Looking at Wang Ning, who was paralyzed on the ground, everyone around him was stunned for a while.

Some time ago, he shook back ten mid-stage warrior powerhouses with an extremely powerful punch, and then suddenly collapsed to the ground, and this kind of transformation speed made some of the surrounding people not change their thoughts for a while.

Chenchen and Mo Ran also looked at the white-robed old man not far away with solemn eyes, and from the understatement in the old man's hand just now, they both felt an extremely dangerous fluctuation.

Chenchen and Mo Ran both understood very well that it was not that Wang Ning was invincible, but that the old man's attack was too terrifying, if it was replaced by the two of them, he had no doubt that he would be much better than Wang Ning, even after using up the hole cards, the effect would still not change much.

One can imagine how terrifying the finger of the white-robed old man just now was, that is, in the face of absolute strength, everything will be destroyed under his powerful power.

At this time, the white-robed old man also looked over, looked at Chenchen and the others and smiled slightly, and said, "Alas, what a few troublesome boys, come with me." With that, he turned and walked into the distance.

Chenchen and the others also followed closely after a slight groan. Along the way, I saw Wang Ning, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Chenchen and the others were also speechless for a while, and then asked Mo Zhuang to pick him up and quickly follow behind the white-robed old man in front of him.

Looking at the disappeared figures of Chenchen and the others, the people around them came back to their senses, and some sighs and envy sounded out.

And everyone who came back to their senses also looked at their opponents with fierce eyes, and then the sound of shouting and killing mixed with the impact of energy came from the square again.

Looking back at the square behind him, which was still in full swing, Chenchen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the footsteps behind the old man did not pause.

The Qingyun Sect is indeed extremely large, and after walking for dozens of minutes, I didn't see the end of the sect, and then after turning a few paths, a quaint Qingzhu hut that was somewhat incompatible with this sect appeared in the field of vision of Chenchen and the others.

Looking at the somewhat puzzled gaze behind him, the white-robed old man didn't pay much attention to it, only to see his figure pause, and turned to look at Chenchen and the others: "In the future, this will be your place of residence." ”

"What do you say, old man. ”

"Don't be rude"

Seeing that Mo Zhuang actually called the old man, Mo Ran also turned around and drank coldly to him, and when he saw Mo Ran's cold drink, Mo Zhuang, who originally wanted to say something more, also obediently closed his mouth.

Mo Ran clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly to the white-robed old man not far in front of him, and his words were also unhurried and said: "I don't know what the seniors call them, I hope the seniors will forgive me for the rude actions of the juniors and others in the past." ”

Chenchen stood aside and didn't say anything, just looked at the white-robed old man not far in front of him with a calm face.

The white-robed old man glanced at Mo Ran, and then stopped his gaze on Chenchen, who had never spoken, and ignored Mo Ran, who was talking on the side, and then slowly walked in front of him, his wrinkled face also smiled with a slight meaning: "Your name is Chenchen, I feel a familiar fluctuation on your body." ”

patted Chenchen's shoulder, and when Chenchen looked at it, the figure of the white-robed old man had already disappeared, leaving only a faint voice floating in everyone's ears. "I am Xuantongzi, the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect, and it is better to call me Xuan Lao in the future. ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and after coming to the sect, they inexplicably fought a big scuffle, and they were inexplicably taken to an inexplicable bamboo house by an old man in a white robe, and then they were inexplicably arranged to live on this broken ground, which is really inexplicable.

"How can so many people live in such a big broken ground. ”

"Be content, you don't have to fight a big scuffle, and I will assign you a place to live, what do you want," Seeing that Mo Zhuang was complaining again, Chen Ying couldn't hold back and said.

At this time, Wang Ning on the ground obviously also woke up, and jumped up like a reflex, and his body was rippling with surging spiritual yuan fluctuations.

When he saw Wang Ning who was so excited, Mo Zhuang pursed his lips and said, "Just a few of us, we're still nervous." ”

Ignoring Mo Zhuang's words, his eyes scanned back and forth around, and after a while, he found that there was no other place to be seen, and the tense one was also relaxed, and the moment he relaxed, his relaxed body sat down like a puddle of mud in the eyes of everyone.

In the following days, nothing happened, and Chenchen and the others were also quite comfortable in these days.

The atmosphere is also a little weird, every day between Chenchen and Mo Ran's cultivation, Chenying outside is also in a fiery battle with Mo Zhuang, leaving only Wang Ning to sit on the side.

Originally, each family had two quotas, and their Wang family was no exception, but who knew that Wang Lin, the winner of the Wang family's quota at that time, was directly knocked unconscious by Chenchen before he came to the sect when he saw Chenchen that day, and was forced to lose this opportunity inexplicably.

In the past two days, seeing that the Chen family and the Mo family are taking care of each other, only one by one, this feeling is really uncomfortable. This qiē is all due to Chenchen, and then his cold eyes are staring at Chenchen so resentfully every day.

In the past two days, Chenchen also felt Wang Ning's resentful gaze, but he just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and directly ignored Wang Ning's resentful gaze, what should he do every day, this is Wang Ning, who is angry, has an urge to vomit blood.

Mo Ran and Mo Zhuang on the side also understood what was going on, and they didn't say anything, just watched coldly from the sidelines.

On the vertical day, a ray of sunlight still shines through the window of the bamboo house as it did a few days ago.

"Knock"

A bell rang from within the sect, and the direction it came from was the place where Chenchen and the others had a big scuffle a few days ago, and the square at this time was also full of people, but looking at its uniform dress, it was obviously much more formal than the figure during the battle a few days ago.

Chenchen and the others were also inexplicably brought to the square by changing their clothes, standing there waiting.

I saw a squirming in the space above the high platform, and after a while, a figure slowly walked out of the wriggling space. Seeing the figures appearing on the stage, some of the riots on the square also calmed down at this time, and then after the commotion on the square calmed down, Xuantongzi on the stage also said slowly at this time:

"Festival Begins" (To be continued.) Looking at your collection, or collecting, it will be more convenient to read books in the future!!Ask for collection!!)