This revenge can probably only be avenged by myself.
In terms of cultivation, I am a whole realm higher than him, and in terms of age, I am probably not older than him!
In terms of speed, he can't outrun me either.
Therefore, he is dead!
Before avenging, I must first help my own father regain his honor.
Liang Sanjin also explained the plan to his followers Tan Zai Huan, Zhang Sheng He, and Ju Ren. These three readily agreed. With the four of us, the "Four Great Vajras," wouldn't we be able to deal with a mere nobody?
As Mo Qi and Linghu Xiaoxian walked over, Tan Zai Huan's dao companion, Lu Sanniang, walked over from afar and pulled Linghu Xiaoxian to sit with her.
When Mo Qi walked over, there were no seats left. Not even on the second tier, let alone the third.
Linghu Xiaoxian stood up, feeling very strange. Today, there were only six seats on the second tier, and no seats had been available for a long time. She herself should have been sitting on the second tier, but now she could only sit on the third.
The third tier originally had over a hundred seats, but today there were probably less than sixty. Coincidentally, Linghu Xiaoxian happened to take the last seat.
Linghu Xiaoxian, accustomed to being spoiled, saw that someone was deliberately making things difficult for Mo Qi. She raised her head and looked around, "Who is it? Who hid the stools?"
A burst of laughter came from the surroundings, but no one answered her.
Are there no more seats? Then I'll leave. What's the big deal?
Mo Qi turned to leave.
Linghu Xiaoxian immediately followed, "I won't participate either. I'll leave with you."
At this moment, three figures flashed and suddenly blocked Mo Qi's path.
It was Tan Zai Huan, Zhang Sheng He, and Ju Ren.
All three had a cultivation of Human Immortal second or third layer. After glancing at Mo Qi, they turned to look at each other, "Did we get it wrong? It's not him, is it? Does such a small fry need such a grand display?"
Zhang Sheng He turned to look at Liang Sanjin, who was sitting at the very top, "Boss, did you get it wrong? It's not him, is it? He's just a Tribulation Stage fellow, how could he possibly have insulted Elder Liang?"
Liang Sanjin also looked incredulous, "This, I'm not sure either."
Hong Jianxin suddenly stood up from the second tier and said, "It's him, he is indeed Mo Qi!"
Linghu Xiaoxian glared back at Hong Jianxin, "Senior Brother, what exactly do you want? Are you going to gang up with them against me?"
Hong Jianxin curled his lips, "I only want to deal with him. If you stand by his side... Junior Sister, you've changed. You weren't like this before."
Seeing that it was impossible to explain things clearly with Hong Jianxin, and it would be meaningless even if they did, as he didn't seem to be the instigator, Linghu Xiaoxian turned to look at Tan Zai Huan, "Sect Master Tan, you are a sect leader after all. Causing trouble here, aren't you afraid your disciples will laugh at you?"
He did indeed have many disciples sitting on the third tier, watching all of this.
"Alas," Tan Zai Huan shook his head, "How am I causing trouble? I am being kind to others. I see that this Brother Mo has traveled a long way, and it's not easy for him to come here. I can't bear to let him go back like this, so I've prepared a cushion for him."
As he spoke, he took out a straw mat and spread it out in the lowest position.
"See, this is your seat," Tan Zai Huan said, "No one is more suitable for this seat than you."
As he spoke, he sat on the straw mat, "But this cushion, it's not comfortable to sit like this." Then he knelt on it and looked at Mo Qi, "It's more comfortable to be like this. This is the correct posture."
As he spoke, he stood up, smiling broadly, and made an inviting gesture to Mo Qi.
A burst of laughter came from the surroundings.
Linghu Xiaoxian was furious, "Tan Zai Huan, you are going too far! Die!"
As she spoke, Linghu Xiaoxian produced a golden staff, which emitted a golden glow as it struck towards Tan Zai Huan.
Tan Zai Huan raised his hand, and a short whip appeared in his hand. In a flash of lightning, he swung the whip to meet it. With a deafening roar, sparks flew, and they both retreated a few steps.
Linghu Xiaoxian glared fiercely at the other party and did not continue to attack.
She had only acted out of anger and had no intention of doing anything to him. Since he had blocked it, she felt somewhat relieved. Otherwise, if she had killed someone, it would have been difficult to resolve.
"Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman," Tan Zai Huan said indignantly, retracting his whip. "If you know what's good for you, don't get involved in this mess."
Linghu Xiaoxian's pupils contracted slightly, "I really want to get involved in this mess and see how messy it is."
Mo Qi smiled lightly and glanced at Linghu Xiaoxian, "Xiaoxian, this is where you're wrong. Can't you just talk things out properly? Why must you resort to violence?"
Linghu Xiaoxian gave him a sideways glance, "Don't be so heartless! Be careful, or I'll fall out with you."
Mo Qi then looked at Tan Zai Huan, pointed at the seat, and said, "However, that seat is not suitable for me to sit in, but rather for you."
