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Chapter 151: The Cultural Cultivation of the Demon Sect Leader(1/2)

Sitting posture is actually a very profound knowledge for a mature young master.

If you are too upright, you will look old-fashioned. If you fully lean on the back of the chair, you will look tired. If you only sit on the front half of the chair, you will look restrained. If you sit on the entire chair, you will look too casual.

When the legs are spread apart, holding the hands on the knees looks a bit reckless, and holding the arms looks unconfident.

In short, sitting posture is actually very difficult to determine on different occasions.

Wu Wan's sitting posture at this moment was carefully designed.

He sat in the middle of the venue, folded his legs on the long desk in front of him, took out a small file, and began to polish his nails carefully.

He even calmly absorbed the divine power in the necklace.

After landing, Wu Wan didn't say a word or a word, and he vividly played the role of a frivolous, flamboyant, young and successful master of the punishment hall.

In particular, the woman sitting upright next to Wu Wang has been repeatedly identified as the Holy Girl Tianyan of the Xuannv Sect.

The surrounding monks accumulated fire energy in advance;

Many young people have begun to become 'angry'!

——It’s just part of Wu Wang’s whole plan.

To Wu Wan's right, Ling Xiaolan, the Holy Lady of Tianyan Xuanzang, was sitting quietly wearing a veil. The Great Elder also specially sat on the right side of Ling Xiaolan.

On his left are three masters of the Transcendent Realm of Renhuang Pavilion, and the one closest to him is Taoist Xiaojian.

After waiting for a while, Master Xiaojian's calm voice spread everywhere:

"Have the sect leaders arrived?"

Several figures immediately jumped out from one side of the Sun-Poor Demon Sect.

The man walking at the front was tall and tall, with a cold and stern face. He exuded strong pressure from all over his body, and his white hair on his temples gave his face a slightly vicissitudes of life.

This is Le Yao's father and Jimo's father-in-law.

This person walked to the field, clasped his fists in salute to Wu Wu and the masters of Renhuang Pavilion, and said loudly:

"Po Sun Demon Sect Letian Pai! I have met the Master of Wuwu Hall, and I would like to greet all fellow Taoists!"

Wu Wanwan seemed not to have heard, Taoist Xiaojian stood up and returned the courtesy, and exchanged a few words with the leader of the Sixth Demon Sect.

Next, as planned by Wu Wan, Taoist Xiaojian will speak for Wu Wan throughout the whole process, contact both parties of today's life and death competition, and act as a 'host'.

What Wu Wan and Xiaojian Taoists have to do at this moment is just one word - drag.

Let this life-and-death arena last as long as possible and attract as many people from the Ten Fierce Palaces here as possible.

When the leader of the Tianhuo Sect came forward with more than a dozen sect leaders to greet him and finished their greetings with Taoist Xiaojian Taoist, the two sides began to tense up.

Thousands of monks stood up on each side, staring at mung beans with big eyes and small eyes.

The monks watching the excitement in various places around the world were also nervous at this moment. Their immortal and spiritual consciousness were turned to the maximum, for fear of missing any details.

It is the nature of all races to love watching the excitement.

Letian Pai, the leader of Pori Sect, clasped his hands and said loudly:

“There are so many fellow Taoists here today, and even the Master of Wuwu Palace in Renhuang Pavilion is here to bear witness!

I, the Sun-poor Demon Sect, the Tianhuo Sect, and a group of Immortal Sects, have set up a life-and-death arena! All the grudges we have had before and after will be cleared away!"

The master of the Tianhuo Sect, an old man with gray hair and a childish face stood up, holding a long sword and shouted loudly:

"Today we clear old scores, and from now on we will be strangers!"

"good!"

Taoist Xiaojian shouted loudly, and his unparalleled sword intent shot straight into the sky!

He said: "Since each family has decided to settle their grudges today, I, the Renhuang Pavilion, will bear witness with all the fellow Taoists! How should you proceed?"

Letian Pai took a deep breath and appeared dozens of feet away. He looked directly at the master of the Tianhuo Sect and said coldly:

"Fellow Taoist, you and I should have had a fight first!"

"Pindao has exactly what he means!"

The master of Tianhuo Sect took half a step forward and actually displayed the ability to shrink to an inch, revealing his extraordinary attainments in the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"snort!"

Letian Pai flicked his sleeves, and blood surged from his back;

The master of the Tianhuo Sect’s sword roared, and layers of immortal light emerged from behind!

