Sword Sect Little Demon Child, Three and a Half Years Old and Extremely Fierce

Wei Cangxuan stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering, exuding an aura of "I am the rule".

"To put it bluntly, your eagerness to expel people stems from jealousy of the excellence of my sect's disciples, doesn't it?"

One of the sect leaders muttered, "Who's jealous?"

Wei Cangxuan, with his sharp ears, immediately looked over: "You're not jealous? Then why did you jump out and start cursing just now? Aren't you tired jumping so high?"

The sect leader then shut up.

Wei Cangxuan continued, "Don't think I don't know. You are just jealous that all the disciples of my sect have a single spiritual root. You are jealous that my sect still has chaotic spiritual roots."

He paused.

"You're so jealous, aren't you?"

The entire room fell silent.

Wei Cangxuan: "Disciples' disputes have always been like this. I understand."

"But can you try a different approach? Stop using 'rules' as an excuse every time."

"Rules are rules, but people are flexible. How about we empower people with intelligence a little?"

No one responded.

After a while.

Xie Qianjue recovered and spoke again.

"Sect Leader Wei, don't be unreasonable. We're talking about demon disciples infiltrating cultivation sects."

Wei Cangxuan looked at him.

"Infiltrated? Who infiltrated? She came in openly and honestly. When your Qingyun Sect tested her spiritual roots, didn't you detect that she was a demon?"

Xie Qianjue: "...At that time, only the spiritual root was tested."

Wei Cangxuan: "Then who do you blame? You couldn't detect it yourselves, so you blame others for being too good at hiding it?"

He paused.

"Your Qingyun Sect can't even recognize a Chaos Spiritual Root; you're truly incompetent. Didn't my second disciple say that just now? I'll repeat it again: truly incompetent."

The disciples of Qingyun Sect turned green with rage.

Xie Qianjue's beard was trembling.

Wei Cangxuan continued, "Your Elder Hutu has a good name. Hutu is muddle-headed. He lives up to his name."

Elder Hutu stood in the front row, his face alternating between pale and flushed.

"And you, Xie Qianjue, if Qingmeng hadn't gone into seclusion, would you, an elder, be here spouting nonsense?"

Xie Qianjue's fingers clenched so tightly inside his sleeve that they cracked.

But he didn't say anything.

Because what Wei Cangxuan said was true.

If Sect Master Qingmeng were here, it certainly wouldn't be his place to make decisions here.

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Wei Cangxuan turned his gaze to the Yuling Sect.

Bai Jingxin sat there, her expression calm.

Bai Hezhou sat opposite him, his expression calm.

But there was something off about their eyes.

Wei Cangxuan spoke: "Spirit Control Sect, Spirit Contract Sect."

The disciples from both sects straightened their backs in unison.

"Your petty squabbles are known throughout the entire cultivation world. You split into two sects because of differing philosophies. And that wasn't all; you've been competing with each other for hundreds of years, neither willing to concede."

He paused.

"If you want to compete, do it behind closed doors. Don't involve others. Especially don't use my disciples as pawns."

Bai Jingxin spoke up: "Senior Wei, we didn't..."

Wei Cangxuan interrupted her: "Don't interrupt. After you've finished criticizing him, you can criticize yours."

Bai Jingxin shut up.

Wei Cangxuan: "Bai Hezhou, I'm going to say a few words to you, kid. Don't take it personally."

Bai Hezhou remained expressionless.

"Your Spirit Contract Sect spends all your time figuring out how to squeeze out the Spirit Control Sect from the top five sects. Instead of wasting time on that, you should think about how to improve your disciples' spells."

He paused.

"A sacrifice array of the essence of ten thousand spirits? How did you even come up with that?"

"Spirit beasts are partners, not tools. How is your approach any different from that of the demon realm?"

He thought for a moment, then added another sentence.

"No, even the Demon Realm doesn't do that. They fight openly and fairly. You're even worse than the Demon Realm."

Bai Hezhou's expression finally changed.

But he didn't say anything.

Because what Wei Cangxuan said was true.

"You'll remember this, kid..."

The White Crane Boat awaits further developments.

Wei Cangxuan thought for a long time.

"Don't worry about what you remember, just remember... just remember it."

Bai Hezhou: "…………"

Wei Cangxuan looked at Bai Jingxin.

