"What?"

Wu Nanmeng's beautiful eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Lin Chuan broke through again?!

How is this possible!

"It's true!"

"Not long ago, the sect master was about to leave the customs."

"The Holy Son broke through the Heavenly Saint in public, and the 100,000 disciples of my sect were all on the scene."

"We all see it really, and there will never be a fake."

"Moreover, the Holy Son personally killed the Xuanjian Sect Sect Master Hong Tianhe, and the entire immortal cultivation world knew about it."

"Senior Sister won't know, right?"

The female disciple blinked her big smart eyes, as if reminding Wu Nanmeng.

In front of so many disciples, she must not be ashamed!

"The matter...... I did hear it. ”

Wu Nanmeng suddenly woke up and immediately nodded in response.

Fortunately, the female disciple reminded her in time.

Otherwise, you will really be embarrassed in front of a group of disciples.

Lin Chuan's killing of Hong Tianhe had already spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals.

The news spread all over the world.

If she didn't know anything about it, wouldn't she let others look down on her?

Then her name as a senior sister will also become a laughing stock.

In fact, she rushed all the way back to the sect, and she didn't have much time to inquire about the details at all.

It's just that I know from some blunt words that the Xuanjian Sect has a conflict with the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Moreover, Hong Tianhe and the Heavenly Demon Sect fell.

But for whom she was killed, she didn't know.

But I never expected it.

The one who killed Hong Tianhe also had the achievement of the Heavenly Sage.

It's all Lin Chuan.

God, you're too partial!

"Nanmeng!"

Great Elder Wei Wuyang's shout passed through the crowd and reached Wu Nanmeng's ears.

Many disciples turned around in unison and bowed their hands with Wu Nanmeng.

"Great Elder!"

Wu Nanmeng's brows stretched, as if his previous worries had been swept away.

At this time, Wei Wuyang arrived with the eight elders.

They are here to meet Wu Nanmeng.

By the way, I would like to meet the condensation cream in person.

Nine days ago, the condensation frost locked Lin Chuan in the main hall.

So far, there has been no news.

Wei Wuyang was worried that with Condensation Frost's temper, it would be easy to cause trouble.

And Lin Chuan has always been lazy.

If Condensation Frost personally taught the exercises, Lin Chuan was still unwilling to work hard.

Maybe this grumpy sect master would slap Lin Chuan to death.

This Lin Chuan is a rare genius in 10,000 years.

Wouldn't it be a pity to die like that?

"Nanmeng, you're just in time!"

"The Sect Master has been in retreat with the Holy Son for nine days."

"I heard that the sect master plans to personally teach the Holy Son god-level magic skills."

"I don't know how the Son is going today."

"Why don't I go and pay a visit?"

Wei Wuyang said with a smile.

Before, she had no excuse to enter the main hall.

But Wu Nanmeng came back, and this reason was like pie in the sky.

It was exactly what Wei Wuyang wanted.

Wu Nanmeng naturally didn't know what Wei Wuyang was thinking.

Readily agreed.

It's just that her heart is not as calm as it seems.

"The sect master actually wants to teach Lin Chuan god-level magic skills?"

"My sect's god-level demonic skills cannot be cultivated unless they are Heavenly Saint powerhouses."

"It seems that Lin Chuan's achievement of the Heavenly Saint Realm is already a sure thing."

"Damn, why am I always one step behind him!"

Wu Nanmeng was very unconvinced.

Obviously, Lin Chuan's entry is more complete than her.

And lazy by nature.

He has almost never been seen cultivating on his own initiative.

But in just five years, he couldn't help but cultivate by leaps and bounds.

After becoming the Holy Son, he left Wu Nanmeng far behind.

Even if Wu Nanmeng sought the way of Tianzun, he did not hesitate to go down the mountain to practice.

But after returning to the mountain, Lin Chuan has become a heavenly saint!

It feels like a hard-working student studying hard day and night.

In the end, I still took the second place.

