Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

When Ye Nanliu and his group arrived at the meeting hall of Qingyun Peak, many people had already arrived there.

The entire meeting hall is antique, with simple and elegant decoration. It is circular in shape, low in the middle and high around. The steps are orderly, and a fist-sized night-shining pearl is inlaid at the top. There are only three stone platforms around the low platform in the center of the meeting hall, with clouds, tigers, and lotus engraved on them, representing Qingyun Peak, Qinghu Peak, and Qinglian Peak. There are only two chairs on the first step behind the stone platform, and then the chairs are clearly divided into three fan-shaped rows. Except for the two chairs behind the stone platform, the other chairs have no seat numbers. Whoever comes first can pick one according to their preferences.

When Ye Nanliu and his group came in, others naturally noticed Ye Nanliu's strange behavior of holding up the storage bag with one hand, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. It seems that this is the protagonist of today?

"You two sit behind me."

After entering the conference room, Ye Nanliu gave some instructions to Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran, then walked towards the stone platform with the word "cloud" engraved on it. After sitting down on a chair behind the platform, he placed the storage bag on the table next to him, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in meditation.

Sun Haoran and Wu Mengqi quickly sat on the chairs behind Ye Nanliu. It was their first time here, so they were still a little restrained. Gongsun Yang glanced around the hall and sat down excitedly in the last row.

The people who followed Ye Nanliu in were all under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Peak, so they naturally sat on the fan with the word "cloud" on it.

Soon, a person sat down next to Ye Nanliu. He was the second elder of Qingyun Peak who was in the Jindan stage.

Chu Xinglan asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ye, what are you doing today?"

Ye Nanliu did not open his eyes, still gathering his strength for the upcoming situation.

"Just wait, it's about to start."

"Humph!"

Chu Xinglan could only stare at him and sit cross-legged.

An hour after the "Thunder Bell" rang, the back door of the conference hall opened automatically and three Nascent Soul cultivators walked out.

The monks present quickly stood up and said, "Welcome Elder Tian, ​​Elder Xia, and Elder He."

Tian Haochen, Xia Ningshuang and He Jiaming sat down on the stone platform respectively, and then the others followed suit.

"let's start!"

Tian Haochen rubbed his temples after he finished speaking. He looked old and frail, as if he had not woken up yet. He rested his right hand on the stone platform, and his left hand was placed casually, with his eyes closed to rest.

Ye Nanliu took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the center of the stage in the conference room.

"My fellow disciples, we have gathered everyone here today because of the Five Treasures Secret Realm that just ended."

Xia Ningshuang was quite unhappy. She was already 750 years old. Although she had maintained her appearance and figure well, she could not resist the knife of time. Her face had several wrinkles, so she wore a white veil all day long.

"Isn't the Five Zang Secret Realm a trial field for the Qi Refining Stage? Hurry up and finish your story. I just got a beauty recipe and I'm working on it right now!"

"Yes, Elder Xia. Sun Haoran, Wu Mengqi, the two of you come up to the stage and tell everyone about the important things in the Five Treasures Secret Realm."

Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran were extremely terrified. Although they had prepared themselves mentally, this preparation was still insufficient. Just walking from their seats to the center of the stage, they had already broken into a cold sweat.

"Wu Mengqi greets all the elders."

"Sun Haoran greets all the elders."

"No need for the gift, just hurry up." Xia Ningshuang urged.

This made the two juniors even more nervous. Men were more likely to endure the situation psychologically, so Sun Haoran spoke first.

"Hu Zonghai was killed by the weapon spirit in the Wuzang Secret Realm. We, under the leadership of the Eight Skeleton Generals, chopped down the skeleton..."

“You are talking about one of the top ten foundation-building masters, the Fire Fist Hu Zonghai!!!” An elder on the stairs shouted out.

But everyone obviously didn't have the time to blame him. Even Jun Haochen, who had his eyes closed to rest, opened his eyes.

"That's right!" Wu Mengqi finally adjusted herself and opened her mouth to grab it.

Ye Nanliu, who was in the storm, couldn't help but breathe slower. He secretly sighed that he was too hasty and should have asked the two juniors to explain themselves to him in a low voice.

