Facing everyone's eyes, Xuan Yan's expression was indifferent, and she couldn't see the slightest joy or anger.

"Come on, Senior Brother Qiu, come to me, let our brothers and sisters thank you very much. Ye Qi had a hypocritical smile on his face, and he beckoned in the direction where Xuan Yan was.

The disciples in Tsing Yi and the disciples in blue who were standing in front of Xuan Yan all stepped aside and made way for Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan stepped forward, his gaze met Ye Meng, and he could clearly see the worry in the other party's eyes.

Smiling faintly at her and giving her a reassuring look, Xuan Yan walked to Ye Qi's side.

Ye Qi was very "eager" to take Xuan Yan's arm, and Xuan Yan could feel a small stream of true qi from his arm quietly burrowing into his body.

Xuan Yan was unconscious, and there was no change in her expression.

Ye Qi laughed slightly, as soon as his true qi entered Xuan Yan's body, it escaped from his broken meridians.

It seems that the rumors are true, Qiu Ling is really at the end of the meridians!

Then he-there is no need to continue to live-

Ye Qi seemed to weigh it in his heart, and in the end he decided to let things develop, and whether Qiu Ling lived or died was up to him and the disciples in Tsing Yi to decide.

Thinking like this, Ye Qi opened his mouth and said: "Senior Brother Qiu Lingqiu, welcome back the little princess, he has made a great contribution to my poison sect, and from today, he has the qualifications to become a disciple of Tsing Yi." ”

Hearing Ye Qi's words, the disciples of the Poison Sect in the square all showed a knowing smile, Ye Qi did not explicitly let Qiu Ling directly become a disciple of Tsing Yi, but said that he had obtained the qualification to become a disciple of Tsing Yi, then what was waiting for Qiu Ling next was the test of the disciples of Tsing Yi.

Sure enough, Ye Qi continued: "As for whether you can really be promoted to a disciple in Tsing Yi, let's follow the rules of our poison sect." ”

Ye Qi said, his gaze swept over the Tsing Yi disciples present, and he asked, "Among the Tsing Yi disciples, can anyone agree with the promotion of Senior Brother Qiu Lingqiu?"

The rules of the poison sect do not mean that Xuan Yan has to be tested by the disciples of Tsing Yi in order to become a disciple of Tsing Yi, but as long as there are more than three disciples in Tsing Yi who agree with Xuan Yan, he can be successfully promoted to Tsing Yi.

But if no one agrees, then you can only fight until they agree!

Three, as long as Xuan Yan can defeat the three Tsing Yi disciples head-on, then even if no one agrees with him, he will naturally become a Tsing Yi disciple!

Hearing the young master Ye Qi's question, the faces of the disciples in Tsing Yi all showed a sneer.

They don't even have a single one who agrees with Qiu Ling!

"Doesn't anyone approve?" Ye Qi's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"He is not eligible to be promoted to Tsing Yi!"

"Although I have merit, I don't have enough strength!"

"Moreover, he has cultivated to the end of his life, so how can he enjoy the status and glory of our Tsing Yi disciples?"

There were three disciples in Tsing Yi who spoke resolutely, and Yang Ming was also among them.

Ye Qi listened, nodded, he looked at Xuan Yan, and asked, "Senior Brother Qiu, do you want to become a disciple of our poison sect in Tsing Yi?"

Hearing Ye Qi's question, the disciples of the Poison Sect in the square unconsciously pinched their hearts, Qiu Ling's answer was related to whether they could win the gamble, so they couldn't help but be nervous.

If Xuan Yan replied that she didn't want to, then there would be no need for the subsequent test.

And Ye Qi will also directly send Xuan Yan to the place of drug testing on the grounds that he "doesn't know how to lift".

Senior Brother Liu stared at Xuan Yan fiercely, extremely expecting Xuan Yan to be able to say the word "don't want to", he was still hoping that Qiu Ling would die soon, but after being humiliated by Xuan Yan, he didn't want Qiu Ling to die so happily.

It's best to let him go to the place where the poison is tested, and then he, Senior Brother Liu, can humiliate and torture him openly.

Everyone is looking forward to Xuan Yan's answer, some people want him to answer yes, and some people want him to answer if he doesn't want to, but whether Xuan Yan answers yes or no, it seems that what awaits him is an extremely tragic ending.

Xuan Yan didn't think too much, he didn't speak, but nodded with a serious expression.

Those disciples of the Poison Sect who had placed their bets on the place where Qiu Ling would be assigned to test the poison suddenly let out a burst of wails.

This kid, why is he so bent on death, isn't it good to live?

Senior Brother Liu was also full of disappointment, although Xuan Yan was killed by a disciple in Tsing Yi, it would also make him quite happy, but how could this make him personally torture Qiu Ling?

"Well, then- prove that you're not as incompetent as they say you are. Ye Qi smiled slightly and spoke.

The Tsing Yi disciples below suddenly showed eager expressions.

This is a good opportunity to be in the limelight, not only to kill Qiu Ling, who stole their mission and made them resentful in their hearts, but also to show his face in front of the young master Ye Qi and leave a deep impression on the young master.

"Tsing Yi disciple Yang Ming, please fight!" Before the other Tsing Yi disciples could speak, Yang Ming was already the first to stand up, and he said to Ye Qi.

The disciples in Tsing Yi all glanced in Yang Ming's direction, they knew how deflated Yang Ming had been under Qiu Ling's hands before, and even his supporters were forced to kneel in front of Qiu Ling.

It is impossible for Yang Ming not to avenge this revenge!

Yang Ming's strength, among all the Tsing Yi disciples, ranks in the middle and upper reaches, although it is not the top, but if it is only against a Qiu Ling, there should be no problem.

And, more importantly, Qiu Ling has been cultivated to the ground!

After a week of silence, Qiu Ling was afraid that he couldn't even mobilize the slightest bit of true qi, which also avoided the possibility of Yang Ming capsizing in the gutter.

Many of the Tsing Yi disciples had a look of unwillingness on their faces, but none of them chose to compete with Yang Ming.

Let's just let Yang Ming come and slash Qiu Ling......

When the disciples in Tsing Yi were thinking like this, the faces of the many disciples of the Poison Sect in the square turned gray.

The first one to make a move was Yang Ming, so what else did Qiu Ling have to live?

It's over, on the option of Qiu Ling Immortal being assigned to test the poison, they made a heavy bet, and the money was recovered by Sensei.

Some people are sad, and naturally some people are happy, and those who bet that Qiu Ling will die are all elated.

It was up to Yang Ming to make a move, even if Qiu Ling knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Yang Ming was afraid that he would not let him go, and he would definitely take his dog life ruthlessly!

These Poison Sect disciples seemed to have seen them winning, and their faces were full of smiles that they couldn't hide.

"In the battle between the disciples of the Poison Sect, there is no hand left, only after experiencing the tempering of blood, can you truly become the master of the Poison Sect on the dominant side!"

Ye Qi's indifferent voice sounded, he pulled Ye Meng to the side, looked at Xuan Yan and Yang Ming, who had come to the edge of the waterfall, standing opposite each other, and asked lightly, "Are you two ready?"

(End of chapter)