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“Uncle Chiyun, you…” Yan Nantian’s face darkened, showing displeasure.
I am easy to talk to and negotiate with, but this eccentric old man does not give me, the head of the Yunshan Sect, any face at all.
It’s really abominable!
“What are you!”
Sage Chiyun sneered: “Yan Nantian, have you forgotten? Our Yunshan Sect and Blood Shadow Sect have a feud!”
“Back then, girl Zhuer was deceived by Xue Wushuang, and finally killed by him himself. Have you forgotten all these things?”
After hearing this, the several old men behind Saint Chiyun also showed angry expressions.
“Yan Nantian, if you hadn’t been stubborn and interceded for that Xue Wushuang, the old sect leader would have led us to kill the Blood Shadow Sect!”
“Yan Nantian, I didn’t expect that you would speak for the Blood Shadow Sect today. You are really blinded by lard!”
“Yan Nantian, you actually want to surrender to the Blood Shadow Sect. You are not worthy of being the leader of the Yunshan Sect!”
Several old men spoke one after another, and the scolding echoed throughout the hall.
“Enough!”
Yan Nantian roared angrily, and the aura of Hedao realm burst out.
The instant pressure made everyone feel fear and couldn’t help but take a few steps back.
“Yan Nantian, you…you…”
Sage Chiyun trembled with anger, pointed at Yan Nantian with his staff, and asked: “Yan Nantian, is it possible that you still want to establish a Yitang, and really want to surrender to the Blood Shadow Sect!”
Yan Nantian put away his pressure and sighed: “Uncle Chiyun, you misunderstood. When did Nantian say that he would surrender to the Blood Shadow Sect?”
“Yan Nantian, I am dying at the end of my life, but I am not deaf yet!”
Sage Chiyun yelled loudly: “It has spread throughout Yunshan City, saying that you will surrender to the Blood Shadow Sect! Yan Nantian, is the news I heard true?”
“Uncle Chiyun, the sect master has not surrendered to the Blood Shadow Sect…”
Elder Ding slightly arched his hands and wanted to say something.
Sage Chiyun interrupted Elder Ding and scolded: “You junior, when will it be your turn to speak here!”
Elder Ding frowned and secretly thought that this old man really had a bad temper, so he had no choice but to step aside.
“Uncle Chiyun, Nan Tian really did not surrender to the Blood Shadow Sect.”
Yan Nantian sighed and explained patiently: “This trip to the battle at Fengming Mountain has been a lot of twists and turns. Yan Nantian and I just resolved the misunderstanding and got back on good terms.”
“Get back together? Yan Nantian, don’t forget your identity!”
Sage Chiyun said coldly: “It would be fine if you were an ordinary disciple of Yunshan Sect, but you are the sect leader of Yunshan Sect. Your attitude represents the decision-making of Yunshan Sect. What qualifications and blood do you have? No double reconciliation? ”
“Yes, back then Xue Wushuang deceived Zhu’er girl and even killed her with his own hands! This kind of feud is irreconcilable!”
“Yan Nantian, Zhu’er girl is your junior sister, and you actually shook hands with the murderer and made peace? Do you still have any conscience?”
“As long as I live for a day, I won’t let this happen!”
Behind Saint Chiyun, several old men snorted coldly.
“Uncle Chiyun, fellow uncles, can you let me finish what I’m saying?”
Yan Nantian frowned, with a hint of impatience on his face.
“Okay, tell me, I would like to listen carefully to your excuses!” Saint Chiyun snorted coldly.
“Back then, Zhu’er did die in Fengming Mountain, but the murderer was not Xue Wushuang, but Wu Tianren of the Blood Shadow Sect!”
Yan Nantian sighed and explained clearly everything that happened in Fengming Mountain.
Sage Chiyun and others were shocked when they heard that Jiang Tian was able to condense the soul from ten thousand years ago and make Zhuer reappear within the time of a stick of incense.
