All the way to the fairy

"Bleeding?"

Gu Shanhe couldn't help but sneered: "It's still uncertain who is going to bleed! If Xiao Wenzhi really knows what the group of people from the External Propaganda Department have done, I'm afraid he will vomit blood now."

But Liu Suiyun smiled and said: "It depends on senior brother Xie's method, but senior brother Xie will return with good news if he goes here, and it's not in vain for us to beat such a small mosquito."

Seeing that he was approaching Li Wanjian's cave, Xiao Wenzhi was still angry: "What a Gu Shanhe, what a Liu Suiyun! If I don't take care of you, I will be a Golden Core cultivator in vain!"

He didn't know that the speeding car landed, and without waiting for the guards to tell him, he said directly: "It's me, the fifth Xiao Wenzhi, is the master in the mansion?"

Seeing him getting down from the golden eagle chariot in a rage, all the guards knew that this true disciple of Xiao Wenzhi got really angry for some reason, and said repeatedly: "The master is receiving guests now, please wait a moment moment!"

After a while, a reporter from Li Wanjian rushed out: "Fifth senior brother, wait for a while, the master still has three urgent guests to receive. After meeting these three guests, I will take you to see the master."

Although Xiao Wenzhi is Li Wanjian's direct disciple, but as the head of the entire Shenxiao Mountain sect, Li Wanjian manages a lot of things every day. He doesn't know how many guests he has to meet in a day. Everything has its own rules, so he can only temporarily grab the front of some small people.

Only then did Xiao Wenzhi feel relieved. He and this new junior guarded the entrance hall of Li Wanjian's cave, chatted a few words, and was still planning in his mind how to sue Liu Suiyun and Gu Shanhe for being ruthless. The head, so that they will never be able to turn over for the rest of their lives.

"Brother Fourteen, do you have any favorite treasures? Senior brother will keep an eye out for you at the auction!"

"Thank you, Fifth Brother, I don't have any for the time being. If you need it, you must talk to Fifth Brother!"

Xiao Wenzhi wanted to say something else, when he heard someone say: "Fifth Senior Brother, I'm trying to get a low-grade golden pill recently, Fifth Senior Brother, please help me keep an eye on it!"

"Eleventh Junior Brother?" Xiao Wenzhi looked at Xie Changlei and walked out of it in high spirits: "Junior Brother, although you have been stuck in the Golden Core stage for so many years, as long as you continue to work hard, achieving the Golden Core is just like piercing through a layer of paper. It’s all about kung fu, why are you thinking of tricks?”

Xie Changle calmly said: "I can't wait that long, time doesn't wait for me, I also want to do some homework, as long as it's a golden pill, everything is easy to talk about, please brother to help me pay attention!"

Xiao Wenzhi just said hello: "If there is, I will definitely inform my junior brother that this auction should..."

"Okay..." Xie Changle had already replied: "Fifth senior brother, I just came out from the master, and the master invites you in!"

"Okay!" Xiao Wenzhi looked at Xie Changle warily: "I'm going to meet the master!"

Regarding Xie Changle's sudden request to see Li Wanjian, although he was a little wary, he still ignored it. After entering the living room, he saw Li Wanjian sitting at the head, gently wiping a cold light sword with a piece of deerskin. He knelt down directly, and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Disciple Xiao Wenzhi, I have seen the master's immortal driving, please master to be the master for the disciple!"

He kowtowed until his forehead was bloody and bloody, and said repeatedly: "Master, the disciple's General Consulate was smashed clean by Liu Suiyun from Chonghua Peak and Gu Shanhe from Feiyuwei for no reason. Forcibly taking away, robbing and signing Chinese documents is useless, even the tables and cabinets have been removed, and the Zongmen Auction can't go on..."

He continued: "The disciple was so angry that he immediately went to negotiate with the patrol envoy Liu. Unexpectedly, the patrol envoy Liu didn't even see the disciple. He only sent Gu Shanhe to send the disciple away. The disciple could only argue with that eunuch Gu Shanhe for a few words. It is said that for the sake of the master, we will form a good relationship, as long as the people are released, the disciples will not hold them accountable."

Xiao Wenzhi was so angry that his face turned livid: "But Gu Shanhe said that if he offended the patrol envoy Liu, even if the master came in person, he would not give face, let alone handle Zhang Waixuan, master, this is not taking you seriously. !"

Li Wanjian finally put down the deerskin from his hand, but still held the cold light sword, the cold light was overwhelming and murderous: "Got it, I already know from your eleventh brother! Wen Zhi, the sect auction is ready!" What's the matter? This time, we can't make a joke of the entire firmament world like last time."

Xiao Wenzhi talked on and on for a long time, but now because of Li Wanjian's words, he lost all momentum: "Xie Changle, what did you say in front of the master?"

He hesitated for a moment: "Master, Gu Shanhe doesn't take you seriously!"

Li Wanjian glanced at Xiao Wenzhi, but the power of Nascent Soul cultivator is not so simple: "How is the preparation for this sect auction going?"

Xiao Wenzhi felt that something was wrong, but he still answered in a low voice: "The preparations are almost the same, but today Gu Shanhe and Liu Suiyun stormed the General Consulate General's Office, and many things had to be stopped."

Li Wanjian's sword dazzled coldly: "Wen Zhi, the sect not only doesn't take a penny from the auction, but supplies tens of thousands of spirit stones to the General Consulate General every year. It's only been two months since the New Year this year. There are four sums of money that have been personally approved, maybe it is to make the auction influential and start our reputation in Shenxiao Mountain."

