Chapter 32 Ignore
The next day, the leader of Qingyun Sect summoned Leng Shan and Cao Wujiang in the main hall of the main peak.
"Senior brother have you considered it clearly?" Leng Shan sat upright and looked at the elders in the hall with a smile.
"I want to hear your opinions again." The leader of Qingyun Sect signaled his disciples to serve tea and asked them all to retreat.
Leng Shan's smile deepened, and he picked up the teacup and savored it slowly, and exchanged an "unexpected" look with Cao Wujiang beside him.
"I won't say much about gossip. Young Master Wujiang met Yue Qing yesterday. He fell in love with her at first sight and loved her very much. The two are very compatible in terms of status and talent, and they both have a good impression of each other. I want to take the opportunity to settle their marriage and fulfill this beautiful thing."
"What do you plan to give to the Pang Prince's Mansion?" The leader of Qingyun Sect picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Cao Wujiang couldn't help but feel excited, and coughed twice, sitting upright: "As long as the sect leader can open it, our Python Palace will do our best to satisfy you and marry Yue Qing to the Python Palace."
Leng Shan said: "When both parties marry, they will be in-laws in the future. Your affairs will be ours. We will advance and retreat together, and seek development together."
"It sounds good, but we don't seem to have any trouble at the moment." The leader of Qingyun Sect looked at the other elders.
The elders exchanged opinions and deliberately said, "What trouble is worth our marriage to survive? It seems that there is no."
"Senior brother, there are no outsiders here, I just said it, Yaoshan's affairs..."
The fat elder pretended to be surprised: "What's going on in Yaoshan?"
Leng Shan looked at them and his smile remained unabated: "It's about taking office as the leader of Qingyun Sect."
"We have been the leader of Qingyun Sect in our life and have never done anything immoral."
Leng Shan's smile slowly calmed down, and Cao Wujiang also realized something was wrong.
The leader of Qingyun Sect said lightly: "I admire Mr. Wujiang very much, but the marriage matter needs to be cautious."
"Senior brother, do you have to make the point clear? If Yaoshan's threat is not resolved, Qingyun Sect may face danger at any time."
The fat elder said again: "I really don't understand, what threat is Yaoshan?"
"Senior brother, don't take risks, if the outsider finds out..."
The female elder sneered, reminding her with something in her words: "If you have a conflict between Lengshan and Qingyun Sect, you will not fabricate unnecessary crimes. Don't not only do outsiders not believe you, but also doubt your character."
"Are you really sure to hide the secret of Yaoshan?" Leng Shan's eyes turned cold, and he finally understood that Qingyun Sect clearly did not recognize Yaoshan's secrets.
"I really don't understand the secret of Yaoshan. If you are strangely surprised by the strange sound late at night last night, then I can tell you clearly that it is no big deal if Elder Yaoshan was injured in his practice."
Cao Wujiang said in a deep voice: "Zengzhu Li, don't joke about the survival of Qingyun Sect."
Leng Shan signaled Cao Wujiang not to worry first. "Do you dare to take me to Yaoshan to have a look?"
"Please!" The leader of Qingyun Sect got up in person and took several elders out of the main hall.
The group soon arrived at Yaoshan and arrived at the place where they had suppressed before. The deep pit had been filled and the chains and huge rocks were gone.
Leng Shan walked around for a few times, but he really didn't find any traces of the Eight Tribulation Universe Formation, and it seemed to have completely disappeared.
Transferred to another place?
impossible!
The Qingyun Sect only has the spiritual power of Yaoshan to maintain the formation, and if it wants to redeploy in other places, it requires huge resources and manpower, and it is impossible to complete it silently.
Could it be killed directly?
It's impossible!
Qingyun Sect could not bear that responsibility, otherwise it would have been executed directly that year, and it would not have been possible to retain the residual soul.
The female elder reminded again: "No one will believe that a person who betrays the master's sect's slandering the master, so you can do it yourself."
"Young Master Wujiang, the hospitality is not perfect. I have something to do, so I will say goodbye." The leader of Qingyun Sect left directly, as if he had no interest in hospitality.
"Arranging a few disciples to see off guests." Several elders glanced at them with a sneer and left one after another.
After a while, only a few middle-aged disciples were left to guard them with bad expressions.
"Uncle Leng, what's going on?" Cao Wujiang looked ugly. How could Qingyun Sect change his attitude overnight? It seems very confident and is not afraid of threats from the Python Palace.
"Let's go back first. This secret cannot be solved by tricks. What must have happened." Leng Shan had an eyewitness in Qingyun Sect and asked those people to investigate secretly first.
"Just leave like this?" Cao Wujiang had not yet obtained the engagement and did not mention Ling Xue's matter.
"We will come back, believe me." Leng Shan comforted Cao Wujiang and left with a calm face.
At the top of Yaoshan Mountain, the leader of Qingyun Sect stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at Leng Shan and others leaving, his expression was not as relaxed as before.
Elder Yaoshan walked over slowly: "Don't worry, the remnant soul has been transferred. I will notify you after I have handled it."
"I'm working hard." The leader of Qingyun Sect was quite polite to the old man. Looking at Qingyun Sect, there was only one person who could make him polite, and only one person who could make him absolutely trust. Since the old man had spoken, he had no choice but to believe it.
"Leave the matter of the remnant soul to me. If you deal with the Python Palace, they will not let it go."
"Qingyun Sect has not yet fallen to the point of being slaughtered."
