Nuomi stood on the table in a daze, looking at the faces of the monks around her, and found that they were not unusual. On the contrary, the monks in the sect next to the stage all showed unhappy looks, as if Nuomi would snatch all the disciples they wanted when they came to the stage.

She was stunned and was about to refuse, but when she turned her head, she saw Ye Fan staring at her with a cold gaze next to her, and she couldn't say anything if she refused.

Moreover, coming to this stage is not only good for herself, but also good for the sect. At least she could pick some good Mountain Sect disciples to go back.

At this time, it was no longer her turn to look at Qin Guanglan's face, or discuss something with Qin Guanglan. However, even if she couldn't see Qin Guanglan's figure, she could still guess Qin Guanglan's reaction.

Needless to say, what Qin Guanglan hopes most is naturally that Nuomi can openly announce the truth about the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the stage, and then break the Tiesheng Sect into a situation from which it will never recover. It's just that Nuomi himself knows that in this immortal cultivation world, there is actually no absolute fairness and justice at all.

Those sects that have been destroyed can only be said to be that their sects are not strong enough, and they have asked people to sneak attack from the side, and there is nothing to say, they can only blame their sects for not being strong enough, and no one will help to get justice at all. If you say anything to help seek justice, I'm afraid it's just under such a banner to seek some benefits for your own sect.

Nuomi didn't know if Jiao Suqing would react if he said these words. However, she didn't want to drag Ye Fan into the water with her. If she said something on stage, she felt that the picture would definitely not be reconciled. Even if Jiao Suqing was really willing to help her, she really didn't want Jiao Suqing to get involved in this matter.

The voice of the city lord of Xianyi City on the side of the stage came out again, and said, "If it is powerful, it will not object. I'm going to add a position. ”

Glutinous rice bit her lip.

I heard Jiao Suqing waving his hand next to him, and said, "Plus, plus." There was a guy on the side chatting. It's better than sitting on this stage stupidly. You little guys in this place look okay, but. I won't mix it, but it's good to divide a few disciples for glutinous rice. ”

He, a demon cultivator who can call for thunder and rain, opened his mouth like this, where did others dare to say anything, he just nodded in agreement, and soon a monk wearing the clothes of the city lord's mansion of Xianyi City carried a chair to the stage, and really put it in the position next to Jiao Suqing.

Nuomi looked down at the monks under the stands again. Jiao Suqing seemed to know her thoughts, and beckoned to her, "Come and sit, don't waste the kindness of the city lord." Down those. You don't care what they do. If I have any opinions, I don't mind talking to them. ”

His words have already been said to this, whether it is the monks below, or Nuomi himself, don't say anything more.

Nuomi could only cautiously walk to the front of the seat. Sit down slowly. When she sat down, she was very cautious, leaning only half of her body on the chair, as if she was ready to get up at any time, and secretly glanced at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had already returned to his original coldness. Although he also made eye contact with her, there was no warmth in his eyes, just like Nuomi's memory, which made her a little frustrated.

But her frustration didn't last long.

It wasn't until she sat next to Jiao Suqing that she suddenly remembered that she was still with the leopard by her side.

Although when she first saw Jiao Suqing, she had already hidden the leopard on her body, but the leopard had not woken up yet, it was just an unconscious soul element, and she would not run outside by herself at all. Where is the current leopard so well-behaved?

When I left the sect with the leopard, I just thought that I could reassure the pillar and prevent any emergencies.

Now that she really encountered an emergency, where would she have thought of reuniting with Jiao Suqing in this Xianyi City.

Jiao Suqing looked at her nervous appearance, and thought that she was just not used to showing her face in front of so many monks, and comforted her in a whisper, making her even more embarrassed, and almost couldn't help it, and directly confessed the matter of the leopard to Jiao Suqing.

Fortunately, the monk on the stage did not give her such a slot.

She had just sat down when she heard Deng Jingping, who had been forgotten for a long time, speak in a pitiful voice, "Excuse me, may I ask this-"

"Hey, why are you still on stage?"

I don't know which monk on the stage opened his mouth to ask, then Deng Jingping's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't even speak.

Nuomi quietly stretched out his head to look, and found that it was actually the monk of the Baolun Gate who was holding his head when Jiao Suqing was thundering. Looking at his round appearance, it was really unthinkable that he would say mean things. As soon as he said this, many monks on the stage smiled along with him.

