Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 140-The Heavenly Dao Sect Elder with Cultivation Base

If there is a crack in the ground at this time, Wei Ziying can’t wait to get in immediately.

This is too shameful.

If she knew that Li Yangping was awake, she would never say such shameful words anyway.

Thinking back to everything she had said, her face turned red and she couldn’t wait to bury her head in the quilt.

“No face!”

Li Yangping looked at Wei Ziying who looked like an ostrich amused.

Originally, he was asleep, but Dantian’s transparent villain was also refining these Hun and Po.

After the refining was finished, he woke up.

Just a quarter of an hour before Wei Ziying entered the room, he was mostly sober.

As a result, before she could get up, she heard Wei Ziying lying beside him.

Out of curiosity, she pretended to sleep to see what Wei Ziying was going to do.

Turns out good guy, I heard her confession…

“What did you want to say before?”

Wei Ziying was covered in the quilt and muffled: “You got it wrong, I didn’t say anything.”

Li Yangping scratched his head, “Then what are you doing while lying next to me?”

“Uh……”

Wei Ziying insisted: “I want to try this bed.”

Li Yangping laughed and said, “Okay, what do you think of the bed?”

Wei Ziying hummed: “Not bad.”

Li Yangping nodded, “Don’t call it Cuckoo from now on, just call it Duck.”

Wei Ziying was stunned, “What do you mean?”

“Dead duck has a hard mouth.”

Wei Ziying: …

In an instant, Wei Ziying said anxiously: “Li Shengzi, you are really too bad.”

Li Yangping gave her the nickname Cuckoo in the secret room of the rock cave in Demon Mountain.

As a result, she now calls her a duck again.

It’s really getting worse and worse, getting worse and worse.

Li Yangping smiled and said, “You know I’m so bad, and you still visualize me as Heavenly Dao?”

Wei Ziying was stunned, “How did you know?”

Apart from her and Master, it is impossible for a third person to know about this matter.

Li Yangping told Wei Ziying the ins and outs of the matter, “The head of Feng told me.”

After Wei Ziying listened, she nodded, “No wonder I suddenly came out from the back mountain.”

“It turned out to be so.”

Li Yangping is Heavenly Dao in her heart. Naturally, one word can make her Dao heart stable.

Speaking of this, Li Yangping asked with some doubts: “By the way, what did you see in the Heart’s Demon illusion in Houshan’s death place before?”

“How can you get stuck?”

“Uh……”

Wei Ziying turned her head, not wanting to speak: “It’s nothing.”

I saw that the originally fair cheeks were flushed, and even the earlobes quickly became rosy.

Obviously he was extremely shy.

Li Yangping wondered: “You don’t really see me, do you?”

“No, it’s not!”

Wei Ziying denied, “I didn’t see you, why do you always put gold on your face!”

With such denial, only Wei Ziying knew what she thought in her heart.

Seeing that Wei Ziying was too shy, Li Yangping nodded and stopped asking.

Lie down in a different position and said, “If Chief Wei has nothing to do, can you lie down with me for a while? Let’s chat.”

“what?”

Wei Ziying lowered her head, her eyes flashing with shame: “How good is it that lone men and widows live in the same room.”

But I waited for a long time and didn’t wait for Li Yangping’s voice.

Turning his head to look, I saw that Li Yangping didn’t know when he fell asleep.

There was heavy breathing.

Seeing Li Yangping’s bloodless handsome face, Wei Ziying’s eyes flashed with tenderness.

“He must be too exhausted to fight Heart’s Demon, plus the soul was seriously injured…”

After a long hesitation, Wei Ziying blushed and leaned against Li Yangping’s arms.

“It’s just lying down. Anyway, it’s not that I haven’t slept in the secret room of the rock cave of Demon…”

Thinking like this, Wei Ziying put Li Yangping’s sturdy arm on her back, and began to fall asleep.

She hadn’t been well cultivated and fell asleep at once.

