Chapter 428 Okay, okay, you win
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Jiu Yu
The two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect glared angrily, and terrifying pressure rose into the sky. For a moment, everyone in the scene did not dare to speak anymore.
After all, this is the ancestor of the Great Saint Realm.
But just when the two Qingyun Sect ancestors were using their coercion to suppress Mo Yun, Yu Mo and the other three also took action.
Although Mo Yun is indeed a bit speechless, he is a member of his sect anyway, so he cannot be bullied by outsiders.
"Yu Mo, what do you mean?"
Seeing Yu Mo and the others take action, the eyes of the two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect grew even colder. In their opinion, the Dao Yizong finally couldn't help but take action?
If this is the case, then we can only fight to the death.
However, Yu Mo's answer caught the two of them off guard, and Yu Mo said helplessly.
"Isn't it just a Dongwen Poetry Competition? What does winning or losing have to do with your Qingyun Sect?"
The Dongwen Poetry Society is a grand gathering among Confucianism cultivators. To put it bluntly, it does not involve the entire Dao Yizong and Qingyun Sect.
Yu Mo and the others have no intention of taking action. Although they are not afraid of the two ancestors of Qingyun Sect, it is meaningless.
Seeing this, the two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect were stunned for a moment, and then their breaths slowly converged.
Seeing that his ancestor had no intention of taking action and Qi Xiong didn't say anything, Chen Qingyu could only endure it.
There was nothing wrong with the poetry meeting that followed. Apart from being different from what I had imagined, it went on smoothly.
As expected, Wenyuan Peak still steadily suppressed Dongwen Palace.
At dusk, a banquet was prepared at the East Literature Palace. The entire poetry meeting was not just for one day, but would last for several days.
As for the banquet, everyone in Dao Yizong obviously has no interest.
Yu Mo, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and others couldn't wait to leave with Ye Changqing, and Mo Yun also hurriedly followed after seeing this.
"Third Senior Brother, Peak Master, this is......"
Upon seeing this, some Wenyuan Peak disciples asked curiously, but Shen Xian responded casually.
"I guess I have something to tell the sect leader. You can go to the banquet, I won't go."
Shen Xian also had no interest in banquets and followed closely out of the city.
Seeing the anxious expressions of Mo Yun and Shen Xian, the Wenyuan Peak disciples were not stupid either, and all of them looked strange.
There is a problem between the peak master and the third senior brother.
Not long after, a group of Wenyuan Peak disciples also rushed to Lingcheng together.
I want to see what the peak master and the third senior brother are hiding from them.
At the banquet at the East Literature Palace, no one from Dao Yizong came to attend, and they all went outside the city.
At this time, many Dao Yizong disciples who had been waiting for a day finally waited until it was time for dinner.
Just seeing the disciples of Wenyuan Peak, Shenjian Peak and Jade Girl Peak who rushed over in a hurry, their expressions were a little strange.
"Still not hiding it."
"Nonsense, you definitely can't hide it, but at least you have to be sure of this meal."
"Senior brother, what you say makes sense."
As the team of cooks grows larger and larger, it becomes increasingly difficult to conceal it.
All the disciples of Divine Sword Peak know very well that there will probably be more and more of them in the future.
Therefore, facing the arrival of the Wenyuan Peak disciples, the Divine Sword Peak disciples did not feel too surprised.
But after all, they were new here, so they had to eat today first.
For a moment, all the disciples from Divine Sword Peak were seen enthusiastically greeting the disciples from Wenyuan Peak and said with a smile.
"Junior brother, why are you here?"
"Oh, we saw that Master and Third Senior Brother had something to do, so we followed here. Does Senior Brother know what happened?"
"Well, I really can't tell for a while."
"Then senior brother, just tell me briefly."
"Okay, junior brother, come with me, senior brother will explain to you."
The arrival of Wenyuan Peak disciples has undoubtedly increased the difficulty of making a living, but now, it is still very easy to deal with them.
During the chat, these Wenyuan Peak disciples were completely unprepared, while the Divine Sword Peak disciples seized the opportunity and took action in an instant, using various realm-changing spells to directly control these Wenyuan Peak disciples.
Faced with the sudden change, all the Wenyuan Peak disciples were stunned and confused.
"Brother, what is this?"
"Junior brother will understand some things sooner or later, but it is better not to compete with him today. After all, it is not easy for him to eat."
"Um???"
Inexplicably, he was tricked by the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.
Afterwards, after smelling the aroma, and especially seeing many disciples holding large bowls and devouring their food, the Wenyuan Peak disciples understood everything.
Not only is the fragrance overwhelming, but many disciples feel that their cultivation has been improved just by the taste.
No wonder the Peak Master and the Third Senior Brother were not interested in the banquet at all.