Deng Jingping's immortal fate should indeed be very good, when he came to the stage, there were also many sects that moved his mind, but since he was already so self-conscious, he said that he had to join Xuantian Pavilion, and the monks around him fell into the state of watching the play.

Even if the other party is Xuantian Pavilion, no sect would swallow his anger like this, and be willing to choose second-hand to accept a disciple of a sect. If Deng Jingping was rejected by Xuantian Pavilion, or Ye Fan, I am afraid that there would be no other sects on this stage to invite him again, and he could only wait until he stepped down to find a place among those small sects.

It's just-

The monk on the stage peeked at Ye Fan's frosty appearance, and couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

They all had the intention of inviting Deng Jingping at the beginning, but they didn't expect him to refuse directly without even thinking about it, even if he specified that he wanted to join Xuantian Pavilion, he couldn't make those monks happy in their hearts, but didn't they all hope that Ye Fan would be able to refuse this arrogant casual cultivator.

Ye Fan did not disappoint them at all, and until now, Ye Fan did not have the slightest interest in Deng Jingping.

Deng Jingping swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes to look at Ye Fan's cold appearance, but he was really unwilling to give up, so he really told his information again.

His voice was naturally not as loud as the chanting monk who had specially blessed the spell, and it was just a piece of monks on the stage who could barely hear it, and those scattered cultivators below couldn't see it very clearly, only to see Deng Jingping standing on the platform all the way for a long time, much more time than others, and there was no intention of leaving at all, so they all began to make noise, and the voice of shouting for Deng Jingping to leave the stage gradually became louder.

When Nuomi saw Deng Jingping's nervous appearance, she was a little sympathetic to him. If it was the senior brother who moved in the night, maybe he would accept someone, but it's a pity that even she only saw her once, and there was no follow-up.

Ye Fan was really not touched.

After listening to Deng Jingping's information, after a while, he quietly nodded "oh", and then said nothing.

This time, Deng Jingping hesitated, "This, this, Immortal Chief, does this mean that you are willing to take me into the door?" ”

Only then did Ye Fan raise his head, look straight at Deng Jingping, and said, "Xuantian Pavilion does not leave useless people. Those with three or more spiritual roots and a spiritual root value of less than sixty are not allowed to enter. ”

Deng Jingping was stunned, and hurriedly said, "I, I know the rules of Xuantian Pavilion to accept disciples in the village to which it belongs. It's just that the stage of this sect conference is not to break such rules? If the Xuantian Pavilion is willing to ask me to join, I am willing to offer the Xuantian Pavilion the location of a small spirit stone vein. ”

As soon as he said this, the monks around him were in an uproar again.

A vein of spirit stone!

Although Deng Jingping himself said that it was only a small one, it was only a small spirit stone vein, and it was not something that ordinary sects could have. If you have a vein of spirit stones, you can dig out spirit stones from them, just like a mortal who has found a gold mine, or mastered the technology of forging copper coins, it is really eye-catching.

Those monks on the stage had already made up their minds, just watching Deng Jingping being rejected, and after he was rejected, they would never open their mouths to invite him to join the sect. But now, when he saw that Deng Jingping actually had such a huge benefit attached to him, his eyes lit up again, and he completely forgot about his previous anger.

The round monk of the Baolun Gate even took the lead in speaking, and said, "Ah, your body cultivation is put in the Xuantian Pavilion, but you are just a handyman, what future can you have." It's better to join us in the Treasure Wheel Gate. If you look at my appearance, you should know that the treatment of our Baolun Gate to the subordinates is definitely very generous. ”

How could the monk sitting next to him think that he would take the lead in sending out an invitation, and couldn't help but glare at him angrily, but he just didn't see it, and piled up the fat on his face and smiled at Deng Jingping.

Deng Jingping pursed her lips and was about to say something, but was blocked by Ye Fan's words.

I saw Ye Fan sitting upright on the chair, raising his head slightly and looking directly at Deng Jingping, giving people a sense of pride like an emperor. He shook his head and said, "I don't care what the rules of this sect assembly are. Now that I sit on this son for Xuantian Pavilion, I am the rule of Xuantian Pavilion. If you can't meet the rules, don't even think about getting started. Please come back. ”