I've Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

It’s fine if those small fights are not discovered, but if the situation elders like Xuanjiamen colluded with Tianyuzong, once it is done, even if they are suppressed by Liuguangzong, it will definitely bring a heavy blow to the entire monk alliance.

The senior members of the Liuguang Sect agreed that such a thing must never happen, so Xu Ziyan had the act of beating them.

Of course, if these people don't repent and want to do the retrograde thing, Luo Dazuo doesn't mind leading a team of disciples to talk about life with those idiots!

The middle-aged man with a stern face slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning with a few sharp blades.

Xu Ziyan looked at him without any sign of weakness, the pupils of his eyes sparkled with purple lightning, and his aura was not at all inferior.

Xu Zirong beside Xu Ziyan was even more bloody, as if a faint blood mist surrounded him.

The most special thing is that the blood mist and the thunder and lightning should be substances with opposite attributes, but there is no intention of competing with each other around the two people. Instead, they are tightly intertwined, faintly linking the two people's aura. Confront the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked calm, and said in a flat tone: "You are a disciple of the Liuguang Sect, how dare you be so rude in my Xuanjia Sect?"

Xu Ziyan's expression was calm: "Sect Leader's words are wrong, if you say it's rude—" His eyes slowly swept over the faces of those Jindan elders: "Could it be that the etiquette of your sect is that you can use your spiritual sense to probe at will? What cultivation base am I waiting for?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

Xu Ziyan continued: "We are both Golden Core cultivators, but the old man is only in the middle stage of Golden Core, what virtue does he have, how can he dare to call me, a Golden Core Dzogchen monk, a junior? He dares to speak out without proper etiquette. Teach us for my teacher, but we know that my teacher is a monk Yuanying, so what qualifications does he have to replace my teacher?"

"You..." The old man's face turned purple from anger, but every word Xu Ziyan said hit his weakness, making him unable to refute.

It is said that in this realm of comprehension, the strong are always respected. Among the major sects, except for the relationship between master and apprentice, seniority is judged by cultivation.

Just like when Xu Ziyan was a Qi-refining monk when he first started, it stands to reason that when he called Qi Lian Hongyun, he should be called Master Uncle, but their inner disciples can build their foundations in a short time, so they called Senior Brother in advance.

Now Xu Ziyan is a Jindan cultivator, and Qi Lian Hongyun is only congealing his pulse at this time, if the two meet again, it should be Qi Lian Hongyun who in turn calls Xu Ziyan Master Uncle.

Cultivation sects always use this to rank seniors, this old man has no master-student friendship with Xu Ziyan, his cultivation base is lower than him, no matter what, he has no right to be called a junior.

"Huh?... Sure enough, it was the elders of my Xuanjiamen who provoked me first?" The middle-aged man asked seemingly casually.

The old man's face turned blue immediately, he hesitated and couldn't answer.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows clearly: "Since that's the case, let's just let this matter go."

With just a few words, the middle-aged man decided on this matter.

The old man and the gray-clothed old woman immediately showed displeasure, but they did not dare to refute in person due to the authority of the head of the sect.

Everyone in the meeting hall looked unpredictable, as if they wanted to infer something from the behavior of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man yawned lazily: "Since you're here, sit down. I, Xuanjiamen, have already been rude once, so I can't be rude a second time."

At this time, two Taoist boys rushed to the meeting hall and respectfully added two chairs to the room.

Xu Ziyan unceremoniously led Xu Zirong to sit down generously. At this time, almost half of the people in the hall stood up because of some kind of argument. It was extremely rare for Xu Ziyan to sit down like this. scene.

There are many seats in the hall, but the grades are completely different. The chairs around the middle-aged man are all Jindan cultivators from Xuanjiamen, and some later are Xu Ziyan, Xu Zirong and other Jindan sects. monk.

However, the number of these people is very small. Except for Lin Xiaotian from Tianyu Sect and a man in black from Mo Dao Sect, there are no young Golden Core monks in those small and medium sects.

If we talk about this meeting, the Liuguang Sect is undoubtedly the one with the least number of people. Except for Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong, there are no other people, but in fact the most prosperous one is also the Liuguang Sect. Who made them get two Xuanjia Sect golden pills without even entering the door? For the face of the elder, he didn't really care about it, and slapped Xuanjiamen on the face naked.

Because of the sudden appearance of Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong, everyone in the hall sat down and tasted the tea. While tasting the spiritual tea, they kept exchanging opinions with each other. Most of them were very puzzled by the attitude of the head of the Xuanjia Sect. , it seemed that he didn't understand why the head of the sect behaved so submissively.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask just now, who is your teacher?" The middle-aged man lazily closed his eyes half-closed, speaking weakly, as if the scene of shattering many spells with the scolding just now was everyone's dream.

Xu Ziyan bowed respectfully: "This junior is a master of Daoist Luo Yun. Before leaving, the master specially asked me to bring a greeting to Daoist Yuling. He asked you to find him for a drink when you have time."

