Murong Qingming gently pushed her away, "Don't make trouble, the disciples should be here in a while!"

Leng Xinqiu was poured with a basin of cold water, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Okay, this time...... I'll have to lose thousands of disciples again!"

She chuckled, "The quality of the disciples this time is good, but it's a pity that ...... Our occult arts have not improved, and we will probably have to wait until next time."

Murong Qingming has cultivated evil arts, and can absorb the vitality of others as nutrients for the spiritual sea, and he can improve his strength without cultivating.

And the speed is hundreds of times faster than normal cultivation!

Who can resist this temptation?

So after killing "Yun Xiyue", he set up a situation to let Yun Haifan and the others leave the Shenyumen, and he became the new head!

From then on, the disciples of Shenyumen have all become prey in his eyes!

Leng Xinqiu naturally also obtained that evil art, and cultivated together to absorb the vitality of the disciples together, so they would hold a large-scale trial every month.

Thousands of people die in every trial, and that's a normal operation.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in front of him, and a disciple rushed to this side.

Murong Qingming and the others raised their heads, and they saw a woman in a white dress, who quickly came to them.

This person is Yun Xiyue who is pretending to be Zhou Xiaoling.

Before that, she had dissolved all the big formations.

Leng Xinqiu, like Murong Qingming, tried to absorb the vitality of her disciples, but unfortunately she was also used by Yun Xiyue to create a false memory with the dream-making technique, she thought that she had absorbed the vitality of many people, but in fact she didn't.

After Yun Xiyue stopped, she didn't go to get the first token, but stood there calmly, looking at Murong Qingming and the two coldly.

At this time, several more disciples rushed up, and the disciples led by him were overjoyed when they saw the token that was still there, and instantly rushed forward to take away the token of the first place.

Immediately afterwards, the tokens of the second and third places were also taken by other disciples.

In this competition, in addition to the top three who can be accepted as disciples by Murong Qingming, there are also fourth to tenth places, who can get a lot of spirit stone rewards.

But Yun Xiyue didn't move until the tenth token was taken away, she still stood there, her eyes full of indifference.

Both Murong Qingming and Leng Xinqiu noticed her.

It is unbelievable that a person who can obviously take the first place, but does not take the first place!

"What's your name?" Why don't you take the token?" Leng Xinqiu frowned and looked at Yun Xiyue.

"I'll tell you when all the disciples are there." Yun Xiyue was extremely cold, and didn't pay attention to them at all.

Leng Xinqiu felt her contempt, and a killing light flashed under her eyes.

But she eventually held back.

No matter how disgusted she was with the person in front of her, she would not do anything in front of her disciples.

Murong Qingming was interested in Yun Xiyue, and said to her with a faint smile, "Everyone wants to become a disciple of this seat, but it's you, you don't have this plan?"

Yun Xiyue glanced at him with an idiot gaze, and turned her face away from speaking, for fear that she couldn't help but move and tear off his hypocritical face.

Murong Qingming's smile froze, since he became the head of the sect, all the female disciples in the sect would look at him with a look of admiration and admiration.

But this female disciple was so different, he was angry and confused, and finally suppressed all his emotions.

Soon, except for those disciples who were trapped by the big array, more than 10,000 disciples all gathered here.

"Your name is Zhou Xiaoling, right?" Leng Xinqiu spoke, she had a grudge, she was really annoyed that Yun Xiyue treated her with such an attitude just now.

So through some disciples, I secretly learned that she was "Zhou Xiaoling".

Yun Xiyue looked at her with a smile.

Leng Xinqiu didn't know why, goosebumps actually popped up on his body!

Obviously, the other party was just an ordinary female disciple, how could she feel like this? It seemed that Yun Xiyue was watching her

Like?

"Zhou Xiaoling, all the disciples have arrived, can you tell the reason why you don't want tokens?" Leng Xinqiu got rid of the thoughts in his heart, because the person in front of him could not be Yun Xiyue's.

