"Master Wen, do you have anything to say?" Master Gu's eyes fell steadily on Wen Qionghua.

Before Wen Qionghua could say anything, Jing Xing spoke again: "I am a disciple of Poyun Sect, so naturally, whatever I do is related to Poyun Sect."

As soon as Jingxing finished speaking, people in the hall immediately started talking.

"Uh, which sect is Poyun Sect? I've never heard of it."

"You haven't heard of this? The one where the entire sect was so poor that they had to dig for wild vegetables."

"Oh, so it's the Wild Vegetable Sect. It seems that there are less than ten people in the entire sect?"

"That's right. It is said that except for the eldest disciple who is still a normal person, everyone else in the sect is unreliable."

"Then why hasn't this sect been swallowed up by other sects?"

"That's right, how can such a small sect be on an equal footing with us? Are they worthy of attending this conference?"

"Shh." Someone heard this and quickly raised his index finger.

"what?"

"You guys are going to die. Do you really think they are an ordinary small sect? The fact that they are sitting here proves that the sect is not simple, right?"

"What's not a simple method?"

"Who do you think founded the Poyun Sect? It was that Xizhi Immortal Lord."

"Hiss." Someone gasped.

It is obvious that even though the influence of Xizhi Xianjun has faded over time, he is a legendary figure after all, and many people still know his name.

"With such a powerful ancestor, how come the Poyun Sect... has declined to this point?" someone asked curiously.

"It's because of their weird entrance test. In the past five hundred years, basically no one has passed it, so the sect naturally cannot grow stronger."

"What entrance test?"

"It seems like the dead branches are about to sprout or something."

"...After all these years, have they never thought of changing this entrance test?"

"If Xizhi Xianjun really passed away, the descendants could come up with a plausible reason and change it, but he is still alive now, who dares to change it?"

Perhaps because the Poyun Sect is too marginalized on a daily basis, most sects have a relatively calm evaluation of them.

No matter how much people talked about it, no one really thought that the Poyun Sect and the demon race had any unspeakable secrets.

After all, if there really was some secret, how could Jingxing reveal it in front of everyone?

The leader of Miaoyin Pavilion naturally thought so too. Upon hearing this, he snorted coldly:

"You said you were a disciple of the Poyun Sect, so why didn't you return to the Poyun Sect with the elders and disciples of your sect?"

"Something happened in the clan, so I left first. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Really? But Elder Qi of our sect clearly saw you arguing with Elder Fu Yao of Poyun Sect. In the end, you threw down your letter of withdrawal from the sect and your disciple jade token, threatening to quit Poyun Sect, and then left our sect's flying boat."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It was just an impulse. Besides, to leave the sect, I need the approval of the leader. Leader, are you going to expel me from Poyun Sect?"

Wen Qionghua sighed softly upon hearing this, and then told the truth: "No."

Sect Leader Gu was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked the question first: "Why?"

"Only sects with five disciples are eligible to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition."

No one expected that it would be such a realistic reason.

For a moment, the other sects were collectively silent.

It's so sincere that it doesn't seem like a lie.

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Gu almost choked on a mouthful of blood: "Just because you're afraid that he'll be expelled from the sect and won't be able to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition, you're going to ignore him?"

"I'm so poor that I'm counting on making a fortune from the Immortal Sect Competition held once every ten years." Wen Qionghua once again made shocking remarks.

"..." Even Qinghe Jianzun didn't know what to say for a moment.

"He's now saying that you're colluding with the demon tribe!"

"But this will not affect our participation in the Immortal Sect Competition, but we will expel him from the sect."

Everyone: "..."

"Then do you know about the demon race and this Immortal Sect Competition?"

Wen Qionghua shook her head slowly: "I just found out."

After Wen Qionghua finished speaking, the hall fell into a rare silence.

The owner of Xuanji Tower nodded: "The compass has not moved. What Master Wen said is indeed true."

After talking about Wen Qionghua, the owner of Xuanji Tower looked at Jingxing: "But this guy hasn't told the truth since the beginning."

"Really? Maybe your compass is broken."

"You ignorant child, the Tianji Tower owner's compass can recognize people's words and tell the truth from the false. It is an acquired spiritual treasure, how could it be broken?"

As soon as Jing Xing finished speaking, a white-bearded elder immediately spoke up to refute.

Jing Xing snorted coldly: "As long as I am still a disciple of Poyun Sect, it is related to Poyun Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Wen Qionghua with sympathy.

They all seemed to be asking, "Why did your sect fall for such a scoundrel?"

Upon seeing this, Master Gu of Miaoyin Pavilion stopped asking questions and just sat back in his seat with a sullen look on his face.

Qin Zhen looked at the scene in front of her and reacted almost immediately: "Master Gu of Miaoyin Pavilion is helping us."

Elder Fu Yao arrived late at this time. After hearing what Qin Zhen said, he quickly gave a positive answer: "After all, we also helped them in Baiye City."

Huai Xu also reacted when he heard this: "Junior Brother Jingxing argued with you on the flying boat, did he do it on purpose? Just to clear his relationship with Poyun Sect now?"

Elder Fuyao sighed, "Well, Jingxing probably guessed it at that time. He was afraid that something big would happen when he returned to the clan this time. He was afraid that Poyun Sect would be implicated, so he deliberately had such an argument with me when Elder Qi passed by."

"What exactly do the demon tribe want to do now? Elder Fu Yao, has Second Senior Brother told you about it?" Qin Zhen asked nervously.

Unexpectedly, Elder Fu Yao, who had been asking and answering questions just now, gently shook his head, and shook his head again.

“He couldn’t even guess it before Jingxing went back.”

"Qin Zhen, aren't you on good terms with Jing Xing? Didn't he say anything to you?" Mo Wen asked.

Qin Zhen also shook her head: "I sent many messages to Second Senior Brother, but I didn't get a reply."

While a few people were talking, the picture on the photo bead had already reached Jingxing, who suddenly snapped his fingers.

With just a light snap of his fingers, the next second, the bronze mirror sealing the entrance to the Xuanling Realm suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I am in my clan's holy land, and I respectfully welcome everyone to come."

Jingxing said this and bowed gracefully.

The next second, he disappeared from the hall, and the bronze mirror disappeared with him.

"Oh no! Xuanling Realm! Xuanling Realm!!!"

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