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In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Qin Ming and Mu Zixiu competed.
Most of the disciples in Qingyun Sect have forgotten their agreement for the competition. Each disciple has his own cultivation and his own affairs. Who will still think about it every day? However, with the reminder of those who are interested, today's tenth martial arts venue was filled with disciples early, and many disciples rushed here.
"Betting is betting, small betting is fun, small betting is fun, just betting is entertainment."
"Absolute Mu Zixiu wins, one compensation. Absolute Qinming can last until the end, one compensation will be ten."
"I'll bet with you, everyone can rest assured."
Hu Yan Zhuozhuo walked in the crowd swaggeringly, shouting loudly. His round and plump body, coupled with a gorgeous robe, took off a bunch of meatballs sprinkled with scallions, and no matter how he looked, it made him funny. He was flirting with many kind-hearted jokes. He followed several male and female disciples, all of whom were recruited by him. They held signs, notebooks, and carried bags, enthusiastically introduced the rules to many disciples. They were very skilled, and obviously did such things a lot.
Many disciples will put some gold coins or some spiritual herbs at will. Most of them are high-quality disciples present, and they have some financial resources. They are very willing to have some fun in this small bet that makes sure to make money.
Hu Yan Zhuozhuo walked around and no one bet Qin Ming to win, but Mu Zi Xiu won.
Although Qin Ming had brute force and began to practice Vajra, it was impossible to cultivate Vajra to achieve success in just one month. If you don’t get rid of the Vajra power, you will be considered accumulating virtue.
Who is Mu Zixiu? The elite in the upper circle! Who is Jiang Yi? The crazy in the lower circle.
Who will win? You will know if you think about it.
"I bet Qin Ming!" A pretty girl came to Hu Yan Zhuozhuo.
"Miss Caiyi? You are here in person." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo's round face immediately turned into a white-faced steamed bun, and he could not find the sew.
"Miss Caiyi." The disciples behind immediately smiled and saluted respectfully.
Cai Yi flipped through the signs in their hands and was dissatisfied: "Why did our Qin Ming pay ten if he loses one?"
"This... the crowd's voices, I made the odds based on the on-site feedback, not intentionally belittled Young Master Qin Ming." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo's smiling face is harmless, making you unable to help but be amused even if you want to be angry.
"I bet three spirit bead grasses. If Qin Ming can hold on until the end, would you really pay me thirty?"
"Of course." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo signaled to the people around him to write down.
"Let's go and see." Cai Yi snorted and turned around and left.
"Hey, Miss Caiyi, where is the Lingzhu Grass?" The disciple who was about to receive the goods was stunned. You have to guarantee the bet first.
"Our Qin Ming will definitely hold on until the end. I will definitely win. You have prepared thirty spirit bead grasses and give them to me at that time. I don't need to bet."
Hu Yan Zhuozhuo's face turned bitter: "Is it a waste of fun?"
"I saved you trouble. Hello, I'll write it down for me. I'll ask you to get the spirit bead grass at that time." Cai Yi greeted the sisters and left with a smile.
"Young Master, look..." The disciple behind Hu Yan Zhuozhuo was so amused and crying.
"Remember it, it's not bad." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo didn't dare to mess with this lady, so he pretended to make her happy.
A female disciple behind him whispered: "Young Master, have you noticed just now? Cai Yi kept silent and kept talking to our Qin Ming."
"She kept calling that."
"It's so sweet."
"You're too much in charge! Keep betting." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo smiled and turned around, praising the disciples who were walking by from time to time.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the martial arts venue, and thousands of disciples looked at the entrance to the east. From there, Yueqing came to the martial arts venue and climbed the east side of the martial arts venue.
A beautiful fairy face, quiet and elegant temperament, tall figure, perfect and impeccable.
She is not only the goddess that countless male disciples of Qingyun Sect admire, but also their pride. It is Yue Qing's amazing talent and talent achievements that make the entire new generation of Qingyun Sect proud.
The disciples were all very excited. Most of them were not actually here to watch the show, but to Yue Qing.
It is really rare to see her every day, and many disciples have seen her for the first time.
Caiyi and her little sisters gathered at Yueqing and waited for the competition to begin.
At this time, someone exclaimed: "Look, Tieshanhe is here! It is said that the day Qin Ming went to Wuzong Pavilion, Tieshanhe went to find him, and I don't know what happened."
Tie Shanhe was dressed in black, and was outstanding. His slender eyes were particularly sharp. There was no smile on his cold and handsome face. He was the kind of person who showed his sharpness and never concealed himself, as if he had a sharp sword out of the sheath, making people dare not get close to him.
He rarely appears in public, and it is surprising to be here today.
But this was just the beginning. There were constant commotions in the tenth martial arts arena, and some famous personal disciples and some special top-class disciples actually appeared here one after another.
"Look there, Han Qianye is here too. He has such a strong aura. It is said that his phantom sword has been perfect."
"Is that Ding Dian? Why did he come here? I haven't seen him for a long time."
"What's wrong today? There are many big shots."
People were surprised. I didn't expect a challenge to attract them, just because of Yue Qing?
"Ling Xue? Ling Xue from Yaoshan is here! I'm not mistaken?"
"So beautiful! It's really Ling Xue!"
The west entrance heard a burst of exclamations. Ling Xue, dressed in white, came to the martial arts venue with a cold and lonely atmosphere. The faint cold air filled the place, which made many people nearby feel the coolness.
Chapter completed!