Cold sweat broke out on Xiao Wenzhi's forehead: "I don't care about the affairs of the General Consulate General's Office. I have always been conscientious and hardworking. This year's Zongmen Auction will definitely be a great success."

The cold air on Li Wanjian's sword became more and more common: "Yes, the spirit stones that the sect has lost in auctions in the past few decades, there are not several million spirit stones, but nearly a million spirit stones. But which auction has really had an impact? This one is barely better than the previous ones, and you also put in some effort, I know..."

It's just that Li Wanjian suddenly changed the subject: "But when we talk about Shenxiao Peak now, what people are talking about is not an auction that cost millions of spirit stones and countless resources of the sect, but a feast of ten thousand immortals for Chonghua Peak to entertain itself. Cultivator Wan made a pilgrimage to Chonghua Peak, when did Shenxiao Mountain have such a beautiful scene? Even this month, the most talked about event is the Eight Thousand Immortals Conference, not an auction at all."

Xiao Wenzhi's back was drenched in cold sweat, and he said softly: "This year's sect auction is not bad."

Li Wanjian sneered: "It's not because of the tourists attracted by the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet and the Eight Thousand Immortals Conference. Since they stop at our Shenxiao Peak and have nowhere to go, they can only participate in the auction. If there is no Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, you The auction wasn't much better than last time."

The last Zongmen auction was a joke in the entire cultivation world of the firmament world. Almost all the auctions ended in unsold. It was joked that Shenxiaoshan would not even hire a few nurses. Li Wanjian spent almost a year after the incident He didn't take a step out of Chongxiao Peak, so when he thought of this, Xiao Wenzhi bowed his head and knelt down: "I know that my ability is limited, but my heart is very good, and I am diligent in my work. I am also a direct disciple of my master. And Liu Suiyun and Gu Shanhe really don't take Master seriously, they don't give them any face, even if they say that Master went to the past, the result is the same..."

"Enough!" Li Wanjian said very dissatisfied: "I know all about your farce at Gu Shanhe, don't use my banner outside in the future, this Shenxiao faction is not the private property of the master, but the Shenxiao faction With the foundation of tens of thousands of fellow daoists, being a teacher is just a few years older, and being promoted by all the fellow daoists as the head of the sect!"

Xiao Wenzhi was suddenly stunned by what Li Wanjian said, and even forgot to kneel on the ground, and looked up at Li Wanjian in disbelief, as if he was getting to know Li Wanjian for the first time.

Although Li Wanjian was teaching small fresh jokes all day long, Xiao Wenzhi, as a direct disciple, knew exactly what kind of hero he was: "Master, what are you talking about?"

"Speaking of your sect's auction, several disciples and deacons of Chonghua Peak came forward to make arrangements for themselves. Without Shen Yaqin's order, hundreds of thousands of immortals have already attracted pilgrims. You have followed me for hundreds of years. After you arrived at the general office, spend I bought 10,000+ spirit stones, and even took up countless resources in the sect, and I can't even hold a sect auction!"

Xiao Wenzhi said cautiously: "The disciple doesn't understand the meaning of the master? Although the disciple's ability is limited, his intentions are good and he has tried his best."

He originally thought that he would be invincible as soon as he said this, but Li Wanjian snorted angrily: "I have received dozens of letters today, and I only now know that there are so many friends in the sect and outside the sect." Neither the treasure catalog nor a small gift has been received..."

Xiao Wenzhi actually had so many fellow disciples who provoked him: "Those are mediocre people with no strength and lack of spirit stones, so they are dissatisfied with the disciples."

"The Nascent Soul Council has made a decision long ago. All the quasi-Golden Cores and above of this sect will be the VIPs of the auction." Li Wanjian said very sadly: "I have also explained this decision to you more than ten times with sincerity, I don't know I thought that as a teacher, I would oppose the resolution of the Nascent Soul Council."

"This is my disciple's unintentional fault..." Xiao Wenzhi could only desperately make up for it: "This disciple didn't do it intentionally."

"However, the Foreign Propaganda Department listed the Taoist friends above the quasi-Golden Core of the sect and the fellow Taoists above the Jindan of the sect as the VIP guests of the auction. According to the account books, they sent treasures and gifts, but almost no one received them. As a result, many fellow Taoists thought that they were teachers who looked down on them, and refused to give them even a VIP at the auction, but Liu Suiyun, a new pilgrim envoy, found hundreds of gifts that should be given to the VIPs in a certain fairy house... ..."

"This has nothing to do with my disciples, it was Zhang Baima who did it behind his back!" Xiao Wenzhi really didn't expect Zhang Baima to do this: "The disciple just asked him to do some textual processing on the treasure record, and didn't ask him to deduct it. Give me a gift! You don’t even need a single spirit stone for a small gift, and it’s worth tens of thousands of dollars. The disciple has already matured his golden core, so why do you do this?”

Li Wanjian said helplessly: "Yeah, this is all a big deal. It's nothing to offend a few quasi-Golden Core Periods. Without gifts, it's not a big problem to abridge the text of Baolu, but you must not You shouldn’t, you shouldn’t be so careless! How many times have I told you that there is no big thing about Zhuji Pill, and there is nothing small about Nascent Soul, your responsibility is to take good care of a few Nascent Soul monks, why are you so confused!”

When did I offend the Nascent Soul cultivator in Zongli?Xiao Wenzhi's mind was already muddled.