Xia Ningshuang, Tian Haochen, and He Jiaming exchanged quick glances.

"Tell me in detail, how did the Fire Fist Hu Zonghai die?" Xia Ningshuang urged again. She was no longer in a hurry at this time.

Sun Haoran considered it for a moment and gave up on exaggerating. He began to describe what he saw and heard on that day from the perspective of a prisoner.

"You mean, that Fire Fist Hu Zonghai, finally died at the hands of our Lingxi Valley?" He Jiaming stroked his goatee. At the age of 500, he still looked like a middle-aged man.

"That's right!" Wu Mengqi answered with certainty.

Ye Nanliu understood, this made sense. The boy had been lying on the ground, so this was the reason!

"Let's talk about the eight generals who chopped off the skeletons." I don't know if women are born with a gossipy soul, but Xia Ningshuang has already become interested in the Five Zang Secret Realm.

Sun Haoran started with the death of Fire Fist Hu Zonghai, and both sides were in shock. Ye Hanshuang of White Horse Villa sneaked up on Jun Nanzhu of Skull Mountain and defeated the enemy with one move. Then he went to Sheshenyuan Wuhan Ying, Changhe Valley Lu Dake, and Qianmo Hall Ye Yi, and how they surrounded and killed the cripple Liu of Skull Mountain and the armless Chen Bailu. Then he went to Feiyun Sect Jia Renyi, Jin Jiannan, Wanjian Mountain Gu Yanqing, and White Horse Villa Zhou Yuxiang, who worked together to help everyone get rid of the "Danger of the Soul Binding Talisman". Finally, the eight generals swept the Wuzang Secret Realm and earned the greatest merit and fame.

After listening to the twists and turns of Sun Haoran and Wu Mengqi's statements, it goes without saying that the Jindan elders were fascinated, and the three Yuanying cultivators were also fascinated.

"You've said it well. I'll give you fifty spirit stones as a reward. From now on, you must not talk about the things in the Five Treasures Secret Realm in front of outsiders. Go down."

Tian Haochen took out a hundred spirit stones from his storage bag and pushed them in front of the two of them.

"Sun Haoran thanks Elder Tian."

"Wu Mengqi thanks Elder Tian."

Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran happily took the spirit stones in front of them, finally breathed a sigh of relief, bid farewell to the elders, walked out of the meeting room and headed down the mountain.

After Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran left, He Jiaming asked, "Where is the outer disciple now?"

"Reporting to Elder He, the boy has been temporarily settled in the Yangxin Palace for recuperation. He is fine, but his state of mind has suffered some setbacks." Ye Nanliu replied politely.

"Where's the stuff?" Tian Haochen had stood up at this time, no longer as lazy as he was at the beginning.

"Reporting to Elder Tian, ​​it's on the table." Ye Nanliu pointed to the chair he was sitting on.

Tian Haochen stretched out his hand and a storage bag appeared in his hand. He probed his spiritual consciousness into the storage bag and looked at it for a long time.

"Old Man Tian, ​​bring it here quickly so I can have a look." After listening to the story, it is necessary to see it with one's own eyes, Xia Ningshuang urged.

Tian Haochen threw the storage bag in his hand to Xia Ningshuangshuang.

"Oh, this Fire Fist Hu Zonghai has collected a lot of junk, and his only advantage is the large quantity." After reading it, Xia Ningshuang threw the storage bag to He Jiaming.

"There isn't anything thousand-year-old in this Five Treasures Secret Realm, so having these is already pretty good." After reading it, He Jiaming threw the storage bag back to Ye Nanliu.

Chu Xinglan quickly stood up and walked towards the circular platform. The chief and deputy managers of Qinglian Peak and Qinghu Peak also stood up and walked down the platform. They all looked at the storage bag of Fire Fist Hu Zonghai. After reading it, the storage bag returned to Tian Haochen's hands.

Tian Haochen shook the storage bag in his hand: "What do you think about this?"

Yi Junxian, the manager of Qinghu Peak, was the first to speak: "I'm afraid that Skull Mountain will not give up after suffering such a great disaster!"

