Chapter 187: Succession of the Instrument Sect

Mu Qing stood behind Murong Xue, her back towards the high platform.

He didn't look back, he was afraid that if he showed a little weak expression, someone would expose his little trick.

He opened his mouth slowly, and a condensed air flow came out.

Yes, Mu Qing was blowing at the refining furnace in front of Murong Xue.

Of course, this breath was not blown by him.

Rather, it was the little golden eagle in the storage ring under his tongue.

He had already told the little golden eagle that he should slowly release the wind and try to condense the wind, not blowing to other places, and not making too much movement.

Under his blow, the fire in front of Murong Xue suddenly became even hotter, and there was a trace of white light in the red flames.

Murong Xue didn't know what was going on, and said that the firepower from the underground fire vein suddenly became stronger. I was overjoyed, and I was even more desperate to urge the fire dance trick.

Others couldn't see it, and the three Spirit Yuan Stage Ancestors on the high platform suddenly noticed that the fire in front of Murong Xue was different. Xuanyangzi and Danqingzi glanced at Carefree Son, only to see Carefree smiling and not saying a word.

The two of them immediately guessed his mind, and they didn't talk much.

Yes, other people's sects choose the sect leader, and they have a fart relationship with themselves, why do you have more mouths?

When Sanssouci found out that the light of the fire in front of Murong Xue was different, he was also a little puzzled at first, but when he saw the little guy named Yang Qing standing behind Murong Xue, as if he was watching the formation, and when he thought of Duan Xiaotian's alchemy technique, he immediately understood.

However, he was also a little curious, and said in his heart: Is this little guy actually a wind spirit root? This is very rare!

He could see that Mu Qing was helping to cheat, but he couldn't guess that Mu Qing was not only cheating himself, but also pulling the little golden eagle that had just hatched to help cheat together.

At this moment, Wuwuzi was stunned in his heart, and a little helpless, and said in his heart: Senior Brother Duan, Senior Brother Duan, I think back then, you lost to me by a narrow margin, and you lost very unconvinced. Now, do you want to win back this face? Your unyielding energy, I know best!

Heaven and earth!

Only you, Senior Brother Duan, can come up with such a method to strengthen firepower!

Then he said: That senior's divination technique is really a high mountain! He can really spy on the will of heaven! Senior Brother Duan, have you ever thought that you have been sitting for thousands of years, and you are still counted by God in this fateful method, and it has become a key link!

Okay, okay, Senior Brother Duan, since Providence is like this, what if I let you win once? I'm old, I'm going to see you, so I won't fight with you. In the future, this spiritual realm will still be the world of young people! These two little guys, one is your heir, and the other is my heir, in the future, let them fight!

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Under Mu Qing's cheating, the black brick in front of Murong Xue quickly began to melt, and only half of it was a cup of tea.

Mu Qing peeked at the monks who melted the fastest, only to see that the fastest one was already a quarter left, his heart was tight, and his divine sense hurriedly urged the little golden eagle: "Bigger, more condensed! Be careful! Don't blow the trees behind!"

At this moment, the eyes of all the monks in the audience were mostly focused on those Spirit Crystal Stage cultivators, and they all expected that the next Sect Master of the Instrument Sect would probably be among these few people.

However, Yukun, Yan Wei, Mi Fu, and Lu Ying focused their eyes on Murong Xue, and several of them could already see that the black bricks in front of Murong Xue were melting faster and faster.

Yan Wei said, "This is ......"

He wanted to say: What's going on?

Yukun covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "Look, don't talk!"

Although Yukun didn't know what Mu Qing was doing, he could guess that his eccentric little brother must be doing some shady little actions.

From where he was, he couldn't see Sanssouci on the high platform, but Yukun guessed that Mu Qing's small action would not be unnoticed. However, Sanssouci did not open his mouth to stop it, that is, he acquiesced!

Now that you have this opportunity, it's already in front of you, why not seize it?

