Chapter 110 Who Disagrees?

Hearing this, Xu Han and Song Yueming were stunned. They hurriedly left the courtyard and saw that the disciples on the Chongju Peak were rushing towards Xuanhe Peak in groups. Obviously, Chu Chouli's words were not false.

The two of them exchanged glances and didn't care about the others as they hurriedly followed the crowd in the direction of Xuanhe Peak.

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When they arrived in front of Xuanhe Peak 's Jishi Prefecture, the entrance to Nuoda Prefecture was already densely packed with disciples from the three main peaks.

Among them, there were many acquaintances of Xu Han, including Feng Yan, You Lingqu, Zhou Zhang, Qin Keqing, and the others.

He, Song Yueming, Chu Chouli, and the others hurriedly went forward to inquire about the situation. However, the other party was also at a loss. Obviously, they had only just received the news and did not know what had happened in the manor.

Even some of the Fang Ziyu who felt it later on were still unclear, so it was no different from what everyone knew.

There were more and more people gathered outside the Jishi Manor. Everyone wanted to see what was happening in the manor, but the guards of the manor securely guarded the entrance to prevent the disciples from entering.

There was a saying that family scandals could not be exposed. No matter what conflict there was between Long Congyun and Ning Zhumang, they should not be willing to announce this matter to the disciples.

Xu Han thought for a moment, then put away his thoughts and was about to leave with the others.

"Get out of the way! Put them all in!"

However, at this moment, a cold and angry voice suddenly came from the gate of the courtyard. It was Ding Jingcheng, the deacon of the Sword Hall. He walked out of the mansion, pushed open the door, and even shouted back the surrounding guards.

Then, he turned his head to look at the disciples outside the door and shouted loudly, "All of you, come with me!"

These words were not addressed to one person, but everyone present.

As a result, the crowd began to gush towards the main hall. Xu Han did not expect such a change to happen. He was stunned for a moment before being pulled into the main hall of the World-saving Palace by Chu Chouli, who was watching from the side.

The Jishi Prefecture was originally not big, and the main hall was only a place for the elders and deacons to discuss matters. Naturally, it could not accommodate the tens of thousands of disciples of the Exquisite Pavilion.

Fortunately, Chu Chouli's ability to insert needles into seams had reached perfection. He brought a few people and forcefully squeezed into the main hall.

At that time, Xu Han looked over and saw that the elders of the three peaks were all present. Most of their faces weren't gloomy. On the side, there was a middle-aged man lying on the ground. His face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed. Obviously, he had fallen into a coma. Xu Han also recognized him, as if he was a deacon from Chongju Peak.

"Senior Brother Long, do you really want to say this in front of all the disciples?" The white-browed, black-haired Sect Leader on the high platform asked as he looked at the disciples who were pouring into the main hall of the World-saving Palace like a tide.

Long Congyun, who was standing upright with a righteous expression, smiled faintly when he heard this. "Disciples and elders are all members of my Exquisite Pavilion, right? Why can't you tell me?"

Long Congyun's words were naturally reasonable. Even Ning Zhumang could not pick out a single flaw. He stared straight at the elder in Chongju Peak with a calm gaze, knowing that he had come with ill intentions.

"Alright, then Senior Brother Long has made such a big fuss today. What exactly do you want to say?" After all, Ning Zhumang had been in the position of sect leader for more than ten years. He had seen the world before, and his mind sank as he asked.

Since Long Congyun dared to make such a big commotion, he was naturally prepared, but he would not be frightened by Ning Zhumang's words, "There is no one else. Gather all of you here today. I am only here for justice!"

"Justice? What justice?" Ning Zhumang's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have guessed something, and his expression was a little ugly.

"The world of Great Zhou seems to be calm now, but the undercurrents are surging. Many of our Linglong Pavilion's disciplinary branches have been destroyed, and our headmaster's investigations have failed several times. On the contrary, hundreds of disciples and deacons in our pavilion have been damaged. This matter is either negligent or complicated and difficult to determine. I won't talk about it."

'"What happened after that? The headmaster also knows that the world is not fair now. He doesn't want to preserve our Linglong Pavilion's inheritance, but he has to accept a youth without half an inch of cultivation as a guest! Is there any suspicion that I, Long Yu, don't want to talk too much about this?"

"But today, all the disciples and elders sent by the sect to investigate the news of the Gu Forest were killed. Only Liu Xunyang and Junior Brother Liu were lucky enough to return alive, but they were seriously injured. I wanted to ask for a Northern Radiance Flower refining monster in Xuanhe Peak to save Junior Brother Liu's life, but I was told that the Northern Radiance Flower had already been taken away by the Sect Leader for some unknown purpose. I thought that I could change into a lofty cloud grass or an incense fruit. After all, Junior Brother Liu is injured by a demon and needs these miraculous prescriptions that can suppress demonic power to be cured. I don't want these incomparably precious medicinal ingredients to be secretly taken away by the Sect Leader! "

"Today, I, Long Mou, will ask the Sect Leader where he took these medicinal ingredients and where he used them."

