Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2177
"Isn't it just that you didn't perform well on the road to refinement? You can make a big mistake." Han Ling'er continued disapprovingly: "Anyway, I heard that our Beihuang Palace did not perform well on the road to refinement. Well, push it on a new disciple, shame on you."

She spoke without any disguise at all, not only Elder Zhou, but others also found it quite harsh.

But everyone is used to it, and what Han Linger said is true.

"The performance was not good, hehe, after the end, he forcibly killed the captain of Lingtian Pavilion in full view of everyone." Frustrated and furious, Elder Zhou actually revealed this matter that should have been classified as a secret.

Hearing this, Han Ling'er's complexion also changed slightly.

She's too smart not to know what that means.

It's just that she couldn't believe it. Mo Xian, who seemed harmless and even acted a little weak in front of her, would actually do such a thing that would cause a sensation in the whole continent?

"What you said is true?" Han Ling'er said in disbelief. If it was true, then Mo Xian would probably have nothing good to eat.

"Hmph, could it be that the old man will still lie to you as an old girl, but you'd better not talk nonsense, and don't have anything to do with that kid. Otherwise, it's not as simple as Bingjiling thinking about it." Elder Zhou coldly snorted.

"You idiot, you did such a thing."

Han Ling'er bit her teeth lightly. Originally, she just wanted to collect some news, but she didn't expect it to be such an important news.

Obviously, this was not something she could solve simply by messing around. Once Elder Zhou entered Bingzhuling, there would be no room for Mo Xian to make amends.

However, she admired Mo Xian's actions very much, and immediately had a high opinion of Mo Xian in her heart.

She felt that with such a younger brother who does things recklessly, she will definitely not be bored in the future.

Therefore, she didn't want Mo Xian to be tricked by Elder Zhou just like that.

Immediately, she continued: "If you kill it, you will kill it. How many disciples of our Northern Wilderness Palace died at the hands of Lingtian Pavilion?"

"Nonsense, how can this be the same? There are too many things involved this time, and there must be a reasonable explanation, otherwise my Beihuang Temple may become the target of public criticism." Elder Zhou said hurriedly, and he was not alarmist.

There have been several battles that have swept across the mainland in history, all of which were caused by a certain party. Without exception, the party that caused the war became notorious in the future.

On the surface, this incident seemed insignificant, but it involved Ling Tiange's face.

They are bound to take advantage of this, and the Northern Wilderness Palace will either hand over Mo Xian, or completely tear up their faces with Lingtian Pavilion.

If the face is torn apart, the result will be nothing more than a big war. If it is not controlled well, the war will become bigger and bigger like a snowball, and it will not be alarmist to say that it will eventually sweep the entire continent.

"Then I don't care, anyway, I think Junior Brother Mo Xian is the hero of our Beihuang Temple, and he taught Lingtian Pavilion a lesson." Han Ling'er continued.

"Hmph, she really is a yellow-haired girl, I don't know much." Elder Zhou was about to explode with anger. He had made a mistake in the first place, and he actually went to a little girl to explain the truth.

"Yes, I just don't know much. I'm locked up in this icy and snowy place every day. What kind of knowledge can I have?" Han Ling'er said as a matter of course.

And while she was holding Elder Zhou back, Quan Jidao and those senior brothers finally found the seat.

The master naturally understood the seriousness of this matter, and rushed towards Bingjiling directly, just in time to see Elder Zhou was about to teach Han Ling'er a lesson.

Elder Zhou was also in a hurry, and he no longer considered whether Han Ling'er would turn the entire Beihuang Hall upside down in the future.

Han Ling'er was also stubborn, and she didn't even hide.

She didn't think much about it, anyway, it was only a moment if it could be delayed for a while.

"Hey..." The headmaster shook his head, and immediately said: "Elder Zhou, why should you be as knowledgeable as a little girl?"

"The head of the seat?" Elder Zhou was startled, but the raised hand still did not come down.

A moment later, a middle-aged man appeared here, and it was the same middle-aged man who was with Elder Zhou before.

This person looks ordinary, but occasionally exudes a bit of sharpness, but he is actually one of the few heads of the Northern Wilderness Hall.

The status of the head of the seat is actually higher than Elder Zhou, but because Elder Zhou has a high seniority, it is also very important.

"Uncle Head, you're finally here. This old man is bullying the young, you have to make the decision for me." Han Ling'er immediately said with tears in her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you didn't offend me again and again, I wouldn't have done anything to you." Elder Zhou was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, Ling'er, you leave first, and you don't want to get involved in this matter." The headmaster said with a wry smile, apparently there was nothing he could do about Han Ling'er.

Han Ling'er glanced triumphantly at Elder Zhou, then hummed an inexplicable little song and left.

"Master, this kind of thing actually alarmed you. I really don't know how these juniors do things." Seeing Han Ling'er left, Elder Zhou immediately straightened his face.

"Elder Zhou was joking, this matter is not a small matter, otherwise Elder Zhou would not be angry." The head of the seat laughed, looking calm.

"Could it be that you have a better way?" Elder Zhou originally wanted to directly expel Mo Xian from the sect, but when the time comes, the deal is done and nothing can be changed.

But now that the head of the seat has come, he is naturally not stubborn.

"We should discuss it. After all, Lingtian Pavilion wants face, so why don't we in Beihuang Palace not want face?" The head of the palace said calmly.

Hearing this, Elder Zhou's face darkened slightly, he expelled Mo Xian from the sect, in fact, he didn't care about the face of Beihuang Palace.

If it gets out, everyone will probably think that Beihuang Palace is afraid of Lingtian Pavilion and has to compromise.

Quan Jidao also said similar things before, but now the head said it, the weight is not the same.

"What the head said is very true." Although Elder Zhou was helpless, he had to retreat temporarily.

Quan Jidao at the side breathed a sigh of relief, he also knew the seat holder, he handled things quite well, and he wouldn't go his own way like Elder Zhou.

The seat owner didn't mean to ask Mo Xian to come out, anyway, the matter was already clear, it didn't matter whether Mo Xian was there or not.

What's more, it's not suitable for a junior to discuss things with them.

A group of people left Bingjiling very quickly, and I believe that it will not be long before they will discuss how to deal with Mo Xian's problem.

As for Mo Xian in the icy ridge, of course he didn't know about it. At this time, a layer of frost had formed all over his body, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering.

In this extremely cold place, his thoughts are very clear, and he can just think about it.

But he thought about it, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Anyway, he followed his own heart to kill Ling Fei.

(End of this chapter)