The inheritance of the way of refining weapons of the sect master of the instrument sect is a priceless treasure that cannot be compared to the treasures of heaven and earth!

If someone is willing to give, we are willing to ask for it!

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Mi Fu had a deeper experience, he squinted a pair of small eyes, and recalled the scene when he saw Murong Xue on the flying boat.

Xindao: I'm afraid that this carefree old-timer is the same as himself, he is looking for a satisfactory successor, and Murong Xue is his goal!

This kind of psychology is the one he knows best.

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Time flew by, and another cup of tea had passed, and the black brick in front of the fastest-melting Spirit Crystal Stage monk was already a little the size of a broad bean.

Seeing that his victory was imminent, he was overjoyed and urged his spiritual power.

The next moment, the black brick in front of him completely melted and turned into a black liquid mass.

He was about to shout "I won!"

But I heard a burst of exclamations from the crowd!

He said in his heart: It seems that everyone has seen that I have won and has begun to cheer!

He slowly got up with a smug face, wrapped the black liquid mass with his divine sense, and was about to salute Sanssouci.

The next moment, he was a little stunned.

Because he found that everyone's eyes were not looking at themselves, but on the other side.

He turned his head to look and saw that the girl surnamed Murong who had come with him was flushed and at a loss. And in front of her, the black brick that had melted into a liquid mass!

What's going on?

Don't!

Could it be that this little girl has won!

No kidding, okay!

I saw this little girl cast spells that day, even if the teacher said that her firepower was pure, but she was far from reaching her own level!

What the hell is going on??

For a moment, he fell into the clouds......

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Wuwuzi got up slowly, glanced at the audience, and said after a moment: "Sure enough, it is a young man from ancient immortals, and in this competition, it turned out that Miss Murong won!

Xuanyangzi and Dan Qingzi beside him were amused, and said in their hearts: This worry-free brother is really interesting, obviously he is biased towards this little girl, and it doesn't matter if someone helps cheat, and he said that it was unexpected?

I only heard Wuwuzi say again: "Since the results have been made, then I will announce that I am in the same lineage as the sect, and the next sect master is ......."

"Master, this girl is not a disciple of my Instrument Sect!"

Murong Xue's name was just about to be spoken, but Sanssouci's words were interrupted by the Spirit Crystal Monk just now.

Sanssouci looked at him, smiled heartily, and said, "Cui Lang, how can I have a disciple in the Instrument Sect, aren't you also an elder of the Three Emperors Sect of the Ziyang Kingdom?"

Cui Lang said: "But, Master, we have all bowed to your old teacher, and we are all your disciples!"

Wuwuzi smiled again and said, "I said that whoever wins the competition will be the next sect master of my sect." You have done the apprenticeship ceremony, and let Miss Murong do one after a while. Also, you follow me voluntarily, and I never ask when you leave, so I only teach, not as a teacher, and we only have the love of master and apprentice, but there is no distinction between master and apprentice, only inheritance, no disciple! You have been with me for so many years, don't you understand?"

These words immediately made Cui Lang speechless.

He bowed his head slowly, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you for the teachings of the master, the disciple will never forget the teacher's kindness!

With that, he urged the light to escape and went far away.

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At this moment, Murong Xue was panicked, nervous, uneasy, and excited. She didn't know how she had won the competition, how she was going to become the sect master of the famous Instrument Sect!

It all seems so unreal......

Her beautiful face was red, purple, cold and hot......

My chest rose and fell, but I couldn't say a word.

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Worry-free Zi spoke again, and said: "Disciples, even if the old sect master is the first, you can disperse, in a few years, when Miss Murong reaches the Spirit Crystal Stage or the Spirit Yuan Stage, maybe she will start to wander in the Spirit Realm, and if there are any more who want to learn art and apprentice, go find her!"

He seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and his words were extremely comfortable and free.

He glanced at Murong Xue and said, "Miss Murong, come with me." He looked at Mu Qing again and said, "That kid, you can come with you too!"

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