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Dear book friends, I'm really sorry, but the author has been really busy with work lately, and he has to work overtime until late every day, and he doesn't rest on weekends.

Because the author himself is now on a business trip in the field, he has to exercise and lose weight every day when he comes back from work, running 6 kilometers a day, and he is already late when he comes back.

So I haven't updated it for a long time, and I am ashamed of my readers and book friends during the period, so please understand.

In another week, if the author's work is idle in June, it will be changed quickly, and please support it to the end.

I will give you a different world of Xianxia.

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When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window lattice on the wood-colored stone slab, Dong Pingchang, who had not slept all night, had cold eyes, lying on the bed, looking straight at the roof.

He didn't speak, he didn't want to speak, he was thinking, he was looking away.

Ever since he went down the mountain to the Land of Fire five years ago and completed the task assigned by his master, his master Xuanhai may not have taken a serious look at him again.

In this strict Xuantian Sect, if your master doesn't like you, even if you have great ability, you don't want to make a name for yourself in this Xuantian Sect.

Yesterday, when he was reckless, the master not only did not speak for himself, but also said such cruel words as expelling the master.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Jiang Huan's usual accumulated connections and his usual approachable attitude in the sect, he might have been expelled from the mountain a long time ago.

Not only was his qualification for the internal test of the competition cancelled, but he was also removed from the core disciples.

I wanted to point to the sect's internal test back to the top this time, but it seems that it has come to naught.

I still have a lot of dreams that have not been realized, there are still many immortal methods that I haven't had time to cultivate, and there are Wen Rujing who I like, and Zhang Yang who I hate.

Thinking about it, the young Dong Pingchang attributed all this to his master Xuanhai, but now he has no choice.

The Demon Sect, the Divine Ghost Gate, and the main hall, two people, are talking.

Sitting was a middle-aged man dressed in a black immortal costume, giving people a sense of calmness and poise between his gestures, it was none other than Sima Dao, the master of the Divine Ghost Sect.

Standing across from him was a man in black. It's just that, under his mask, I can't see his face clearly.

After a little silence, Sima Dao spoke first.

"The plan to attack the Xuantian Sect of the Immortal Sect this time must be treated cautiously and strictly, and there must not be a little negligence and sloppiness."

Under the black mask, the black-clothed man of the Divine Ghost Sect replied: "Door Master, it is really not easy for the old toad of the Five Poisons Hall to agree to make a move this time."

Sima Daoyi frowned and said, "Even if the Five Poisons Old Toad agrees to make a move, this matter is not nine out of ten, so we can't be careless."

"If you want to attack Xuantian Sect when the Immortal Sect Immortal Dao will meet, this is the best time, do you understand?"

The man in black seemed to have something to say at this time, but he couldn't see any expression from under the mask.

The man in black continued to talk: "Sect Master, do you remember the incident in the Dragon Trick Fire Nation five years ago?"

"Yes, I remember. How? ”

"I am an old acquaintance with the two disciples of Xuantian Sect, so it is better for me to go to explore the outlet first, if the other party agrees to help, this matter can be twice the result with half the effort."

When Sima Dao heard this, his expression became heavier and continued.

"Really?"

"The master of the door has a life-saving grace for me, so there should be no jokes."

"Okay, go quickly, remember, everything must be done in secret, and no third person can know except the two of us."

The mysterious black-clad mask moved slightly, but behind his mask, was it a smile, or something?

The Xuantian Sect Tiangang Pool Competition Center, after yesterday's twists and turns and accidents, did not reduce the disciples' desire and impulse for the sect's internal test.

The second day of the sect's internal test competition has come.

Today's competition, compared with yesterday, is slightly weaker in terms of the strength of the participants.

Even so, these young Junjie Masters were also one of the few core disciples in the five mountains of the Xuantian Sect.

In the first game of today, Cheng Tianyou of Tianke Mountain played against Wang Haibin of Baiyun Mountain.

After several competitions between immortal methods and internal forces, Cheng Tianyou of Tianke Mountain gradually became a little physically exhausted and gradually fell into decline.

Seeing that the situation was not good, it seemed that they were somewhat affected by some sudden accident yesterday, and the fight between the two was also extremely cautious.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that they have not let go, and they dare not do their best.

In the end, Wang Haibin from Baiyun Mountain won the internal test competition.