The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

But in the end, someone with clear eyes and a clear mind spoke up.

"That's wrong!"

"Although independent cultivators have to fight for their own cultivation resources, this is still based on the fact that our Yunfu small world is in the middle realm, and the spiritual energy is far beyond that of the lower realms."

"It's also because every millennium before, great cultivators from various sects and schools have gone out to carry the burden for us, accepting challenges from the lower realms, and when they are strong enough, they also challenge the upper realms to compete for a better ranking position in the middle realm."

"How can you say that the blessings of the Yunfu Small World haven't reached the independent cultivators? Clearly, all the living beings in the Yunfu Small World have benefited from the blessings left by the powerful!"

The voice of the person who said this was sonorous and powerful, very young. One could tell immediately that the owner of this voice must be a gentle monk, perhaps even a very elegant one.

The wandering cultivators looked over and saw that the person who had spoken was indeed a young cultivator. Upon closer inspection, they discovered that it was the Xuantian Sect's head disciple, True Man Yunxu.

When they saw that it was Master Yunxu who was speaking, the cultivators who originally held different opinions were instantly speechless.

In this world of immortal cultivation, there is a saying that even if you offend an alchemy cultivator, you must not offend Yunxu.

Because this person is very cunning, with a mouth that can tell the truth. He can really say that someone is unlucky and that someone he scolds will go bankrupt.

True Man Yunxu had been talking for quite some time, but none of the cultivators present dared to respond.

The sect leaders on the flying boat did not expect things to develop like this.

If I had known earlier that Yunxu from Xuantian Sect could have calmed the situation down with just a few words, why are these old guys still arguing about this?

After discussing this for so long, I still can't get a word out. Why not just hand this over to Yunxu?

The sect leaders looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

So he called his disciples to invite Yunxu Zhenren from Xuantian Sect to come over.

The disciple turned pale with fear, but dared not disobey his master's order, so he turned around and left.

However, by the time Yunxu got on the flying boat, half an hour had passed.

The sect leaders weren't surprised, as most had heard of Yunxu's reputation. The fact that he was able to summon him within half an hour was a testament to the young disciple's abilities.

"Send some medicinal pills and spiritual fruits to that young disciple as compensation."

The sect leaders all whispered to their disciples at the same time.

Yunxu looked towards the roof of the flying boat, pretending not to hear.

"Master Yunxu, is the elder who led the team from your sect safe and sound?" The Palace Master of Baihua Palace spoke first, her eyes indeed looking at her own Yanhong Dankou. She really didn't dare to look at Yunxu. Even though she was a big boss in the Lianxu realm, she was afraid.

"I'm fine! My broken leg and arm are almost healed, but I've been having headaches and sore throats, so I've been recuperating in the flying boat. I haven't been out in public."

Yunxu answered readily.

"Well, we have a favor to ask of you..." the elder of Qingyun Sect spoke directly.

This was a pre-arranged agreement. When Master Yunxu arrived, each person would say a sentence to him, and each sentence must be at least ten words long. If we were to suffer, we would suffer together.

The Palace Master of Baihua Palace had finished speaking, believing that a short pain was better than a long one, and the elder of Qingyun Sect continued speaking...