"Also, even if it was the sect leader, would it be in accordance with the sect rules for him to secretly use the treasures in the sect?"

Long Congyun's words were reserved and righteous, causing all the elders and deacons present and the disciples outside the sect to burst into an uproar, and secretly began to whisper.

On the side, Xu Han frowned. He roughly understood why Long Congyun had created such a large formation. How could it be as simple as seeking trouble or seeking justice? This was clearly trying to force Ning Zhumang into the palace!

"So what if you comply with the rules? What exactly does Senior Brother Long want to do today?" Ning Zhumang knocked on the desk in front of him. Looking at the senior brother below the stage and the suspicious gazes from the crowd, his expression became gloomier and gloomier.

He was a little tired.

This kind of fatigue had never dissipated from the moment his master gave him the position of Sect Leader of the Exquisite Pavilion more than ten years ago.

The tree in Linglong Pavilion is too big.

The branches and leaves were luxuriant, and it was inevitable that they would attract the fear of outsiders, and it was also inevitable that they would compete for power and power inside.

After so many years of hard work, it was not an easy task for him to keep a sect without an immortal at the top of the Great Zhou Sect. He tread cautiously on thin ice. He knew that this day would come, but he didn't want to come so early.

There were still many things he was not ready to complete. If he handed over the position of Sect Leader at this time, I'm afraid…

As he thought of this, his thoughts became even more gloomy.

"The Son of Heaven has broken the law and is still guilty of the same crime as the commoners. Does the Sect Leader really think that he can be lawless after taking the position of Sect Leader? Did he ignore the thousand-year inheritance of our Exquisite Pavilion?" Long Congyun sneered. The elders and deacons below the stage who had long been dissatisfied with Ning Zhumang also agreed at that time. Clearly, they did not intend to do anything good to Ning Zhumang today.

The voice was mixed together, and it could no longer be heard. It was just ear-piercing and messy.

Ning Zhumang was a little upset.

He thought about the ancestral teachings of the Linglong Pavilion and watched from the same sect, not abandoning them.

This was the reason why Linglong Pavilion had been able to stand in the world for so many years.

Some people could not feel the wind and rain outside the house, but they did not know that it was not because the outside was as calm as the inside, but because someone had blocked the wind and rain for them.

"Sigh." Ning Zhumang let out a long sigh and stood up.

He was very tired, but he still wanted to help them block the wind and rain outside the house, until the seeds in the house germinated, until the seedlings were strong enough to block it until he could not block it.

Until then, he would not allow anyone or anything to stop him from doing so.

Thinking like this, the sect master's waist was straightened.

On the high platform, he looked down at Long Congyun, and a cold light suddenly burst out from his usually warm eyes.

"The use of the three medicinal ingredients, Lou Yun Cao, Bei Mang Hua and Ning Xiang Guo, is of great importance and I cannot say anything. However, Junior Brother Liu's injury is my negligence. I will send someone to bring him into my mansion to personally heal his injuries. I will definitely protect his life."

He then opened his mouth and said in a cold voice.

"The headmaster wants to fool us like this?" Long Congyun was obviously not satisfied with Ning Zhumang's words. He had managed to grasp Ning Zhumang's painful feet with great difficulty. If he did not seize this opportunity to completely dismount Ning Zhumang, how could he let him off so easily?

"Elder Long, are you still unconvinced by this?" Ning Zhumang's gaze towards Long Congyun became colder and colder, and even his address changed from senior brother to elder.

Long Congyun, who was full of thoughts of taking this opportunity to completely knock Ning Zhumang down, did not think about how surprised this was. He took a step forward and said loudly, "Of course not."

The word "suit" was still spinning in his throat, but at that moment, his body suddenly lightened. He retreated abruptly amidst the cries of the crowd, fiercely falling several zhang away before descending in a sorry state.

Pu!

Then, he spat out a mouthful of reverse blood from his mouth.

When he regained his senses and propped himself up from the ground, his eyes were filled with horror.

He was wounded.

Wounded by that Ning Zhumang on the stage.

He was a Sword Cultivator at the Great Evolution Realm, and his cultivation was incomparably powerful. However, Ning Zhumang was only a physician, and he had some cultivation. How could he compare to him?

Thinking like this, he looked up in shock and uncertainty, but he met Ning Zhumang's cold gaze that was even colder than the edge of a sword. His heart trembled, and he was unable to say a word for a long time.

'"Elder Long of Chongju Peak clashed with the Sect Leader from the Cloud. He refused to accept his control. He removed the position of Elder Chongju Peak today and was replaced by Qing Ruxi. I will punish you for your many years of service to the Linglong Pavilion. You are not allowed to go down the mountain without my permission!"

At that moment, Ning Zhumang's cold voice sounded again. He looked around at the horrified crowd and asked again like a yellow bell.

"This resolution."

"Are you still unconvinced?"

The thunderous voice echoed across the hall, but the silent crowd had long since been rendered speechless by what he had done.

The sound echoed, but not a single person in the grand Jishi Manor dared to give a single response.

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