"Huh? Luo Yun asked me to drink?" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, his tiger eyes were shining brightly, staring at Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan smiled slightly, and looked at him without dodging.

After a long time, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he returned to the sleepy look just now: "Understood, I will go to him when I have time."

"Master also told me something." Xu Ziyan said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Daoist Yuling gave him a sideways look.

"The master said that he only invites Taoist Yuling to drink, and those irrelevant people should not go."

"Tch!" Daoist Yuling sneered: "Old man, he still has a lot of tricks, I know, I won't let irrelevant people disturb our wine tasting and fun."

Xu Ziyan nodded, sat upright, glanced at the other elders of the Xuanjiamen, raised his brows slightly, and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

This group of people were stunned when they heard that his master was Daoist Luo Yun, and many of them showed remorse.After all, not everyone has the guts to challenge the dignity of a Nascent Soul cultivator, especially Daoist Luo Yun's personality that does not follow common sense, which is simply a big trouble in everyone's eyes.

The two elders who were still very displeased with the treatment of the head of Xuanjia Sect just now had pale faces, and even faintly showed some gratitude to the head.

If the head of today's matter persists and continues to pursue it and let Luo Yun know, the two of them will definitely not be able to please.

This is also the great reputation that Luo Yun has led the disciples of the Liuguang Sect to kill on the blood-sucking insect battlefield in the past few years. People can know that this person is powerful and can't be easily provoked by his name.

And then—

——In the past few years, with the exposure of Luo Yun's strength, his unreasonable character has also been spread.I have to talk to people about the magic of life every now and then, which makes many monks a little overwhelmed. _(:з"∠)_

Xu Ziyan glanced at the behavior of the people in the hall one by one. He half lowered his eyes and sneered in his heart. He was clearly on the front line of fighting blood-sucking insects. Seeing so many monks fighting blood-sucking insects again This group of people didn't think about how to completely defeat the blood-sucking worm, but they still wanted to fight for power and profit. It was extremely stupid!

"Brother Ziyan, long time no see." Lin Xiaotian greeted Xu Ziyan.

One year, in the eyes of Xu Ziyan and others, is only a month away, but to Lin Xiaotian, a full ten years have passed.

Ten years is not a long time for a monk, but Lin Xiaotian did not expect that Xu Ziyan could break through from the middle stage of the golden elixir to the great perfection of the golden elixir within ten years.

Even the aura on his body has a faint tendency to break through, and he may become a Nascent Soul at any time!

"It's been a long time, Brother Xiaotian, how is it?" Xu Ziyan greeted with a smile.

Lin Xiaotian smiled calmly: "Fortunately, my master has often mentioned you in the past ten years. He said very early on that you would never perish in the Dragon Labyrinth, and it is indeed the case now."

Xu Ziyan nodded with a smile, he found that this Lin Xiaotian seemed a little less arrogant and a little more calm than the domineering Lin Xiaotian in his original memory.

It has to be said that compared to the person in the memory of the original body, Xu Ziyan prefers the calm Lin Xiaotian now. Although they are the same person, different personalities will give people completely different feelings.Today's Lin Xiaotian is like a sword in its sheath, which can be pulled out at any time to give a fatal blow, but most of the time, he just hides the edge in the sheath, restrained and peaceful, and it is easier to get along with other people.

Xu Ziyan rubbed his chin, he was able to turn Lin Xiaotian's slightly arrogant temperament into what he is now, and he doesn't know who is so powerful and can have such a big influence on Lin Xiaotian.

"Hmm... the scabbard." Xu Ziyan mumbled in a low voice.

Lin Xiaotian didn't hear clearly, and asked in a low voice, "What is Brother Ziyan talking about?"

Xu Ziyan chuckled: "It's nothing, I'm just wondering who could make brother Xiaotian so restrained."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ziyan noticed that Lin Xiaotian showed a very strange and tangled expression. The corners of his eyes seemed to be twitching, as if he remembered some dark history. Then he decisively changed the topic, and shifted the focus of their discussion to blood-sucking. Go above the mutation of the worm.

Seeing this, Xu Ziyan couldn't help laughing secretly, Lin Xiaotian's way of changing the topic was too blunt, which not only made him more curious, but who was it that made Lin Xiaotian so entangled even just mentioning it.

Could it be? ?Is it a certain woman—no, Lin Xiaotian likes a man, so—it is very likely that a man changed Lin Xiaotian's character?

Hmm... that's about it.

Xu Ziyan's eyes lit up. Back in the novel, Bai Hua was able to stir up wind and rain in Xuan Yuyu, and his three concubines did a lot of work. Now let's not talk about it, Mo Ziyuan and Lin Xiaotian both have their own sweethearts, isn't that true? It means that from now on, Bai Hua will no longer be able to borrow strength from these two people?