Chapter 1021  The Saint of the Southern Sky

Shancai Tongzun's performance is too weird...

Last time in Tianxia City, Shancai Tongzun wasted five lord orders to help Xiao Mian refine the Five Spirit Swords, and he also took good care of Xiao Mian afterwards.

This time Shancai Tongzun came here in person, saying that it was for the matter of the Three Gods Temples of the East China Sea, but it was also because Xiao Mian repeatedly urged Xie Ying.

If Shancai Tongzun really intended to sell himself to Shang Jun, why did he rush here?

This kind of contradiction is exactly what Xiao Mian cares about.

What Xiao Mian cares about even more is that not only did Shancai Tongzun remain silent, but even the little monk did not say anything to help, so there is only one possibility.

Shang Jun, Shang Jun!

With your IQ, how did you cultivate to the Tianzun realm?

Xiao Mian just thought about this, and Shang Jun became more and more arrogant.

"Don't look around! You are a cultivator from Nanyue Province, do you still expect that old guy Wan Zongsheng to come and save you? Humph!"

"Junior doesn't understand! Even if my senior Wan Zongsheng from Nanyue Province came here, how can he come to 'save' me? I haven't stolen, killed, or rebelled against my superiors. What crime have I committed that you want to kill me?"

"You! You are a small Jindan cultivator, and you dare to talk back to me?"

"If you can explain it clearly, I will naturally learn from you; but if you just see that I was born in Nanyue Province and am isolated and helpless, and you bully me so strongly, I will not accept it! My Nanyue Province will not accept it! I am sure that Nantian Yisheng Wan Zongsheng will not accept it either!"

"How dare you! I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of your master today - so that you don't know the rules in my Yinshang Realm!"

After speaking, Shang Jun raised his right hand and sent a Gengjin divine thunder towards Xiao Mian.

Just a Gengjin divine thunder made Xiao Mian's hair stand on end and his spirit tense.

It's no wonder that Xiao Mian was timid, because the Gengjin divine thunder was emitted by a Tianzun realm expert, who could be called the one with the highest attainments in thunder magic in the world.

Moreover, when Shang Jun launched the Gengjin divine thunder, he also launched his own consciousness to suppress Xiao Mian, intending to hit him with one strike.

Therefore, Xiao Mian had no way to avoid it - under the gaze of so many Tianzun realm experts, Xiao Mian dared not rashly use the Yushen mirror, lest he expose more cards.

Besides, it was unknown whether the Yushen mirror could resist the consciousness of Tianzun realm experts.

Looking at the Gengjin divine thunder that was getting closer and closer, Xiao Mian gritted his teeth and planned to resist it to the end with his physical strength.

But he didn't expect that the next moment, a strong wind blew over, and the Gengjin divine thunder was blown into pieces and dissipated in the void.

Then, a sigh came slowly...

"Alas! After leaving Zhongzhou for hundreds of years, I have been forgotten..."

As he spoke, a projection rose up behind Xiao Mian.

The projection condensed, revealing an old man with white hair and beard.

This old man was naturally the one known as the No. 1 Saint in the South Sky - Wan Zongsheng!

When Xiao Mian saw Wan Zongsheng for the first time, he felt relieved. Although he was suspicious about how Wan Zongsheng appeared, he knew that he didn't need to worry about what happened next.

Shang Jun!

There will be a time for you to cry!

"Wan... Wan..."

"Just call me Old Immortal! That way I'll feel better!" After glancing at Shang Jun, Wan Zongsheng looked at Xiao Mian. Seeing Xiao Mian covered in wounds and blood, he couldn't help but tremble his white eyebrows: "What? Did you get bullied?"

"Nothing! I fought three moves with Senior Luan Xikong, the Lord of Yanshi City and a high-level Yuanying cultivator. I was lucky enough to win 100,000 high-quality spirit stones!"

"Ha! A high-level Jindan versus a high-level Yuanying? Good! Very good!" He suddenly looked up and looked around, his eyes fixed on Luan Xikong, and said indifferently: "Luan Xikong! The old man asked you: I I'll give you 100,000 high-quality spirit stones. Can you take three of my moves?"

"This... Senior Wan is joking! How dare Luan fight with Senior Wan?"

"So, you only dare to bully the old man's disciple?"

"Disciple?" Shang Jun's expression froze, and he suddenly asked: "That's not right! I heard that this Nanyue Xiao Mian was from the Five Elements Sect. When did he become your disciple?"

"Shang Jun! Today I'll tell you: I have accepted his master as my disciple! You should calculate for me: what is the relationship between me and this kid?"

"This..."

Shang Jun was speechless, and even Xiao Mian was shocked when he heard this.

If what Wan Zongsheng said was true, and he really accepted his master Leng Ningyu as his disciple, then he, Xiao Mian, would really be Wan Zongsheng's disciple!

Not only that, Huangfu Ling, Fu Qingqiong and Xiao Chuqing are the same!

"The disciple of the Demon Emperor, the son of the Sword God, the son of the Sword Master, the grandson of the old man Bai, the disciple of the Yanji Sect and the Zhenkong Dao... There are so many people here, but they chose to attack my old man's disciple. Do you think I am not serious, or do you think Nanyuezhou is not serious?"

"No... It's not like that! Luan would never dare to disrespect Senior Wan!"

"Then what do you mean?"

It's okay to bite Luan Xikong, but Wan Zongsheng didn't even look at Shang Jun.

