Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1457 Xiaoyao Pavilion!
"Mount of the Holy Sepulcher?"

In the mountains of the wind, surrounded by clouds and mist, an unbelievable exclamation came from an elegant pavilion, followed by a burst of unscrupulous laughter and everyone's echo.

In the pavilion, a group of 13 people sat around a huge round table. The third person from the left of the seat still maintained an exaggerated smile, and said to the fourth person from the right, "Qiu Hen, you are not in that kind of well." Staying in the lowlands for too long has narrowed our horizons, right? It actually made us pay more attention to the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, a cut-scene force that has no chance of qualifying, hey... are you okay?"

"Shan Yutang! I didn't joke with you!" Shan Qiuhen's eyes flickered, his face turned blue. To be honest, if he had been sent ten or twenty years earlier, or if he hadn't been sent to the Holy Sepulcher, he would never have believed that he would Those who say such things, because it is too absurd, and it is also very cheap!

But now the Holy Sepulcher Mountain has really undergone a shocking change. Aside from Mu Chen who has been creating miracles and breaking the tradition, he also sees the growth of the rest of the students. Resources exist, and their descendants are not necessarily better than the geniuses of the Holy Sepulcher!
"Who is joking with you again?" Hearing Shan Qiuhen's tone, Shan Yutang, who was smiling exaggeratedly, suddenly restrained his expression, and said coldly, "Please consider the situation when you say these words. The current meeting is to discuss how to deal with the overlord. Zong and Guilingzong are two difficult forces, not the Holy Sepulcher Mountain that you said has always been eliminated at the beginning of the clan competition!"

Shan Qiuhen nodded the table and continued to reason, "Yes! Guilingzong and Bawangzong really need to be studied, but after so many years of research, it is true that we have not made any progress in the eternal third position! Not to mention that as the cabinet elders, I have the responsibility to report the information I have collected over the years! Otherwise, be careful of short-sightedness and capsize the gutter!"

"Shan Qiuhen!" Shan Yutang finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table and stood up abruptly. He blushed and pointed at Shan Qiuhen and shouted, "What do you mean by that? What do you mean by being shortsighted? Xiaoyao Pavilion is already worse than the Holy Sepulchre, right?"

Shan Qiuhen didn't show any weakness, stood up and shouted, "Don't take it out of context!"

"I!"

"All right!"

Just when Shan Yutang was about to continue to fight back against Shan Qiuhen, the old man who had been sitting in the main seat without illustrations interrupted Shan Yutang's words in a heavy tone, and then frowned, "What does the quarrel look like in the meeting?"

"Pavilion Lord!"

Hearing the sound, Shan Yutang and Shan Qiuhen shouted at the same time, then looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to other directions at the same time.

The old man known as the pavilion master sighed slightly, first looked at Shan Qiuhen and said, "Qiuhen, you just came back from the Holy Tomb Mountain, so it's normal to say something, but Yutang is a little older than you anyway, even if you speak words I have targeted you a little bit, and I shouldn't argue with it in such a tone, although our Xiaoyao Pavilion advocates independence, freedom, and open-mindedness, we still can't forget the etiquette we should have."

Speaking of which, the old man turned his eyes to Shan Yutang again, his voice slowed down, "You too, how old are you? Xiaoyao Pavilion pays attention to self-cultivation, so can't you restrain your bad temper?"

"I..." Shan Yutang was getting angry right now, and after listening to the old man's words, he wanted to answer subconsciously.

As soon as Shan Qiuhen saw Shan Yutang's reaction, he quickly bowed and cut off his voice. He no longer wanted to make further developments on this matter, because what the pavilion master told them had already shown his Obviously, he supports Shan Yutang's position; even the pavilion master can't face up to his proposal, and he doesn't need to insist on it, otherwise he won't get the attention of others, and it will get bored by others, and the gain outweighs the loss .

Seeing this point, Shan Qiuhen's anger also cooled down, so he bowed and said respectfully, "What the Pavilion Master taught me is that Qiuhen was rude."

After finishing speaking, Shan Qiuhen held back his embarrassment and aggrievedness and cupped his hands at Shan Yutang, "I hope Cousin Yu doesn't care about Qiuhen."

Shan Qiuhen has already apologized, and Shan Yutang naturally doesn't want to pester him anymore. In fact, he was relieved after being interrupted by Shan Qiuhen, otherwise Liangcheng would have made a big mistake; It was very embarrassing to greet each other, so he snorted coldly, then gave a symbolic hand to Shan Qiuhen and sat back to his original position.

Seeing that the atmosphere had recovered, the owner of Xiaoyao Pavilion relaxed his tense expression a little, and continued, "Okay, let's continue talking about the Guiling Sect and the Overlord Sect."

As soon as these words came out, Shan Qiuhen was even more certain about his thoughts, and also came to a sad conclusion. After 20 years of leaving the clan, his connection with the high-level members of the clan has gradually become estranged, and the relationship is not close anymore. The right to speak is much weaker. If it wasn't for the genius Shan Tianyu in their lineage, maybe they wouldn't even give them a chance to speak.

After thinking about this, Shan Qiuhen suddenly missed the Holy Sepulchre Mountain. Although there were many bumps and bumps, and although the identities of the guys working there were different, he could get enough respect there, at least he was trusted by others.

"Perhaps... it's not bad to let these self-righteous guys suffer."

This was a thought that suddenly appeared in Shan Qiuhen's mind, but as soon as this thought appeared, Shan Qiuhen fell into a state of astonishment, so that he was in a trance state throughout the next meeting, and all the proposals followed the crowd Perfunctory, when he finally recovered from his daze, he realized that the meeting was over, and only he was left in the whole council, and there was a figure whose whole body was enveloped in a light blue whirlwind.

"Who?"

The appearance of this person startled Shan Qiuhen immediately, but when the other party took out a warrant depicting Fengxuan, Shan Qiuhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he bent down to bow down.

Unexpectedly, before his movements were completed, the figure supported him with Yuanli, and then said in an unidentifiable tone of male and female, "I didn't show up to let you salute, I was just curious, what do you say?" Don't underestimate what the reason for the Holy Sepulchre is."

Shan Qiuhen's eyes brightened upon hearing the sound, and he said hastily, "That's right, among the participants in the Holy Sepulcher Mountain this time, there is a student named Mu Chen..."

Then, Shan Qiuhen dragged out all the information he knew about Mu Chen. In order to prove the correctness of what he said, he even mobilized the memory map to show the picture about Mu Chen, and finally said, " That's it, this time the Holy Sepulchre sent him to fight, and he is likely to become a dark horse."

The figure fell into a long groan after listening to it. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and praised, "You did a good job, but you can tell me about this matter. If other people ask about this matter, you can just deal with it as you like." Can."

Shan Qiuhen was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

The figure snorted softly, "In order to rectify the family style; this warrant is your reward, you can go to the treasure house to collect any item, remember not to spread it outside at this time."

After leaving these words, Fengxuan's figure suddenly turned around, and then disappeared into the Yi Pavilion, leaving only his warrant and Shan Qiuhen with a dull expression, not knowing how to describe his mood.

(End of this chapter)