Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Sword in the Jade

"Uncle Shi...."

"Uncle Junior, you're finally out!"

As soon as Yun Miao walked out of the room, the courtyard was full of disciples from the Qingyun Sect who participated in the foundation building ring, and the eyes that looked at her were like seeing a savior. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that she was a little confused, Xu Zerui walked to her side with great eyesight and carefully explained the reasons one by one.

"These people are really ......" After Yun Miao listened to his explanation, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"That's it, this third event is about to start, let's go to the ring first, so as not to delay the big thing in the door, it won't be good!" Xu Zerui also smiled wryly, but the matter of the game in front of him was more important.

Yun Miao strongly agreed with his approach, "What Ming and Qing said is good, but it's ....."

Yun Miao looked at these people in the courtyard with a little headache, and there were only three people from the Qingyun faction who successfully advanced to the third game, namely herself, Xu Zerui, and Zhang Tingyu, and the others all returned with a feather and stopped there.

The three of them are just that, they can't always be hindered in the ring, but the other seven people are a little troublesome, they think of the stalking of those people in the past two days, and they suddenly feel uncomfortable.

Looking at their eyes begging for help, Yun Miao couldn't think of any way for the time being, thought for a moment, and had to sigh in his heart, but his face didn't move, "You guys go with us." ”

The seven of them were overjoyed, "Uncle Xie!" ”

No one noticed that after Yun Miao said this, there was a person who looked down with malicious intent at the moment of bowing his head.

After solving these problems, there was not much time for them, but when Yun Miao really walked out of the place where the Qingyun Sect lived, she understood why those disciples were all avoiding each other! Yun Miao, who was crowded in the crowd, suddenly had an idea in her heart, saying that she should consider using an earth escape technique or something?

"This is that Yunmiao Fairy from the Qingyun Sect?" This is someone who has only heard of Yun Miao's name but has never seen a real person, so there is no kindness in this tone.

"Not really! Brother, do you know that Lan Luo of the Heavenly Sword Gate? "This man speaks sneakily, but there are people around him who are almost the same in cultivation, and this kind of words makes everyone listen.

But I don't know if it's intentional or not?

"Lan Luo? The Heavenly Sword Sect had only heard of the name of a humble gentleman, but Lan Luo had never heard of it. The man who answered this question was very puzzled in his tone, and he was still recalling in his mind, who is this Lan Luo of Tianjian Gate, but he didn't recall it for a long time, once the monk entered the foundation building period, what mortals said was unforgettable, one glance and ten lines, these are all small meanings, so since he can't remember, he really hasn't heard of it.

No one noticed Yun Miao's footsteps paused slightly as the man said this, but the time was too short, too short for anyone to notice.

The man who asked this became anxious when he heard this, "Why don't you know Lan Luo?" "Who doesn't know the names of Yun Miao and Lan Luo now?

The man was even more puzzled, "These two are famous? Why should you know below? ”

His words attracted the attention of many people, Yun Miao glanced at him, but felt that he was too vigilant just now.

The disciple who took the initiative to bring up this topic turned a little darker, he already regretted his actions a little, where did he think, as soon as he asked, he asked someone who didn't listen to things outside the window!

He was secretly a little anxious in his heart, and at this time, Yun Miao took advantage of everyone's lack of attention, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were about to walk out of the encirclement of everyone.

The disciple was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't care about the man's doubts, he patted him on the shoulder and said familiarly: "Brother, don't pretend, I still don't know you, you don't know Lan Luo and you don't know Fairy Yunmiao?" "After saying that, I gave him one, don't pretend, I understand the eyes.

And the others only sneered, "The beauty of this cloud fairy is worthy of its reputation!" Hey.... No wonder the Jade Mo Venerable of the Qingyun Sect will also set a precedent! ”

Such words themselves are out of place when they come out of the mouths of these sect elites, but for some reason, everyone agrees.

When the man heard this, he frowned slightly, although he didn't say anything, but his feet were already far away from them without a trace, as if there was some clear meaning, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

He also said, "What is the matter, listen to this..... Hehe, I'm afraid there's a lot of weirdness in it, it's just ..... What's the matter with him, a theater viewer?

At this time, Yun Miao had already arrived at the place where the ring was, and he didn't hear this sentence, so that the incident caused later made people angry.

Before the game started, Yun Miao and Lan Luo glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

The third game was also decided by drawing lots, but there was originally a bye, but now there are 26 people, and this place is not needed.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, their respective opponents have been clarified, and what disappointed everyone is that Yun Miao and Lan Luo are not opponents who draw, don't say that these spectators are disappointed, even these bigwigs on the high platform are a little sighing, but the rules of the Xianmen Dabi are absolutely open and fair, and they can not be changed by external forces.

Yun Miao and Lan Luo don't have any disappointment, if the two of them are strong enough, then there is always no way to avoid it in the end, if the two can't go to the end together, then there is no pity.

To Yun Yu's slight relief, there was no such thing as the same family in the Zhuji Ring, and the number of Qingyun factions was still advantageous in the competition, and the expectation in his heart couldn't help but be deeper.

It's just that he hasn't finished being happy, and the matter of the Jindan Ring and the Transformation God Ring poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Uncle Yu Mo, look ......" Yun Yu looked at Yu Mo with some expectation on his face.

He can still have a bottom in his heart in the Jindan ring, but he himself is only a great consummation in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, how can he understand the situation in the transformation of the gods?

The punching period is a pillar for every sect, and its importance is self-evident.

Yu Mo stared at it for a moment, "It's okay." ”

Although the tone was flat and did not rise and fall at all, it was tantamount to a natural sound for Yun Yu, and his face suddenly looked better.

On the contrary, the faces of the heads of the Xuantian Temple and the Medicine Valley are not very good-looking, but when they reach such a status, what is shown on their faces must be what they think in their hearts? Who knows.

After returning these two words, Yu Mo set his eyes on his little apprentice again, although no one dared to pass on those gossips to him these days, but with the sensing range of his divine sense, how could the wind and grass within a thousand miles avoid his ears and eyes?

Thinking of those unbearable words, Yu Mo's eyes were slightly cold, these people always have to teach them some lessons........ (To be continued.) )