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Yuan Liuliu's eyes looked a little flustered, and the pillars began to hesitate.

"You people are getting more and more unruly! You dare to rob the benefits of your senior brothers? I will definitely show you the color this time!"

Seeing that Ma San was talking too impulsively, Mu Jianhong interrupted him and said, "Senior Brother Ma's words are inappropriate, our Heavenly Sword Sect, internal and external disciples are treated the same, don't scare them." ”

Daoist Xu took a step forward and said, "Yes, these junior disciples are too low, in case they are so frightened that they pee their pants, and the crotch of their pants will be frozen into ice ballast, how can they practice swords?

As he spoke, he took out a "Qi Condensing Pill" from his body, put it in his palm, stretched it out in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "This pill was originally given to you by Senior Brother, come and get it now!"

Everyone saw that they had a sneer on their faces, and their words revealed great irony, knowing that these weasels gave New Year's greetings to chickens, they were not well-intentioned, and their faces sank, and no one said anything.

"Nobody's asking me to put it away. Daoist Xu looked at everyone with an irrepressible evil smile on his face.

During this time, I couldn't receive the elixir from the senior brothers of the stars, and the inner disciples also held back their fire, it was expected that the outer disciples were ghosts, but they couldn't grasp the handle.

Now even if they knew that they had reached the Star Peak, they were helpless.

There is no rule in the sect that the elixir is not allowed to be given to the outer disciples, which means that it is not something that their inner disciples deserve.

If the outer disciples take it, it is not considered to be against the purpose of the sect.

But even so, the treasures that I am accustomed to are taken away by others, and my heart is naturally angry.

The rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect are strict, and they still don't dare to do anything to get angry, but they ridicule and abuse, show their evil anger in their hearts, warn them, and let them take it as a warning, and no one can say anything.

Besides, there is also this newcomer, who has caused their chief disciple of the inner sect to be punished, and this breath is bound to come out.

Not only do they have to vent their anger now, but they have already discussed that they will take the opportunity of the swordsmanship assessment to skillfully punish this group of suddenly presumptuous and bold guys.

Looking at Daoist Xu's appearance, seeing him show off, and was about to take back the pill, Zhuo Zangfeng's index finger was charged, and a wisp of vitality immediately poured out from the sea of dantian qi.

The hand is hidden at the waist where no one is looking, and he flicks his fingers slightly.

A silent and pure vitality instantly pierced through the cold air flow and struck on the "Condensing Qi Gathering Divine Pill".

He is a cultivator of the Sword Master Realm, this wisp of vitality is in control, his divine sense is slightly shocking, and a qi that is imperceptible to the naked eye has infiltrated the "Condensing Qi Gathering Divine Pill".

At this moment, no one in front of him, including the chief disciple of the inner gate, these senior brothers in the heavens and on the earth whose cultivation was different from Zhuo Zangfeng, could detect it.

Daoist Xu was about to put away the pill, and suddenly found that the "Condensing Qi Gathering Divine Pill" was dripping and turning in the palm of his hand, and he looked at it with surprised eyes, forgetting any movement for a while.

Everyone's eyes looked at the pill in his palm, showing great surprise.

"Poof!"

The pill suddenly exploded, and a white smoke flew up from Daoist Xu's palm.

There is no wind after the snow, and the wisps of white mist that drift slowly are the essence of the pill.

Daoist Xu quickly stretched out his hand to copy it, wanting to hold the breezy white mist in his palm again, but his five fingers grabbed the mist, like a bamboo basket hitting water, and after all, his hands were empty.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Daoist Xu's mournful cry came from the pine forest, startling a flock of birds and finches in the trees.

Yuan Liuliu suddenly knelt on the snow and shouted, "Dao Ancestor! It's Dao Ancestor, his old man!"

The outer disciples all knelt on the ground, and even Zhuo Zangfeng, who had just withdrawn his strength, knelt on the ground with a reverent expression.

The inner disciple who couldn't find the north was also kneeling on the snow, his head attached to the cold snow, and he didn't dare to look up.

Zhuo Zangfeng knelt on the snow, secretly proud in his heart.