"Jingxin, don't take it to heart if I say a few words to you."

Bai Jingxin nodded.

"Your Yuling Sect treats my young disciple quite well. I've heard that you give him candy and fruit every time, and even gave him a Guest Elder Token. I appreciate this kindness."

Bai Jingxin was about to speak.

Wei Cangxuan raised his hand to interrupt.

"But your attitude today isn't good. When you were trying to poach her, you called her 'sweetie.' Now that you know she's a demon, you're calling her 'old hag'?"

Bai Jingxin fell silent.

Wei Cangxuan: "In a situation like today, you didn't say a word in her defense, but instead stood there watching the show? Tell me, is that appropriate?"

Bai Jingxin was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Senior Wei is right."

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Wei Cangxuan nodded and began calling out names one by one.

"The Hehuan Sect".

The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect raised his head.

"Your female cultivator has been pursuing one of my sect's disciples for decades. If you can't win her over, move on to someone else. Stop trying to arrange these coincidences every day. It's not a good look."

The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect coughed, "Sect Leader Wei, this is a matter for the young people..."

"Aren't you, as elders, going to do anything about what's going on with the young people?"

The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect fell silent.

Wei Cangxuan looked at Fairy Xue Mei.

"Young lady, I'm not saying you're bad. But pursuing someone is all about mutual consent. You can't force a relationship to be sweet, and you can't force someone to stay together."

Snow Fairy blushed.

Shen Qingchen remained expressionless.

Wei Cangxuan glanced at Shen Qingchen, then at Fairy Xue Mei.

"Alright, I won't concern myself with the affairs of the young people."

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"Zen."

The abbot chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"Old monk, I'm going to say a few words to you, but please don't be angry."

The abbot chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"Your Zen sect is good in every way. It's just that you love to be peacemakers too much."

"Every time we have a meeting, you all say, 'Amitabha, everyone, please stop arguing.' And after the argument is over, you still say, 'Amitabha, everyone, please stop arguing.'"

"They don't take sides when they should, and they don't speak up when they should."

Host: "…………"

"Also, could you please revise your shady 'only for the Yuan people' policy?"

"Entering the temple requires incense offerings, and helping others requires donations. Without money or spirit stones, you won't even be allowed through the temple gates!"

"Go ahead and be greedy, no one's saying you can't be greedy, but you insist on being a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous!"

"Always spouting nonsense about equality for all beings, equality my ass!"

The abbot chanted the Buddha's name again.

The sound was much quieter.

Wei Cangxuan: "Stop reading it, it's disgusting to listen to."

Host: "…………"

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"The God of Food Sect".

The leader of the Food God Sect was shelling peanuts when he was suddenly called out, and the peanuts in his hand fell to the ground.

Wei Cangxuan looked at him and said, "Your family's food is delicious. Make more next time. I've been wandering for fifty years and haven't had a decent meal."

The sect leader of the Food God Sect breathed a sigh of relief: "...Alright. I'll save you a seat, by the window."

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Wei Cangxuan nodded in satisfaction, then continued to look around and continue cursing:

"Which of you so-called reclusive families doesn't rely on your ancestors to maintain your prestige?"

No one spoke.

"Those ancestors, those ancient beings thousands of years old, haven't they ascended yet?"

"They just stay at home like cowards, and when something happens outside, they send their juniors to take the blame."

"If you ask me, either come out and take charge, or get the hell out of here and stop occupying the toilet."

He shook his head, his tone carrying a kind of disdain that comes from an older person towards another older person:

"When you get old, everything you do feels painful. Especially when you hide in the back and dare not come out."

The entire room fell silent.

No one dared to speak.

Finally, he specifically mentioned the Murong family.

"The Murong family."

The head of the Murong family looked up.

Wei Cangxuan looked at him: "I don't want to talk about your family's affairs. But the strongest child has come to my sect, so think about why."

The head of the Murong family said in a deep voice, "Sect Leader Wei, this is a matter for our family."

"I know this is a matter concerning your family. I am merely stating the facts."

He glanced at Murong Zhuo.

"What you didn't want, I picked up. He's now in the late stage of the Golden Core realm. He's 105 years old and in the late stage of the Golden Core realm."

He smiled.

Do you regret it?

The head of the Murong family remained silent.

But his expression already answered.