Chapter 1746: Apology
Chapter 1746: Apology
The spiritual gathering area of Yunjing Mountain.
There was dead silence here at this moment, and most people looked stunned. What on earth had just happened?
According to their speculation, shouldn’t a battle between nine-level masters that shocks the world unfold next?
How come it ended without seeing anything?
From the time Feng Daozi summoned a field that caused everyone to disappear from sight, to now when the field disappeared, the three people also disappeared.
It only takes a few minutes.
What exactly happened during these few minutes?
This is the point that everyone is most confused and curious about.
Everyone was silent for a few minutes before the sound of discussions gradually rose between heaven and earth.
"That's impossible. Can the battle be over so quickly? Although Xie Su from Wu Pavilion is the best martial artist, the official God Lord is no pushover."
"What's more, the mysterious ninth-rank master of Bai Xiaotang has blocked Xie Su's attacks several times in a row."
"How is it possible that the battle ended in just a few minutes? Could it be that Xie Su was just playing around?"
"That's really possible. The best martial arts expert is no joke. Once he gets serious, no one can defeat him."
"You think Xie Su won? Why do I feel the opposite? It wasn't Xie Su who spoke in the end."
"You're crazy. How could Xie Su lose, and lose so quickly? I think there is a high probability that they negotiated, and of course Xie Su must have the upper hand."
Because the view was blocked and the people from Yunjingshan were not at the scene, they had no idea what was going on and there was a heated discussion about who would win and who would lose.
Some say Xie Su won, others say the official plus Bai Xiaotang won. Of course, the former are far more likely than the latter.
There were also some people who thought that there should be peace talks. A battle of this level could not determine the winner in a short period of time. Since the battlefield was at the Bai Xiaotang headquarters and Xie Su was known as the top martial arts master, most people who thought that there should be peace talks believed that Wu Ge had an absolute advantage.
It is normal for outsiders to not understand the situation clearly. Even the disciples and elders of the Wu Pavilion are not clear about the situation at present.
But for the top leaders of Wu Pavilion, they knew roughly what had happened.
Because they understand the character of their own leader.
No matter whether Xie Su achieved the final victory or had the upper hand in the peace talks, it would not be anyone else who would speak in the end, let alone ask them to apologize to a junior like Zhou Yi. Xie Su had not yet responded.
Wu Ge can't afford to lose face like this.
Such abnormal behavior only represents one possibility, that the one who was defeated or at a disadvantage was their own Pavilion Master.
That's why Xie Su acquiesced to all this.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Qingmingzi, what is going on? The Pavilion Master..." Although Jun Chengye vaguely guessed the result, he still couldn't believe it and didn't dare to draw a final conclusion.
Qing Mingzi's eyes flickered. As a ninth-grade master, he knew better what had just happened.
Xie Su did not hold back. Although he only used a ray of Primordial Tribulation Light, it was a holy Qi technique.
He thought that he couldn't dissolve it just by relying on the power of origin, and even a mid-level ninth-grade master would find it extremely difficult.
So he also thought of the possibility that Xie Su had thought of, that the second ninth-grade grandmaster of Baixiaotang might not be a newly promoted ninth-grade master, but might be even older than them.
Originally, this was just a fleeting thought.
But the scene before him forced him to believe that those unbelievable things were true.
Qing Mingzi looked serious and thoughtful, but he actually spoke to Mo Yuan in a kind voice:
"Master Mo Yuan, who was that senior just now?"
Mo Yuan smiled gently: "You can ask Xie Su about this question, of course, the premise is that you can leave here."
This time Qing Mingzi's expression became really serious. Mo Yuan's meaning was very clear. If he wanted to leave here, he should do as the ninth-rank master of Bai Xiaotang said at the end.
That is to apologize to Zhou Yi.
He found it hard to accept that a dignified ninth-grade master had to apologize to a junior. It would be too embarrassing if it got out.
"Mo Yuan, please forgive others when you can."
Qing Mingzi transmitted the message with an expressionless face.
Mo Yuan replied: "I just asked you to forgive others when you can. Will you do that?"
Qing Mingzi thought for a moment and said, "At most I will apologize to your Bai Xiao Tang. This matter has nothing to do with Zhou Yi."
Mo Yuan said: "The ancestor means that your Wu Pavilion needs to apologize to Zhou Yi if you don't apologize."
"That means Xie Su will come here in person to apologize."
These words made Qing Mingzi's face turn completely ugly.
You have to know that Mo Yuan is actually older than him. Even Mo Yuan has to call him ancestor. This almost proves that the man is not a new ninth-rank master, but a ninth-rank master who is more old-fashioned than him. He is hiding too deeply.
At the same time, this is a naked threat.
If he dared not to apologize and Xie Su really came to apologize, Wu Ge would be even more embarrassed.
Does he dare to gamble?
Qing Mingzi didn't dare to do so. The fighting power of Wu Ge here was completely inferior to Bai Xiaotang. In this situation, Xie Su disappeared. The situation was actually very clear.
No matter how much Qing Mingzi didn't believe it, the fact was the fact, otherwise Xie Su would not have ignored Yun Jingshan and let that senior speak nonsense. All signs showed that Xie Su was at a disadvantage and had a high probability of losing.
With Xie Su's terrifying strength, he was defeated in a short time. What realm was his opponent at?
Thinking of this, even Qing Mingzi, who was so powerful, couldn't help but feel a chill on his back and didn't dare to think about it any further.
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he no longer considered the embarrassment. Knowing that the situation was over, Qing Mingzi sighed softly, and his voice spread throughout the Wu Pavilion camp:
"Yunjing Mountain is the private territory of Mr. Zhou Yi. It is wrong for our Wu Pavilion to intrude here without his consent. I would like to apologize to Mr. Zhou Yi on behalf of Wu Pavilion."
The world was originally in chaos, with everyone arguing about what had just happened, who won and who lost, who had the upper hand, and who was forced to compromise.
When Qing Mingzi's voice sounded, the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared quickly at a speed audible to the naked ear.
Those who heard what Qing Mingzi said looked dazed, while those who didn't hear him asked curiously what he said. In short, the world soon became quiet.
All eyes were looking towards the direction of the Wu Ge camp.
After Qing Mingzi finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yuan. The latter's expression did not change at all, and he was obviously dissatisfied.
Seeing this, Qing Mingzi knew he couldn't fool people, so he took a deep breath and said, "In addition to trespassing, I also apologize to young friend Zhou Yi for Wu Pavilion's tyranny. You are gifted and have unlimited potential in the future, but our Wu Pavilion wanted to suppress you out of jealousy, which is really wrong."
After saying this, Qing Mingzi bowed slightly to Zhou Yi.
At the same time, everyone in the Wu Pavilion received Qing Mingzi's message. Many disciples and elders were slightly stunned after hearing it, with disbelief in their eyes.
But soon they became serious. Although their eyes were full of doubts, they still bowed respectfully in the direction of Zhou Yi and apologized sincerely.
When the people in the Wu Ge camp, such as the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and Huichun Hall, saw this scene, they looked at each other in surprise and suspicion. After hesitating for a while, they decided to follow Wu Ge's footsteps and apologize!
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