"Stinky old man, you let go of me! My elixir, elixir!!"

Yu Wuxian moved, trying to get rid of the old hand that was carrying him, and said angrily: "I don't want the pill anymore! I don't want the inner pill either! I don't even want those contribution points! But... But... There are three dirty clothes in there!!My dirty clothes!!I'm dead!"

As soon as he thought of the three fragrant profane clothes, he felt heartache, but he had won them with all his life, and he was actually carried by this damn old man Wang, those pills, inner pills and spiritual treasures were returned, and even the three profane clothes were gone, he couldn't get angry, and scolded Wang Changhe all the way.

Wang Changhe listened to his scolding, didn't bother to take care of him, took him back to Zuofeng, threw him into the Zanggong Pavilion, and then went back to the house to sleep by himself.

Yu Wuxian cried with a sad face, looked at Xiong Ba, and scolded angrily: "This stinky old man, he actually returned all my loot, it was hundreds of bottles of pills, more than a dozen inner pills, five spiritual treasures, and three profane clothes!!

Booty!?!?

Xiong Ba looked dazed, and said with a smile: "Boss, we still have 1,320 contribution points here!"

He is honest and honest, and feels that his more than 10,000 contribution points can be used for a lifetime.

"Xiong Da, that's stupid!"

Chang Yu walked over and asked, "What did you do down there!? You got so many good things, why did you let Old Man Wang return them!?"

Yu Wuxian raised his head to explain to her, vividly describing his heroic posture, and also talked about the gambling and fighting between him and the rest of the Yunling Realm monks, but unfortunately those things were finally returned by Wang Changhe.

"Haha!"

Chang Yu couldn't help but smile and quipped: "You are really good at bragging, those things are indeed a pity, but they are not too precious, next time you go to loot them, you should stay here and take care of affairs, Xiong Ba and I have to rest." ”

After she finished speaking, she left, and left the pick.

Xiong Ba also came over, returned the jade pendant to Yu Wuxie, and said, "Boss, I also want to sleep for a while, but I really can't stand it when I get up!"

After saying that, he went away and went back to his house to lie down.

Yu Wuxian was depressed, and he had been entangled in the matter of profane clothes, but he still had to take care of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, so he didn't forget the three fragrant profane clothes.

At this time, at the peak of the main peak, Si Rongjin was angry, and the porcelain cup in her hand was almost crushed, she looked at Zuo Feng in the distance with a faint gaze, and when she thought that Wang Changhe suddenly appeared and took away Yu Wuxie, she was angry, obviously she could see Yu Wuxian being beaten immediately, and she actually ran out of an old man Wang to stir up the situation, which made her stomp her feet angrily.

"Damn it, old man Wang!"

She scolded for a while, and said weakly: "Inner door assessment, continue!"

In the Martial Arts Garden, one by one the sect deacons came out to clean up the "corpses" on the ground, and those pills and other things were also accepted by these deacons, and after cleaning up, the ten disciples of the eighth group jumped in.

After the innocent commotion of the fish, the martial arts garden finally returned to normal, the entrance assessment continued, and there was another battle in the fighting spirit bowl.

"Alas, it was quiet all of a sudden, and the stinky boy of Yu Wuxian was finally gone, and he suddenly felt refreshed!"

"Isn't it!? That thing obviously can't beat Senior Brother Fang, and even said that Senior Brother Fang will be released, it's really shameless!"

"The most shameless person in the history of the Yunluo Sect is none other than Yu Wuxie!"

"Alas, look at the bowl!"

Someone exclaimed, pointing to the Dou Ling Bowl, which exuded the breath of a wild beast, but it didn't look like a wild beast, it had a smell of seawater.

A white-haired young man with a cold face and a golden dragon horn headband was wrapped in a stream of seawater, and he stood indifferently in the water balloon with a cold face.

Although the other nine had already fought, he still stopped in the air, staying in the water balloon, glancing at the group of monks below him, with no intention of making a move.

"It's so weak!"

He suddenly opened his mouth and sneered, the water balloon outside his body dispersed, a pair of shallow white dragon horns emerged from the top of his head, his robe was suddenly blown by a stream of golden spiritual power, the half-arm robe outside turned into a silver armor, the aura in his hand surged, and a white dragon tail suddenly grew out of his tailbone, the dragon tail dispersed into the aura, and the bones in the tail evolved into a spear, and the scales were integrated into the spear one by one, turning into a silver spear.

"Dragon!!

Some of the inner disciples had seen the Dragon Clan, and they recognized the identity of the young man in the Dou Ling Bowl at a glance, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and they couldn't understand why the Dragon Clan was able to come up to Yunluo Mountain.

"Why didn't the Yunluo Sect's Mountain Protection Array kill him!?"

"Hurry up and tell the Elder Protector, as well as the Sect Elder, that the Dragon Clan has landed!"

"No, he is not a pure-blooded dragon clan, the dragon clan is a foreign race, neither god nor demon nor demon, but he is like a god like a demon and a demon, the dragon clan and my human race are separated into one clan, it is impossible to be as weak as him, although he is in the realm of refining the body, but it gives me the feeling that it is not as strong as Yu Wuxie!"

"It's like... So who is he...???"

The disciples who watched the battle were stunned, the fighting spirit bowl was indeed a dragon clan, but this dragon clan gave them the feeling of being a human race, which surprised them.

Jun Shanmu shook his head, looked at Feng Wanjun and said with a smile: "Wanjun, this person gives me the same feeling as Brother Yu, his body is arrogant, comparable to Yun Ling!"