Luan Xikong kept looking at Shang Jun, hoping that the master of Leizhen Palace could say a few fair words for him; Shang Jun had finally avoided being questioned by Wan Zongsheng, so how could he do something stupid that would make Wan Zongsheng unhappy for Luan Xikong?

It was Xiao Mian who spoke at the right time.

"Ah! I forgot! Senior Luan didn't want to embarrass me last time! He wanted to train me! Senior Luan, don't you think so?"

"Ah? Oh? Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Senior Luan said: As long as I can take on three of your moves, you will reward me with 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and I have already paid you. Do you agree?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Senior Luan also said: As long as I can take on your third move of Thousand Cuts, you will reward me with five eighth-grade spirit materials..."

"Wait... wait a minute! I didn't say that!"

"Really? Did I remember it wrong? Did I remember everything wrong? Senior, please don't blame me! I was bleeding a lot after being beaten by you, and I feel a little dizzy..." As he said that, Xiao Mian suddenly said to Wan Zongsheng: "Grandmaster! It seems that my memory is a little fuzzy, and what I said before doesn't count! Please continue asking! Ask whatever you want!"

"..."

"Wait a minute!" Without waiting for Wan Zongsheng to speak, Luan Xikong gritted his teeth and agreed: "Yes! That's the case!"

"Then why don't I have any impression at all?"

"Maybe... maybe you lost too much blood and felt dizzy?"

"Then why don't others know about this?"

"That's... that's what I told you in private! Okay?"

"Oh! That's it!" Xiao Mian nodded and was about to speak, but Luan Xikong hurriedly said: "Tomorrow! Come to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow, and I will give you the eighth-level spiritual material!"

"Eighth-level spiritual material?"

"Eighth-level spiritual material!"

"Five pieces?"

"Five pieces!"

"Grandmaster! I'm fine!"

"..., I'm glad you're fine!" Even Wan Zongsheng, who was known as an old rogue, was played by Xiao Mian and lost his temper. After Wan Zongsheng's eyes swept over Jingchu, Yin Jiansheng and Kong Yuanren who walked out of Nanzhao, his expression was shocked and he was relieved: "Good! Good! Good! It's rare that you can make great progress and live up to my expectations!"

"Thank you for your concern!"

Wan Zongsheng, of course, saw through the progress of the three at a glance.

However, when seeing Kong Yuanren's broken arm after his rebirth, Wan Zongsheng's face darkened.

Soon, Wan Zongsheng learned the whole story from Xiao Mian.

"Humph! Yuanren! You had one arm cut off because you are not as skilled as others. You have to blame yourself and cannot blame others!" Unexpectedly, Wan Zongsheng not only did not blame Pei Qingyi, but scolded Kong Yuanren. After Kong Yuanren nodded and admitted his mistake, Wan Zongsheng said to himself: "It seems that I have to go to Aodu City when I have time... I want to see if there is anyone in his Pei family who can fight me! I will also let them blame themselves!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

So, Wan Zongsheng was waiting for the Pei family here?

Kong Yuanren had one arm cut off by Pei Qingyi because he was not as skilled as others, but if Wan Zongsheng went to the Pei family and cut off one arm of the ancestor of the Pei family, wouldn't it also be because the other party was not as skilled as others?

Kong Yuanren can't blame the Pei family, and his Pei family can't blame Wan Zongsheng!

The Little Saint Monk, Shancai Tongzun and others kept silent after the shadow of Wan Zongsheng appeared. Others such as the Northern Demon Emperor were just watching the show.

Seeing this, the Drunken Sword Immortal had to step forward.

"Brother! Can you give me some face..."

"Xiao San! You and I have been friends for hundreds of years. Logically, I must give you face. But where were you when my disciples in Nanyue Province were bullied? After I go to Aodu City, I will definitely give you face!"

"I..."

The dignified Drunken Sword Immortal was speechless after being choked by Wan Zongsheng's words.

Instead, it was Xiao Mian who persuaded Wan Zongsheng.

"Master, calm down! Why do you have to argue with the Pei family? Let us solve the disputes between the younger generations ourselves! If you go to Aodu City, even if you don't do anything, people will say that you are bullying the weak, which is not good! Besides, you are busy with all kinds of things, so you should enjoy your life in Nanyue Province!"

"You are filial, but I am afraid that some people in Zhongzhou can't bear to see me, an old man, at ease!" With a sigh, Wan Zongsheng's shadow suddenly exuded a powerful aura that dominated the world, and whispered: "Today I will say this: in the future, if my disciples in Nanyue Province travel in Zhongzhou and are defeated by young disciples, it is because they are not as skilled as others, but if there are old cultivators who bully the weak, don't blame me for retaliating with tooth for tooth and blood for blood - you know my methods!"

The words were decisive and resounding.

After that, Wan Zongsheng's shadow kept shrinking and finally disappeared behind Xiao Mian.

Almost at the same time, the projections of the Demon Emperor, the Sword God, and then the Sword Master also disappeared at the same time. In addition, Zi Yi Hou, Ye Piao Ling, Fu Xigui, Shen Chuzhi and others also bowed to the Tianzun realm masters and retreated one after another.

Mo Yin led Mo Tong and Mo Yue and left casually. Before leaving, he just nodded to Xiao Mian and smiled faintly.

Lei Zhen Palace Master Shang Jun stared at Xiao Mian deeply, turned around and flew away. At the same time, Lei Shen and other Yin Shang realm cultivators all left.

Even Luan Xikong hurriedly flew back to Yanshi City.

In this way, only the three Tianzun realm masters, Xiao Shengseng, Shancai Tongzun and Jiu Jianxian, and Xiao Mian and his group were left at the scene...