which is really weird if you think about it carefully.

Some people couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, could they be three pairs of twin brothers or sisters? Luo Jiuqiu's second disciple Hong Ling also has the identity of the third person in the Monster Clan, the young leader of the Monster Clan, with a noble and sensitive status, and among the monks I've been asking a lot of questions and paying attention before, but I haven't heard that the young leader of the Demon Clan has a twin sister?

Luo Jiuqiu ignored the doubts of the monks, pointed to himself again, and said: "The unknown high priest is busy helping me take care of the children, so he entrusted me to attend this gathering on her behalf. Therefore, the eight representatives of our master and disciples worship the moon." At the same time, he also represents the Four Gods Association. After all, my son is still the next high priest of the Four Gods Association. Do you have any objections?"

The monks were stunned for a long time, their heads almost dizzy from the information Luo Jiuqiu suddenly gave. When they regained consciousness, they met Luo Jiuqiu's eyes watching the show, and they all hurriedly waved their hands and said they had no objection.

At this time, outside the Hanging Meeting Hall, the sword cultivators from the Yuxu Sword Sect all turned their heads to look over, their expressions a bit sad.

Sima Yong, who was sitting on the right side of Luo Jiuqiu, said: "Sect Master Luo, why did our young sect leader become a member of the Four Gods Society? Are we still waiting for him to inherit the Yuxu Sword Sect?"

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, do you have any objections?"

Sima Yong's face remained unchanged and he said worriedly: "I'm just a little worried. Young Sect Master is young and has many positions. He has to inherit the Moon Worship Sect, the Yuxu Sword Sect, and the Four Gods Society. It's really hard work. , I somewhat admire our young sect master, he is a genius, one of the only ones in the world, and he has a lot of opportunities!"

The monks onlookers said: "..."

That's awesome. The flattering Sect Leader Sima is touting his profound skills.

The corners of Luo Jiuqiu's lips curled up slightly and he said: "It's easy to say, easy to say. Who said he is my son, Luo Jiuqiu?"

At this time, Qi Wu leaned forward slightly. Under Yun Fu's expressionless gaze, he did not dare to get too close to Luo Jiuqiu.

Qi Wu said: "Master, the demon clan is also waiting for Yaoyao to take over. I accidentally tied up Yaoyao before. In fact, I wanted to take him to experience the scenery of the demon clan in advance and let him adapt in advance so that he can control the demon world in the future. If you like Yaoyao , I can help him destroy the ghost clan, and give him the entire ghost world to play with. He wants to be the new ghost emperor, and I strongly support him."

All the monks were trembling, some were excited and some were jealous.

Luo Jiuqiu's other six disciples all glanced at Qi Wu with contempt. Qi Wu was worthy of being the ruthless demon who ate his own reincarnation alive. He was very shameless. While trying to please his master, he also forcibly cleared his name. He also Not too embarrassed.

Luo Jiuqiu was amused by him and said, "My son is really tired."

Qi Wu said: "How can I let brother Yaoyao be tired? I have a long life, thick skin, high blood, and high cultivation. I will help pave the way for him, as long as it takes."

Luo Jiuqiu smiled and scolded: "I think you are thick-skinned, but I like you as a teacher."

As soon as Luo Jiuqiu said "I like", Yunfu looked over.

Qi Wu gritted his teeth and held on.

(End of this chapter)