MTL - The Favored Little Peasant Has Stolen the Heroine’s Life!-Chapter 495 flip the table

   Chapter 495 Lift the table

   "Little Master Uncle, Uncle Wuwei, this matter has to be discussed in the long run!"

   "My Xuanxin Sect's situation is a bit special. It's not that I don't want to give a satisfactory explanation to the disciples in the sect, but that I need time."

   "After all, that is the great elder of our Xuanxin Sect!"

  Su Ding is really tough.

   Does he not want to be the suzerain of the Xuanxin Sect?

he thinks!

   He dreams about it!

   But the problem is, he can't do it!

Bai Kejing, the great elder of the Xuanxin Sect, only needs to be cultivated in the fourth realm. The most important thing is that his father Bai Qingqu is still alive, and he is the great elder of the Xuanxin Sect. The two of them are really shivering little poor people.

  Su Ding has been compromising, just thinking, waiting for Bai Qingqu to hang up.

   But Bai Qingqu just doesn't hang up!

   Obviously looked at the person who was about to die, but he just held his breath.

   really answered that sentence, old age and not dying is a thief.

   Don't look at Bai Qingqu, there is only one breath left, but as long as he doesn't die, then he can still play the ultimate blow of the fourth realm. It was this blow that shocked Su Ding and made him not dare to act rashly.

  If Su Ding was attacked by Bai Qingqu like this, it would definitely be a heavy blow, and if he fought Bai Kejing to the death, 90% of the time he couldn't win. And as long as he tore his face with the Great Elder, there is only one result, that is, he has successfully reached the end of his life.

  Su Ding pitifully recounted the situation he faced.

Real Master Wuwei sighed and said, "Su Ding, when your master was alive, he had high hopes for you, and you ended up like this?"

   "Although the Xuanxin Sect is not what it used to be, when I remember correctly, there are still a few elders in the fourth realm."

   "Is it possible that you can't win over a single one on your side?"

   "Master Wuwei, if I can win over the elders, so can the Bai family!"

  Su Ding felt that he should not have taken the seat of this suzerain in the first place, but now, it is really not a person inside or outside.

   "Without the heart to break the boat and sink the boat, it is difficult to achieve great things!"

After hearing Su Ding's explanation, Real Master Wuwei was so angry that his body was shaking.

   "Little Junior Sister, tell me, if you were in this situation, what would you do?"

   "Of course it's a fight!"

   "A great man once said that if you seek peace through war, peace will survive. If you seek peace through compromise, peace will perish!"

   "You take one step back, they take one step further!"

   "You look at the bigger picture, and they sit back and enjoy it."

   "If I were you, if I set the table with them from the very beginning and didn't listen to greetings, then don't even think about it!"

   Yuanbao is not used to some people.

  From childhood to adulthood, unless she is facing those who really care about her, she has a really big temper.

   is the first time to be a human being, who owes whom?

   Of course, she is a transmigrator. Strictly speaking, it is her second life.

   But the problem is, this world, she is also the first time.

   "This makes sense, it makes too much sense!"

   After listening to Yuanbao's arguments about war and peace, Wuwei Zhenren felt that he had enlightened himself, the kind that was enlightened!

   Then, Wuwei's face changed.

   "Little Junior Sister, what the hell, I have to go to the calamity!"

   "What the hell?"

   Hearing Wuwei's words, Su Ding was dumbfounded. If he remembered correctly, Wuwei Zhenren had already reached the end of the fourth realm, and if he went further, he would be a land fairy.

   But the problem is that it has been a long, long time in this world that no one has advanced to the land gods.

   "Senior brother, I will protect you!"

   Yuanbao was also quite shocked, but with the precedent of Leng Xueran, she was not panic at all.

Isn't    just a little bit of incense and wishing power?

   Behind her, there are countless people in the abandoned land to support her.

   The incense and wishing power consumed by Leng Xueran's tribulation before has recovered to seventy-eighty-eighty now.

   "Master Wuwei, did you really take that step?"

  Su Ding came back to his senses, still a little unbelievable.

The real person   Wuwei laughed and said: "The old man has indeed taken that step, not much to say, wait for the old man to pass the calamity, and then talk to you, by the way, help you take care of the filth of this Xuanxinzong!"

  Wuwei real person flew out of the ice cave.

   At this moment, the sky above the Frozen Ice Cave is covered with thick thunderclouds. The scale of this thunder tribulation is three points stronger than that of Leng Xueran.

  Yuanbao felt a jolt in his heart when he saw this thundercloud.

The severity of the    thunder tribulation depends on how much karma is on the person who transcends the tribulation.

   Obviously, the slaughter of the real person Wuwei is far above Leng Xueran.

   "Senior brother, your name is obviously inconsistent with who you are!"

   Yuanbao sighed in his heart, but he still sprinkled the incense and willpower on Wuwei Zhenren to cleanse the killing karma from his body.

   This time, I focused on observing the ingots of thunder cloud changes, and I was 100% sure that my incense and wishing power could really weaken the thunder tribulation.

   In other words, with this incense and willpower, he can become a professional calamity aid.

   "I'm a bit fierce here!"

   Yuanbao thought so, but he was very happy.

   What happened to the opening?

   If you have the ability, you can also hang up!

  You can't eat grapes, you can only say that the grapes are sour.

  Wuwei's real person's transcendence of calamity naturally alarmed many people in the Xuanxin Sect.

  Especially the elders of the Xuanxin Sect, they are more sensitive to the qi of heaven and earth, and at the moment when the thundercloud condenses, they have a sense.

   When the real person Wuwei stood under the thunder cloud, these elders of the Xuanxin Sect gathered in the distance to watch.

   "I have seen the suzerain!"

   A group of elders saw Su Ding and Yuanbao appear, and they came forward to greet each other.

   Don't look at Su Ding, the sect master, but, on the bright side, Xuanxin Sect is still peaceful.

   "Sect Master, this is...?"

  The elders of Xuanxin Sect were very curious when they saw the ingot following Su Ding.

   In their perception, Yuanbao is an ordinary little girl. And Su Ding, the suzerain, is not married, so what is the origin of this little girl who has no cultivation?

   "This is the apprentice and sister of the real Wuwei of Shangqing Zong!"

  Su Ding glanced at these elders and revealed the identity of Yuanbao.

   Hearing Su Ding's introduction, these elders of Xuanxin Sect became uneasy for a moment.

The story of   Wuwei Renren accepting apprentices on behalf of his teachers has long been spread.

   For this reason, many people are full of resentment against the real person Wuwei, because they have an elder for no reason.

  Although they are not disciples of the Shangqing Sect, there are exchanges between the major sects.

  If they see this elder disrespectful, they will offend Shang Qingzong.

   Of course, offending the Shangqing Sect is nothing, the great thing is that they don’t communicate with each other.

   But the problem is, this little girl is Wuweizhen's junior sister, and Wuweizheng has a very short-tempered temper. If he knows that they don't take this little ancestor seriously, then Wuweizheng may come to visit in person.

  Being beaten, humiliated, admitting mistakes and apologies, after this whole set of operations, they will be humiliated.

   "Xuanxinzong Bai Kejing (Xu You, Deng Zhao...) has seen the little uncle!"

   A group of people saluted the ingots honestly.

   Yuanbao waved his little hand and said, "Forget it!"

   (end of this chapter)