Ling Shizu rolled over on the back of a crane and headed straight towards True Person Qing Xuan.
Righteous Path Peak In the main hall, many Core Formation stage elders were already in place. Ling Shizu bowed quietly and walked all the way around to True Person Qing Xuan.
True Lord Changle in the distance thought that his disciple came to the hall to look for him. Seeing this, he frowned slightly and couldn't help but listen attentively.
"Uncle Qing Xuan! A few months ago, I heard that there was an inner disciple named Long Aotian..."
Ling Shizu approached True Person Qing Xuan, and involuntarily glanced at the female cultivator Core Formation stage who was resting in the distance with her eyes closed, and switched to voice communication.
True Person Qing Xuan frowned slightly, and Ling Shizu chirped a long string of words in his ear. He was a little bored at first, but after hearing the three words Long Aotian, he became serious for a few seconds.
Under the instigation of Emperor Shizu, Master Qingxuan's expression gradually changed from indifferent to displeasure.
"Is everything you said true?" True Person Qing Xuan asked Ling Shizu in a deep voice.
Ling Shizu raised his hand and said, "How dare you talk nonsense! This disciple has seen everything with his own eyes. A mere disciple of Qi Refining stage dares to be disrespectful to my uncle. It is so outrageous! Now that he has a backer, won't he be even more..."
"Long Aotian is so arrogant and rude, and you also have ulterior motives. That's all, step aside. I will make my own decision on this matter." True Person Qing Xuan glanced coldly at the female cultivator Core Formation stage in the distance with a cold tone.
"..." Ling Shizu choked and had no choice but to curl his lips and retreat.
"Ling Family boy, come here." The Core Formation stage female cultivator who had been closing her eyes to rest her mind suddenly opened her eyes and waved to Ling Shizu.
Ling Shizu's back froze and he smiled, "Ah! Ah, Qin, Elder Qin? What are your orders?"
"Nothing, come here and get closer." Qin Ruge smiled and waved, with a gentle expression, as if he were treating his own children and nephews.
Before Ling Shizu could react, the woman took out the wine gourd from her waist and hit Ling Shizu on the head.
"Hey!" True Lord Changle on the side was startled. He quickly pulled the stunned Ling Shizu behind him and blocked Qin Ruge with a sneer, "Junior sister Qin, why are you like this? Let's talk about it carefully. Don't use your cultivation to hurt a junior Qi Refining stage."
Qin Ruge weighed the gourd in his hand, hung it on his waist, and smiled slightly, "When you talk about me in the future, there is no need to speak behind your back, just say it."
Ling Shizu covered his head and was speechless. He almost burst into tears from the pain. He cursed Bai Lan bloody in his heart.
"Qing Xuan If senior brother is dissatisfied, you can just say it directly. There is no need to look at people behind the scenes like this. Meditation Cliff So what if the boy named Long Aotian was brought out by me?" Qin Ruge snorted coldly, "He has done a good job in presenting the treasure, and he should be rewarded."
"The clan rules cannot be abolished. If everyone acts as wantonly as Junior Sister Qin..."
"Your direct disciple made a mistake, but you couldn't even bear to send it to Meditation Cliff's own peak, and now I fish him out, and you're angry?" Qin Ruge sneered, his tone light.
"...Ling'er has never had anything to do with a demon cultivator, so don't talk nonsense!" True Person Qing Xuan stood up suddenly and spoke angrily.
Are the two pill-forming True Person really quarreling?
Ling Shizu covered his head to suppress laughter, but was frightened by True Lord Changle's glare and shrank his neck.
"Ah, yes, yes, the sect regulations also stated that the spiritual grass in the sect's treasure house needs to be exchanged for Contribution Points. How about the big one Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng? I haven't seen anyone exchange it for Contribution Points. I was just changing it to be used as medicine, and then it disappeared. How strange." Qin Ruge sighed and shook his head.
The eyes of the bearded old man on the side lit up, and his tone was also pointed. "What Junior Sister Qin wants to refine with this spiritual ginseng is Spirit Gathering Pill. This Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng is the main medicine..."
"It's a pity, otherwise there would be another Core Formation stage monk in the sect..."
"Qin Ruge! What do you mean? I took Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng, so what can I do?"
As soon as Qing Xuan said this, many Jiedan True Person frowned and showed displeasure.
The Ling Shizu people in the corner were all numb. It was originally a scolding battle between two pill-forming True Persons, but now the atmosphere seems to be getting more and more weird?
A Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng is just that, but the words True Person Qing Xuan made everyone feel angry.
Azure Origin Sect was not founded by True Person Wu Yin, let alone a member of their lineage. Just because Nascent Soul has a backer, he regards the sect as his own treasure house?
Although True Monarch Wu Yin is now the ancestor of the Azure Origin Sect, it does not mean that he is the only monk Nascent Soul stage in the sect.
It's just that those hundreds of thousands of years old monsters are usually invisible. Unless Azure Origin Sect encounters a life-or-death crisis, it is extremely rare to see them appear.
The True Persons who were usually strong in the Immortal Way, but now when their own interests were involved, one by one began to compete with each other openly and secretly, demanding that the unhealthy trends in the sect be eliminated.
No one mentioned Qing Xuan, but everything was detrimental to what Qing Xuan did.
I took a little care of the Wu Yin ancestor's face, but not much.
"Okay." True Person Qing He waited until everyone was done with the fight, then lowered his lips and raised his hands, and said helplessly, "Elders, please calm down. Today is the sect competition, so let's put this matter aside for now and focus on the competition between the disciples in front of us."
Everyone then fell silent, and Divine Sense leaned out and looked outside the hall.
At this time, in Righteous Path Peak Square, dozens of arenas had quietly risen. The disciples whose numbers were read flew onto the stage and began to compete.
"Spirit Beast Peak disciple, Wang Yuyu, please enlighten me." The monk in blue across from him cupped his hands and looked like he was relieved.
It was as if he had picked up some big bargains when he met Bai Lan, the outer disciple of Qi Refining level eight.
"Outer disciple, Bai Lan."
Looking at the monk in blue across from him, Bai Lan felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Before the first duel even started, she had already read more than ten times.
The competition was determined by drawing lots. She didn't expect to be randomly selected as Long Aotian or Bai Ling in the first game, but no, one person in this draw could get a bye.
What's even more interesting is that the chance of a bye in the lottery was either chosen by Bai Ling or given to Long Aotian.
Bai Lan is angry and reads files like crazy. He must give this good chance of a bye to others before he can give up.