Pointing sideways at a seven-centimeter-long pitch-black token on the waist of the purple-clothed man, Li Tian's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and spoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This Li Tian's own cultivation has also reached the late stage of the tenth revolution, and in his opinion, among the core disciples present, his strength is second only to Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai.

If it is just a mistake, it will make Feng Tianjue feel dissatisfied, and at most he will symbolically suffer a punishment.

It is true that even if Feng Tianjue wanted to seriously injure this Li Tian at this time, it was impossible for him to attack in front of everyone.

"Yes, Sect Master! Are you getting the assessment criteria wrong? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention shifted from the "dry bones" to the "elders' regulations".

"This bastard ......!" Feng Tianjue's face was ugly, and he was secretly annoyed that Li Tian was becoming more and more presumptuous, and now he dared to fan the flames and openly question it.

Unexpectedly, seeing the gloomy face of the Yuqing Sect Master, he thought that he had been right, and immediately said again: "Please give us a reasonable explanation!" ”

"How can this be true? Don't you take this sect master seriously? There was a wave of anger in Sen Ran's voice, vaguely aware of something, and everyone's pupils shrank.

Boom~!

Under the loud roar, a stream of blood arrows spewed out two meters high, and a string of maroon streamers hit Li Tian's chest with a straight shot, so fast that everyone didn't react!

Even Feng Ling and Long Prison Zhong, these two powerhouses in the legendary realm, were just capturing an afterimage.

"Disciple don't dare! But this time it ......,

It's hard to convince the public! The disciple cannot ......,

Helplessly......

Watch the Sect Master do this......! ”

Li Tian covered his hot chest, fell to the ground and vomited blood, his eyes were full of horror, as if he hadn't experienced the taste of serious injury for a long time.

"You still dare to be hard-mouthed!" Then, the red long sword that had originally disappeared reappeared in the hands of the Yuqing Sect Master, and the aura of slaughter made the pupils of the countless elders below shrink.

From the elegant purple-crowned man, they seemed to see once again the wind and heaven that used iron-fisted means to make powerful sects surrender one by one.

"Li Tian retreats, don't be rude!" Seeing that Li Tian endured his serious injuries and got up to summon a blue sword, Long Prison Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and shouted angrily.

If he didn't stop it, Li Tian would definitely die under the furious Feng Tian Jue Sword, and at the same time, Feng Tian Jue's accidental revelation of a trace of strength made Long Prison Zhong also a little frightened.

"But ......!"

"Bastard, get out of here!" Seeing that Li Tian was still a little stubborn, Long Prison Zhong was also angry.

Everyone could see that the reason why Feng Tianjue was holding the sword and didn't make a move at this time was because he was waiting for him, the great elder, to make a statement.

"Sect Master, it's all old husbands who are not strict in discipline!"

Hefa turned around and paid attention to the murderous purple-crowned man, and was extremely angry about wiping Li Tian's buttocks, and secretly scolded him: Fool!

"The tenth floor of the Lock Ghost Tower, think about it for seven days!"

Feng Tianjue raised his eyebrows and withdrew the sword in his hand, his murderous aura was exhausted, although he spit out a sentence lightly, but with a taste that could not be resisted.

"Sect Master Xie, Master Xie ......!" Li Tian thanked him very resentfully, turned his head and glanced at the expressionless man in purple viciously.

"Don't get out of here!" The dragon prison loyalist was so angry that he let out a loud cry and winked. Immediately, a core disciple stepped forward and took the seriously injured Li Tian out of everyone's sight.

"I'm not an elder!"

After everyone trembled and "watched" Li Tian and the others leave, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the faintly depressed scene.

Although the sound is not loud, it can reach the ears and let everyone hear it clearly, which is really a bit weird.

"I picked up this token, and I'll return it to the original owner in the future!"

Although everyone didn't speak, they cast questioning glances, obviously only temporarily forced by the pressure of the wind and the sky, one by one, they were smart, and no one wanted to be this bird.

As he spoke, the purple-clothed man tore off the seven-centimeter token on his waist and began to slowly walk towards a beautiful green-clothed woman among the core disciples.

"Yuqing, this is what I saw you drop before, and I wanted to return it to you later,

But I don't want to cause you such a big misunderstanding!

I'm really sorry,

Now, it's back to its rightful owner! ”

……

The man in purple stepped up and forcibly put the token into the hand of the woman in green, and after showing a smile, he turned around and returned to the elder's table.

"Feng Ling......!" The woman in green was stunned for a moment, grabbing the seven-centimeter token with a hint of temperature in her hand, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

Maybe others couldn't see anything wrong from the smile of the man in purple, but Feng Yuqing and the other woman present knew best.

Deprecating!

Satirize!

"Yuqing, put away ......! Don't put your dad in a dilemma! Feng Ling reminded her, and then the woman in green held back her anger, and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you!" ”

I just said, and sure enough, it was a "mistake"! ”

When some of the elders saw this, they were all embarrassed, and they did not know which of them were those who understood and which of them were those who pretended to be confused.

Feng Yuqing's current cultivation surpassed that of most elders, and Feng Ling handed over the elder token to Feng Yuqing, so they naturally had nothing to say.

"Damn!" Feng Tianjue was secretly annoyed, from the moment Feng Ling walked towards Feng Yuqing, he could see that something was wrong, and now Feng Ling's actions really confirmed the conjecture he didn't want to see.

"Mistaken?

I'm going to tell this kid's true cultivation and scare you idiots to death!

It's a pity, it's a pity! Another missed opportunity.

Alas, I said. Why is this kid so hard to handle? It's hard to chew like a ...... Same as old bones! ”

Behind the scenes, Feng Tianjue was so angry that he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He has been picking thousands of choices in the past few days, and finally found a suitable position for Feng Ling, wanting to use this to win over the relationship with Feng Ling, but he was unexpectedly ruined by these coaxing guys!

"Sect Master, extinguish the fire, and attack the heart with anger!

When I met him, he was even more stubborn than he is now!

Now, it's done!

I like it occasionally......

Hit ...... Woman

Around...... kiln,

Incidentally......

Steal the chicken and touch the dog! ”

The withered old man squeezed his eyebrows and replied, and the old man with the eyebrows and the man with the purple and gold crown were dumbfounded, and his head was full of black lines......

"Ahem~, Brother Ling, have you made another mistake with your old problem?"

"Well, Sect Master, you're right! He's sick, let's ignore him......!" ”

"Hey, what I said is true!"

After the transmission, both of them stopped looking at the withered old man,