Li Piaoxue smiled secretly in her heart, not only him, but these sects in the Lingwu Continent all underestimated Zhang Xiaohan, those sects all sent the late stage cultivators of their own sect, and they seemed to have given full face, but the sect masters of the Qingxu Sect and the Liuyun Sect came, and the sect masters of his Wuji Sect also arrived, and now there are only four sect masters here.
The conversation agreement between the sect masters could not be joined by any monk, not to mention that the other sects did not even send the Supreme Elder of the Divine Cultivation Period.
Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang brushed their sleeves and left, it was impossible, they came all the way over, not just to congratulate, Zhang Xiaohan's means are high.
As long as the four of them talked together and reached an agreement, invisibly, they would put the Wuji Sect and the Lingwu Electric Sect side by side with the Qingxu Gate Liuyun Sect, not to mention his Wuji Sect, the status of the Lingwu Electric Sect in the Lingwu Continent would also rise.
This is taking advantage of the situation, it is ridiculous that other sects want to stay out of the matter in order not to offend the Qingxu Sect and the Liuyun Sect, but they give up a great opportunity.
Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang looked at each other, if they were entangled in the problem of demon cultivation again, it would seem that they were stingy, but they really wanted to turn around and leave, and surrendered their identities again, Zhang Xiaohan invited with a smile, and they were also curious about how Zhang Xiaohan had the courage to support a sect.
Those monks who sent the news didn't know anything, and they didn't even know that Zhang Xiaohan had a demon cultivator here, Zhang Xiaohan had no news in the Lingwu Continent for five years, and as soon as he appeared, he took the Qingliu Courtyard, they were angry in their hearts, Qingxumen thought that Zhang Xiaohan had united with the Liuyun Sect, and the Liuyun Sect thought that Zhang Xiaohan had colluded with the Qingxumen, and only when they came here did they know that it was not the case.
At that moment, the two of them snorted coldly, raised their legs and walked towards the mountain gate.
The disciples in the mountain gate were evacuated first, witnessing the most glorious moment of the Lingwu Electric Sect, these disciples left the mountain gate, and the thirteen monks in the god transformation period, Zhang Xiaohan, did not arrange for them to come out at all, at this time, there were only a dozen Yuan infant stage monks on both sides of the mountain gate, and then Zhang Tao Xiaobao and a few people.
Zhang Xiaohan smiled and walked side by side with Huo Qingyun, Mao Yonggang, and Li Piaoxue, Xiaobao and Huohu and the other monks were not far behind, Zhang Tao and Zhao Changfeng stayed to entertain the monks outside the mountain gate, the Lingwu Electric Sect had just been established, and the manpower was really insufficient.
Fortunately, Zhang Tao and Zhao Changfeng's cultivation is placed there, and this is their territory again, and the Qingxu Sect and the Liuyun Sect, the Wuji Sect and the monks who came are also in the mountain gate, and the mood of these people outside can be imagined.
Feng Lingzi and the three of them also stood outside the mountain gate and did not come in with Zhang Xiaohan.
As the master of a sect, what is the most emotional, is the mind, the general's forehead can run a horse, the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, it is simple to say, it is easy to sound, but it is difficult to do.
In the past half an hour outside the door, Zhang Xiaohan has remained unmoved, but in fact, she wants to do it more than anyone else in her heart.
When did she suffer such a run, even when she was still weak, during the foundation building period, she did not bow her head to anyone who oppressed her, and it was really common for her to do something without saying a word, but now, she is not alone, behind her is the Lingwu Electric Sect, tens of thousands of low-level monks, she can't be righteous.
Even if Huo Qingyun Liuyun Sect on her side had a low face, and the six Divine Cultivation Stage cultivators behind her glared at her, she could only be calm and careless, and she had to advise herself to adjust her mentality.
The sect master is really not a human job, as long as there is a good successor, she will definitely hand over the burden of the sect master and be an elder of the idle clouds and wild cranes.
Several people in the council hall are all familiar with each other, but their mood is completely different, the last time they entered, Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang were still as masters, but this time, it was clear that their own territory was taken away, and they had to come in as Dao Xiren.
As the meeting hall approached, the faces of the monks of the Qingxu Gate and the Liuyun Sect became heavier and heavier, but Li Piaoxue of the Wuji Sect was smiling, and Zhang Xiaohan was also calm, and along the way, she lightly introduced everything in the mountain gate, as if all of them were coming for the first time.
When they arrived at the meeting hall, they invited the other monks to the side hall, and in the huge hall were Zhang Xiaohan and the four of them.
On Zhang Xiaohan's territory, the side hall is also the people of several sect masters, no one is so ignorant of current affairs, using divine sense to detect and eavesdrop, Zhang Xiaohan did not even put a ban on it.
Seeing coldly, Fan Xiaofan did not have any dissatisfaction with leaving the hall and going to the side hall, and there was a moment of doubt in his heart, why did Fan Xiaofan give up the position of the sect master so happily But he immediately retracted his thoughts, and invited the three sect masters to sit down, this hall originally had a main seat and a guest seat, Zhang Xiaohan ordered to remove the extra tables and chairs, only four sets of futons and small tables, regardless of the main seat and guest seats, surrounded in a ring.
This is a novel practice, the four of them sit like this, they seem to be equal in status, and they talk regardless of the guest or host, regardless of priority, it is easier to speak freely, and the most important thing is to avoid the clearly defined sitting style of Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang sitting on one side, Li Piaoxue sitting on the other side or on the same side as Zhang Xiaohan.
Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang both narrowed their eyes, and when they saw the placement of the futon, they couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xiaohan, they sat down silently and casually, and Li Piaoxue and Zhang Xiaohan also sat down.
Zhang Xiaohan chuckled, his hand gently wiped on the storage ring, a quaint teapot and four delicate teacups appeared on the small table in front of him, the teapot appeared from the position of the tea spout, and the faint fragrance of tea quietly spread.
Zhang Xiaohan lightly lifted the teapot in one hand, poured clear tea into the four teacups, the tea was turquoise and crystal clear, and with a slight flick of his left hand, the three teacups were sent to the small table in front of the three of them.
"This is 10,000 years of spiritual tea, taken from the spiritual spring water, originally the tea should be freshly brewed, in order to show respect for the guests, but I am lazy and like to drink tea, so the storage ring is always prepared ready-made tea, fortunately, the taste and aura will not be lost, a few tastes, very good."
Saying that, Zhang Xiaohan picked up the teacup in front of him, made an inviting gesture, and pecked shallowly.
The tea poured into the teacup, and the rich aura in the tea fragrance was released, Zhang Xiaohan was surrounded by the aura and the fragrance of tea, and now he took a sip, and the spiritual power and aroma entered the abdomen, refreshing people's hearts.
Her cultivation has just advanced, and it is the time when she needs to be consolidated, the 10,000-year-old spiritual tea, the spiritual water that has been maintained by the Nasu bottle, was pretended to be the water of the spiritual spring by Zhang Xiaohan, and then heated with spiritual fire, the spiritual power in this sip of tea is really not to be underestimated.
Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang are also people who have seen treasures, but they have never drunk such a 10,000-year-old spirit tea, as soon as the teacup is transferred to the small table, the spiritual power and tea fragrance that come to their faces make them take back the words they want to spit out. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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