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"Congratulations to the little junior sister for winning the top spot in the Wanfeng Grand Ceremony." Bai Feng smiled and said hello to Wen Yi, and he said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that one day our little junior sister would be able to add glory to the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion. ”
Until then, no one could have believed that the thermometer would win.
The results of the Wanfeng Grand Ceremony came out, and Wen Yi narrowly outnumbered the Cardinal.
As for the Purple Cloud Palace.
Liu Xinci directly told the world what the elders of Ziyun Palace had done.
And before this group of disciples came out, they would store all the territory and magic weapons of the Purple Cloud Palace into the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.
The original disciples of the Purple Cloud Palace dispersed and cultivated, and all of them were dismissed.
As for the three Yuan Infant Realm elders who were seriously ill with the consumption of medicines, they were hunted down and killed by the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.
Of the three Yuanying elders, only one is left to survive.
The great sect is the most tolerant of betrayal.
There are two in one, and there are three in two.
If you don't make a ruthless decision, there will be endless troubles.
"The three senior brothers are happy together." Wen Yi refers to the fact that she and Bai Feng entered the Qingyun Secret Realm together to gather wool.
Bai Feng leaned over to Wen Yi and whispered: "The medicinal materials you want have been secretly sent to Ethereal Peak, and there are a few books of spells, your disciple can't just teach him the ruthless killing sword, but also teach him charms, pill arts, and so on." ”
There is no need for Bai Feng to remind, Wen Yi will also teach.
"Why is the third senior brother so generous?" Wen Yi whispered.
Bai Feng's beautiful Danfeng eyes fell on the merchant with pink makeup, "This little apprentice of your family is a natural beauty."
I waited for him to grow up and watched him make a splash.
With his talent, given ten years, he will definitely be able to surpass Ling Yujun's achievements today. ”
Thermometer: "...... The goal you set for him is too low, what is Ling Yujun, if you want to surpass, you have to surpass his master's achievements.
It only took me more than half a year to ascend from the Qi Refining Realm to the Jindan Realm. ”
There was a hint of pride in her tone.
What is Jiang Huaiyu, in terms of natural spiritual roots, he is not even one-tenth of himself.
Bai Feng: "...... Little junior sister, tell me, you really didn't let people quietly give you an initiation? ”
Wen Yi: "Only the weak will use such shortcuts. ”
The two of them muttered and talked in the audience.
Liu Xinci, who was standing in the first place, held the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword and the Qianyuan Sword fragments in his hand and glared at Wen Yi:
"The Seven Elders of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, Wen Yi, performed well in this Wanfeng Grand Ceremony, and he was specially given the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword and the Qianyuan Sword fragments."
"All the disciples of Ethereal Peak have given Zhuji Dan, one Qi Refining Pill, three Great Returning Pills, three Top-grade Spirit Stones, and one exercise."
When the people heard of such a great reward, their eyes were about to glow green.
Wen Yi smiled faintly, and the beautiful male cultivators of those ethereal peaks were dizzy, and shouted to Wen Yi Mountain in ecstasy.
"Where there is a reward, there is a punishment." Liu Xinci's serious and old-fashioned face was gloomy, "The cardinal's husband, Yu Yuan, and the elder of the Purple Cloud Palace, Ziyun, the two of them conspired to steal the holy relics of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and they all got the stolen goods.
When Ziyun stole the holy relics, they were burned to ashes by the holy relics.
The cardinal's husband, Yu Yuan, was seriously injured and is now detained under the dungeon.
According to the rules of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, ten thunder punishments were imposed on Gong Yuan, and he was executed three days later! ”
The cold and majestic voice instantly spread throughout the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.
Standing outside the main hall, he was anxious, "When will Grandpa arrive?" Uncle is locked up in the dungeon of the Ethereal Mansion, and he has never been in good health, which can cause old diseases. ”
The public on the side also comforted, "The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is not an unreasonable place, the young master doesn't have to worry." ”
Gong Yi Pan said angrily: "Gong Yi Yi, I heard about your disobedience to your little uncle in the Qingyun Secret Realm.
You must have a grudge against him, so hopefully a few more days of his stay in the dungeon will keep you safe!
I'll tell you, you'll wait until you return to the Cardinal's house to get to the bottom of it! ”
Gong Yi also pursed his lips and didn't speak.
"It's not fair, it's not fair." Hearing that the Ethereal Illusory Mansion was going to punish Gong Yiyuan, Gong Yipan suddenly couldn't sit still: "The little uncle is a member of the Cardinal's Council, he is an elder of a sect, why is he under the control of the Ethereal Illusory Mansion?" ”
His voice was loud and quickly captured everyone's attention.
"You want him to die or he is to be punished by thunder, choose one of the two." It was Wen Yi who spoke, "Since you have come to my sect to compete, you have to follow the rules of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion."
Lost the game, have you forgotten how you learned a lesson a month ago? ”
The public loser was anxious and roared: "I am me, the little uncle is the little uncle, and he is not in good health."
Ten thunderbolts will go down and he will be wiped out!
Seventh Elder, you have a large number of adults, as long as you spare the little uncle, you can let me do anything for you. ”
Wen Yi looked at the public losing handicap, and there was a little pity in his eyes.
Gong Yuyuan did not treat him as his own nephew.
This little fool sincerely hopes that Gong Yiyuan can escape punishment.
"I've said it, either die or be thundered." Wen Yi did not give Gong Yiyuan more options.
Liu Xinyue took a deep breath, "Gong loses, don't worry about adults and children." ”
Where are there any adults and villains in the heart of the public loser, he only cares about his little uncle.
No matter how he shouted injustice, no one paid attention to him.
After the award, Wen Yi held the fairy sword of thunder and frost.
The extreme coldness spread throughout his body, and Wen Yi suddenly felt the sharp edge of the fairy sword.
It's very aggressive, and thermometers love it.
The snow-white sword body was covered with a layer of frost that would not melt for thousands of years, and there were thunderbolts flashing in the sword from time to time, and the power was amazing.
After the reward ended, Liu Xinci said in a deep voice: "I announce the end of the Wanfeng Grand Ceremony. ”
All the disciples saluted in unison.
When the people in the main hall were gone, Wen Yi's beautiful male cultivators returned to Ethereal Peak first, and she summoned her fellow disciples who were injured in the cave to enter the inner hall of Lingyun Palace to treat their injuries.
Among them is Jiang Huaiyu, who came to watch the ceremony.
"Congratulations." Jiang Huaiyu suddenly said a word when he passed by Wen Yi's side.
Thermometer raised an eyebrow.
Bai Feng, who was walking at the end, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Wen Yi's shoulder, leaning on it as if he had no bones, "Little junior sister, Jiang Huaiyu seems to have a different affection for you, I think he is going to chase his wife to the crematorium." ”
In addition to loving beauties, flowers and plants, Feng also likes to read books outside.
He likes lingering love stories the most, and always feels that the current situation of the little sister and Jiang Huaiyu is a model of chasing his wife in the crematorium.
"Don't mess around." Wen Yi turned sideways, and Bai Feng almost fell to the ground.
The crowd walked into a secret room.
Wen Yi took out the Buddha Heart Lotus and was about to treat their injuries.
Suddenly, a disciple ran in and shouted:
"Elders are not good, the two sect masters of the Sword Sect and the Cardinal have come to Xingshi to ask for their guilt!"
[The game is over, the red-clothed demon king and Yuehua are in the Ethereal Peak]