Lin Chuan, the first place, except for playing, can't see him study at all.

But the exam is the first.

If Wu Nanmeng is a scholar.

That Lin Chuan is the god of learning.

And it's still the kind of god who can become the first without working hard.

Are you angry?

"Humph!"

"Not only are they angry, but the elders and sect masters are also circling around Lin Chuan."

"Sooner or later, I'll overtake him!"

Wu Nanmeng muttered to himself, clenching his fists.

Originally, the junior brother surpassed the senior sister in cultivation, which was nothing.

The reason why Wu Nanmeng disagrees with Lin Chuan.

It's because Lin Chuan is lazy.

On the contrary, she is the standard effort type.

A hard-working person, but surpassed by lazy people.

Naturally, she would not be convinced.

"Great Elder."

"My sect's god-level demonic skills are extremely easy to fall into demons."

"Even if there is a sect master who is teaching in person, if you don't have the highest qualifications, you may not be qualified to cultivate."

"Since the Holy Son has just broken through to the Heavenly Saint not long ago."

"Why are you in such a hurry to teach him god-level magic skills?"

Wu Nanmeng asked with a normal face.

What exactly she was expecting, she didn't even know.

Perhaps, she was really expecting Lin Chuan's cultivation to fail, and even go mad.

But the idea has just popped up.

Wu Nanmeng was taken aback.

She is also a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how dare she have such a vicious idea?!

Fortunately, Wei Wuyang didn't notice her thoughts.

Then he explained to himself:

"The genius of the Holy Son is something that Elder Ben has only seen in his life."

"On the day the sect master left the customs, hundreds of sect masters came to the door to demonstrate."

"Among them, there are many Heavenly Emperors, Heavenly Saint powerhouses."

"But they were all shocked by the Holy Son's killing of Hong Tianhe."

"With such talent, it's no problem to come and cultivate a god-level magic skill."

"Besides......"

Wei Wuyang hesitated.

She was thinking about whether to inform Wu Nanmeng of her plan to win over Lin Chuan.

Not many people know about it.

Only the Nine Great Elders and Condensation Frost knew.

Even if Wu Nanmeng is the senior sister of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

But they may not be of the same heart as them.

In that case, forget it.

"Yes...... Is it? ”

"Lin Chuan's little ...... He had such courage. ”

"Dare to kill Hong Tianhe in front of hundreds of sect masters!"

Wu Nanmeng's fists clenched even tighter.

In the past, she just felt that Lin Chuan was lazy and lazy with high talent.

But today I heard about the process of Lin Chuan killing Hong Tianhe.

Wu Nanmeng's heart was extremely shocked.

Just ask, if she faced such a scene that day.

Can it be compared to Lin Chuan?!

"Whew!"

"Thank you to the Nine Elders."

"The disciple has returned this time because he has something important to inform the sect master."

"There's news from that Daze Fantasy Realm!"

Wu Nanmeng was anxious to change the subject.

She was worried that continuing to talk about Lin Chuan would arouse suspicion from others.

As a senior sister, she hates the Holy Son.

If it is known to others, it is not a trivial matter.

"That's true!"

"Nanmeng, you have made a great contribution this time!"

"Quick, follow me to meet the sect master as soon as possible!"

Wei Wuyang was overjoyed and immediately took Nanmeng's jade hand.

Walk towards the main hall.

"The Nine Great Elders and Wu Nanmeng meet the Sect Master!"

The shouts reached the main hall.

But there was no response.

In the rear, thousands of disciples were waiting eagerly.

They also wanted to see how the Holy Son had cultivated the god-level demonic skills during the nine days of retreat.

"Squeak!"

The door slowly opened.

A handsome and handsome face is presented.

But they didn't wait for Wei Wuyang and Wu Nanmeng to speak.

The boy stretched out unscrupulously.

Sleepy-eyed said:

"Didn't you say ten days?"

"I remember, I only slept for nine days!"