He smiled bitterly in his heart, for some reason he felt that he was a little weaker than the "dragon clan" in front of him, and this "dragon clan" gave him the feeling like Tianjiao gave him, as dazzling as the stars.

"He's strong!"

Feng Wanjun shook her head, her lips and teeth opened slightly, but she didn't know what to say, she was shocked, shocked that the fourth family in their group was born.

While they were talking, the spiritual power in the Dou Ling Bowl had disappeared, and there were nine hideous-looking monks lying in the courtyard outside the bowl, among which there were also those in the late stage of the Yun Spirit Realm who were also numb and unable to move. The boy was wrapped in a water balloon, came out of the bucket bowl, looked at the rest of the disciples with contempt, and landed on the roof with disdain.

"Ao Yin, Elder Zhao Lingxian has taken a fancy to you, you don't have to compare, go to the Right Peak Spirit Plantation to apprentice!"

Si Rongjin's voice sounded and quickly disappeared, and the young man called "Ao Yin" was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a spiritual power descended, directly moving him to the Right Peak Spirit Plantation.

In the Spirit Plantation Garden, a woman in a short brown linen dress was tending to the Spirit Plant, holding a small hoe in her hand, digging the soil for some Spirit Plants that had just been planted.

"Who are you!?"

Ao Yin's expression was moved, the brown-clothed woman in his eyes was tall and tall at the moment, as if a god was ploughing in the Spirit Garden, this momentum shocked Ao Yin to move, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his feet, as if his feet had become one with the soil in this garden.

His face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Stinky woman, who are you!? Why do you want to imprison my body?"

The brown-clothed woman said while hoeing the ground: "My name is Zhao Lingxian, and now I am two hundred and thirty-six years old, you call me a stinky woman is too ignorant of etiquette, in order to let you know etiquette and humility, where do I have some etiquette files, you read slowly, and when you understand, you can naturally move, and then accompany me to weed." ”

Weeding!?

Ao Yin was stunned and annoyed, but he could only move his mouth and roared loudly: "I came to Yunluo Sect to be able to sweep away the rest of my peers and become a god, why did you let me do this!?"

If he could move now, he would definitely destroy all the spirit plants in this garden with one shot, and then make a big fuss about the entire Yunluo Sect.

"Hehe, the young man is angry, do you want me to give you food below and help you go to the fire!?"

Zhao Lingxian shoveled the soil with her hands and feet, planted the spiritual seedlings one by one, and the spiritual power emitted by her body suddenly turned into a long rope, flew into the small room on the side, and brought out a stack of dossiers from it, and the long rope of spiritual power fell in front of Ao Yin, threw the dossier to him, and then dissipated.

"Ao Yin!You are the son of Ao Qingshan, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, you should have been the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, but unfortunately your mother is a human slave, so you are a mongrel, and the mongrel is very unpopular in the Dragon Clan, so you have suffered a lot since you were a child. ”

Zhao Lingxian stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said with a smile: "Your mother was killed by your father's concubine when you were eight years old, and you looked for your father to theorize, but you were driven out of the Dragon Clan, so you swore to wash the entire East China Sea in blood and liquidate everyone in the Ao clan." ”

"Are you saying I'm right?"

She walked to the bucket on the other side, gently scooped a spoonful of spiritual liquid, and watered the spiritual liquid for the seedlings she had just planted, and then she blew, and the air flow gathered into a palm-sized cloud to water the spiritual seedlings.

Ao Yin's eyes widened, his blood-red pupils shrank, and the golden pupils inside swayed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You probe my memory!!"

A wave of anger came out of his body, and he said angrily: "Stinky woman, if you have the ability, you let go of me, you dare to probe my memory, and say that I don't know the etiquette, and you are no better!

Zhao Lingxian smiled, continued to do his own thing, and said in a low voice: "You still have to take a good look at those files, I think you can't learn these etiquettes for a year or two, and if you don't learn it, you can only drink rainwater in this field and eat the northwest wind!"

She continued to plant Lingzhi seedlings and no longer bothered with Ao Yin.

Ao Yin was angry and snorted coldly: "Bastard! let me go!"

His legs still couldn't move, except for his hands and body, he only had to move his mouth to vent his anger, and he roared angrily: "Stinky woman, I will kill you sooner or later! One day, I will kill you, and the beasts of the Ao clan!"

His expression was hideous, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the anger and murderous aura on his body were getting stronger and stronger, but unfortunately no matter how he scolded, Zhao Lingxian still acted as if he hadn't heard it, and did his own thing.

"Bastard!"

Ao Yin continued to scold, non-stop, and finally got tired of scolding, scolded until dark, and scolded until the end of the ring battle.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky.

"There are five inner disciples, Qiao Yining, Jun Shanmu, Feng Wanjun, Han Sixteen, and Tu Bufan!"

This voice announced the end of the entrance assessment, and also announced the new inner disciple, which meant that the affairs of the Yunluo Sect were about to enter the right track again. And because Ao Yin became a personal heir, Tu Bufan also obtained the qualification of the inner door.

At night, the entire Yunluo Sect was extremely quiet, and Ao Yin was still scolding Zhao Lingxian, but there was nothing else in the garden except for those few dossiers and spirit plants.

"Stinky bitch, I'm at odds with you!"

In the Lingzhi Garden on the right peak, a young man stood in the middle of the Lingzhi and kept scolding the words "stinky woman".

(To be continued)