……

Hutou Mountain.

Heavenly Dao Zong, Chamber.

The head of Heavenly Dao and Elder are all meeting in this chamber.

There was no other reason, but Feng Yijing, the head of Lingyun Palace, visited.

Feng Yijing was sitting in a chair at this time, with a cold temperament and a cold face.

And sitting beside him was Zhang Zhidao, the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

At this moment, Zhang Zhidao was dressed in a black robe and looked like a middle-aged man.

“Come on, head Feng can have a taste.”

Zhang Zhidao passed the tea cup in his hand, “This is the tea made by Lingzhi Mushrooms from my Heavenly Dao Sect.”

I saw the fragrance of tea overflowing from the cup.

And Spiritual Qi condenses on the top.

At first glance, it is a rare fairy tea.

Feng Yijing looked calm, and just said, “Head Zhang, what is it that you invite the poor Dao to come here this time?”

Zhang Zhidao didn’t mind, put the tea cup down, and said, “It’s just a long time since I have seen the head of Feng, so I invite you to sit down.”

Feng Yijing frowned, “If there is nothing else important, then the poor road will leave first.”

Ready to get up as soon as he said.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhidao said helplessly: “Head Feng, wait a moment.”

“You are still so direct.”

Zhang Zhidao sighed with his forehead even though he didn’t even give the slightest chance to greet him.

Feng Yijing sat down again and said lightly: “I just like quick talk.”

Zhang Zhidao: “…”

Coughed, and said, “I have something to ask Feng Master.”

“Say.”

Feng Yijing’s words are concise and concise.

Zhang Zhidao asked: “I heard that the head of Feng confronted the Wenren royal family for Li Yangping?”

Feng Yijing nodded, “There is indeed such a thing.”

Zhang Zhidao frowned: “Li Yangping is the holy son of the Nether Hall, a member of Devil Dao, and Lingyun Hall is the master of the right way, why does Feng Master support him?”

Hearing Zhang Zhidao’s questioning words, Feng Yijing’s tone was calm: “It is a fact that Li Yangping took the lead in protecting the hundreds of thousands of people in Hurricane City. This seat is not for him, but for the hundreds of thousands of people he shelters. ”

Zhang Zhidao shook his head in disapproval: “But Dao is different from each other, he is the son of Devil Dao after all.”

“Different road non-phase plan?”

Feng Yijing smiled coldly: “The two ways of righteousness and devildom are irrelevant to the righteousness of the human race. On the contrary, the poor Dao heard that the disciples of the nobility sect escaped when the beast tide attacked the city?”

“Is this what the Dao Sect did?”

“It’s either a hero with a righteous skin, or a thief in Devil Dao.”

As soon as this statement came out, the temperature of the chamber dropped to freezing point.

The Elders of Heavenly Dao Sect looked at each other.

The head Feng was cursing at them.

And Zhang Zhidao’s original face with an elegant smile sank, expressionless.

But Feng Yijing didn’t care, she still looked at Zhang Zhidao calmly.

“Head Feng’s statement is wrong. The disciples of our sect have just made a mistake in their judgment. There is nothing wrong with them choosing to preserve their strength between the huge gap in strength.”

“If the tide of beasts is difficult to stop, is it impossible to let my disciple be buried?”

Feng Yijing sneered and said: “I haven’t fought before, so does the Guizong disciple feel that the power gap is too great?”

Zhang Zhidao frowned, “They just made a mistake in judgment.”

“The fate of the people is fate. Isn’t the fate of the cultivator fate?”

Feng Yijing’s voice mocked: “Wrong judgment?”

“Then why didn’t the chief disciple of my Lingyun Temple retreat?”

“Why didn’t Li Yangping and Zheng Ruchun retreat?”

“Could it be that they don’t know how to save power?”

This question made Zhang Zhidao’s face even harder to look.