After hearing that Jiang Tian was able to defeat Shi Potian and three other Hedao realm masters with one against three, everyone even sneered.
“Yan Nantian, in order to deceive us, you really took great pains to fabricate such a perfect lie!”
Sage Chiyun continued to sneer.
“It’s simply ridiculous. Who in the world can condense the soul that disappeared thousands of years ago?”
“A mere cultivator of gods fought one against three, severely injuring Zhu Kun and Shi Potian. Yan Nantian, do you think we are all fools?”
“It’s really full of lies!”
The elders in Yunwu Pavilion all sneered, obviously not believing what Yan Nantian said.
“Uncle Chiyun, fellow uncles, you live in seclusion in Yunwu Pavilion and don’t care about worldly affairs. Of course you don’t know about the magical power of fellow Daoist Jiang!”
Yan Nantian explained: “I have seen this with my own eyes, and I absolutely dare not lie to you and deceive all of you.”
“Yan Nantian, do you really think that I am an old fool? I tell you, don’t even think about deceiving me!”
Sage Chiyun sneered at Yan Nantian’s words: “Let me tell you, as long as we are alive for one day, you can’t even think about participating in any genius conference and applauding the stinky feet of a third-grade sect!”
All the elders in Yunwu Pavilion also have the same expression.
It was obvious that Yan Nantian did not believe what he said.
“These old men can’t kill but can’t be killed, and can’t persuade but can’t persuade. It’s really difficult!”
For a moment, Yan Nantian was helpless and could only focus on Elder Ding and others.
Feeling the gaze of Sect Master Yan Nantian, all the elders lowered their heads.
Even the sect leader can’t persuade these old men, so what can they do?
“These useless things!”
Yan Nantian gritted his teeth secretly, finally his eyes fell on Elder Ding, and he winked at Elder Ding one after another.
Elder Ding frowned, with a troubled expression, and secretly waved his hands, saying no.
But Yan Nantian was forced into a corner at this time, how could he let him go?
Elder Ding had no choice but to sigh, step out of the queue and cup his hands: “Uncle Chiyun, fellow uncles, can you please allow me to say a word?”
“Oh, Yan Nantian, you hired a lobbyist!”
Chi Yun glanced at Yan Nantian, then sneered: “I would like to hear what other ridiculous things you can say!!”
Yan Nantian sighed secretly, sitting in a high position, feeling like sitting on pins and needles.
“Uncle Masters, do you know that the Demon-Slaying Sword has been repaired?”
Elder Ding forced a smile on his face.
“What?” Saint Chiyun frowned, obviously very surprised.
“When did this happen?”
“Why didn’t you tell me in advance about such a big event?”
“It must be Shi Potian, the leader of the Soul Casting Sect, who helps, right?”
The elders in Yunwu Pavilion were both happy and angry, making speculations one after another.
“It’s not Shi Potian, but Fellow Daoist Jiang!”
Yan Nantian said with a smile on his face.
Hearing these words, Saint Chiyun and others were stunned, and then laughed.
“Yan Nantian, I think you are crazy! You said such ridiculous things!”
“He is a god-turned-boy, and he can repair the demon-slaying sword. It is simply ridiculous!”
“Yan Nantian, I think you should stop trying to flatter him!”
Everyone sneered.
“Yan Nantian, you said that the Demon-Slaying Sword has been repaired by him. Where is the Demon-Slaying Sword now? Take it out and let me take a look!”
Sage Chiyun said with disdain on his face.
“The Demon-Slaying Sword has been damaged by many people and has been sealed by me. It cannot be taken out for the time being, otherwise it will affect the Demon-Slaying Sword’s ability to repair itself.” Yan Nantian said with a serious face.
“Huh, I don’t think it has been repaired?”
Sage Chiyun sneered and said: “Okay, I will believe you for a moment, but since you said that this kid has such great abilities, might it be possible for me to extend my life by three to five hundred years?”
“Not just three to five hundred years, but a thousand years is not a bad idea!” At this time, a voice came from outside the palace.