Such as Wu Yuemei's father Wu Shi, who was upright and spicy on the lookout before.

Now the head of the Wu family, the head of the family, the entire Wu family can be said to be upright, and they are all advertised as upright.

It's just that sometimes it's a bit unbearable if it's too upright.

"Sect Master, I heard that our Qinglong Sect has produced a great talent, I can't treat it badly, it just so happens that my Wu family has a little less disciples, and there are a lot of resources, the sect master can't protect his shortcomings this time, and he privately gave it to Elder Bertong. ”

Mo Yanyue was still very satisfied with everyone's performance after looking around, but when she heard Wu Shizhi's words, she didn't respond immediately, but leisurely sipped tea.

The aura is condensed into a liquid, and the tea soaked is not something that anyone can have the qualifications and blessings to taste, and the natural aura is abundant, the entrance is sweet, and the fragrance is overflowing.

This is all that only the Sect Master and the Hidden Elders have.

Mo Yanyue took a sip of tea, as if she was still unsatisfied, and picked up the tea cup again, as if she was extremely casual, and her tone was also bland: "Elder Wu has never been to watch the battle, how can he know the result?

These words were neither happy nor angry, and they were unremarkable, but they shocked everyone present in a cold sweat.

Having eyeliner is a well-known secret, but it can't be put on the surface, after all, a sect inserts eyeliner, saying that it's small just to find someone to spread the sound and know about the outside world as soon as possible.

After all, no one stopped Zhengda from seeing it.

But none of the people present watched the battle, and they were all clear about the events on the field, including the image of the sect master, it was not just as simple as wanting to know the results of the competition.

Wu Shi was also found to be inappropriate when he said this, but he still stiffened his neck and said: "Such a sensational thing will naturally spread faster, sect master is not strange, please forgive me for the sin of being straightforward."

As soon as his words fell, a group of cautious people immediately defected, and many of them even made accusations, fell into the ground, and by the way, they clarified the purpose of their visit.

For example, Qian Sen, the head of the Qian family, stroked his triangular mustache, his triangular eyes narrowed, and he said with a slight reproach: "The head of the Wu family is also too rash, and there are abnormal movements in all directions and he came to the main peak, thinking that something big happened." ”

As his words fell, many people chimed in and hurried to prove themselves.

Mo Yanyue swept her eyes slightly, then lowered her head and picked up the jade cup in her palm, and said in an indifferent tone: "It turns out that I misunderstood everyone's intentions, presumably there are very few people who come to ask for people like Elder Wu, so let's disperse, just want people to stay, it's not a big deal, as for those who work so hard to mobilize the people?"

With a casual word, he put a crowd of ants like ants on a hot pot, whether they go or not.

Go, isn't that demonic disciple owned by someone else, don't go, but when he echoed it, there was no room for it.

However, Sun Changxun, the head of the Sun family, who had just spoken, put down the cup unhurriedly and said: "I can't say that, since I know that there is a demon disciple in our Qinglong Sect, naturally we all want to fight, after all, everyone hopes that the Qinglong Sect will grow, naturally although my Sun family is not one of the top families in the Qinglong Sect, but it is still a bit of a family, and I have never given up my face to ask the sect master for it, and I hope that the sect master will not favor anyone." ”

The news of the crowd is basically the same, and naturally they all know that Qinglongmen has produced a demon disciple who has a five-attribute spiritual root and crosses the third order in a battle.

This is definitely the biggest help to strengthen your own clan in the future, even if you give up your face, you can't give up, otherwise it will be a little worse if you are captured by other families and clans.

Full attribute spirit root, this is the only person in the continent for thousands of years, one leap to the third order, the future is unlimited, just being named as a little elder of the outer sect, or a little alchemist who is not famous, is it a waste.

Such a demon, that is, it brings its own resources, the sect must have its own resources, and it does not need to be cultivated by the family clan to which it belongs, so it is effortless to pick up a big cheap thing, who doesn't want it.

Moreover, the large and small families under the Qinglong Sect are all in a state of balance, and the face is quite calm, if any of them get it, it will not only be able to improve their own clan, but the capital of the family will be able to leap forward a lot.

After all, for power, for self-strength, this kind of selfishness is the eternal pursuit of people, and there are a few who are willing to live under others.

With Sun Changxun's words, he naturally got another piece of peace.

Since someone gave them the steps, they naturally want to earn it, and the outcome is uncertain, and it may be who will spend it!

If they can guess the mind of the sect master, I am afraid that the person who sits on the position of the sect master today may not be who it is.

Therefore, in the end, the discussion depends on the suzerain's will.

Of course, you can't use it for yourself, so no one wants to rob it, and if you can't use it, you will destroy it.

Naturally, there are not a few people who have this idea.

After all, the potential and variables that this demon can bring are too great.

Mo Yanyue picked her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "You all have this image?"

As Mo Yanyue's words fell, whether it was sitting in the seat carefully, with ill intentions, or just wanting to ask for someone, he was no longer reserved.

You say a word, he speaks, and they compete to tell their own family's predicament, benefits, difficulties, and credits.

A good hall has become like a vegetable market, with no organizational discipline at all, and noise and noise abound.

Mo Yanyue didn't speak, just sat on the Fulong chair, leisurely sipping tea, watching the excitement, without the slightest intention of interjecting.

Just when the quarrel on the main hall was a little hot and he was about to start, a roar with a strong background, loud and containing majestic aura, the hall was instantly silent.

"Who dares to rob Lao Tzu's apprentice. ”

Such a strong force is naturally not something that ordinary people can come from, so everyone looked at the door of the main hall with anticipation, but no one dared to say anything.

The status and cultivation of daring to speak like this are naturally not low, and no one wants to pull the enemy at will under unknown circumstances.

And the man naturally did not live up to everyone's expectations, his eyes were bright, his white beard seemed to have not been carefully tidied up, a little messy, a black robe, and his steps were sonorous and powerful.

Isn't this unkempt person who has stepped into the ranks of half-immortal cultivation, and the chief alchemy master of Qinglongmen, Bertong, is also.

Generally, there are such cultivators, and those with such identities are all immortal and immortal, and they are out-of-the-world masters who ignore the sense of the world.

However, Bertone can be regarded as witnessing how the master is down-to-earth, and he is simply an alternative among the half-immortals.

Of course, his style is naturally like this, he does whatever he wants, he is free to be free, and he doesn't give anyone face.