Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 304 The Maoshan Conference! A momentous event!

The sect leader stared wide-eyed at Elder Mao Chunhua, who was walking into the main hall.

Behind him were elders from the war faction.

Clearly, they intend to contend with the elders of the Maojian Sect.

For a moment, everyone in the room stared at each other.

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"Elder Mao, don't be impulsive. This move will put Maoshan in the eye of the storm."

Mao Chunhua strode into the main hall, his expression resolute: "Sect Leader, Zhong Fabai was not wrong. It is only right for him to avenge his disciple. In addition, the Dragon Tiger Sect bullied others first. If we do not make our stance clear, how will the Maoshan disciples stand in the outside world in the future?"

"Have you forgotten that we Maoshan people are extremely protective of our own?"

Mao Chunhua's question made the sect leader blush.

An elder with a dignified air shook his head and sighed: "Elder Mao, you don't understand. Once this matter is involved, it will inevitably attract the attention of various forces, and the peace of Maoshan for many years will be broken."

Mao Chunhua sneered, "Peace? We don't need peace that comes from compromise. Zhong Fabai is a man of integrity; shouldn't we support the justice he pursues?"

"We have already accepted the compensation from the Dragon Tiger Sect. What is this if not making trouble? We are a major Taoist sect, not a small gang of thugs!" Sect Leader Mao Jian coldly shouted.

"Hmph! Since the sect leader isn't bringing anyone, I'll immediately gather a group of Maoshan disciples and head to the Dragon Tiger Sect to support Zhong Fabai!" Mao Chunhua snorted coldly, showing no respect for the sect leader.

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Judging from this, the two sides are on the verge of conflict.

The elders of the peaceful faction and the elders of the war faction started arguing.

The elder from the peaceful faction was so angry that his beard trembled. He pointed at the elder from the pro-war faction and cursed, "You are acting rashly and will only lead Maoshan to an abyss of no return."

The elders who advocated for war were not to be outdone, and loudly retorted: "Your cowardly and timid behavior is what will ruin the reputation of Maoshan."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Why not? Do you want to see what you're saying?"

Just as the two sides were arguing, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky above Maoshan.

"Alright, stop arguing!" the sect leader shouted, silencing everyone.

Subsequently.

After a moment of contemplation, the sect leader slowly said, "Elder Mao, this matter is not as simple as you think; it's a matter of great importance, with far-reaching consequences."

Mao Chunhua disagreed: "Sect Leader, if we back down today, Maoshan will probably lose all its prestige in the future. The Dragon Tiger Sect thinks we are weak and easy to bully, so we must fight back."

The elders looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Meanwhile, the distant sky was already showing signs of turbulent activity, as if foreshadowing an imminent great battle, and the atmosphere became even more tense.

Only the sect leader, Mao Jian, had a gloomy expression!

"For the sake of Maoshan, we cannot mobilize!"

"Hmph! Sect Leader, you're scared after all. You've lost the ambition of the old sect leader. I think you're not fit to be the sect leader!"

Mao Chunhua spoke frankly.

"What did you say!" Mao Jian glared at him through gritted teeth, his face full of anger!

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"Thinking back to the old sect leader back then, how spirited he was! The entire Maoshan sect was united as one!"

Even if the opposing Taoist sects joined forces, what was there to fear? The old sect leader even personally led the Maoshan disciples to beat them so badly that they were running for their lives, thus establishing Maoshan's unparalleled position.

"But look at yourself! What good deeds have you done?" Mao Chunhua said with a cold smile.

"Leaving aside the old sect leader, just take our senior brother Zhang Daoxuan from Maoshan back then. During his thirty years in power, he was like a towering mountain, pressing down on people from all the major sects, making our Maoshan disciples incomparably glorious."

When they went outside, they saw the Taoist priests from Maoshan, and they all circled around them.

How spirited and high-spirited they were!

Look at yourself! What have you done since you got here?

Mao Chunhua's words were like a heavy hammer blow to the face of Mao Jian, whose face turned pale and then red in an instant.

He knew he was inferior to Zhang Daoxuan; that was an indisputable fact.

However, to bring these words to light now would be to slap him in the face in public.

Slap Mao Jian in the face?

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At this moment, the sect leader of Maojian clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning pale from the excessive force, and the veins on his forehead bulging like dragons.

His tone turned sinister and terrifying: "Mao Chunhua, stop yelling and shouting here!"

He roared angrily, his voice like thunder exploding in the hall, shaking the dust off the beams like snowflakes.

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or yelling, you know better than anyone else!" Mao Chunhua snorted coldly, showing no mercy to the sect leader.

"Insolence! You have repeatedly shown contempt for me. Do you truly not take me, the sect leader, seriously?"

Mao Jian roared, his voice booming like a bell!

Seeing this, the other elders all fell silent, glancing sideways but daring not to speak.

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