This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

Under the cover of night, the tall stone statue of the "Sage of Literature" was already crowded with people.

Almost all members of the entire "Junzitang" gathered.

Except for Situ Zhong and the elders on the high platform, all the inner and outer disciples, including the highest-ranking ones, and even the servants are ready.

Everyone stood in line at the foot of the platform, ready to listen to the master's arrangements.

"What should I do? What should I do..."

Standing in the sequence team.

Shentu Yu gritted his teeth secretly, so nervous that he spoke incoherently. He looked around and kept talking to himself.

"My Senior Brother Zhang, where have you been? The sect's call for submissions has been open for over an hour, why haven't you arrived yet..."

Boom~~

The dull bell rang again.

All the disciples straightened their sleeves and bowed to Situ Zhong on the platform.

"Is everyone here?" Situ Zhong asked in a deep voice.

"In reply to Master Master..."

Wang Qi stepped forward and bowed respectfully, saying, "There are 311 people in the Junzi Hall, including the outer disciples, so there are 310 people present. Only one person is temporarily absent."

As soon as these words came out.

The crowd below the stage immediately exploded, everyone couldn't help but whisper to each other, and all kinds of discussions emerged one after another.

"Interesting! Who is so bold as to ignore the sect's call?"

"Who else, besides that Sequence Leader, would have the guts to openly disobey the sect's orders?"

"Brother Zhang, you are so awesome!"

"That's right. He was quite impressive when he asked you to pay protection money."

"..."

among the team.

Ouyang Yun, her hair slightly disheveled, had a gloomy look on her face. She had been repeatedly toyed with by Zhang Xianling, and had long held a grudge against him. Now that she had a chance to strike back, how could she let it slip away?!

"Report to Master!"

Cup your fists and bow.

Ouyang Yun walked out of the team and said without hesitation, "Zhang Xianling is arrogant and conceited. He openly ignores the sect's orders and even disregards you. This behavior is already a crime of disrespect."

There was a pause.

Ouyang Yun gritted his teeth and continued, "If Master continues to allow him to do whatever he wants without punishing him, I'm afraid it will cause criticism from fellow disciples. Where will the dignity and rules of the sect be?"

What he said was very powerful.

Ouyang Yun's proposal immediately resonated with most people.

Those disciples who had been robbed by Zhang Xianling on a daily basis nodded in agreement, but the sequence disciples standing at the front remained silent.

Differences in abilities and perspectives lead to different perceptions.

Most of the sequence disciples knew very well in their hearts that with Zhang Xianling's strength and talent, no matter what the reason, the headmaster Situ Zhong would be reluctant to punish him.

In other words, if the other party really wanted to discipline him, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?

as predicted.

Situ Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly and asked back in a bad tone.

"Yun'er, are you blaming me for being partial and unfair?"

"Disciple dare not..."

He quickly lowered his head.

Ouyang Yun bit her red lip lightly and said unwillingly, "It's just that Zhang Xianling is usually arrogant and domineering in the sect, and fellow disciples have suffered greatly from him. If Master ignores him, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of all the disciples!"

Raise the so-called righteousness.

Ouyang Yun simply dragged everyone into the water, and under the pretext of sect harmony, he made a big fuss about Zhang Xianling's arrogant attitude.

But I never thought that when she was in power in the past, her actions in the sect were even worse.

Hear the words.

Situ Zhong narrowed his eyes and fell silent.

As for the other sequences, they all chose to remain inactive and silently observed the expression of the master on the platform.

The fact is——

On the contrary, the higher the position one holds, the more likely he is to accept Zhang Xianling's behavior.

In the three realms and four continents, the strong are respected.

Only those with strength are worthy of privileges. As for the people at the bottom, apart from being easily exploited and instigated, they basically have no brains.

"Senior Sister Ouyang is right. Zhang Xianling is such a hateful guy!"

"That makes sense. He's a leader in the Sequence, but aside from bullying us, he's never made any contribution to the sect."

"Exactly. Ten days ago, he collected protection money from me. I only had a few spirit stones, which weren't enough to begin with, and he took them all!"

"Humph, we cannot coexist with him!"

"Master, please handle this matter impartially and punish this person severely!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited. Except for a few sequence disciples who remained silent, everyone else started shouting, wishing to pull Zhang Xianling off the altar immediately.

A smug sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his plan working, Ouyang Yun quickly stepped forward and continued to add fuel to the fire, saying, "Master, I beg you to order the severe punishment of this person and restore justice to the sect!"

talking.

Ouyang Yun simply took the lead and knelt down, and others also knelt down together. It seemed that he was determined to kill Zhang Xianling.

Frowning.

Situ Zhong suppressed the anger in his heart and did not react for a long time.

Looking at the disciples and followers below the stage, he felt extremely overwhelmed.

The original intention of summoning the disciples here was to arrange for them to go to the demon cave to suppress it, but unexpectedly, due to Zhang Xianling's absence, it turned into a drama of forcing the emperor to abdicate.

Including Ouyang Yun, the opinions and life and death of these disciples are actually not important.

But now is the critical moment.

If he openly rejected them and aroused public anger, the entire Junzitang would be thrown into chaos, which would affect Situ Zhong's plan to prolong his life.

"It's over, it's completely over..."

He looked around at his fellow disciples who were kneeling down, sweating profusely.

Shen Tuyu was at a loss for words and couldn't help but mutter, "Brother Zhang, where on earth have you been..."

With a whoosh~~~

It is a dilemma.

A golden beam of light suddenly streaked across the sky and flew straight towards this side.

"Wow, it's really lively!"

In full view.

Zhang Xianling came riding on the wind, and while strolling leisurely in the garden, he was carrying a huge corpse on his shoulders.

Bang~~

Zhang Xianling landed steadily on the platform, and threw the corpse on his shoulder to the ground with a flick of his hand.

Everyone looked closely and was stunned.

The hard armor all over its body was broken and the two tentacles on its head had drooped.

The corpse in front of him was not a human, but a ladybug that had died long ago.

"The demon clan..." Wang Qi said in surprise and doubt.

"That's right. I'm exhausted."

He adjusted his brocade robe.

Zhang Xianling was calm and collected. He glanced at the people kneeling and offering their services, and said in a deep voice, "How on earth did you, a bunch of fools, patrol the mountain? Such a large monster escaped with that black and white bear, and it easily evaded your eyes and ears..."

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling pretended to be righteous and said coldly, "If I hadn't chased and killed this evil beast all the way and suppressed it, God knows how big a mess it would have caused!"