Compared with the food at Shenjian Peak, the banquet at the East Literature Palace was simply rubbish and incomparable.
Being tricked, all the disciples at Wenyuan Peak roared angrily.
"Senior brother, you are cheating."
"You're cheating on me..."
"What the hell, are we not our fellow disciples? Are you going to fuck me like this?"
He was taken down without any precautions, and now he can't even find a good position.
Insidious, extremely insidious, how could this Divine Sword Peak disciple be so dirty? Do you have no camaraderie at all? What a sect, you’re just trying to trick me like this?
It's a pity that in the face of the roars of the Wenyuan Peak disciples, the Divine Sword Peak disciples ignored them at all.
During the meal, regardless of these bells and whistles, they are all opponents.
After a meal, all the disciples of Wenyuan Peak turned red with envy. You are not human, you are so inhuman.
In the next few days, the poetry meeting continued, but what Chen Qingyu couldn't understand was the actions of Wenyuan Feng and others.
Qi Xiong and others did not show up at the Poetry Club again, while the Wenyuan Peak disciples left immediately at meal time every day.
Just like now, when I was reading poems, the disciple from Dongwen Palace said Shangque and was waiting for Shen Xian to speak.
But suddenly, a disciple shouted from behind.
"Fuck..."
Hearing this, Mr. Shen's expression also changed, and he turned around and left without hesitation. This was a direct disciple of Dongwenwengong who couldn't figure it out.
"Mr. Shen, what are you doing? We're not done yet."
"You win, you win."
"I..............."
He had always wanted to overpower the Wenyuan Peak, but now, seeing Shen Xian admit defeat so perfunctorily, he ran away without looking back, followed closely by many Wenyuan Peak disciples.
This direct disciple of the East Literature Palace has no joy at all in winning. What the hell do you mean? Do you look down on me?
The coach of Dongwen Palace, looking at Chen Qingyu who looked not very good-looking, could only smile.
"Haha, Shang Zong, we have finally regained the upper hand. Wenyuan Peak has admitted defeat."
But in response, Chen Qingyu glanced at him coldly, "Do you think I'm an idiot?" How can this be called winning?
Anyone with eyes here can see it, and they don't want to talk to you at all.
You have the nerve to talk about this victory that was just a gift?
But looking at Shen Xian and other Wenyuan Peak disciples leaving in a hurry, Chen Qingyu frowned. What on earth was this sect doing? If there is a problem, there must be a big problem.
After all, this is the ancestor of the Great Saint Realm.
But just when the two Qingyun Sect ancestors were using their coercion to suppress Mo Yun, Yu Mo and the other three also took action.
Although Mo Yun is indeed a bit speechless, he is a member of his sect anyway, so he cannot be bullied by outsiders.
"Yu Mo, what do you mean?"
Seeing Yu Mo and the others take action, the eyes of the two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect grew even colder. In their opinion, the Dao Yizong finally couldn't help but take action?
If this is the case, then we can only fight to the death.
However, Yu Mo's answer caught the two of them off guard, and Yu Mo said helplessly.
"Isn't it just a Dongwen Poetry Competition? What does winning or losing have to do with your Qingyun Sect?"
The Dongwen Poetry Society is a grand gathering among Confucianism cultivators. To put it bluntly, it does not involve the entire Dao Yizong and Qingyun Sect.
Yu Mo and the others have no intention of taking action. Although they are not afraid of the two ancestors of Qingyun Sect, it is meaningless.
Seeing this, the two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect were stunned for a moment, and then their breaths slowly converged.
Seeing that his ancestor had no intention of taking action and Qi Xiong didn't say anything, Chen Qingyu could only endure it.
There was nothing wrong with the poetry meeting that followed. Apart from being different from what I had imagined, it went on smoothly.
As expected, Wenyuan Peak still steadily suppressed Dongwen Palace.
At dusk, a banquet was prepared at the East Literature Palace. The entire poetry meeting was not just for one day, but would last for several days.
As for the banquet, everyone in Dao Yizong obviously has no interest.
Yu Mo, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and others couldn't wait to leave with Ye Changqing, and Mo Yun also hurriedly followed after seeing this.
"Third Senior Brother, Peak Master, this is......"
Upon seeing this, some Wenyuan Peak disciples asked curiously, but Shen Xian responded casually.
"I guess I have something to tell the sect leader. You can go to the banquet, I won't go."
Shen Xian also had no interest in banquets and followed closely out of the city.
Seeing the anxious expressions of Mo Yun and Shen Xian, the Wenyuan Peak disciples were not stupid either, and all of them looked strange.
There is a problem between the peak master and the third senior brother.
Not long after, a group of Wenyuan Peak disciples also rushed to Lingcheng together.