Feng Yijing’s voice echoed in the chamber: “It’s not a black spot to retreat and preserve strength, but as a deserter, he kidnapped the hero from a moral perspective and said he was Devil Dao. Isn’t that ridiculous?”

The needle fell in the chamber instantly.

Zhang Zhidao’s face was green and Spiritual Qi raged all over his body.

Anyone can see that he is in a state of rage.

However, he couldn’t attack at all.

Because everyone in the world knows that the Heavenly Dao Sect retreats without a fight in front of the beast tide!

A deserter, an indelible stain!

Because Heavenly Dao’s clan prestige is too prestigious, even if some people are uncomfortable, they can only curse privately.

No one has ever dared to say in front of him that the Heavenly Dao Sect is not!

But the person in front of me is Feng Yijing…

Regarding Realm, the two are equal, and she can’t beat him in terms of fighting power.

He can’t stop her!

Zhang Zhidao said lightly: “I haven’t seen it for a long time, but the eloquence of the head of Feng has been practiced.”

Feng Yijing’s expression was plain: “If you come to me just for this matter, then the poor will resign.”

“I heard that Li Yangping stayed in Lingyun Palace for a while?”

“I wonder if the head Feng has anything to say?”

Feng Yijing’s face was sullen, and she said, “The head of Zhang is so interested in the affairs of my Lingyun Temple, why not go to Tianshu Mountain to see for yourself?”

There was a sneer at the corner of Zhang Zhidao’s mouth: “I don’t mean anything else, I’m just wondering if Lingyun Temple has joined Devil Dao.”

The intention of this sentence is extremely sinister.

Feng Yijing stood up, not too lazy to explain at all.

The Elders of Heavenly Dao Sect had long looked at her upset.

Repeatedly belittle the Heavenly Dao sect, their head is also the emperor-level supreme, who is afraid of whom!

So an Elder said loudly from the side: “Never mind colluding with the Devil Dao thief, it is rude and shameless that Sect, a pure female nun in Lingyun Temple, allowed a man to stay overnight for several days!”

Everyone present heard it.

Zhang Zhidao’s expression changed, and he hurriedly said, “Live…”

Before he could finish his words, Elder, who had originally expressed sarcasm, grew old in an instant.

Originally looking like a middle-aged man, he turned into an old man who was hanging down.

The Spiritual Qi fluctuations in the Transcends Tribulation period have also disappeared, just like ordinary mortals.

I saw Elder look at his own hands in disbelief, “Old man, old man’s Cultivation Base…”

Feng Yijing’s voice was flat: “Cut your Cultivation Base for a hundred years to show punishment.”

As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the Heavenly Dao Sect Elder shivered.

I can’t wait to cover my own mouth.

There was no movement, and as a result, the power of a Transcends Tribulation period was cut off. Cultivation Base…

Is this the emperor-level supreme?

Horrible!

Zhang Zhidao’s voice was low, “Head Feng, you have crossed the line!”

Feng Yijing said indifferently: “You are insulting in your words, you, the leader, didn’t teach him what awe is.”

After speaking, he waved his robe and disappeared in place.

Looking at the empty seat, Zhang Zhidao was angry, but tried his best to control it.

The Elder who had been cut off the Cultivation Base suddenly knelt on the ground and hated: “The old man has dedicated his life to Sect. I’m the ruler!”

Zhang Zhidao hates iron for failing to become a steel road: “You dare to say that the Lingyun Temple is rude and shameless, and Feng Yijing only cuts you for a hundred years, Cultivation Base, is a small punishment!”

“what?”

Elder, who was kneeling on the ground, was blindfolded.

Why doesn’t the leader play cards according to common sense?

Shouldn’t you vent your anger for him at this time…

Zhang Zhidao waved his hand, “Drag him out.”

“Fortunately, you have cultivated to the Transcends Tribulation period. How can you only grow your Cultivation Base and not your brain during the past few hundred years?”

“What is the emperor-level supreme, the emperor-level supreme must not be humiliated!”