A pleasant female voice was heard. It was Xia Zihan, the Golden Core Manager of Qinglian Peak. This woman looked somewhat similar to Xia Ningshuang, but she was younger. Although she also wore a veil, making it difficult to see her face clearly, her figure was like a lotus flower about to bloom, which aroused people's imagination.

"Skull Mountain has been like a mad dog in recent years. This time it went too far. Humph, even God couldn't stand it and wanted to destroy it."

"Having said that, he eventually died in our hands." Ye Nanliu said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? Kill one if one comes. Kill a pair if a pair comes." Chu Xinglan's eyes narrowed.

"Miss Chu is quick to speak, but it will be hard for our brothers and sisters in the Jindan stage in the future." Park Jimin, deputy manager of Qinghu Peak, shook his head.

"There's no need to worry about this matter. Aren't there five families here to share the pressure with us?" Leng Yufeng, deputy manager of Qinglian Peak, tried to smooth things over.

"Neither the Thousand Demon Palace nor the Changhe Valley are good people. Would they be so kind as to help us take some damage?" Chu Xinglan sneered.

"They have gained so many benefits. Even if they don't want to resist for us, I'm afraid Skull Mountain will not let them go!" Xia Zihan said softly.

Yi Junxian added: "But after all, the one who died this time was Fire Fist Hu Zonghai, so I'm afraid there isn't much room for maneuver."

"Yes, that Fire Fist Hu Zonghai is the face of Skull Mountain. Even if many other people in Skull Mountain die, they may not be as good as Hu Zonghai." Ye Nanliu frowned and showed no sign of relaxing.

"It's time and luck. The death of Hu Zonghai shows that God wants to ruin his luck. If you are afraid of this and that, you might as well just stick your head out and let God chop it off." Xia Zihan had a veil on her face, so her expression couldn't be seen, but her voice was sharp.

"Having said that, but if a tree stands out in the forest and is too prominent, it will be easily broken." Leng Yufeng is indeed an old and cunning man. He has worked with Xia Zihan for many years and knows this young lady's temper very well.

"But we are not afraid of Skull Mountain." Chu Xinglan was still young and hot-tempered, and spoke indignantly.

"Of course it is so. After all, eliminating demons and defending justice is our duty." Yi Junxian nodded and agreed.

"That's right, that's right. We all have one head, who would be afraid of Skull Mountain?" Park Jimin was not to be outdone.

"Some people, their abilities haven't improved, but their ability to brag has improved a lot." Chu Xinglan was very unhappy with the fawning Park Jimin.

"Okay, stop going astray, let's get back to business!" Ye Nanliu glared at Chu Xinglan.

"If enemies come, we will fight them with soldiers; if water comes, we will block it with earth. Let's take it one step at a time." Yi Junxian said.

……

The six people below were arguing loudly, and the Jindan stage elders sitting above could only watch the fun. If these people joined in, the scene would be unimaginable.

“Okay, notify the disciples in the Jindan and Yuanying stages to be careful about Skull Mountain in the next three years.” He Jiaming concluded.

Seeing that the Yuanying Elder gave a reassurance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"This time, you Qingyun Peak have gained such a huge benefit, but you want us Qinglian Peak and Qinghu Peak to shoulder the responsibility together. You have to give us some benefits anyway."

"You girl are really sharp-tongued. I'll give your family 10%." Tian Haochen scolded Xia Zihan with a smile.

"Thank you, Elder Tian, ​​for your help." Xia Zihan smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, Elder Tian." Yi Junxian couldn't help but feel happy and glanced at Xia Zihan secretly. This fresh and refined lotus flower became more and more beautiful.

"Now that the business has been settled, Brother Tian, ​​I'll take my leave." He Jiaming jumped down from the stone platform and bowed to Tian Haochen.

"Then let's go too. Your Qingyun Peak is too dry. My skin has become rough after staying here for so long!" Xia Ningshuang gently stroked her fair cheek and said coquettishly.

"Farewell, Elder Xia, Elder He."

Everyone congratulated.

"Elder Tian, ​​I will take my leave first."

After the two Nascent Soul elders left, people from other peaks came to bid farewell to Tian Haochen.