"Fifty years after facing the wall of the back mountain?"

Ning Qi's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Nutao coldly: "Elder Nu, let's not talk about whether my master's incident is true or false. Even if it is true, what does it have to do with me?

Why did I have to face the wall for fifty years?

You are taking personal revenge."

“Bold!”

Lu Tao's momentum suddenly changed. Ning Qi felt that his heart seemed to have been hit hard with a big hammer several times, and he suddenly stepped back seven or eight steps, and a trace of blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Hu and other deacons were shocked. They noticed a trace of strangeness, but because Nu Tao's momentum was deliberately targeting Ning Qi, they were not affected at all.

"Is this old guy planning to take the opportunity to deal with me today?"

Ning Qi thought in his heart that when he was hesitating whether to pretend to agree first and then wait for an opportunity to escape from the back mountain, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Dream Qingling?"

A hint of joy arose in Ning Qi's heart.

Meng Qingling came silently, and all the deacons and inner disciples were shocked.

"Who is this woman?"

"I don't know her, I've never seen her in the sect!"

"I can't see through her cultivation. Judging from her appearance, she seems to be in her twenties. Could she be a new true disciple?"

"It is possible that those elders who hold the lamp are always so mysterious when they accept disciples."

The inner disciples whispered, guessing Meng Qingling's true identity.

Some people may have seen Meng Qingling’s earliest appearance, but no one has seen Meng Qingling after taking the Yanyan Pill, so they can’t recognize her.

Wu Hu and other deacons had never seen Meng Qingling. When she appeared in front of her and others so suddenly, she had the courage to test with her breath, but they were slightly injured one after another, with a look of horror in her eyes and did not dare to make any moves.

"Dream, Elder Meng?"

A trace of shock flashed across Lutao's face, and he looked at Meng Qingling and couldn't believe it.

"Elder Meng?

Is she an elder?"

"The attitude of the Angry Elder towards her seems a little different. Could it be the newly promoted elder in Qing's clothes?"

"I guess that's it. I didn't expect that there would be such a young elder in Qing's clothes in our Yunqi Sect. I wonder who would be honored to worship her."

The inner disciples showed a look of surprise on their faces, amazed at Meng Qingling's youth.

When the deacons and elders heard the three words "Elder Meng", they had already guessed Meng Qingling's true identity in their hearts. They all lowered their heads and looked horrified in their eyes.

"What happened just now?"

Meng Qingling said lightly.

Nutao said the matter with a slightly respectful expression. Of course, he was extremely dissatisfied with Shentu Yuanba and described him as an eternal sinner of Yunqi Sect.

He was listed alongside those guys who once rebeled from the sect and became demons.

"Do you know why your master is asking for trouble with the Bauhinia Dragon Clan?"

After listening to it, Meng Qingling looked at Ning Qi and said lightly.

Ning Qi nodded and said, "Master once told me that his clan members were killed by Jing Wuming, the Zijing Dragon Clan."

"The clan members were destroyed..." Meng Qingling frowned slightly, then looked at Nutao and said, "This is understandable. Shentu Yuanba was not instructed by someone, but deliberately provoked the battle between Yunqi Sect and the Zijing Dragon Clan, so there is no need to implicate others."

Nutao was a little unwilling to accept his feelings. Meng Qingling was obviously exonerating Ning Qi! He thought for a while and frowned and said, "Elder Meng, the sect has suffered a huge loss for this matter, and has lost ten times the tribute. I am afraid that within a few years, the cultivation resources of the outer disciples and the cultivation resources of the inner disciples will be greatly affected, which indirectly makes the strength of our Yunqi Sect be pulled down as a whole. If this matter is not handled, everyone will be convinced, if someone is dissatisfied with the sect in the future and deliberately provokes the Bauhinia Dragon Clan, or even the three major dragon clans, causing disaster for our sect, what should we do?

I suggest that this matter not only requires Shentu Yuanba’s disciples to be punished, but also to capture Shentu Yuanba’s best friends one by one and be locked up in the back mountain to face the wall!”

"What the Angry Elder said makes sense."

"That should be done."

All the inner disciples agreed very much.

Meng Qingling glanced at everyone, looked at Nutao lightly and said, "What you said makes sense."

A hint of joy flashed in Nutao's eyes, and a little proud in his heart. Under the truth, even the elder, the lamp, had to accept it! "But, what you said is counted, or what I said is counted?"

Meng Qingling continued, looking at Nutao's eyes with a hint of coldness.

Nutao felt an extremely terrifying aura coming from Meng Qingling's body, and his heart seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and he almost couldn't breathe.

What you say is the final word, or what I say?

She actually talked to Elder Nutao like this?

The inner disciples showed disbelief on their faces, and they all looked at Meng Qingling with horror.

You should know that Elder Nutao is also among the best among the elders in Qingyi. The ordinary elder in Qingyi even had to take the respect of his juniors when he saw him! But this woman actually spoke to him in a tone of a superior?

Could it be that she is not the elder in blue, but an existence with even more terrifying identity... At this time, some people felt a thrill in their hearts.

"Is it... a light?"

Their eyes were filled with horror.

"Isn't Meng Qingling the Green Elder?

Why dare to speak to Master like this?"

Hua Wushang was a little shocked.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for Nutao's reaction.

It seemed that after a few seconds of long decisions, Lu Tao bowed respectfully: "Of course, Elder Meng is the final word..." "Hiss..." One after another, a series of sounds of gasping in the air came out one after another.

Elder Nutao actually admitted defeat?

Who is that woman? "Yeah."

Meng Qingling nodded, glanced at Ning Qi, and turned around and left.

Seeing this, Ning Qi hurriedly ran a few steps and followed her butt.

The elder of the deacon, the inner disciples, Hua Wushang, and Lutao, just watched Ning Qi and Meng Qingling disappear from their sight.

Nutao's face suddenly turned ashen, and a hint of humiliation flashed across his face. Today, Meng Qingling was so embarrassed that she could not get out of Taiwan in front of so many people.

"Master..." Hua Xiri, who had been afraid to say anything, hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth slightly.

As a result, Nutao glared at him and waved his sleeves and left.

The protagonists left, and the inner disciples buzzed and started discussing enthusiastically, and the topic was all about guessing Meng Qingling's true identity.

If Meng Qingling had not taken over the Zhenyan Dan, they could almost guess it at one glance, but now when they saw such a young Meng Qingling, no one would guess her in the direction of the elder Zhangdian.
Chapter completed!