The news that Wuji Sect captured the evil dragon and would destroy it in the near future was spread outside Hezhu City in just one day. For a moment, Wuji Sect attracted the attention of the entire Xuanwu Realm.

No one doesn’t know the special nature of the Dragon Clan, no one doesn’t know the rumors that they are treasures all over their bodies.

When smart people heard this, they knew that Wuji Sect was playing some tricks, while those mortals who didn't know the inside story beat Sang Ying, Jiang Zhuoxue and others into evil people with conspiracy after a few hearsay rumors.

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The streets and alleys were filled with unfavorable remarks about several monks in the fairy world, and the Jianshuang Cliff and the Zhuanxing Sect, which were a little close to Sang Ying, were secretly smeared.

When several young disciples wearing Jianshuang Cliff costumes heard this, they were naturally disgusted. Especially the junior brother who was taken down the mountain to have fun, he was a child, so he immediately refuted it.

When the mortals around him saw their outfits, they laughed out loud: "You Jianshuangya are too careless, just a few jokes, why should you be so serious?"

"It's better for the little baby to go back and practice obediently. What should I do when I get involved in the adult's affairs?"

"Seeing how anxious they look, I'm afraid this rumor may not be fake."

A group of people surrounded them with sarcastic spirit and made the group of Jianshuang Cliff disciples speak without any refutation.

They were originally going out to play happily, but they didn't expect that they would get angry in the end.

Their junior brother was even more angry and cried on the spot, and the child who had snatched his life back from the beast tide quarreled with them at the top of his throat: "You don't know anything, you are ungrateful!"

Those people laughed out loud and didn't take his words to heart.

After all, who can prove that Jianshuangya had saved people, and who can prove that Sang Ying had helped the Xuanwu Realm?

In the end, his senior sister stopped him, took the young junior brother into his arms, and sarcastically said to the person who sneered at his junior brother: "I don't even know what the truth is, so I guessed it and had another one.

Children under ten years old argue. Haha, the casual cultivators and mortals in Hezhu City are really not mindless and have no stomach."

It felt that the several casual cultivators who were stabbed all changed their faces, but the mortals watching stopped talking.

They still rarely get involved in the fights between monks.

"What do you mean? Who do you say has no brains?!" One of the harsh tempers immediately wanted to take action angrily, even though his companions around him kept persuading him to bear it.

At this time, the female cultivator spoke again: "You casual cultivators are too careless, just a joke. Is it necessary to be so serious?"

The words of the wandering cultivators were about to blurt out and stuck in their throats, just like the anger in their hearts, they were forced to extinguish halfway.

After listening to the familiar words of the female cultivator, somehow the faces of several people were a little hot.

The people in Jianshuang Cliff had no interest in continuing to stroll. They quickly left here, leaving only the discussions of the rest of the people. As for whether these people said good or bad, they no longer cared.

Only those casual cultivators looked at their backs with deep eyes and murmured unconsciously: "What we said just now seems really hurtful."

"Ah, it seems like that."

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Even though the evil dragon was about to make a big feast outside, the Wuji Sect was arranged in an orderly manner.

They built a high platform on the square of Wuji Sect Master Peak, and the top execution platform was built at the highest to ensure that everyone who came here could clearly see the situation above.

They purchased a large amount of spiritual fruits and spiritual wine, hoping to give visitors a good guest experience.

The entire sect was decorated with lights and everyone was excitedly talking about what was going to happen. Sang Ying looked at it and almost the entire Xuanwu world was happy that Jiang Zhuoxue was about to die.

She closed her eyes and quietly waited for the Dragon Slaying Association that was about to arrive.

This name is much more grand than the "Dragon Slaying Festival".

Amid the expectations of everyone, this long-prepared War Dragon Association finally kicked off.

The weather in Hezhu City was particularly good this day, and the Wuji Sect welcomed and sent to all the well-known figures in the Xuanwu Realm.

They stopped in the seat opposite the Dragon Slaying Platform, complimenting with Sect Master Wu and others, while setting their eyes on the high Dragon Slaying Platform.

Xuanlin stood respectfully beside Master Wu, and even brought the expressions of everyone present to his eyes. The greed in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

On the high dragon-slaying platform, a half-man-long knife was hung in the air. Just wait for the monk below to cut off the spiritual power, and then the people on the platform could be cut in half.

In order to make today's Dragon Slaying Meeting go smoothly, Master Wu even made a heavy book and used the meteorite iron outside the sky to create this sharp knife, which was to use Jiang Zhuoxue's death to establish a reputation for his Wuji Sect!

Sang Ying was arranged at the farthest position from the Dragon Slaying Platform, but even though she sat here, she could still see the knife that accidentally leaked from the Dragon Slaying Platform when she looked up.

This is really a knife that is very suitable for dragon-killing.

The Wuji Sect is not small, but it cannot accommodate the entire Xuanwu Realm. After the seats that had been allocated long ago were divided up, the few disciples guarding the mountain gate no longer allowed others to enter.

But even so, there were still people shouting and trying to break in.

On such an important day, several disciples naturally did not dare to relax and quickly stopped the person: "Who are you? If you have an invitation, just break in? Do you know where this is?!"

Because of the rise of Wuji Sect these days, even the disciples in the sect are much more arrogant than before.

The monk who was stopped was anxious and explained to the few people: "I have an invitation, but someone stole it! The person who stole my invitation was at this banquet. You let me go in and look for it.

I will definitely be able to capture that man!”

As he spoke, the man was about to continue rushing in.

But the cultivation level of several disciples is not low. With the joint efforts of several of them, they did not give him any chance to break in.

"Ha, I have heard a lot of these words today. Those who don't have invitations and want to go in and see the world and try their luck. They all say this when they meet us. The people inside are already full, and there is no place for you. You

, let's go wherever you come from!" Several disciples drove him out, and the monks of this man were not at the level of powerful people.

With the joint efforts of several people, they rushed him directly to the outside of the mountain gate.

It is also because of this that the disciples became more and more convinced that this person was not a guest invited by his sect leader. After all, can he be a person who has no reputation or cultivation in today's situation?

The monk who was driven out sighed, pointed at the noses of several people and scolded them for looking down at others, saying that if the person who stole his invitation did something bad in it, it would be blamed on them!

After saying these harsh words, no one looked down, and the monk left with a sigh.

At the same time, gongs sounded in the Wuji Sect. When the silence was everywhere, it was the clear voice of Master Wu: "The Dragon Slaying Association has officially begun!"


Chapter completed!