I want to see what the peak master and the third senior brother are hiding from them.
At the banquet at the East Literature Palace, no one from Dao Yizong came to attend, and they all went outside the city.
At this time, many Dao Yizong disciples who had been waiting for a day finally waited until it was time for dinner.
Just seeing the disciples of Wenyuan Peak, Shenjian Peak and Jade Girl Peak who rushed over in a hurry, their expressions were a little strange.
"Still not hiding it."
"Nonsense, you definitely can't hide it, but at least you have to be sure of this meal."
"Senior brother, what you say makes sense."
As the team of cooks grows larger and larger, it becomes increasingly difficult to conceal it.
All the disciples of Divine Sword Peak know very well that there will probably be more and more of them in the future.
Therefore, facing the arrival of the Wenyuan Peak disciples, the Divine Sword Peak disciples did not feel too surprised.
But after all, they were new here, so they had to eat today first.
For a moment, all the disciples from Divine Sword Peak were seen enthusiastically greeting the disciples from Wenyuan Peak and said with a smile.
"Junior brother, why are you here?"
"Oh, we saw that Master and Third Senior Brother had something to do, so we followed here. Does Senior Brother know what happened?"
"Well, I really can't tell for a while."
"Then senior brother, just tell me briefly."
"Okay, junior brother, come with me, senior brother will explain to you."
The arrival of Wenyuan Peak disciples has undoubtedly increased the difficulty of making a living, but now, it is still very easy to deal with them.
During the chat, these Wenyuan Peak disciples were completely unprepared, while the Divine Sword Peak disciples seized the opportunity and took action in an instant, using various realm-changing spells to directly control these Wenyuan Peak disciples.
Faced with the sudden change, all the Wenyuan Peak disciples were stunned and confused.
"Brother, what is this?"
"Junior brother will understand some things sooner or later, but it is better not to compete with him today. After all, it is not easy for him to eat."
"Um???"
Inexplicably, he was tricked by the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.
Afterwards, after smelling the aroma, and especially seeing many disciples holding large bowls and devouring their food, the Wenyuan Peak disciples understood everything.
Not only is the fragrance overwhelming, but many disciples feel that their cultivation has been improved just by the taste.
No wonder the Peak Master and the Third Senior Brother were not interested in the banquet at all.
Compared with the food at Shenjian Peak, the banquet at the East Literature Palace was simply rubbish and incomparable.
Being tricked, all the disciples at Wenyuan Peak roared angrily.
"Senior brother, you are cheating."
"You're cheating on me..."
"What the hell, are we not our fellow disciples? Are you going to fuck me like this?"
He was taken down without any precautions, and now he can't even find a good position.
Insidious, extremely insidious, how could this Divine Sword Peak disciple be so dirty? Do you have no camaraderie at all? What a sect, you’re just trying to trick me like this?
It's a pity that in the face of the roars of the Wenyuan Peak disciples, the Divine Sword Peak disciples ignored them at all.
During the meal, regardless of these bells and whistles, they are all opponents.
After a meal, all the disciples of Wenyuan Peak turned red with envy. You are not human, you are so inhuman.
In the next few days, the poetry meeting continued, but what Chen Qingyu couldn't understand was the actions of Wenyuan Feng and others.
Qi Xiong and others did not show up at the Poetry Club again, while the Wenyuan Peak disciples left immediately at meal time every day.
Just like now, when I was reading poems, the disciple from Dongwen Palace said Shangque and was waiting for Shen Xian to speak.
But suddenly, a disciple shouted from behind.
"Fuck..."
Hearing this, Mr. Shen's expression also changed, and he turned around and left without hesitation. This was a direct disciple of Dongwenwengong who couldn't figure it out.
"Mr. Shen, what are you doing? We're not done yet."
"You win, you win."
"I..............."
He had always wanted to overpower the Wenyuan Peak, but now, seeing Shen Xian admit defeat so perfunctorily, he ran away without looking back, followed closely by many Wenyuan Peak disciples.
This direct disciple of the East Literature Palace has no joy at all in winning. What the hell do you mean? Do you look down on me?
The coach of Dongwen Palace, looking at Chen Qingyu who looked not very good-looking, could only smile.
"Haha, Shang Zong, we have finally regained the upper hand. Wenyuan Peak has admitted defeat."
But in response, Chen Qingyu glanced at him coldly, "Do you think I'm an idiot?" How can this be called winning?
Anyone with eyes here can see it, and they don't want to talk to you at all.
You have the nerve to talk about this victory that was just a gift?
But looking at Shen Xian and other Wenyuan Peak disciples leaving in a hurry, Chen Qingyu frowned. What on earth was this sect doing? If there is a problem, there must be a big problem.