There is gold under the man's knees, and there are people in this world who can kneel and worship, that is the master, the old monster, the old Taoist, and others don't think about it.

"Because you're not qualified!"

However, the frightened birds flew and sprinkled a rain of dung, which happened to fall on Daoist Xu.

After a long time, there was a slight breeze, and there was no shadow of anyone.

Everyone looked around, stood up with apprehension, and found that there was no Dao Ancestor, and each patted the snow and dust off their bodies.

After standing up, the pock-faced Taoist priest's face became extremely ugly, and he glanced at Mu Jianhong, and saw a look of surprise in the eyes of the senior brother who had always been calm and calm, knowing that he couldn't explain this strange thing.

Turned around and vented all the evil anger, leaving the original perpetrator on his body.

"What kind of system are you yelling at? How can you take on the responsibility of a senior brother? So stupid as a pig, no wonder there is no improvement in seven or eight years of cultivation, it really has lost the face of my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Daoist Xu, who had scooped up the air with both hands, was unwilling, stealing chickens and rice, and the pill flew out of thin air, so he ran over and scolded: "A group of waste, still thinking about entering the inner door, is really wishful thinking!

"You remember, in the future, without our consent, you can go to the Star Peak, don't say that you didn't say hello in advance as a senior brother......?

"Enough!"

Mu Jianhong listened to the more they talked, the more unpleasant they became, interrupted him, turned around, his gaze crossed over the head of the inner disciple, and said coldly: "On the fifteenth day of the first month, the swordsmanship evaluation will give me a little more energy." ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, his toes tapped on the snow, and the new Taoist robes flew in the wind, and the swallows swept towards the mountain like clouds.

Seeing this, the other inner disciples snorted coldly and followed closely.

Cheng Zhuzhu watched their shadows getting smaller and smaller on the snow, and said indignantly: "If Dao Ancestor is here, how dare these people bully us like this?"

"Senior brother, don't say it, our skills are not as good as others. Yue Changan comforted.

"Alas!" Yuan Liuliu Wangkong sighed and said, "The Liu Zhangjiao is too merciful, and they have indulged and spoiled them, don't say anything, practice the sword well." ”

The outer disciples who were angry continued to practice swordsmanship on the snow, except for Zhuo Zangfeng, who was secretly refreshed in his heart, the other senior brothers were angry all morning, and even the sword moves they issued were full of anger.

As a senior brother, Yuan Liuliu took great pains to obtain the elixir for this swordsmanship assessment, which brought their slowly improved realm to a new level, increasing the possibility of winning this time.

On the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year, he gathered a few juniors and disciples to carefully analyze the precautions for evaluation.

After this incident during the day, it has been seen that these inner disciples are ready to punish everyone under the guise of public welfare and private welfare, and the so-called desire to harm others is indispensable, and the heart of preventing others is indispensable, and he emphasized it many times.

The so-called swordsmanship evaluation is just that the inner disciples select a few people to compete with the outer disciples in swordsmanship.

Since the worst of the inner disciples is also the "Eight Rank Martial Arts Realm", for the sake of fairness, they are required to use the most basic swordsmanship of the sect to fight with the same cultivation.

This sounds very fair, but in fact, it is not necessarily, the situation of sword competition is ever-changing, and disciples who have cultivated shallowly cannot use their Yuan Qi freely, and occasionally there will inevitably be Yuan Qi hurting people.

This loophole is an opportunity for those inner disciples to take revenge and vent their anger, or in the words of Cheng Zhuzhu, it is an opportunity to announce their personal vendettas.

As the hall master of the assessment site, the elder, must turn a blind eye to these things, and no one will waste their energy seriously.

When the snow under the mountain melts into a pool of stream, the snow on the mountain still shows no signs of melting, and the days fly quickly, and the Lantern Festival has come in an instant.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked at the end, looking at the few senior brothers in front of him carrying long swords and marching towards the Sword Trial Peak, thinking about how to win the swordsmanship assessment today, and he still had to keep his face silent, so as not to make people suspicious. (To be continued.) )