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After thinking about it, Ling Xiaoye said this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info because only in this way can the two of them keep up with the disciples.

After Su Mengyu heard this, her face turned red again, and she didn't know what to say, in short, she was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, after you woke up, you came to me, and carried me to a safe place, this favor, I still have to pay it back!"

"Who wants you to return this favor!"

Su Mengyu said angrily, but her heart was warm. She couldn't be sure what kind of purpose Ling Xiaoye wanted to carry herself.

"Oh, what's this!"

After Ling Xiaoye finished saying this, he hugged Su Mengyu's waist with one hand, and then pulled her back, and with both hands, he pulled Su Mengyu firmly on his back.

"Grasp it, I'm going to rush directly to the one hundred and twenty-fifth order!"

Regardless of whether Su Mengyu wanted it or not, Ling Xiaoye carried Su Mengyu on his back, took a step, and really rushed forward in one go.

Ling Xiaoye climbed the stairs in a hurry, and frightened some of the martial arts monks around him who were also climbing:

"Isn't it tiring to carry a person on your back and climb the stairs so quickly?"

"Why did this person climb more than a dozen steps in one go, and he didn't want to stop and look for opportunities and treasures?"

"There are no wonders in this world, I find it difficult to climb alone, why does this person carry a girl on his back and walk faster than a rabbit!"

"Like, go fast, is his body made of iron?

......

No amount of discussion could stop Ling Xiaoye's pace.

In less than a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye had already ascended the one hundred and twenty-fifth step and came to the front of his disciple.

The disciple of Qinglan Sect, after seeing Ling Xiaoye come back, immediately let out a cry of surprise:

"Great, are you okay, boss?"

"The boss is back!"

......

Ling Xiaoye put down Su Mengyu, and then said with a smile: "I'm back, don't worry." ”

Just as Ling Xiaoye was about to say a few words to his disciples, there was a burst of laughter behind the wide staircase:

"Yo, you've only climbed the one hundred and twenty-fifth steps, so I'll be happy with you!"

"Hillbilly, I've never seen the world like this!"

"What are these dirt buns doing, there are only twenty or so people in the sect, and it is not a major sect, let's go. ”

Ling Xiaoye looked back and saw that it was a group of martial artists from the outer continent, numbering fifty or sixty people. Ling Xiaoye remembered that when he first came up, these people were still meditating.

But now, they were all on their feet and began to walk up the ladder.

Because Ling Xiaoye and the disciples of Qinglanmen happened to be in front of these people, blocking twenty such positions.

Being blocked in the way, these people were obviously unhappy, so they shouted loudly again: "We are the Xiaoyue Gate on the Xingyue Continent, you quickly give way and let us go up!"

"Good dogs don't get in the way!

"Don't force us to do it, here, you don't have an advantage in numbers, and your cultivation doesn't have an advantage!"

"Still out of the way?"

......

Facing the fierce threats of these people, Ling Xiaoye turned around and said to his disciples, "Let's get out of the way!"

The disciples knew that the other party was disrespectful, but they were also helpless, and now that even Ling Xiaoye said so, they could only let go with a trace of emotion.

Originally, they were meditating on the steps one by one, and they didn't occupy many places. These Xiaoyue Sect disciples can take two steps and just bypass them.

But these disciples of Xiaoyue Sect did not forgive, and they had to ask the disciples of Qinglan Sect to disperse to both sides. I am willing to take one or two more steps, that is, let the Qinglanmen disciples get out of the way.

Some Qinglanmen disciples are angry in their hearts, but now that even the head of the sect has spoken to get out of the way, they can only hang anger on their faces.

The disciples of Xiaoyuemen, laughing, walked over from among the disciples of Qinglanmen, and some of the disciples of Xiaoyuemen even didn't forget to make a joke: "With cultivation like yours, it is better to go home and breastfeed!"

"It's only one or two Illusion God Realms, and you're lucky enough to be alive. ”

"Don't want to get along with our Xiaoyue Gate, you are not qualified!"

"Let's go, let's go, what nonsense are you talking about these waste sects!"

......

Hearing these words, the disciples of Qinglanmen all seemed to have been slapped twice, but they could only protest silently.

Looking at these Xiaoyue Sect disciples, slowly climbing up, Ling Xiaoye said, "Don't bother with it, get ready to climb to the next step!"

Guo Mingxin only said in a low voice at this time: "Master, what kind of Xiaoyue Sect is this, there are only five masters of the Illusion God Realm, why do we want to let them?"

Ling Xiaoye looked at Guo Mingxin, then at the other disciples, and this time he directly transmitted: "Five Illusion God Realms? Do you know what it means?"

"But can't you handle it, boss?"

"Hey, I don't know what to say about you. Can the boss always be by your side to protect you? Can the boss always help you out? Do you know that in such a narrow place, if you fight, one mistake, let the opponent beat you all to serious injury, have you considered this possibility?

Ling Xiaoye asked a few questions in one breath, which made Guo Mingxin and the other disciples realize that they were a little impulsive.

"People are cross, that's people's problem, maybe one day it will be planted in the hands of others. We endure, this is because we don't want to get into trouble, we don't even have a little patience, so how can we practice?"

"Also, almost all of you who are practicing in the sect don't know what the outside world is like. On this expedition, don't you feel that your cultivation is too low?"

“......”

When the disciples were told by Ling Xiaoye, they were so ashamed that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"As the head of the sect, you just want to rely on the head of the sect to help you get ahead, what's the use of this? Why don't you cultivate your own and cultivate to the height of that kind of strong man?"

Ling Xiaoye followed another lecture. His speech this time, almost in the same style as before, was aimed at these disciples.

Ling's idea was to spur these disciples on the other side. Because he has been in Qinglanmen for so long, except for one or two cruel words, he basically hasn't said much about these guys.

People sometimes need to be scolded before they come to their senses.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye didn't scold the disciples to the death, he just said this on purpose, letting the disciples know that if their cultivation was low, they could only be looked down upon.

Shameful and courageous, the twenty disciples of Qinglanmen were all clenching their fists tightly at this moment, and even the backs of their hands were white. The expression on his face seemed to have been slapped a few times, his face was red, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Now, on the Thousand Machines Stone Tower, there is a chance for you to become masters, you all cherish this opportunity, worthy of yourself, and worthy of this hard work!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't forget to say a word that he listened to.