mijobooks Chapter 373 Confucian Coercion!
Chapter 373 Confucian Coercion!
In the courtyard, the crowd was slightly disturbed.
The main hall of the Wushen Temple sees Master Qin?
Qin Fan and Lin Xiaoyang's abolition of Xia Shuangjie is no longer a secret in the imperial martial arts world and the upper circles.
The master of the Wushen Temple is the junior brother of the three Confucianists. Now he has taken the initiative to meet Master Qin.
"Has the palace master finally made a move?"
Ye Ningshuang sucked in a breath of air, and her sad expression immediately became excited.
The hall master is a congenital monk.
No matter how powerful Master Qin is, he is only a foundation-building cultivator. How can he face the incomparably powerful innate cultivator?
If nothing else, Confucianism's liquidation of Master Qin is about to begin.
"The master of Wang Chuandao is a congenital cultivator, and the three Confucian cultivators are also congenital cultivators. Qin Fan, what are you, a foundation-building cultivator, and what do you use to fight the innate cultivator?"
Ye Ningshuang snorted coldly in her heart, as if she had foreseen that Qin Fan gave in before Confucianism and knelt down and begged for mercy.
Qin Fan also frowned slightly. He had already heard that the person who named him was a congenital cultivator, and immediately looked at Zhou Ziheng: "Master Zhou, who is the one who spoke?"
Zhou Ziheng's face was full of fear, and he said, "Preacher Wang, the master of the Temple of the Martial God."
At this time, Lin Xiaoyang also woke up, finished the retreat, and whispered to Qin Fan: "Qin Fan, this preacher Wang has extraordinary strength, it's better not to see him for the time being."
Later, she told Qin Fan about Wang Chuandao and the strength of Confucianism in detail.
The Three Reverends of Confucianism are the top existences of the older generation. They claim to read the book of sages and cultivate their righteousness. They are all important existences in the realm of self-cultivation.
Although Wang Chuandao's strength is not comparable to the three Confucian scholars, he is also a congenital cultivator.
Lin Xiaoyang was worried that after the battle between Qin Fan and the Goddess of Fengxue, it was estimated that they had not fully recovered.
After Qin Fan heard it, he smiled lightly: "Since Wang Chuandao wants to see me, if I don't see it, wouldn't it be a loss of face?"
After speaking, Qin Fan said to Li Taishan, "Senior, please lead the way."
Li Taishan nodded: "I'll come with the old man."
The group immediately walked into the depths of the Martial God Temple.
The people behind also followed, and together they came to a magnificent hall.
This hall has two floors, is 20 meters high, and covers an area as large as a basketball stadium. .
Li Taishan, Zhou Ziheng, Ye Zhixuan, Qin Fan, Lin Xiaoyang and others did not stop here, but walked into the hall together.
Ye Zhixuan hesitated for a while and brought Ye Ningshuang with him.
In the main hall, there are carved beams and painted buildings, solemn and grand, people walk into it and feel contemptuous.
A huge dragon column that requires two adults to hold.
At the end of the hall, the three old men lined up and had been waiting for a long time.
Qin Fan looked around and found that the three old men were all invincible. The two old men on the left and right were all half-step innate existences.
The old man in the middle, with a childlike appearance, has a refined and stable temperament, and his cultivation is even more in the early days of the innate realm!
He stood there, although there was no spotlight, but a mighty aura descended from the sky and enveloped the whole body, as if luck had added to his body, making it easy for people not to look directly at him.
This is the second congenital cultivator that Qin Fan has seen after his rebirth, apart from the Phoenix Blood Goddess.
This old man should be the Master Wang Preacher of the Martial God Temple without a doubt.
Qin Fan looked at Chuandao Wang, and Chuandao Wang's eyes also locked on Qin Fan, and the two looked at each other from the air!
Qin Fan's eyes were as calm as water.
Wang Chuandao's eyes were full of sympathy, and he looked at Qin Fan with a kind of pity.
Of course, the two sides are not simply looking at each other, but secretly competing.
boom!
