Although Long Moxue tried her best to hide her thoughts, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, the dragon patriarch still caught a slight change from her daughter's expression.

"Xue'er, do you think it's easy to coax your mother?" said the dragon patriarch with half a squint's eyes.

"Mother, Xue'er doesn't know what you mean. Long Moxue chuckled in her heart, but soon calmed down, and said with a calm face.

Her fists were secretly clenched together, and her palms were unconsciously filled with sweat.

"Wei Niang will give you another chance...... "The dragon patriarch withdrew his momentum into his body, and a faint imperial power pressed Long Moxue: "Tell Wei Niang, yes or no!"

"Nope!"

Long Moxue clenched her silver teeth, her delicate body was shaky against the coercion, and her face was full of stubbornness.

The other four monk masters also saw the trickiness in it, and they all showed that they were watching a good show.

They know the identities of the mother and daughter, and they also know the family behind the mother and daughter very well, and they all know that if Long Moxue really likes outsiders, it will undoubtedly be a scandal for this family.

There was also a different distribution of power among the senior monks, and for them, they were all happy to see this scandal happen.

The dragon patriarch saw that Long Moxue was silently under duress, so naturally he had no choice, and finally had to withdraw Diwei: "You little girl, it's exactly the same as when you were a mother, you really can't ...... it."

Long Moxue stiffened her little face and didn't speak, still staring at her mother stubbornly.

At the same time, a figure spit out from the blood-colored vortex below, which was dressed in white and snowy, and the beautiful snow drifted away.

As soon as Snow Drift appeared, she was illuminated by the blood-colored stone tablet, and her results were not bad, ranking eighteenth.

At this time, she saw Lan Xu'er standing in the middle of the high platform, and hurriedly stepped forward and greeted her cordially: "Sister Xu'er!"

Lan Xi'er had already seen Xue Piaoling, and when she saw the other party talking to her, she said with a cold expression: "Xue Piaoling, you are just the daughter of a courtier, how can you call this princess by her name." ”

"...... Silk"

Xue Piao's pretty face changed slightly, she didn't expect Lan Xi'er to be so separated from her, and after a turn of thought, she guessed that Lan Xi'er might know Zhang Min's scheme.

"Sister Xu'er, Zhang Min is dead!" Xue Piaoling said softly.

"Snow drifting, this princess reminds you again, this princess is a princess of the kingdom, but not your sister, please show a little respect to this princess! As for whether Zhang Min dies or not, what does this princess have to do, who knows if there will be any Qian Min, Zhao Min, Ma Min and the like in the future. Lan Xu'er's light blue beautiful eyes flashed with anger, and she said unceremoniously.

Xue Piaoling's face turned pale, she knew that there was a thick separation between her and Lan Xi'er, and the relationship between the two would never go back to the past.

"Sister Xu'er, my sister knows that you won't believe your sister if you say anything now, my sister can only promise you that she will do her best to compensate you in the future!" Xue Piaoling bit her red lip and said with a sad expression.

Listening to Xue Piaoling's assurance, the corners of Lan Xu'er's mouth moved slightly, and she just wanted to say something.

Rumble!

A bloody flower exploded in the blood-colored vortex, and a figure flew out with a whoosh, and as the figure landed on the high platform, a violent roar came from the blood-colored vortex, and finally slowly disappeared.

Because of the disappearance of the blood-colored vortex, the eyes of everyone around were focused on the last assessor.

Rumble!

A huge blood light connecting heaven and earth shot out from the blood-colored stone tablet in the sky, enveloping the last person in it, and a long stream of integral data appeared in the void.

Su Fan, with a score of 2,119,311 points, ranked first.

As soon as the results came out, everyone looked at the black-clothed young man standing on the high platform in shock, they didn't expect that this young man who looked a little delicate turned out to be Su Fan!

"I thought this Su Fan must be a vicious person with a full face, but I don't want to be so beautiful!"

"Who said it wasn't, it's just a pity that the two geniuses, Zhang Min and Dai Jun, actually broke their souls in his hands!"

"The path of cultivation is to overcome thorns and thorns, and a fallen genius is not a genius, but only a dead person!"

"This Su Fan has killed so many people and offended so many wealthy nobles, even if he wins the first place, if it were me, I would rather not be the first, take it hot!"

"Hehe, it's not as simple as a hot hand, unless this Su Fan stays in Tailing Sect and doesn't go out, he will definitely be hunted down to death!"

......

or envy or jealousy or amazement or hatred, at this moment, countless eyes were intertwined on Su Fan's body!

Su Fanxing's eyes were cold, he stood on the stage without saying a word, and calmly accepted the baptism of all eyes!

Several cultivator masters in the sky, except for the Dragon Patriarch, looked at Su Fan below and began to discuss in whispers.

"This son seems to have learned a high-level martial art that restricts his aura!"

"Yes, it's a pity that this martial art is just a virtual illusion for us!"

"I look at this son's bone age as if he is less than sixteen years old, but his strength has reached the seventh level of a soul warrior, and he is not a worldly talent in this small kingdom. Xiao Wei said appreciatively.

"Huh...... You are joking, my junior of the Wu family is like him at his age, and his cultivation is at least the Soul King Realm, how can He De, an ant in the Soul Realm, afford such an evaluation, cut!" Wu Junhua said sarcastically without hesitation.

"What Old Man Wu said is reasonable, you are talking nonsense, I bet that the highest achievement of a mediocre person like this in this life can only be the Soul King. ”

......

Listening to the seniors in her ears constantly sarcastically mocking Su Fan, Long Moxue's heart became more and more uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to express it, for fear of attracting her mother's attention, so she deliberately moved her eyes to other people.

"Huh?"

The dragon patriarch stared, she had been paying attention to the changes in her daughter, just now when this young man named Su Fan appeared, Long Moxue's mind seemed to have a strong shock for a moment, but it quickly calmed down.

What is certain is that Long Moxue must know this young man named Su Fan.

And now everyone's eyes are focused on Su Fan, but her daughter didn't go to see this Su Fan, and the deep meaning of this is a bit intriguing.

Thinking of this, the dragon patriarch put away the small box in his hand, then took Long Moxue's hand, turned around, and moved to the high platform in an instant.

"Oh my God, teleportation, this is the means of a Soul Saint-level powerhouse!"

"This woman turned out to be a soul saint-level powerhouse, no wonder she was just showing her momentum just now, I feel like the sky is about to fall!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, how come this Tailing Sect assessment even a soul saint-level powerhouse has appeared!"

The crowd of onlookers underground saw that the dragon patriarch showed his hand and moved instantly, and they immediately screamed one after another.

Seeing that the dragon patriarch suddenly came to this high platform, everyone on the high platform raised their hearts to their throats, for fear that the dragon patriarch would show her momentum again.

With their cultivation, they were oppressed by the momentum of the Soul Saint-level powerhouse at close range, and they would definitely be either dead or injured!

The arrival of the dragon patriarch immediately attracted Su Fan's attention, he glanced at Long Moxue beside the dragon patriarch, and found that Long Moxue's eyes had been dodging and not daring to look at him, and he immediately understood something.

"Aunt Ning Yue!"

"Mrs. Ning Yue!"

At this time, two graceful girl's voices came from the side, and I saw Xue Piaoling and Lan Xue'er slowly coming to the dragon patriarch's side, with two moving and delicate faces and bright smiles.