Chapter 2505 Fair Words

Taoist Zeshan had a tone of goodwill and persuasion.

His sharp eyes examined Su Twelve, and in a flash, his eyes became kind.

As he spoke, his voice paused briefly before continuing.

"Of course, this is not an important matter. But because of your current state, you need to find a pure place to concentrate on retreat and healing. Multitasking at the moment is just delaying some time, but what's the point of delaying time?"

At the end of the sentence, Taoist Zeshan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a faint smile.

However, he is obviously a man, but he has a feminine aura, which makes him look neither male nor female. This behavior makes him even more weird.

Regardless of whether others liked it or not, as he spoke, Taoist Zeshan slowly stepped forward and pressed towards Su Twelve step by step.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was in the air, already in mid-air less than ten feet away from the top of the mountain where Su Twelve was.

As an evil cultivator and an elder of Xuehai Que, on normal days, if he faced a mere One-Calamity Loose Immortal, he would have swept him out with a slap and killed him regardless of his origin.

But at this moment, he didn't take it by force immediately.

Although Su Twelve's meager behavior was not noticed by him.

But there is no doubt that in the face of the catastrophe this time, Su Twelve made great efforts and took the greatest credit.

This is obvious to all the thousands of monks present, and it is a fact that cannot be changed.

He had no doubt that it wouldn't be long before this name would spread throughout the world of immortality and leave a lasting mark.

The precious umbrella belonging to Blood Sea Palace fell into Su Twelve's hands, so it was reasonable for him to appeal for it.

If he doesn't take action, Su Twelve will be the one at fault.

But once you take action, I'm afraid it will be true immediately and give others the opportunity to take action against you.

He was the first to come forward and had already attracted the attention of most of the monks present.

However, at this moment, I have a valid reason, and even if others are anxious, it is not easy to do anything rashly.

In fact, I am afraid that someone is already secretly recalling his past mistakes and looking for a suitable reason to take action.

If there is one more thing, by then... everyone will fight for the semi-immortal treasure umbrella in the name of revenge for Su Twelve.

Not to mention that his cultivation realm is not the strongest in the integration stage. Even if he is the strongest, he cannot withstand this kind of pressure!

Anyone who can live to this age is of course an old fox who knows how to live.

The stakes have been analyzed as early as the moment the action is decided.

"Huh? This person from the Blood Sea Palace didn't directly seize the treasure?"

Su Twelve was quite surprised that he didn't feel any murderous intent from Taoist Zeshan.

After all, this is an old evil cultivator monster who has been in the world of immortality for many years.

But he is also a smart man. He was slightly startled at first, and then he figured out the key.

"Reputation... I can't believe that a little fame can have such an effect?"

"If this is the case, then...does it mean that we can argue with reason?"

The thought flashed across his mind, and Su Twelve immediately shook his head again.

I know clearly in my heart that a false name is just a false name after all, that is, everyone present is staring at this, so the people in front of me have to worry about this.

If you fight based on reason, winning or losing will not change the final result.

In this world, strength will ultimately speak for itself.

Truth is always under the sword of a monk!

Thinking of this, Su Twelve stopped busy adjusting his breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Without waiting for a word, he waved his hand gently, and the half-immortal treasure umbrella appeared directly in his hand.

Holding the precious umbrella in his hand, Su Twelve looked at the person in front of him and was about to speak out.

But at this moment.

"You old man Zeshan is so shameless and shameless!"

Another hoarse voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flashed through the crowd, and then a figure wearing a black cloak rushed out of the crowd and flew near Taoist Zeshan in the blink of an eye.

The breeze blew the black cloak, revealing an old figure under the cloak.

But he saw the figure underneath, with an old face and wrinkled skin, except for a pair of eyes, like autumn pupils cut through water, shining with bright light like stars.

"Is it you? The Xuanqing Cave Master of Zishuang Pavilion? What do you mean by this? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing the person coming, Taoist Zeshan's face darkened, anger flickering in the dark and cold light, but he suppressed it forcefully and did not rush into an attack.

Cave Master Xuanqing sneered: "A reasonable explanation? Does this semi-immortal treasure umbrella really have anything to do with your Blood Sea Palace?"

Taoist Zeshan suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "This treasure belongs to my junior sister, Taoist Aunt Shenwei. It has nothing to do with my Blood Sea Palace. Could it be that... it has something to do with your Zishuang Pavilion?"

Cave Master Xuanqing immediately retorted: "Hey... Mr. Zeshan, don't talk nonsense. When did I say that this treasure is related to my Zishuang Pavilion?"

Taoist Zeshan asked indifferently: "Then...what do you mean by this move now?"

"I just can't stand it. I just want to come out and say something fair!"

Cave Master Xuanqing smiled.

Taoist Zeshan frowned and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Justice? Where does justice come from?"

In his opinion, the reason he came up with was sound and impeccable.

Even if others covet it, at least they will wait until the treasure is in their hands before making excuses.

Although he was injured by the demon's self-destruction before, the injury was not serious.

But at this level of cultivation, no one can do anything to protect themselves.

He had already thought that once he got the treasure umbrella, he would directly use the secret method to get away from the crowd and leave this place without any effort before others could react.

As long as he could find a way to return to the Blood Sea Palace, everything would be settled, and he would naturally not be afraid of other people's calculations and covetousness.

But unexpectedly, someone jumped out before the treasure umbrella was in his hand.

But thinking of the origin of the treasure umbrella and the Taoist nun Shenwei, his face was ugly, but he held his head high and was full of confidence.

"How did this semi-immortal treasure umbrella fall into the hands of the Taoist nun Shenwei? You should know it, old Zeshan?"

Seeing the reaction of Taoist Zeshan, the master of Xuanqing Cave asked calmly.

The person in front of him yearned to become a woman.

But as a woman, she looked down on the hermaphrodite in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

Even if they were both evil cultivators, she knew that everything in the world, all living beings, regardless of gender, are always good and bad.

There has never been absolute good and bad.

The world of immortal cultivation has existed for countless years, with both yin and yang, which is the truth of heaven and earth.

This person is under the banner of despising male cultivators and advocating for the rights of women.

In fact, he is only satisfying his own selfish desires.

Among the evil cultivators in the Blood Sea, there are not many female cultivators.

Among these few female cultivators, the reason why they have become evil cultivators is that most of them are poor people who have been hurt by love.