Tang Qi didn't dare to look at the expression of Zihe Zhenren who got the medicine jar, he only knew that his plan was afraid that it would be completely exposed, and he was disheartened, and even when the Penglai disciples took him away, he didn't have any resistance, but in the end he left Yang Bing with a look.

It was a serpent-like gaze, like a sharp needle, piercing Bing's heart, revealing his monstrous hatred and vicious curse.

Qi Bing was not very comfortable to look at, and followed the figure of Tang Qi being taken away, even if this person had been caught, but that look told Qi Bing that she could not take it lightly.

Causing trouble in the Hundred Doors Conference is definitely not something that Tang Yi dares to do, maybe behind him, there is a larger and more hidden organization, if you are not careful, you will be secretly seized by these guys.

The Dan test is finally over, and the competition table looks happy on the surface, everyone is congratulating and praising each other, saying that they will compare next time, but the dark tide under the calm is surging, and only Yu Bing and a few people can notice it.

Qi Bing won the first place in the Dan test from the hands of Taibai Pavilion, which is something that has not been seen in the past few hundred years, and the last time she succeeded, it was a good thing for her master Artemisia to be a real person.

Although the people of Kunlun were full of doubts about the strength of the huge contrast, they still couldn't show it in front of outsiders, and they were also very sincerely happy and proud.

"What about Mu Ling, why didn't he come when it was over?" Qi Bing glanced at the crowd, and didn't see the figure of the person he met, and felt a little lost in his heart.

"Hey, just thinking about Mu Ling, master, I've been sitting here for a day, and my butt is numb! I won't come next time you compete, how refreshing it is to sleep in the house for a day!" Xia Zhiqiu pretended to be annoyed.

Qi Bing knew that if this person stayed with him for a long time, he would also intermittently play tricks, and he couldn't let him play alone, he had to play with him, otherwise he would be annoyed and angry when he was cold.

"Well, there is no way to repay the great kindness, I can't promise it in person, why don't I go back and massage your numb ass, brother?"

"Okay, did you come to my house, or did I go to your place to find you?"

In fact, this conversation is really very normal between men, it is purely a joke, people who have no other thoughts in their hearts will not think crooked at all, and the Kunlun disciple elder next to him did not feel that something was wrong, and the girl Jin only thought that it was a friendship between male cultivators when she heard it.

But, here comes a broken sleeve.

"What are you going to do in each other's house?" Jiang Muling's voice sounded at this time, and it was even colder than usual, making people feel that the spring that had already warmed up had cooled down again.

At this time, although I don't know the reason, the people who usually cherish their lives have long closed their mouths, for fear of saying something wrong, after all, they are not familiar with this Penglai first disciple, what if he is moody and moves his anger to them?

However, there are also people who are born with no eyes.

"Hey, is Mu Ling coming too? Lu Bing said that he wanted to give me a massage, no......" His mouth was suddenly covered, and Xia Zhiqiu's nose was covered by that slap, and he didn't take a breath, and he suffocated an internal injury.

"Woo! What are you doing?!" It took a long time to break free of the palm of the Bing, Xia Zhiqiu hurriedly took a few deep breaths.

I usually don't think that the strength of Lu Bing's small arm is quite big.

"Shut up, little Qiuqiu! Don't talk nonsense!" Qi Bing didn't know why he subconsciously pounced on him to cover his mouth, probably subconsciously thinking that a person like Jiang Muling who was spotless and clean couldn't even listen to the word "ass".

Xia Zhiqiu was softly yelled at by Qi Bing, although he was still not convinced, he also obediently closed his mouth and did not make Qi Bing angry.

"Did you encounter any difficulties?" Qi Bing didn't have time to ask why Jiang Muling only came now, all he thought about was whether Jiang Muling would be distressed when he encountered difficulties, and whether he needed help.

"Excuse me...... I overpracticed and didn't notice it, I came right after I woke up, but it was still too late...... Jiang Muling was a little sorry, and said that he wanted to watch Yu Bing get the first place, but he still broke his promise.

When he heard that Jiang Muling was not entangled in difficulties, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just one time, first, you can want as much as you want in the future!"

This is a bit arrogant, but the people around him are all spoiling Qi Bing, and all of them are very powerful monks, so they don't even think that there is anything wrong with what Qi Bing said.

"Yes, there are still many opportunities in the future. Xia Zhiqiu saw that he finally had the opportunity to speak, and his mouth began to rattle again, "Come on, come on, in order to celebrate that Bing Bing won the first place in our Kunlun Hundred Gate Conference, Mu Ling came to our courtyard for dinner!"

"Hmm. ”

"Ah, senior brother, they want to eat together, I want to go too......" Liao Yun had fallen in love with the feeling of playing in Kunlun, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the elders of his own sect, so he could only beg her soft-hearted senior brother.

"Xiaoyun, don't make trouble, when I go back today, I have to summarize the gains and losses in the conference and check the mistakes in alchemy, isn't this what you have to do every time you finish refining the pill?" Although he was a little unbearable, Wu Shiwei still wanted to pull the little junior sister back.

Liao Yun wilted all of a sudden, although he knew that every inspection was of great benefit to him, and he also liked the feeling of correcting errors, but every time it was like this, the ten-year-old girl felt so boring and boring.

Especially compared with other sects, Brother Qi Bing was eating a big meal and singing, and Sister Xiaoyun was writing notes refining Dan, and the gap came out all of a sudden, which made Liao Yun feel so sad in his heart.

She's only ten years old, and she's so tired.

"Hehe, go ahead, it's rare to make friends outside the sect, although the summary is important, it doesn't have to be today, it can be tomorrow," If it was in the past, Tianling Zhenren might not let the disciples play so much, the most important thing in alchemy is to pay attention, but after watching today's competition, he has great curiosity about the little guy in Kunlun.

"I didn't get the first place this time, which also means that the cultivation method of Taibai Pavilion can no longer keep up with Kunlun, and to exchange and learn is also to make better progress, what do you say?"

In order not to let the apprentices who have always kept the rules of the sect have a psychological burden when they have fun, Tianling Zhenren also said something that he felt was very reasonable, so that Wu Shijian could open up and make friends.

“...... Okay," Tianling Zhenren said so, and Wu Shiyi didn't have anything to object, "I'll bring Xiaoyun back early." ”

Liao Yun, the little girl, heard that Tianling Zhenren agreed, cheered, and quickly thanked the elder, and had already run to hug her brother Bing's thigh.

For this pair of brothers and sisters, Qi Bing was naturally welcome, and took Liao Yun's hand to go back to Kunlun's courtyard together, but he didn't expect to be stopped halfway.

They were twenty or so people who went back in vain, so it wasn't who lost and came to trouble with resentment, because they didn't dare.

It was Penglai's disciple who came to him, and after saluting, he said that he would invite Yang Bing to Zihe Zhenren.

"What's wrong?" Qi Bing felt that Zihe Zhenren was not the character who would call people out of the air, and the words of thanks had already been said before, so something must have happened.

The disciple glanced at the person next to him, leaned closer to the ice, and said in a very small voice.

"Tang Qi is dead. ”

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