Elder Zhao withdrew his gaze from the martial arts platform that was a mess by Huo Huo below, looked at Cangwu and sighed, and said quietly: "Well, yesterday I picked a small hole, today I cut the martial arts platform, and tomorrow, is it going to start demolishing the venue?" ”

Cangwu: "...... I'll help you punish that little girl later. ”

Qingyun looked at the mess below and commented: "This baby is really interesting to raise, but it is also a bit expensive. ”

Li Bin patted Elder Zhao's shoulder indifferently, "Hahahaha Old Zhao, it's a good thing that little ghost is so energetic!" If it's smashed, it's smashed, our Yuehuazong is not out of money, but if you are really distressed, the old man has been free recently, you can grab some money to repair the platform for you. ”

Elder Zhao slapped off Li Bin's claws, "Elder Li, pay attention to your image, this is not just our own people from the Yuehua Sect. ”

Situ Zhan and Ling Feng's faces were already gloomy at this time, and they were about to drip water.

They only felt that Ling Miao and Cheng Jinshu were evenly matched, and after a period of consumption, Cheng Jinshu could still win.

They never thought that Cheng Jinshu would lose this possibility.

How could Cheng Jinshu lose!?

The third disciple of the Dignified Fire Sect, a monk in the middle stage of the Jindan, lost to a Qi refining period that was driven out by them!?

This makes them feel embarrassed.

Situ Zhan glanced at Ling Feng gloomily: You Ling Yu, it is best that one day, you can really grow the strength to overpower Ling Miao.

Fortunately, today, Ling Yu had also overstepped and defeated a Jindan early stage cultivator, otherwise he should be even more angry now.

Ling Feng's face was also very ugly, he hadn't seen such an expression on Situ Zhan's face for a long time.

His heart was also very entangled at this time.

Ling Yu, the best fire spirit root, has been an existence that he is proud of since he was a child, and this Ling Miao, a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root, has not grown in cultivation for a few years, so his feelings for this child are naturally disgusted.

For a long time, Ling Yu has also been angry, and he has always been worthy of the name of genius, and he has seen it in his eyes, so he can rest assured that Ling Miao, who is wasteful and troublesome, will be expelled from the sect.

But one day, he suddenly learned that Ling Miao, who he drove out with his own hands, actually had such strength, and he really couldn't accept it calmly.

People have always been unable to accept their mistakes.

The same goes for Situ Zhan and Ling Feng.

Her spiritual root is not good, even if she can fight again, she has no future, when this wave of disciples grows to the Yuan Infant, she will not be able to jump up, and the suppression of the Yuan Infant Stage is absolute.

The two comforted themselves like this.

At that end, Ling Miao happily put away the Xuantie Greatsword and jumped down from the intact half of the competition platform.

Lin Qiancheng applauded slowly, "Awesome." ”

Xuan Yan and Bai Chuluo: "Well, when she beats others, it's still quite cool." ”

Duan Yunzhou greeted him with a smile, "Little junior sister is so good!" ”

Ling Miao: "Hee-hee! ”

"Still."

Duan Yunzhou's words changed, "Shizun just sent me a message and asked me to take you to meet him." ”

Ling Miao: "......"

Woo woo, sorrow comes from it, this hasn't been happy for a while.

That end.

Cheng Jinshu walked back to the sidelines in a trance, the other four relatives of the Fire Sect were all standing there, their faces were not very good, their sect's Jindan period was transmitted to the Qi Refining Period, this is not a glorious thing no matter how you look at it.

Lin Xia arrived a little late, but he still watched most of the competition.

He sneered, looking at Cheng Jinshu, who was a little pale, and Bai Jing, whose face was also very ugly.

"How's it going? You two. Are you still satisfied with the combat effectiveness of this big daddy you have squeezed out? ”

Cheng Jinshu, Bai Jing, and Ling Yu's faces changed at the same time.

Ling Yu said with a white face: "Second Senior Brother, don't talk about Third Senior Brother like that, he lost the game, and he is already very sad." ”

Cheng Jinshu's face looked a little better.

But even though Ling Yu had already spoken, Lin Xia still didn't want to give half of face.

After all, among the five of them who left the Fire Sect, the rest of them were beaten a few times at most.

And the one who was cheated by Ling Miao for money and labor, he is really the only unlucky ghost.

And this little devil should have called him a senior brother obediently.

Lin Xia: "Hehe, is it just sad to lose to a Qi refining period?" I thought you'd be so ashamed that you didn't have the face to see anyone. ”

Cheng Jinshu's face darkened a little more, "Second Senior Brother, your words are too ugly." ”

Lin Xia snorted coldly, and wanted to have a seizure when he saw it.

Fang Zhuchen finally sighed and stopped him, "Okay, second junior brother, everyone is in the same door, don't talk too much." ”

Was it his delusion?

He always felt that the atmosphere in the sect was getting weirder and weirder, and the anger of his younger brothers and sisters seemed to be a little heavy.

After Lin Xia shut up, Fang Zhuchen looked at Cheng Jinshu.

"Since you are defeated today, go back and cultivate well, improve yourself, don't move around, and make a look of looking down on others."

Cheng Jinshu was stunned for a moment, and understood that Fang Zhuchen was ordering him, and before the game, he said that he would help Ling Yu vent his evil anger, but now that he thinks about it, it is really a slap in the face.

He gritted his teeth and whispered.

Cheng Jinshu's competition was the last one from the Fire Sect, and after completing the game, everyone returned in a low air pressure.

Cheng Jinshu fell last, Ling Yu's eyes were a little complicated, and he slowed down his steps and walked with Cheng Jinshu.

She silently took out a bottle of Hui Ling Pill from her mustard seed bag, poured out one and handed it to Cheng Jinshu.

Seeing Cheng Jinshu smile gratefully at her, and then taking the elixir, a trace of gloom flashed in Ling Yu's eyes.

Unexpectedly, even the third senior brother failed to beat Ling Miao! What the hell happened to that shit! Why the hell did she suddenly become so strong!

And that strange greatsword! What the hell is going on! That shit, why the hell does she have that kind of good thing!

Cheng Jinshu didn't notice the strangeness in Ling Yu's eyes, his whole person was now shrouded in low air pressure and couldn't extricate himself.

"I'm sorry Senior Sister Xiaoyu, Third Senior Brother...... Failed to deliver on the promise made to you. ”

I couldn't teach that little ghost a lesson, and I was angry with Senior Sister Xiaoyu.

Ling Yu retracted the gloom in his eyes and looked at Cheng Jinshu gently.

"Don't say that, Third Senior Brother, I didn't take what you said at that time seriously, she is my sister, I really hope she can be well. It's just that my sister has really changed a lot, and I don't even know her anymore. ”

Cheng Jinshu's expression was dark, and his eyes were not very focused.

"I don't understand why she's suddenly like this. Before, even if I didn't like her, she still looked like she couldn't do without me, how could she suddenly change her temperament after being kicked out of the sect? ”

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Zongmen Dabi plate: The socks worn by the little junior sister of the Closing Moon Huazong...... Forget it or not...... Annoying.