Wang Chuandao's divine sense has been turned into an invisible ruler, calling towards Qin Fan's head.
This ring ruler is two meters in size, and it carries a vast disciplinary majesty!
Qin Fan didn't change his face, just wanted to suppress him with a Divine Sense Ring Ruler?
I saw him take a step forward, and a golden sword immediately flew out of his eyes.
boom!
In the void in front of Qin Fan, a loud noise suddenly erupted, and a terrifying turbulent flow of divine consciousness broke out, running through half of the hall, but the area behind Qin Fan was not affected.
Facing the impact of the turbulent flow of divine consciousness, Wang Chuandao did not move like a mountain, but the two people beside him retreated again and again, almost fell down, their faces were terrified, and they were silent.
When Li Taishan saw such a movement, he realized that Qin Fan and Wang Chuandao were already secretly competing.
He hurriedly looked at Zhou Ziheng: "Little Zhou, who is stronger or weaker?"
Zhou Ziheng's expression was solemn: "Equally matched."
Hearing this, Li Taishan was shocked.
Qin Fan is only a teenager, but he is actually on a par with Wang Chuandao in the fight?
This child is really a material that can be made.
Ye Ningshuang gritted her teeth secretly, is Master Qin so strong, he can withstand the dismounting of the innate cultivator?
Lin Xiaoyang was mixed. She knew that Qin Fan was injured, so he might not be afraid of Wang Chuandao when he competed with his divine sense.
But in the competition of mana, Preacher Wang will definitely outperform Qin Fan.
Qin Fan stared at Wang Chuandao: "The master of the Temple of the Martial God, born in Confucianism, is this how your Confucianism treats guests?"
Wang Chuandao's eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if nothing had happened, he said, "Master Qin, do you know that Xia Shuangjie is a genius of my Confucianism once in a century!"
"If you abolish him, you will break my Confucianism."
"You let Lin Xiaoyang abolish my most proud disciple of Confucianism, so what if you eat me a foot?"
Qin Fan's eyes were indifferent and confronted tit for tat: "You Confucianism claims that a gentleman does not rob others of more love."
"But my sister doesn't like Xia Shuangjie, but Xia Shuangjie is a stalker, what is this?"
"I don't kill him, it's already the greatest love for you Confucianism."
Wang Chuandao also said righteously: "My Confucianism has already investigated, Xia Shuangjie is not at fault, and he treats your sister with courtesy, and has never done anything excessive."
"As the saying goes, the gentleman takes the right way."
"Why are you stalking?"
Qin Fan's voice was loud: "Xia Shuangjie said that he will keep me speechless forever."
"Let me never get out of Dijing."
"Let me not see the sun tomorrow."
"Does the palace master know?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ziheng, Ye Zhixuan, Li Taishan, Wang Chuandao and others all changed their expressions.
Xia Shuangjie actually threatened Master Qin?
Wang Chuandao said solemnly: "Shuangjie did say this, but it's just his angry words, so it shouldn't be taken seriously."
"Master Qin, you must give Shuangjie, give me, give Confucianism an explanation today."
"Otherwise, how can I save my Confucian face?"
Lin Xiaoyang laughed in anger, this preacher Wang was really shameless, and Xia Shuangjie's threat was taken by him as an understatement.
Qin Fan shook his head and asked with a sneer, "Explain? What does your Confucianism want to explain?"
Wang Chuandao's eyes suddenly turned to Lin Xiaoyang, and he said coldly, "Master Qin, it's not you, Master Qin who abolished Shuangjie, but Lin Xiaoyang."
"She not only ruined Shuangjie's cultivation, but also broke Shuangjie's arm."
"We Confucianism are willing to take a step back, but Lin Xiaoyang must pay the same price!"
Wang Chuandao had already investigated Lin Xiaoyang's details before today.
Although she was born in the imperial capital, she went south a few months ago and forged an indissoluble bond with Phoenix Mountain and already lived in Phoenix Mountain.
