I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 168
Within Zhongsanqian, the Zhongzhou Competition is still in full swing.

In the upper three thousand realms overhead, the negotiations between the Hengtian Sect and the Punishing Evil Sect have just begun.

This was not the first time Jing Feixing came to the Punishing Evil Sect, but as usual, he was still full of disgust for this seemingly luxurious and extraordinary sect.

This was so obvious on his expression that the Evil Punishment Sect disciple who was leading the way looked at him several times and seemed to be ready to ask someone to drive him out.

Fortunately, this road has finally come to an end. In the Zichen Hall, which is specially used by the Punishing Evil Sect to entertain guests, the sect leader Cong Feng and the legendary swordsman Feng Qianqi, who had received the news early, are already waiting here.

"The Sect Master and the Sword Master are already inside. Seniors can go in on their own. Juniors are not allowed to enter the hall at will, so we only sent a few of them here."

The disciple who led the way quickly retreated, as if he was afraid of knowing some secret that he shouldn't know.

When Jing Feixing saw this, he immediately sneered again: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look, the disciples of Punishing Evil Sect are so afraid of their sect master and Sword Master. You can imagine how deeply oppressed they are on ordinary days. !”

Elder Zhuo Yun, who came with Jing Feixing to question the crime, pretended not to hear. The offending words were all said by Jing Feixing and had nothing to do with him.

Jing Feixing's voice was not loud, but the Zichen Hall was full of high-level monks, and all of them had very sensitive ears, so they naturally heard what he was chattering outside.

But as hosts, they couldn't come forward to argue with Jing Feixing.

After all... Sect leader Cong Feng glanced at Feng Qianqi out of the corner of his eye. After all, it was his family that caused the trouble first, so he couldn't blame Jing Feixing for speaking rudely.

Cong Feng was actually a little dissatisfied with this junior brother who had become increasingly elusive since he became known as the Sword Master.

He had finally secured his position as the number one in the Punishment of Evil Sect, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble.

It just so happened that his junior brother had no idea what he was thinking about all day long, so he actually let his weird-tempered apprentice go to stir up trouble in Sanqian.

It would be better if the master and apprentice's plan really succeeded and caused Hengtian Sect to suffer a little.

But no one expected that this seemingly foolproof rebellion plan would be disintegrated so easily.

Not only did things not go well, but the female disciple named Zhao Qingwu was said to have returned seriously injured. She has been detained by Feng Qianqi in the peak to recuperate these days, and has never come out to see anyone.

Now that the Hengtian Sect had found evidence and came to investigate, he, the sect leader who knew nothing, knew what had happened.

Thinking of this, Cong Feng had more concerns in his heart.

It seems that Feng Qianqi's mind has gone crazy. He can't control this famous junior brother at all, so he should make some preparations earlier!

Cong Feng was still thinking about something, but Jing Feixing and others walked into the hall unceremoniously.

The two sides haven't broken their skin yet, but they can barely manage to smile.

After the brief greetings, the two parties found their seats and sat down, and then they began to put the matter on the table.

Elder Zhuoyun was the first to speak. He asked Cong Feng directly: "I wonder if Sect Master Cong has heard a few days ago that the Lord Sword Master of your sect has some contact with our disciples in Zhongsanqian. And help him rebel?" These words were a bit too straightforward, so straightforward that Cong Feng had never thought about how to answer before.

He paused slightly while holding the tea: "Is there such a thing? I have never been clear about the matter of Zhongsanqian, but since you are talking about my junior brother, why not let him come out and talk to Elder Zhuoyun Let’s talk.”

Cong Feng knew too little about the inside story to argue, so he simply asked Feng Qianqi to step in and solve the problem.

Feng Qianqi was still as handsome as Jing Feixing remembered, but she looked much older than before. She lost the original vigor and had something more indescribable.

He raised his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care at all about Jing Feixing's sharp gaze: "Is this happening? I don't seem to remember."

"Don't remember?" Jing Feixing stood up on the spot, "Then please take a good look at these evidences, Master Jianzun, and the witnesses in front of you! This will also prevent the news from spreading and saying that our Hengtian Sect is making things up out of thin air."

He threw the evidence compiled by Elder Zhuoyun in front of the two of them, and pushed Chen Lou and the tenth elder out.

The evidence was in Cong Feng's hands, and he knew at a glance that Feng Qianqi must have caused it.

Chen Lou is not stupid either. He has been repeatedly lectured by his master and sect leader in the main sect these days, and he knows very well how insidious Feng Qianqi is.

As soon as he was pushed out, he immediately threw himself at Feng Qianqi's feet. No matter how shameless he was, he cried and begged for mercy: "Master Jianzun, save me. It was you who told me that I only need to help you divide the Hengtian Sect." If the sect is in your hands, you will help me fool the sect leader and let me firmly take the position of sect leader."

"You also sent your disciple Zhao Qingwu to the sect, saying that there was a way to hide it from the main sect. Only then did I believe you, leading people to rebel."

The tenth elder followed suit and said, "Sir Sword Master, we only listened to your words and that's why we did such a heinous thing. You can't cross the river and burn the bridge!"

"You have contacted Chen Lou so many times, and even sent your apprentices and subordinates there. I know we have failed you, but there is nothing we can do!"

With these words, they seemed to have determined that the sword master in front of them was in the same group as them.

Cong Feng listened on the sidelines. He didn't care about anything else, but the words "underlings" instantly hit his nerves.

Outside of the Punishing Evil Sect, Feng Qianqi actually trained her own subordinates? !
Feng Qianqi calmly listened to what the two said, and then said: "You may have been deceived by someone. My apprentice had an accident while training in the Middle Three Thousand Realms a few days ago and came back early. And I did I have never met these two fellow Taoists."

"The Zhao Qingwu you met may have been pretended to be someone with good intentions. As for those so-called subordinates, it's even more ridiculous. As a sword master, I have so many disciples who want to be my disciples that I can fill the entire hall. Shanfeng, why should I train other subordinates?”

Listening to his explanation, Jing Feixing wanted to jump up and scold him, but Elder Zhuo Yun held him back and prevented him from running wild on the territory of Punishing Evil Sect.

"If you don't believe it, you can call my apprentice to see if she is the Zhao Qingwu you have seen." Feng Qianqi said seriously.

He knew that the evidence of these people could not affect him at all, and he also knew that the Hengtian Sect would not choose to break up with the Punishing Evil Sect.

Sure enough, after an embarrassing silence, Elder Zhuoyun spoke: "Perhaps, we really misunderstood the Sword Master."

(End of this chapter)