There were hundreds of people in weapons exercises. The girl in white stood in front, her head bowed, and she didn't say a word. In the face of the sarcastic words and indifferent attitude of the people around her, she just pulled her skirt with her slender hand, showing a slight injustice.

Jiang Fanxiao squatted behind the boulder in the distance and sighed slightly.

"Go on!"

The brown-haired old man in front of the stele spoke, his voice still cold.

One by one, people came out of the weapons exercises. They behave the same as the girl who wore white before. However, the results are different. The worst of these people was to turn the stele into three magical colors.

"Genius Girl Only Has Two Colors, Tut-Tut......"

"Any of my Immortal Moon Clan can make the ancestral card bloom into three magical colors, but our clan's self-proclaimed genius who can change history can only make the ancestral card bloom in two appearances, which is a waste of our resources!"

"In other words, if you give me those things, I will definitely make the ancestral card bloom in five magical colors!"

"Me too!"

"It's been a waste of stuff for so many years, wasted on scrap. ”

There were voices of ridicule and contempt all around.

The people who came down from the arena looked arrogant, and their words were full of contempt and malice. Some even deliberately pushed girls dressed in white to her side. Several people quickly knocked over the girl in white on the ground together.

Jiang Fanxiao frowned, disgusted by the actions of these people.

He looked at the girl on the ground who was dressed in white, the 17 or 18-year-old girl in white looked weak. Despite her unparalleled appearance, she is modest. In the face of the family's run, she still endured it silently.

"Power ......"

Jiang Fanxiao shook her head, more sympathetic to the girl in white.

If she had great strength, if she could make the so-called ancestral card bloom with more than five magical colors, the people standing in this place now would not do this to her. If she could make Zube shine brightly, they would only laugh and flatter her.

At the end of the day, power still dictates everything between monks.

The arena was packed with people. One went up, and soon another came down. Then another person walked over. All of their actions were to place their palms on the so-called ancestral tablets to test their respective strengths.

Although Jiang Fanxiao did not exude his magical knowledge, he still felt the achievements of these people. Among them, the brown-haired old man was the strongest and was in the heyday of Huang Ren. As for the hundreds of disciples in the martial arts arena, many of them had already reached the realm of demon gods, while the smaller ones were also in the realm of sleep and dust.

There are only girls in white, only details.

Soon, the people in the armed exercises stopped moving, as if the tests had been completed.

The brown-haired old man at the top turned around, glanced at the person below, and then fixed his eyes on the girl in white in front of him. He said with some disgust, "Luna Dance, you don't need to accept the family pill. According to the Elders, you will be stripped of your status as a core member of the Moon Fairy Tribe. ”

As soon as the brown-haired old man said this, there was another buzzing sound at the bottom.

"Hey, it's finally one day. ”

"With her, more than ten years are still in detail, how many magical resources have wasted my family. It would be a real eye-opener if she could continue to be a core member of my family now. ”

"This is long overdue. “

Looking at the girl in white with her head bowed in front of her, many people at the weapons training ground did not pay attention to their voices, but pointed at the girl. Everyone gloated.

In the distance, Jiang Fanxiao didn't care about any core members, and his eyes fell on the white girl.

"Moon Fairy Dance ......"

He remembered the name, it sounded good, and it matched her well.

Front, the white girl who had been stripped of her core membership just looked up at the brown-haired old man and then lowered her head again. Jiang Fanxiao could see from her eyes that she was relieved, and she didn't seem to care about the identity of this core member.

"Well, the clan will come here......"

As the brown-haired old man spoke, he was about to announce the end of the tribe and prepare to let the hundreds of disciples below leave.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and footsteps faintly came in this direction. Only a moment later, an old man and a middle-aged man appeared in the arena. The old man in purple is in good spirits, while the middle-aged man in black seems to be accompanied by the old man in purple.

They were followed by a group of dozens of people, all dressed in iron armor, full of life and energy, exuding an astonishing aura. Jiang Fanxiao squatted behind the boulder and clearly saw the achievements of these people. They all stayed in Huang Ren for five days. Surprisingly, they remain the same.

During the weapons exercise, hundreds of disciples raised their heads, all with a hint of surprise and suspicion on their faces. However, when they saw the middle-aged man walking in front, their faces became serious and respectful, saluting in an orderly manner and with great respect.

"Patriarch!"

The brown-haired old man in front of the stele hurried down.

This middle-aged man is the current head of the Xianyue family and has a five-fold career in Xuan County. He nodded to the brown-haired old man, then leaned down to introduce him to the old man in purple clothes nearby: "This is old Yelin. ”

"Ling family?!"

The brown-haired old man's face changed.