Lin Xiaoyang was vigorously cultivated by Master Qin in Phoenix Mountain, and his cultivation base has grown by leaps and bounds. He is already the core figure of Phoenix Mountain and one of the people that Master Qin trusts most.
There are even more rumors that Lin Xiaoyang is a plaything in Master Qin's hand and is very fond of him.
Wang Chuandao believes that as long as Lin Xiaoyang is used for surgery, Master Qin will definitely give in and make compensation.
The compensation that Confucianism wants is also very simple, that is, spiritual fluid.
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyang couldn't help but sneer: "Palace Master, I wonder if you have heard a word?"
"Ass decides head."
"Xia Shuangjie bullied Master Qin and threatened Master Qin. Is he right? It's natural for me to protect Master Qin."
Wang Chuandao's face froze, and he scolded lightly: "Lin Xiaoyang, how did you talk? This is the powerhouse of the Temple of the Martial God, do you still have rules in your eyes?"
"If it wasn't for you being favored by Master Qin, the old man would hold you accountable today, why would you need to take care of Master Qin's face?"
Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth secretly and was furious, not knowing what to say.
Wang Chuandao looked at Qin Fan again: "Master Qin, I just ask you, would you like to let Lin Xiaoyang suffer the same?"
"The ugly words of the master of this hall are in the front. I have many Confucian disciples all over the world. After knowing that the chief was abolished by Lin Xiaoyang, they were all furious."
"If Lin Xiaoyang doesn't pay the price, the anger of my Confucianism may not be quelled. In the future, the disciples in the teaching may make excessive actions and hurt Phoenix Mountain, and everyone will have a hard time."
"Secondly, the strength of my three Confucian brothers is very old, and Shuangjie is their beloved apprentice. If you don't get an answer, I'm afraid that you will be unable to think about it and do some crazy things. You will regret it at that time. ."
There is no difference between this and a threat, but it is not stated clearly.
Moreover, Chuandao Wang knew that Qin Fan would definitely be reluctant to give up Lin Xiaoyang, so he said that in order to make Qin Fan retreat.
When Lin Xiaoyang heard Wang Chuandao's words, he immediately became nervous and looked directly at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan's strength is now damaged. I wonder if he will abandon the pawn to protect the car and hand her over?
After all, Confucianism has put the three Confucianism on the table to threaten Qin Fan, but Qin Fan's injuries have not fully recovered. If he wants to keep her, he has absolutely no strength, so he can only cut his flesh to compensate Confucianism.
She doesn't know how high her status is in this man's heart, is it worth her cutting flesh?
Although she knew that this man was very protective, but she didn't know if she was his weakness?
Qin Fan looked at Wang Chuandao calmly: "What kind of compensation does Confucianism want?"
He already felt that Preacher Wang's intention was not to drink alcohol, but to imply that he should make amends.
He also wanted to know what Confucianism wanted.
The excitement in Wang Chuandao's eyes flashed, and he immediately said with a serious face: "Our Confucianism is also reasonable, and we will not force others to be difficult."
"Confucianism cultivated Xia Shuangjie, with high hopes and exhausted effort, so Phoenix Mountain needs to compensate Confucianism for losses, 10,000 drops of spiritual liquid a year, a total of 20 years of compensation."
Lin Xiaoyang was taken aback and couldn't contain his anger: "Palace Master, a mere Xia Shuangjie, you want to ask Phoenix Mountain to compensate for 20 years, are you shameless?"
Wang Chuandao shouted: "Xia Shuangjie is the direct descendant of the three Confucian sects. The future successor of Confucianism is a rare encounter in a hundred years. He is priceless. One hundred thousand drops of spiritual liquid is nothing, right?"
After a pause, Wang Chuandao said to Qin Fan again: "Master Qin, this is the compensation clause of Confucianism."
"If you don't accept it, if you don't agree, the three Confucian sects will definitely go back to Phoenix Mountain and negotiate with you in person."
"At that time, I'm afraid it will not be a twenty-year agreement, it may be a hundred years, or two hundred years."