Royal Master Painter

Chapter 350 Torn Eight Mansions
"Let me tell you the truth, I want to use "The Wonder of the World" in exchange for Jiang Greed's life"

Wei Changli's words caused everyone else to fall into silence. Each of the eight prefectures has its own divine artifact. In addition to possessing terrifying power, the existence of these artifacts has also largely become the core of the eight prefectures. symbol.

Xiaoyao Gong, the second-generation master of the Mansion of Wenfu, has firmly ranked No.1 in the world with his superb painters and "Wonders of a Hundred Worlds", which has also made "Wonders of a Hundred Times" the highest belief of painters in the world. Immortal monument.

Using one's own symbol in exchange for a life-sacrificing life, even if Jiang Greed is really a genius, it is not worthwhile, especially in today's Wenfu and Confucianism's struggle, without such a magic weapon that can turn the world around, It's no different from a strong man breaking his wrist.

"Old Wei, I have to say that you are very courageous. Your master Xiaoyao Gong relied on the "Hundred Wonders" to overwhelm the other seven houses. What can I say if you use such things to trade?"

If Guan Jizhai was allowed to choose by himself, he thought he would not be able to make such a determination, at least he would not make such a decision so quickly that would lead to the betrayal of relatives.

"Since it was the promise everyone made to Zhao Zhengyang back then, it shouldn't be traded, otherwise what is the faith of the Eight Houses?

Because of Jiang Greed, who broke the thousand-year-old rules, let the masters of the Eight Houses bear the infamy of treachery at the same time?This is neither polite nor righteous! "

There is only one person who speaks this tone, and that is Ji Li!
Ji Li's phantom of spiritual power came hand in hand with Tianxin Mansion's advocate Lingsu, plus Wei Changli, head of Wen Mansion, Master Yu Xing, head of Xumi Mansion, Mo Heng, tycoon of Mo Mansion, Lei Huaji, head of Wu Mansion, Guan Jizhai, the master of the Yuefu Mansion, and Bai Dijun, the master of the Tenglong Mansion.

So far, all the masters of the Eight Houses standing at the top of the Yuling Continent have arrived at the Qing Officials Council Hall.

The eight people had different expressions. They came here firstly to meet the new emperor, and secondly to discuss how to deal with Jiang Greed.

"As soon as this old scholar opens his mouth, the old man can't listen to a word." Lei Huaji was not usually bored with Ji Li.

"It is in line with etiquette and righteousness to kill people to pay for their lives. Should Kong Kaiping kill me with a thousand swords to kill me? Could it be that because his ancestors are the descendants of the first generation of the Confucian mansion, he can be spared death?
Use other people's lives to flaunt your nobility, but when it comes to yourself, pretend to be deaf and dumb, why are you so shameless?" Wei Changli said coldly.

"Wei Changli, what we are going to discuss now is Jiang Greed," Ji Li said.

"Since we want to discuss, let's talk together"

It is very difficult to save Jiang Greed, and all the masters of the eight palaces must agree. After all, when this rule was established, all eight people passed it. As long as one person refuses, this matter cannot be successful.

Therefore, Wei Changli reluctantly gave up his love and exchanged it with the imperial artifact to shut them up. "Wonders of a Hundred Worlds" is something that many people cannot refuse.

Master Yu Xing chose to acquiesce, Bai Dijun Guan Jizhai agreed, Lei Huaji himself agreed with him, Zhang Lingsu just said hello and was at ease, and did not participate in any debates, but apart from Ji Li, Mo Heng also agreed. Clearly expressed its opposition.

"Wei Changli, although I look down on that old scholar and claim to have high morals, he has the same standpoint as me. The imperial spirit artifact may be precious in other places, but it has no attraction for my Mofu."

"It seems that you are determined not to allow me to save people." Wei Changli frowned.

"Jiang Greed, you must go down to accompany my disciple"

"What if I have to save it?"

Wei Changli had a tough attitude, and Mo Heng also refused to budge.

Although the two of them were just illusions of spiritual power, the atmosphere in the meeting room of the Qing Officials was frozen to freezing point for a while.

