Chapter 1105 Come to the door

The main hall of the Chiyan Sect is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings.

However, at this moment, the top leaders gathered in the hall and the atmosphere was solemn.

Yue Pingjun's face was pale as he slumped in a sandalwood chair, his empty trouser legs swaying slightly like a silent accusation.

“Master! You must make the decision for me!” Yue Pingjun’s voice was hoarse and filled with tears. “That Ye Tianming, he…he crippled my legs! He also…he humiliated our Chiyan Sect, saying that we…we were like ants in his eyes!”

In the center of the hall, Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Red Flame Sect, had a livid face, and his hawk-like eyes were burning with rage.

He slammed the armrest and said in a gloomy voice: "How can this be! Who on earth dares to be so arrogant and not take my Red Flame Sect seriously?!"

The middle-aged man standing next to Yue Pingjun was Yue Pingjun's father, Yue Zhen, the elder of the Chiyan Sect.

He took a step forward, clasped his hands and said angrily: "Sect Master, I have sent people to find out clearly. That Ye Tianming is the man of Yun Qingyao, the Palace Master of Jinguang Palace. He... He must have relied on the power of Jinguang Palace to dare to be so unscrupulous!"

"Yun Qingyao's man?" Yue Shanhe frowned, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Although the Jinguan Palace is not stronger than their Chiyan Sect, they will also suffer heavy losses if there is a head-on conflict.

Yue Zhen seemed to have noticed it, and gnashed his teeth and said, "Master, that guy not only crippled my son's legs, but also threatened to hold a bonfire party in the Golden Light Palace tonight to celebrate! This is clearly a deliberate provocation, showing that he doesn't take our Chiyan Sect seriously!"

"My son is a top talent that our sect master has cultivated after exhausting countless precious medicinal resources! I beg you to make a decision for us and seek justice for our Chiyan Sect!"

"Celebrate? Celebrate that he broke Ping Jun's legs?!" Yue Shanhe laughed in anger, "Great! Great Jin Guang Palace, great Yun Qingyao! Do you really think my Chiyan Sect is a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will?!"

He stood up suddenly, and a powerful aura burst out from him, shaking the hall.

"Go! Take my visiting card and go unite the three major sects now! Tonight, I want Yun Qingyao to give me an explanation!"

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Inside the Jinguan Palace, a bonfire was burning brightly, lighting up half the sky red.

The dancing flames illuminated people's cheerful faces, reflecting a different kind of joy.

The aroma of barbecue filled the air, accompanied by cheerful laughter and the sound of clinking glasses, creating a lively scene.

Ye Tianming tore off a piece of roasted golden and crispy lamb leg meat and handed it to Yun Qingyao beside him, "Try it, I roasted it myself."

Yun Qingyao took the lamb leg, smiled slightly, and took a bite elegantly, "Mm, it tastes good."

Her bright eyes moved as she looked at the cheerful crowd around her, and she said with emotion, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a lively scene."

She felt relaxed and gratified as she watched the disciples of Tiandan Sect and Jinguang Palace getting along well with each other.

Many disciples from the two sects gathered together to play finger-guessing games, and the loser would tilt his head back and take a big gulp of wine.

Their hearty laughter echoed throughout the valley where the Golden Light Palace was located.

The atmosphere was rare, relaxed and harmonious.

At this moment, their laughter was broken by the sudden sound of breaking air from the distant sky.

The sound came from far away and became louder and louder.

"what sound?"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

In the night sky, I saw several streaks of light approaching rapidly, like meteors streaking across the night sky, with great momentum.

"They are people from the four major sects in the provincial capital!" A sharp-eyed disciple of the Jinguan Palace exclaimed as he looked at the figures rushing down one after another.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of streams of light circled above the Golden Light Palace and slowly descended.

The leader was none other than Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Chiyan Sect. Behind him followed a group of elders and disciples of the Chiyan Sect. All of them had unfriendly expressions and were filled with murderous intent.

In addition to the people from the Red Flame Sect, three other forces also came along.

They are Xuanyun Sect, Beast King Sect, and Eight Gods Sect.

These three major sects have always been on good terms with the Chiyan Sect. The fact that they came together clearly showed that they had bad intentions.

Yue Shanhe swept his cold eyes over the people present, and finally landed on Ye Tianming and Yun Qingyao. He snorted coldly, "Fairy Yun Qingyao! Your Taoist partner has crippled the legs of our sect's genius, and you are still holding a banquet here to celebrate. Aren't you taking our Chiyan Sect too seriously?"

Yun Qingyao glanced at Ye Tianming with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Ye Tianming had already told her what had happened before, but she did not expect that the people from the Red Flame Sect would mobilize such a large force and come so quickly!

She immediately stood up and argued, "Master Yue, you misunderstood. We have absolutely no intention of humiliating your sect. My Taoist partner hurt others to protect himself. If you don't believe me, you will know after checking."

Yue Shanhe smiled sinisterly, his tone as cold as ice: "Master Yun, my disciple Yue Pingjun's legs were crippled, but you just said lightly that your Taoist partner was protecting himself? Humph! If you don't give me an explanation today, I don't mind leaving no one alive in this Jinguang Palace!"

The Red Flame Sect disciples behind him also had their spiritual energy surging, and it seemed that they could rush forward at any time.

Yun Qingyao frowned slightly and was about to speak, but was gently stopped by Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming took a step forward and stood in front of Yun Qingyao. He looked directly at Yue Shanhe and said indifferently, "Sect Master Yue, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. Your precious disciple's skills were not as good as others, and I crippled his legs. It was his own fault. What has the Golden Light Palace got to do with it? Besides, if I hadn't taken action, I'm afraid I would be the one lying on the ground now."

Upon hearing this, Yue Shanhe laughed out of anger: "What a sharp-tongued boy! You are just making up stories! I have cultivated my disciples with all my efforts, but now they have become useless! Even ten lives of yours will not be enough to compensate for this!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame the fact that the leader of the Golden Light Palace has a man like you!"

After saying this, Yue Shanhe's aura suddenly rose, and he looked murderous.

At this moment, a deep and urgent voice came from the crowd: "Master Yue, everything has right and wrong. Why should we hurt the harmony for a small matter? It is inevitable that there will be injuries when young people compete with each other. Why don't we take a step back and make a big deal out of a small matter, and a small matter out of nothing?"

The person who spoke was Dan Cheng, the great elder of Tiandan Sect.

He walked quickly to the front of the crowd and tried to mediate the conflict.

Yue Shanhe sneered and glanced at Dan Cheng: "Elder Dan, are you, the Tiandan Sect, going to form an alliance with the Jinguang Palace and become our enemy?"

Dan Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said solemnly, "Sect Master Yue, you are too serious. I just don't want to see the two sects fighting each other and causing more casualties."

“Stop pretending here!” Yue Shanhe interrupted Dan Cheng rudely, “Dan Cheng, this sect master advises you to stop interfering in other people’s business! Otherwise, we four major sects don’t mind expelling your Tiandan Sect together!”