Chapter Ninety-Five: Deviating from the Scriptures, Deceiving Teachers and Destroying Ancestors?
As soon as the sound of sake came out, everyone who had been walking a lot couldn't help but look in the direction of sake.
Some people are puzzled, some people are shocked.
"Who, that's?"
"Sake! Extremely clear sake, Yan Qing's last apprentice. ”
"Ah, no, why did she come, I seem to have heard that her spiritual root was abolished and she didn't cultivate it!"
“!!!! Not brother, who did you listen to? ”
"My friend's relative's brother's friend worshiped Jiqing, and Jiqing people heard about it vaguely."
"So what is she here for? It's really not cultivated. ”
As soon as the sound of sake came out, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.
Although Jiqing has never announced it to the public, this kind of rumor will always spread faster than the truth.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the sake, and then looked at Yan Qing on the stage.
The cold and arrogant eyes seemed to be unable to store everything, the dark eyes were full of calm, and the black hair was scattered in the ears, Jian Junmei had to make people secretly amazed, and there was a cold aura around him.
His eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was looking condescendingly at where the sake was.
"Tell me your name and sect."
Chen Qian squinted at the sake, his sharp gaze staring at the sake tightly across the crowd.
There is no trace of any cultivation?
"Sake...... Extremely clear! ”
His gaze swept over the extremely clear disciples, and his gaze looked at Yan Qing and said lightly.
"Yan Qing, this is your disciple?"
Chen Qian asked Yan Qing behind him with a slight sideways gaze.
Originally, Yan Qing was already very surprised when she suddenly came to participate in the competition, but she didn't expect that another disciple would be added to the list that was originally handed over.
Yan Qing didn't answer, just stared at the sake for a moment, the hand holding the chair handle was slightly forced, and finally nodded lightly in Chen Qian's gaze.
"Hmm."
He replied in a faint nasal voice.
"Okay, it's ...... very clear"
Seeing Yan Qing nodding, Chen Qian turned around and prepared to announce.
"Wait, I don't know if the rules of the competition stipulate that you must participate on behalf of your own sect?" At this moment, sake suddenly asked again.
On the stage, Yan Qing's eyes suddenly sank, and his mouth was a little astringent.
"There are no rules for the competition!"
Chen Qian, who didn't understand why sake asked like this, thought for a while and gave a positive answer.
Everyone on the field couldn't help but be a little curious about the meaning of sake's words.
I always feel like I'm going to get something great.
"That sake wants to represent Yihong in this competition, and he has no other meaning, just looking at Yihong and the three of them, he feels a little unfair, and he helps out."
"Little wine!"
"Little junior sister, you're crazy."
Everyone was shocked when the sake was spoken, and they all looked at her in surprise.
The master is still alive, and the master is a god and is still present, so sake says such things openly, which is clearly a deviant and deceitful act to destroy the ancestors.
Where does sake know that it is famous in the whole continent with one sentence, and everyone knows that Jiqing has a person who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors.
Wan Huo and Nie Ling quickly rushed towards the sake, and even Nie Ling, who had always been indifferent, couldn't maintain his emotions on his face, and his face was mixed with guilt, and he ran anxiously towards the sake.
"Ahem, cough, it's not like you just want to go, and you need the consent of the people of Yihongzhong."
After living for hundreds of years, the first time he heard the outrageous request here, Chen Qian coughed lightly, glanced at Yan Qing, and said to the sake below.
"Hey, good proposal, I agreed, it's hard to be at this time, there are still people who are worried about us Yihong, little girl don't worry, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, I like you."
Without waiting for sake to reply, a strong man eight feet tall, full of muscles, with a beard on his face, but with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a sword of black iron on his feet, landed on the high platform.
glanced at the sake and then at Mu Ruo not far behind her, and said with a smile.
"Sandaoyou, you're here too."
When Chen Qian saw the person coming, he was first surprised, and then looked at the person with some confusion and said.
"I haven't seen Chen Qian's predecessor for a long time."
The man also bent over Chen Qian respectfully, and the muscles of his body could be seen shaking through the navy blue robe.
"Look, boss!"
Sake glanced at the strong man, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, looked up at Chen Qian and said.
"Yan Qing ......"
"Let it be!"
Yan Qing glanced at the sake and then slowly got up, leaving a sentence and waving away.
[Yo, I'm angry, tsk......]
[Hey, I'm so disappointed...... Then you won't see my happy face. 】
[Hey, is it hard to empathize? Sure enough, they still don't understand me. 】
"Okay, sake represents Yihong to participate in the trial, the competition begins, everyone pay attention to the time." Chen Qian waved his hand and lit the time flower on the square.
Time Flower has six petals, one petal represents an hour, and when the color of both petals fades, it is the time of time.
"Xiaojiu, why are you like this? And when will you come out. ”
The crowd slowly dispersed, although I still wanted to see the joke very clearly, but the time was tight and the task was heavy, so I had to leave.
Sake looked at the crowd in front of him, and then ......
"Vomit ......"
Straight head twisted to the side and retched.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
[Completely intentional.] 】
[It's so rude, how can you spit in front of others, no matter how you say it, you have to carry someone behind your back. 】
[But it's too difficult, look at their faces......]
Sake is retching while complaining in the heart.
"Little Wine ......"
"You can leave me alone, I didn't tell you because I was afraid of disturbing your interest, and I didn't participate in the competition as a very clear person for fear of disturbing you, it's not a big deal."
Sake squatted on the ground and waved his hand at the extremely clear group.
When Nie Ling and the others heard this, their faces instantly swelled with guilt.
"Little wine...... It's the brothers, I'm sorry for you! ”
Wanhuo was the first to speak, and walked up to sake to help her up from the ground, the guilt in his eyes that seemed to overflow.
"I can't afford it, I still have to leave beforehand." Sake covered his mouth and got up, and glanced at the people coldly.
This time, Nie Ling, Mu Ran, Wan Huo, An Ranran, Wan Hanxiu, Yin Xingyu, Gu Zhixu, and Yun Wu did not participate.
Sake doesn't know much about the rules of the trial, and he doesn't want to know about it.
[Shake your head and then come out to speak.] 】
[I'm sorry for how many dollars I'm worth, you have the kung fu to say I'm sorry, it's better to hit me with 100,000 crystal coins. 】
[Isn't it a waste of your father's time to talk this nonsense? 】
"Yo, you're waiting for me?"
Sake looked at the three teenagers standing not far away, and trotted over with a warm smile on his face.
"Don't hold back."
Bang Dong glanced at the sake, then at the back of her, and then left a cold sentence before pulling the two teenagers next to him away.
Sake touched his nose and silently followed.
Soon a few people arrived at the mountain behind the Danxia Sect.
The mountains and forests are silent, but there are hidden mysteries.
"There are spiritual powers walking around everywhere, and there are three spiritual forces in the north that are approaching us."
Sake is not cultivated, and even the spiritual power infused with the badge is squeezed out, although it is a little difficult for sake to follow the people of Yihong, but there are always some people who take sake as the first target of the badge plunder.
"It's coming!"
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