The brilliance of broken gold was sprinkled, and with the sunset gradually sinking in the west, the day was declared to be almost over.

Haoyue Sect, Blue Moon Sect, Tianji Pavilion, Qi Pavilion and Dan Pavilion, many people knew the news in the Purple Moon Sect from other people's mouths, and the disciples rushed towards the Purple Moon Sect in groups, and the momentum was so great that it caused a miasma of smoke in all directions, and it was even more spread in the streets, and they were all moved.

At dusk, the concession between Chu Heng and Zhao Yuanjun was not over, and it was longer than the immortals who had become immortals preaching the scriptures and discussing the Tao.

People came and went, and the people who ate melons changed batch after batch, and the scene was full of people and lively.

Li Dashuai, who was sleeping, was woken up by this chattering voice, opened his sleepy and hazy eyes, stretched his waist, and sorted out his clothes and went out.

Walking on the road, a familiar and unfamiliar name poured into his ears, Li Dashuai frowned: "Chu Heng? Isn't this the same fellow who I helped today, why did he go to the competition platform to cause trouble?"

"This is not a place for him to go, and I have to dissuade him. Li Dashuai was a little worried about Chu Heng in his heart, and he finally carried Chu Heng back, and when he looked at him, he thought that he would live a quiet life of cultivation.

Who knows, he can't help being lonely and going to do things again, it's really worry-free!

Li Dashuai felt that Chu Heng might be very sick, and his damaged soul was getting better, but his head cramped again, and he went to the martial arts platform to do things without telling himself, but he would be killed, generally speaking, he was either dead or injured.

In the spirit of saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, he had to prepare to help Chu Heng again, and finally accumulated a little yin virtue, but he didn't want to go straight to the soup before a day passed.

"I'm not a savior, I'm just a small person, I always ask me to help others, did I do too many bad things in my last life?

Although the talent is not strong in this life, he can still contribute a little meager strength, and he can't help but want to help others, and the cultivation realm is always unable to improve, this is the rhythm that will anger me and exhaust me!" Li Dashuai looked a little unnatural, plus some trance and helplessness, and secretly sighed that he was too kind-hearted, ill-fated, almost unsatisfactory, and the pay was not proportional to the benefit, and he said very bitterly.

Striding forward, hearing more and more news, Li Dashuai was first surprised, then dumbfounded, then incredible, then incredulous, and then unbelievable, and then surprised: "Can the competition be like this? I haven't woken up yet, right? They said it so mysteriously, how did I feel that I was hypnotized?"

Arrogant to this extent, is this still a miscellaneous disciple?

Challenge the inner disciple on the martial arts battle platform, and suddenly become polite when he misses a blow?

Returning the favor to the other in the other way, how many hours did he actually push?

And it's not over yet, it's even more powerful than cultivating the Fa?"

"Elimination of Harm Conference?" As he walked, Li Dashuai found a problem, that is, many of the senior brothers and sisters of his sect were angry and indignant, and walked towards the area of the core disciples, still muttering something about the 'Elimination of Harm Conference'.

"Eliminate the harm, who to exclude?" was ignorant, a little dazed, and a little worried and nervous, for fear that there would be some powerful demons and monsters in the Dongzhou region, and even the entire Purple Moon Sect would be alarmed.

His strength is so weak, Li Dashuai is even more afraid of being affected by the pond fish, he doesn't want to die young, not to mention three wives and four concubines, so far, none of his daughters-in-law have married one, and he has not contributed to the world, so he is reluctant to die!

So, Li Dashuai followed, continued to listen, and heard Chu Heng's name again, as well as Zhao Yuanjun's name, this 'Harm Eradication Conference' was set for the two of them, and had nothing to do with anyone else.

After hearing about it nine times out of ten, Li Dashuai finally understood, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, spit out a breath of turbidity, and said with a wry smile: "I see, I am worried in vain, it is really scary to death!"

"It's Chu Heng again, this guy who can't be idle, how many things does he have to do before he is willing to give up, can he still live happily?!" Li Dashuai felt that he was a little worried, and he was too lenient, since this elimination conference was related to Chu Heng, he followed with a wry smile.

is going to be an undercover agent, find out what Chu Heng has done, and how they can 'eliminate harm', know themselves and know their opponents, so that they can win all battles.

"Hehe, even if I say that I am here to probe the truth and cheer for Chu Heng and the two of them, I'm afraid those high-ranking and arrogant senior brothers and sisters won't believe it!" Although the identity of the miscellaneous disciple is the lowest level in the sect, it is also like this, so that those inner disciples and elite disciples, as well as a core disciple, can relax their vigilance, and they will not be wary of him, and it will be more convenient to act.

After making up his mind, Li Dashuai trotted up and followed, shouting in his mouth: "Senior brother and sister, wait for me, I will also join the 'Harm Eradication Conference'." ”

In my heart, it was different: "When I find out your target, I will directly run over and tell Chu Heng that guy in advance, so that your 'Harm Eradication Conference' will fall short, and all your efforts will be in vain, and you will feel distressed when the time comes!"

It is not easy for a talent to come out of the circle of miscellaneous disciples, and as one of them, it is very necessary for him to protect this talent, and if the miscellaneous disciples come out, their status will also improve, so no one dares to underestimate the miscellaneous disciples anymore!

Chu Heng's pit is his hope, Li Dashuai doesn't want to be ignored, contempted and disdained by the inner disciples and above every day, not to mention, whether he is bullied and insulted.

Li Dashuai's voice was so loud that almost everyone could hear it, and some of the senior brothers and sisters cheered happily before they turned around: "Welcome, welcome......"

When they turned around and saw that Li Dashuai was just a miscellaneous disciple who had cultivated to the realm of Qi and Sea, his expression changed suddenly, he became indifferent, and he became disdainful, and one of them said disdainfully: "It's up to you, what kind of fun are you a miscellaneous disciple running over to make a fuss, why don't you hurry up and clean up the dust and waste of the sect!"

Li Dashuai has long been accustomed to being often despised, ignored, despised and disdainful, and has adapted to it, as always, he hides that atmosphere and unwillingness in his heart, and remains silent on the surface, still politely and respectfully said to them: "This is a bad word, junior brother, as a member of the Purple Moon Sect, although I am only a miscellaneous disciple, but I can still do a little bit of my meager strength, and it is my duty to eliminate the harm of the sect! ”