The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Chapter 209 Asking for Compensation
The veins on Qin Zhenshan's forehead were throbbing violently, but he forced himself to calm down.

His Jinyun Sect had already lost a Holy Son, and could not bear the consequence of losing a Holy Girl!

Qin Zhenshan took a deep breath, "Wumeng, do you know what you are doing? Do you want to provoke a battle between good and evil?"

The smile on Fairy Wu Meng's lips continued to grow, "It's just a lesson for a junior from the Jinyun Sect. It can't be elevated to this level, right?
However, the people of my Xuanyin Sect have indeed been quiet for too long, so long that you dare to take advantage of me!"

Fairy Wu Meng's eyes turned cold, and became more and more cold.

"It seems like a good idea to take this opportunity to start a killing spree and reshuffle the deck."

Xuanjizi stroked his beard and tried to smooth things over.

"Fairy Wumeng, calm down. It is inevitable that there will be some friction between young people. Why take it so seriously? Elder Qin also loves his grandson very much. I hope the fairy will forgive him."

The elder of Shenyi Sect also agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's just a misunderstanding, how about we just let it go?"

Others also tried to persuade him, and one even took out a bottle of precious Xumai Dan and handed it to Qin Zhenshan.

"Elder Qin, this pill can help Junior Brother Xueyan recover his meridians quickly. Please accept it."

Qin Zhenshan's face was gloomy, but the situation was stronger than him, so he could only go down the stairs. He could not become the sinner who provoked the great war between good and evil.

"Since all the fellow Taoists have said so, let's leave it at that."

He took the pill, fed it to Mu Xueyan, and said in a deep voice, "Xueyan, why don't you thank all the seniors quickly."

Fairy Wu Meng sneered, "Wait!"

"Qin Zhenshan, what you said is not right. It was you who first attacked and injured my Xuanyin Sect disciples. Now you just say 'let it go' and want to let it go? You really don't take our Xuanyin Sect seriously!"

Qin Zhenshan raised his head suddenly, his eyes blazing with fire, and he almost bit his teeth off.

But he suppressed his anger and said with a folded hand, "I was reckless. Please forgive me, Fairy Wumeng."

Fairy Wu Meng was still unyielding, "Elder Qin, is this your attitude to apologize? You hurt my Xuanyin Sect disciples, and you only gave me a verbal apology. Isn't that too insincere?

Come up with some actual apology, so that my disciples of Xuanyin Sect can calm down."

She looked Qin Zhenshan up and down, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips, "Of course, this apology must also be in line with Elder Qin's status. If it's too light, we won't take it seriously."

The air froze instantly, and everyone held their breath, staring at Qin Zhenshan nervously, fearing that he would lose his mind and do something unpredictable.

Qin Zhenshan's eyes were red and almost spitting fire.

As the elder of the Jinyun Sect, how could he have ever suffered such humiliation?

But in the end, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "What does the fairy want?"

Fairy Wu Meng turned her gaze and fell on Meng Wan and the other two, and her red lips slightly opened.

"I heard that your sect has a set of 'Small Three Talents Formation', which is just suitable for the three young people of our sect to practice. Why not use it as an apology?"

The "Small Three Talents Formation" is one of the most valuable things on Qin Zhenshan and it is extremely powerful.

When Qin Zhenshan heard this, his face changed drastically and he almost vomited blood.

This "Little Three Talents Formation" was not wanted by the three youngsters, he thought, it was she who wanted it!

Fairy Wumeng is clearly taking advantage of the situation!

"Why? Elder Qin is reluctant to let go?"

Fairy Wu Meng raised her eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, and her voice gradually became colder.

"In that case, I will immediately send a message back to Xuanyin Sect and ask all the junior brothers and sisters to select the troops..."

Qin Zhenshan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with great effort, "Okay! I'll do as the fairy says!"

After that, he took out an exquisite wooden box and threw it to Meng Wan. Meng Wan took the wooden box, opened it, and saw that it was a set of jade slips of the "Three Talents Sword Formation".

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a bright smile, "Thank you, Elder Qin, for the gift of the treasure."

"I suddenly remembered that there are some things I haven't dealt with yet, so I'll leave first."

Qin Zhenshan felt humiliated and left after making amends.

When he turned around, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

He killed his grandson and injured the Holy Maiden of his Jinyun Sect, yet he was still asked to apologize. He would remember this grudge.

After Qin Zhenshan left, although everyone was angry at the tyranny of Xuanyin Sect, the demon cultivators of Xuanyin Sect were all a bunch of lunatics. Who dared to reason with lunatics?

So everyone tacitly skipped this part and started to rank according to the number of monks hunted.

The results showed that Piaomiao Palace won first place, followed by Xuantian Sword Sect in second place.

The Xuanyin Sect was average, ranking third, the Shenyi Sect was fourth, and the Jinyun Sect was at the bottom.

After the rankings were determined, the elders of each sect gathered together and began to discuss the allocation plan for the outer mining areas.

Piaomiao Palace undoubtedly occupied the most fertile mining area.

The Xuantian Sword Sect followed closely behind and won the second best spot.

The Xuanyin Sect and the Shenyi Sect each obtained a mineral vein.

When it was the Jinyun Sect's turn, all the slightly better mineral veins in the periphery had been divided up, and in the end only a piece of barren land was left.

The gains of other small sects are far less than those of the five major sects.

After the peripheral resources were divided up, some elders from smaller sects were dissatisfied and protested quietly.

"The land we were allocated is too small. There is still a large area deep in the mining area. Why can't we take it out and share the profits?"

"Yeah, could it be that the people from the five major sects have united to bully us?"

"You must give me an explanation for this matter!"

Seeing the discussions around him growing louder, Xuanjizi shook his head slightly and explained to everyone.

"Don't panic, everyone. We are not trying to embezzle the mineral veins, but the situation deep in the mining area is somewhat special."

"Special? Can you tell me how special it is?"

"Isn't this an excuse you deliberately made up? Humph! Your purpose is to prevent us from competing with you for the mineral veins."

Xuanjizi looked calm, as if he could not hear these doubts. "What kind of special method is this? Follow me into the depths of the mine, and you will understand, right?"

The elders of the small sects were satisfied and led their disciples to go deep into the mining area in an orderly manner.

An hour later, everyone was blocked by a strange fog.

The fog was as dark as ink and exuded an unsettling aura, like a dormant giant beast waiting for its prey.

The elders from various sects came forward to check, only to discover that the fog contained a mysterious power.

When a Jindan-stage cultivator enters there, his cultivation will be forcibly suppressed, and he can only exert the strength of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Xuanjizi looked at one of them and said, "Tiansuanzi, you are good at fortune-telling, why don't you calculate what the mystery is?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at the white-haired old man at the edge of the crowd.

Tian Suanzi calculated with his fingers, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

(End of this chapter)