Although the eight of them may not meet once in a hundred years, they are all from the same era. They have known each other very well since they were young, and they know each other's personalities well.

Mo Heng's character is not contentious, that's why he let the Confucian government belittle him, and his status in the Xianfu has plummeted to a lower school, but if Mo Heng fights, he will fight to the end.

Wei Changli is informal and unconstrained, and no one can figure out his details, but he is also extremely shrewd and scheming. Once he makes his attitude clear, there will be no change in his final thoughts.

Both of them are hardliners, and both have characters that will not back down.

"What's your opinion?" Wei Changli looked at the others.

Zhang Lingsu is the person who is closest to a fairy in Yuling Continent, but he still has no words at this time, but lowers his head and strokes the tail of the whisk with his hand, the old god is at ease, with an attitude that has nothing to do with himself.

"Master Ji is right, "Wonders of the Hundred Worlds" is a treasure in the world, but the reputation of my eight prefectures is naturally more precious." After a long silence, Master Yuxing also clarified his attitude.

"Looking at their attitude, I shouldn't be able to get the "Picture of the Toad Immortal". Since this is the case, I can't come here in vain, so Jiang Greed might as well pay some price."

"According to the law, Jiang Greed should be the first to show the public, and I will send people from the Confucian Mansion to watch the ceremony," Ji Li also said.

"Since this is the case, there is no need to continue the discussion, let's start the fight." Lei Huaji clapped his hands, and the table and chair beside him shattered into a pile of fragments.

"Since everyone wants to get involved, then don't blame me for not reminding you, let your people worry more, life will come and go." Wei Changli narrowed his eyes, and threatened the four masters by himself.

In Qingdu, Wei Changli was criticized by many people because of his ability to endure, and he was also called Wei Ruanruan. When Wei Changli heard his nickname, he just laughed and never took it seriously, but if people in Qingdu knew that Wei Changli had Such a domineering side does not know how to feel.

"Old Wei, Leihu, calm down," Guan Jizhai shouted sharply.

The current situation is already very clear. The Wen Mansion and the Confucian Mansion were at odds with each other and fought fiercely. Even though there were many dead and injured, there was still no intention of stopping.

I thought I could use this time to talk about peace in the official meeting hall, but now it seems that I was thinking too much.Because of Jiang Greed's problem, the already conflicted Eight Houses may continue to move toward deeper rifts.

It is not a good sign that Baiyang Sect is revived, and Baihu Guruhui is eyeing it.

Zhao Suixian was sitting on pins and needles on the throne, and now he finally understood why Emperor Tianzuo hated the Eight Houses so much, the nominal co-lord of the world, but actually the puppet of the Eight Houses.

These eight people hold the power of life and death in the world, and even the slightest leak of momentum made him feel lingering fear as he was watching, but at this time he felt that he could no longer keep silent.

"Although Emperor Tianzuo is my father, he is cruel and inhuman by nature. I am his son and the master of Daxuan, and I was even present at the scene. I would like to forgive Jiang Li's actions. Please, my lords, please go online. Be open."

"As a son of man, you should know that you will hide from the venerable. Not only will you not avenge your father, but you will also insult the name of the dead. How can you be a good emperor in the future, and how can you set an example for all generations?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Suixian's words provoked Ji Li's scolding, although it was only a clone of spiritual power, but there was a real terrifying pressure, which made it difficult for him on the throne to move.

Wei Changli rose up against the crime and yelled at him.

"We literati are not worthy of being emperors, the emperors of the world can only be made of you Confucian scholars, right?

Fucking Confucianist, sour and scholarly, the three of us brothers and sisters have disliked you since we were young, but I didn’t expect you to become more and more annoying over the years, I have tolerated you for a long time.”

"Brother Wei, do you want to teach me?" Ji Li was not angry when he was scolded.

"Wait a little longer, I'll go find you now"

Wei Changli looked around before leaving.

"Everyone, I will save Jiang Greed, no matter who of you is willing to go through this muddy water, I will accompany you to the end!"

(End of this chapter)