"Xiaoling, after you return to the Northern Underworld Sea, if you find anything unusual about the Divine Source, immediately transmit the message, and my friends from the underworld will immediately rush over to help you."

"Friends of the underworld?"

"That's right, one of them is called Shen Xiche, and the other is called Allure Night Spirit, both of them carry the mission of guarding the source of the gods, if there is anything unusual, you can use this little conch to contact them immediately."

Xiao Ling walked beside the Sea Emperor and the Sea Queen, and held the small turquoise conch tightly.

It's time.

He was restless and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

He slowly raised his hand, and under the cover of the aqua blue long sleeves, he brought the small conch to his mouth, and said in a very soft voice: "Something happened to the divine source, and the first demon envoy Mu Yuhan wants to use Xuanyuan Zhi and the blood of the father and daughter to sacrifice the divine source." ”

After saying that, he crushed the small turquoise conch as fast as he could, and the debris was scattered in the sea, and there was no trace.

On the other side, on the Sacred Flame Peak of the Holy Seminary.

The Hundred Treasures Hall will be held tomorrow, and the six halls will gather together and be held on the central main peak where the task is collected.

Today is the last day of preparation, and the Holy Retreat Academy is extremely busy, and although the Holy Fire Hall only has six disciples, it is no exception, and it is very busy.

"Oh no, no, no!"

Su Yi ran up from the bottom of the mountain sweating profusely, with an expression that the sky was about to fall, and said to the senior brothers: "There is no place for our Holy Fire Hall, and the good positions have been occupied by the other five halls, and we are in the last corner." ”

Hearing this, the other five disciples were stunned for a moment.

The Hundred Treasures Hall meeting was held at the peak of the Mission Hall, which was about the length of a street, and the disciples of each hall were full of things that could be displayed for auction, exchange, and exhibition.

The higher the position, the more spectators, the more you can be in the limelight, and the more you can attract the attention of your predecessors, so as to be in the limelight.

Correspondingly, the further back the position, the more sparsely populated and crowded.

"It's infuriating!" Yan Yueyue stretched out her hands and crossed her waist, her cheeks bulging with anger, "In the past, when the Baibao Hall was held, the positions of the six halls were evenly divided, and no one was good or bad, why was this session so unreasonable?" ”

"That's right! Our Holy Flame Hall is finally ready to regain its strength and fight a beautiful battle, why did it start with such a strange thing in the first place. Xia Lin also complained.

Ling Luo was packing up her pill bottle.

These days, she rushed to make several pills overnight, and she was very busy for the exhibition of the Baibaotang Society.

"Little junior sister, you can also say something, or let's go to the dean and ask for justice!" Yan Yueyue stretched out her small fist and waved it in midair.

"What about the last position, as long as we have real materials, gold will shine wherever it is."

Compared to the indignation of the other five senior brothers and sisters, Ling Luo looked at it indifferently.

"Instead of being angry here, you should think about how you can make your display of things that attract the attention of others to the greatest extent possible, which is jaw-dropping."

Ling Luo set up the bottle of the elixir, stood up straight, and looked at the senior brothers and sisters with a smile on his face.

One sentence made Yan Yueyue and the others ashamed.

It's that they don't see enough and ignore the essence of things.