The two stood opposite each other, with anger igniting in each other's eyes. The world and the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly changed dramatically. The boundless spiritual energy was activated by the two masters' qi machine, and a big battle was about to break out!

At this time!

"Um?"

A slightly stuffy nasal voice suddenly sounded, and then, the voice full of doubts forcefully inserted two breaths!

"Wait a minute, are you about to start a fight?"

The momentum of the two sect leaders was instantly broken, and all the monks facing each other frowned.

The monks who were looking forward to a big battle looked at the speaker with some annoyance - the acting master of Renhuang Pavilion's Punishment Hall, the young man who was reused by the master of Renhuang Pavilion because he had played Qiongqi.

Wu Wang.

By the way, this is the man closest to the Holy Girl Tianyan.

Wu Wang did not take off his legs from the long case. He just stared at Taoist Xiaojian and asked: "In a life-and-death battle, the leaders of the two families come up and fight?"

Taoist Xiaojian put his hands on the outside of his thighs and said seriously: "Back to the master of the palace, according to the usual practice, this is indeed the case."

"Then why are you calling us? It depends on whether they are playing well or not. Can you give them a shout?"

Wu Wang frowned and said:

"The fight started without saying anything. Isn't this so-called life and death arena just to find a reasonable reason for the internal fighting among the sects?

His Majesty has already had a decree, and the Pavilion Master has issued repeated orders. Now the Human Realm needs to accumulate strength instead of fighting among themselves!

What, do these sects want to rebel?

Brother Xiaojian Dao, what did you do? Just let them start a war like this?"

"this……"

Taoist Xiaojian suddenly lost his pride as a swordsman, showed a somewhat vulgar smile, and said quickly:

"It's my fault, it's my fault for not making it clear to you, the Palace Master, in advance.

A life-and-death contest in the human realm is when two sects have an irreconcilable grudge, and they compete head-on in an open and honest manner, fighting each other and settling a matter, until all their grudges are cleared.

No one cares about death or injury during the fight, and the death or injury caused cannot be counted as enmity."

"Is this reasonable?"

Wu Wang finally retracted his legs under the table, stood up slowly, looked at Ling Xiaolan and asked: "Fairy, do you think this is reasonable?"

Everyone inside and outside the court gathered their gazes, but Ling Xiaolan seemed to be unaware and only smiled a little at Wu Wan.

Ling Xiaolan said: "I think it's unreasonable."

"Right, look."

Wu Wan said seriously: "Fairy Ling even thinks this is unreasonable!"

Letian Pai and the Tianhuo Sect Master wanted to speak at the same time, but Taoist Xiaojian was the first to say, "But Master, this has been done in the human realm since ancient times."

"Are the rules that come from ancient times necessarily correct?"

Wu Wang sighed:

"Nowadays in the human domain, life is better than before!

But we, the masters of the Transcendent Realm in the human realm, are not rich. If we lose a few of them due to internal fighting, it will really hurt our muscles and bones.

Doesn’t this allow the gods of the Heavenly Palace to enjoy themselves secretly?”

"Master Wuwang!"

Letian Pai cupped his fists and raised his hands, saying loudly:

"If our two families had not reached the point where we had to fight to the death, we would not have opened this life-and-death arena!

On the stage, you decide your own life and death, and you will have no regrets in the future, and your legacy will be passed down from generation to generation!

This rule, I feel, cannot be changed!"

The leader of the Tianhuo Sect also said: "Letting the masters of the two families fight today to protect the younger generations of the two families and reduce unnecessary casualties is the best way to maintain the combat power of the human domain."

Wu smiled and said: "What's the best strategy? I don't think so."

As soon as these words came out, all the old people inside and outside the court looked unhappy.

Most of the demonic monks thought it was nothing, and felt that the young palace master's behavior was quite to their liking.

But in the eyes of most of the immortal monks here, the master of Wuwu Palace has become somewhat arrogant due to his intelligence and previous achievements.

At this moment and here, only Ling Xiaolan, the great elder, and the two other extraordinary beings in the Renhuang Pavilion who heard Wu Juan and Taoist Xiaojian's "confrontation" on the road knew what Wu Juan wanted to do.

【Establish new rules and regulations.】

Taoist Xiaojian hurriedly said: "Palace Master, you can't say that, the old rules of the human realm have their merits."
To be continued...
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