Xiao Qianmeng came to the Qingcheng faction with a heavy heart, sat down in the main seat, looked at the disciples below, and exhaled a turbid breath: "Are you all here?" ”

An elder on the seat next to him replied, "Peak Master, all of them are here." ”

"After January, there will be an annual competition of disciples in each peak, do you have any candidates?"

Elder A: "Peak Master, I feel that Du Chen, a disciple in the lower seat, is the most suitable, he is the most outstanding cultivator among the disciples of our inner court." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Qianmeng glanced at Na Du Chen, wearing the inner courtyard disciple's uniform, and his eyebrows were full of pride. At a glance, I felt that this person was arrogant, but this cultivation was indeed good.

Elder B: "Peak Master, I think that Lin Luoyu in this inner courtyard is also good, and this cultivation is not much worse than Du Chen." ”

Several elders began to quarrel, Xiao Qianmeng looked at all the people they had said, and had a choice in his heart: "Okay, it's all quiet." ”

Suddenly there was silence, all of them staring at the people in the seat, Xiao Qianmeng said unhurriedly: "I have already set the quota, and my peak will be attended by Du Chen, Lin Luoyu, Ning Hong, Dye Mo and Jun Tingjue." ”

As soon as it was announced, there was an uproar below, and one of the disciples stood up: "Your Excellency, Jun Tingjue has only been in our inner courtyard for a long time, and his cultivation is low, let him participate?" I'm the first to disagree! ”

When those disciples heard this, they all agreed: "Yes, Your Excellency, we are not convinced!" ”

Jun Ting listened to their disbelief, looked up at the people in the seat, he didn't care what others thought of him, he only cared about her opinion. He wanted to know what she would say to let him participate in such an important competition.

I saw the person on the seat raise his eyebrows: "Although Jun Ting has not been in the inner courtyard for a long time, he has improved so much in just a few days, which shows his qualifications." But for a month, the deity is confident that he will not disappoint the deity. ”

Jun Ting was stunned when he heard this, and then lowered his head, no one saw the corners of his slightly raised lips, which were fleeting.

Jun Tingjue raised his head again, his eyes full of light: "Master, the disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate and not let the master down." ”

When Xiao Qianmeng heard this, his face couldn't help but stiffen a little: Whose stupid son is this? was sold and counted the money with a smile.

But it's finally done to break the system.,I don't know what tasks are waiting for her next.,But at least she knows it's (╥_╥) not going to be better than this time.。。

Xiao Qianmeng immediately changed his outfit and put on a mask when he left the sect. Hey, it's a hassle to have too many identities, and it's really a hassle for her to cosplay anytime and anywhere.