"It's ......" the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Elder Ling came to my Xianyue house to convey some related matters about going to the Ancient God Tomb. It just so happened that the disciples in the clan were taking exams, so Elder Ye Ling was invited to give some suggestions. ”

After learning the identity of the old man in purple, the brown-haired old man's face changed a little. He respectfully bowed to the old man in purple clothes: "Fairy Moon has seen the elder, and it is the honor of these disciples to receive the elder's advice. ”

The old man in purple smiled and nodded, but a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Fanxiao squatted behind a boulder in the distance, feeling the achievements of the old man in purple clothes. It's been seven days in Xuan County. He frowned again. Of course, the reason for frowning was not the achievements of the old man in purple clothes, but his identity: "Ling family, does Wei Zi have a Ling family?"

"What the hell is going on!"

Whether it was the Immortal Moon Clan or the Spirit Clan, he had never heard of it in Ziweixing.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the drums in the weapons exercises sounded again, one after the other, continuously. Jiang Fanxiao raised his head, but found that due to the arrival of the old man in purple clothes, the test of the weapon training ground had started again, and the people who had been tested before had gone up again, and they all behaved very hard.

"It seems that Ling has a lot to do with it."

Jiang Fan Xiao Dao'an.

The magical colors on the ancestral plaques continue to live. Soon, two hours passed, and hundreds of people completed the test again.

The middle-aged man in black seemed to be quite satisfied with the performance of these disciples of his family, and a smile appeared on his face. Next to him, the old man in purple also nodded and said nonchalantly, "Everything is fine......"

His gaze swept across the room, ending on the girl in white in front of him. When I saw this 17 or 18-year-old girl, there was a startling glint in his contemptuous eyes, and he pondered, "Who is this? Why didn't you just come out for the test?"

"This ......"

The brown-haired old man hesitated.

The middle-aged man in black also frowned, and many people sneered under his arm.

The middle-aged man in black spoke at this time, "Don't deceive Elder Ling. This is also a disciple of my Xianyue family. He's even a core member. But... But for more than ten years, my Xianyue family has spent a lot of spiritual resources for her to practice. However, after reaching an extremely detailed level, she could no longer move forward. ”

"Oh?"

The old man in purple smiled, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He glanced at the woman in white, and then said to the middle-aged man in black, "Brother Xianyue, the other disciples in your clan have tested it. If you don't let this girl try it too, maybe I can give you some advice. ”

"This ......"

The middle-aged black man and the brown-haired old man were a little hesitant, he didn't want people to lose face in front of Ye Ling.

But compared to this, it was unlikely that he would be able to refute Ye Ling's face, his Xianyue Clan was now only a medium force, and he couldn't afford to provoke a monster like the Ling family. As a result, he only nodded to the brown-haired old man, and then glanced coldly at the white girl.

The brown-haired old man also looked a little pale. "Immortal Moon Dancer, come up!"

The girl in white knew what to do, and with some timidity walked up to the stone monument and stretched out her little hand again. At the bottom, hundreds of martial arts hall disciples were joking, waiting to see the white-clothed woman in front of the ancestral hall make a fool of herself.

In fact, they weren't disappointed...

The girl in white tried her best, but in the end she could only make the ancestral card glow two magical colors. Her delicate body trembled, and her face turned pale. Jiang Fanxiao squatted behind the boulder, his eyes flickering slightly, and he clearly saw that the girl had swallowed the coughing blood again.

"Stand back!"

The brown-haired old man snorted coldly.

It seemed that because the girl in white had lost the face of his Xianyue clan, the middle-aged man in black looked a little ugly.

"Let the old man laugh. “

The middle-aged man looked at the old man in purple and smiled.

Next to him, the old man in purple didn't seem to hear the middle-aged man's words. He just stared at the girl in white, and greed flashed in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the middle-aged man in black beside him and said, "She is no longer a core member of the Xianyue Clan?"

The middle-aged man looked sluggish, but he still smiled: "The elder said it well. ”

Below, hundreds of disciples looked down at the deeper white girl with mockery on their faces, waiting for her to continue to make a fool of herself. However, the next moment, the old man in purple said something that shocked everyone.

"Since she is not a core member of the Xianyue clan, it is easy to say, I still hope that Brother Xianyue will give her a thin face, and I always want to take her back to the Ling family. Brother Xianyue rest assured, she will not suffer any loss when she comes to my Gu Ling. I should teach her how to practice and take care of her daily routine. ”

The old man in purple smiled.

Speaking of which, the faces of those present became dull again, even the middle-aged man in black.

Behind the boulder in the distance, Jiang Fanxiao opened his mouth and looked at the old man in purple clothes. His gaze suddenly turned to disdain and disgust. He cursed in his heart: "The son of a bitch, the old cow wants to eat the tender grass! This is really a typical example of being struck by lightning!"