Tan Zai Huan was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh, "Me? I was here first, and I have a seat. How about this, I'll make a concession and give you another chance to sit in front. We'll fight, and if you win, I'll let you have my seat. If you lose, you'll sit on this straw mat."
Linghu Xiaoxian shook her head. She believed that Mo Qi never shied away from a challenge and would definitely accept.
However, Mo Qi looked around and said loudly, "I've never been afraid of fighting, but I don't want to fight today because there's no need."
In ancient times, when people were still savages, things were obtained by fighting. But later, after people established rules, things could be distributed according to the rules, and fighting could be avoided.
If I can get it through the rules, why should I fight?
Isn't fighting tiring?
And sometimes, the spoils of war obtained after fighting until heads bleed are not enough to cover the medical expenses. It's not worth it!
Mo Qi took out the Tenth Generation Sect Master Token and flashed it before Tan Zai Huan and the other two, saying coldly, "This is the Tenth Generation Sect Master Token. Seeing the token is like seeing the person himself. Why don't you kneel?"
The three of them were immediately dumbfounded and exchanged glances.
They looked at the token carefully again and confirmed that it was indeed real.
This put them in a difficult position.
If they knelt, they would never be able to hold their heads up in front of him again. If they didn't kneel, they could be punished according to the sect rules, which could lead to immediate expulsion from the sect.
Linghu Xiaoxian chuckled, "As expected, with a trump card in hand, one acts without panic."
"Why aren't you kneeling? Do you want to be dealt with according to the sect rules?" Linghu Xiaoxian said sternly.
Today, she had finally found a backer. She had long disliked these people and wanted to deal with them, but she was weak and couldn't defeat them, and they wouldn't listen to reason.
She had been holding back her anger for a long time.
The three of them finally couldn't bear it. After exchanging glances, they all knelt down in unison.
Their heads were bowed, their eyes were dim, and their expressions were dejected, a stark contrast to their previous arrogance.
"Bitch!"
Mo Qi cursed softly.
Around them, a low murmur of discussion arose, chirping like birds, making it impossible to discern the specific content.
But they all turned their heads in unison, facing the direction of the first tier.
Don't see me, don't see me!
On the first tier, Liang Sanjin still held his head high, looking arrogant. I don't believe you dare to make me kneel.
Mo Qi, holding the token, walked past Tan Zai Huan and the other three, step by step, towards Liang Sanjin.
Wherever he passed, there was a tremor.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze. What if he saw them? What if he made them kneel?
Only after Mo Qi passed them did they let out a soft sigh of relief, still not daring to look up or breathe loudly.
Mo Qi saw a few familiar faces in the crowd, Chu Xiangling, Ping Wu, Jin Xichuan... They also dared not look up. Mo Qi just glanced at Jin Xichuan twice before walking past.
Liang Sanjin saw Mo Qi walking towards him with steady steps, his eyes filled with panic and fear. Don't come near me!
But clearly, Mo Qi's gaze was firm, his target clear, and he was walking directly towards him.
Liang Sanjin was almost collapsing, but he still maintained a posture of unyielding pride, slightly turning his body, looking forty-five degrees upwards, as if Mount Tai were collapsing before him and he remained unfazed.
In fact, Mo Qi could see that he simply didn't dare to look at him!
Mo Qi continued to walk towards him unhurriedly, his pace and stride steady, gradually dominating Liang Sanjin's heartbeat.
With each step Mo Qi took, Liang Sanjin's heart skipped a beat.
At the same time, without realizing it, sweat began to pour down his face like a waterfall.
When Mo Qi stepped onto the third tier, Liang Sanjin finally knew there was no escape. He suddenly stood up and roared like a mad dog, "What are you doing? You're not going to make me kneel, are you?"
Mo Qi's face was beaming with spring breeze. He walked up to Liang Sanjin and said with a smile, "What do you think? If I'm not making you kneel, why would I come up here?"
"Not only will I make you kneel, but I will also make you get down."
Liang Sanjin laughed loudly as if no one else were present, "Hahaha..." The sound was extremely piercing!
He was too nervous. He originally wanted to boost his morale through wild laughter and simultaneously suppress the opponent.
However, after the sound came out, he realized he had made a mistake.
His voice was actually trembling, and in several places, it cracked!
To others, it didn't sound like wild laughter at all, but rather a hysterical cry!
The people below were all speechless.
Liang Sanjin stopped laughing and stared at Mo Qi like a defeated dog, "You offended me, do you think you can leave the Sun Moon Sect alive?"
Mo Qi smiled calmly, "Haven't I offended you already? Did you plan to let me go before this?"
Liang Sanjin was momentarily choked!
Linghu Xiaoxian said from below, "Hurry up and come down. Those seats are originally for elders. Among us, only Mo Qi is an elder."
The sentiment from below began to shift.
People started whispering, "That's right, those seats are for elders. In the past, when there were no young elders, some people presumptuously sat there, and we didn't say anything. But now that there is an elder, some people should be sensible and voluntarily give up their seats."