Murong Qingming also looked at her curiously.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yun Xiyue's body.

After the disciples gathered here, they heard the news that "Zhou Xiaoling" didn't want tokens, and they all felt incredible.

Yun Xiyue leaned lightly and landed on the boulder on the side.

"I don't need a token, and I don't need to be a disciple of Murong Qingming, because he is not worthy!" She said coldly, her voice was cold, but it exploded in everyone's ears like a huge thunder!

You must know that in the hearts of these disciples, Murong Qingming is their god!

Murong Qingming and Leng Xinqiu's faces instantly became gloomy.

And the disciples below, after coming back to their senses, shouted and scolded at Yun Xiyue.

"Zhou Xiaoling, are you evil? Do you dare to say that?"

"***, you dare to call the head of the house by his name!"

"Damn it so disrespectful to the master!"

"Kill her!"

A shout of killing sounded, and Leng Xinqiu was about to make a move, but Murong Qingming raised his hand.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, Zhou Xiaoling is a mysticist, it's normal to be arrogant, there is no need to shout and kill." Murong Qingming smiled lightly.

Everyone's eyes widened, thinking he was too forgiving.

Then another sound of praise sounded, and Murong Qingming raised the corners of his lips lightly, he was in an extremely happy mood to be so worshiped and praised by everyone.

Especially those female disciples looked at him with loving eyes, and that feeling made him very comfortable.

"Long live the boss!"

"The boss is smart!"

The disciples below shouted slogans frantically again, and when those people quieted down, Yun Xiyue laughed sarcastically.

"Murong Qingming, have you pretended enough?" Yun Xiyue suddenly looked at the man she wanted to cut with a thousand cuts!

Murong Qingming looked at her with a surprised expression.

Is this female disciple dying? Why are you always provoking him?

"Zhou Xiaoling, you can't be disrespectful to the master!" Leng Xinqiu's forehead was beating suddenly.

Although Murong Qingming didn't kill her, Leng Xinqiu had already killed Yun Xiyue!

"Master? He's a shit boss!" Yun Xiyue sneered, "He set up a Great Soul Absorbing Array in the Red Valley Forest, and you and he both used to absorb the vitality of your disciples to improve your strength, do you still have the face to say this?"

What?

Murong Qingming suddenly looked up at Yun Xiyue with shock in his eyes, "Zhou Xiaoling, you are talking nonsense! I've never done anything to be sorry for my disciples!"

Leng Xinqiu summoned the spirit weapon—it was a long silk glowing with silver light, and every ray of light flickered with a chilling killing intent.

All her breath was released, and most of the disciples below couldn't stand it, and they all coughed up blood.

"Xinqiu, stop!" Murong Qingming stopped Leng Xinqiu in time, "She is a disciple of our Shenyu Sect, this seat confronts her, if she has no evidence, she can be executed according to the laws and regulations of the sect!"

Leng Xinqiu rolled her eyes in anger, and had no choice but to give up.

"Zhou Xiaoling, you said that this seat set up a large array to absorb the vitality of disciples, what evidence is there? If you slander this seat, you will only be put to death according to the law!" Murong Qingming's tone finally cooled down.

Just now "Zhou Xiaoling" was so rude, he endured it.

But if his shocking secret is poked out, he will never allow it!

"Since you want proof, I'll show you." Yun Xiyue could have directly disabled him, but the kind of worship he liked, she was going to destroy it with her own hands!

"Witness, come out!" Yun Xiyue snorted coldly, and thousands of disciples suddenly rose into the air around her, and they glared at Murong Qingming one by one!

"Fellows, Murong Qingming is not worthy to be the head of the Divine Rain Sect! We were almost sucked into life by him, if Xiaoling hadn't saved us, we would have died a long time ago

The Flying Soul is gone!"

Everyone loudly accused Murong Qingming, but the disciples below didn't believe it!