Cheng glared at Qian Duoduo unhappily and continued: "The secret realm of the Nanhuang Gui Kiln is vast and mysterious, and I have never been to many places. So I hope everyone will be fully prepared."

"What opportunity did senior brother get in there last time?" Chao Chengdao said.

Cheng Buyue saw Chao Chengdao's expression was slightly dignified, and said, "Cheng was not talented, and he was lucky enough to obtain a broken mirror ceiling."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Cheng was unhappy and raised the Netherworld Battle Clothes to make him look even more heroic and said, "The Broken Mirror Ceiling is one of the ten treasures in the secret realm, which can help the monk who has stagnant cultivation to break Mirror!"

Seeing everyone showing extremely envious expressions, and even a few beautiful female disciples in the crowd cast admiration and admiration, Cheng Buyue said with satisfaction: "This kind of treasure is hard to come by, and I was also trying my best to die back then."

At this time, the loud voice of the head Zhuang Feiyu came: "The quota for exploring the secret realm of the Ghost Kiln is basically determined. There are 100 people in our Xuejian Villa, and this time we are led by Elder Qianyi."

Qian Yi bowed slightly to Zhuang Feiyu, then looked at the disciples and said, "According to the rules, he should be a disciple on the Qi Condensation List, but the first place in the Qi Condensation List has been broken recently, so the last place is allocated to the servile disciples at his request to evaluate the first place... Qian Duoduo."

Qian Yi said that, his eyes looked at Qian Duoduo quietly, with a hint of praise in his eyes. Even the head of the sect looked at him again.

Qian Duoduo thought of Zi Xiaoye at the first time and felt a little moved.

The disciples also seemed to have a calm expression this time, and they obviously only regarded Qian Duoduo as a lucky person.

There is only one exception on the field, he is Pang Jie, a disciple of Jing Jianfeng who is the 100th place in the Qi Condensation List.

Pang Jie looked at Qian Duoduo with a gloomy face in the crowd, thinking to himself, what qualifications do you have to compete for luck, a lowly servile disciple!

For a large sect of practice like Xuejian Villa, there are only 3,000 disciples in the Qi Condensation Realm. It is naturally unquestionable that Pang Jie's strength can stand out among the many disciples.

Seeing his fate disappearing, Pang Jie was also unacceptable. The secret realm of the Southern Wilderness Ghost Kiln is so tempting. If he wants him to give up for nothing, Pang Jie must be extremely unwilling to accept it.

At this moment, a cold voice came from his mind, constantly tempting himself to fight for it. Those mysterious secrets of martial arts and treasures of heaven and earth frequently appeared in his mind. Pang Jie seemed to see the scene of himself climbing to the top of the clouds, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

So Pang Jie suddenly stepped forward and knelt in front of Elder Qianyi, saying, "Disciple thinks it is inappropriate. Such an important place and such a great opportunity, how can a lowly servile disciple enjoy it? It's really a waste of resources!"

"Disciple begs the elder to revoke his quota for going south!"

Qian Yi frowned, and his whole aura suddenly changed. The sound of the Bu Erfu Sutra became hazy and misty in an instant. Majestic spiritual power rolled out from his cuffs. He looked at Pang Jie with a sharp look with a cold voice: "Sincere? Do you dare to say it again?"

The crowd was also shocked, and some people even had anger in their eyes. Those people were monks who rose from servile disciples.

"This person seems to be Pang Jie from the new Silver Light List, he is such a fool. I heard that Elder Qianyi rose from an external servant disciple to a big thing." A disciple whispered.

"It's over, Article 121 of the Snow Mountain Precepts. Disciples at different levels are not allowed to insult each other indifferently. This kid bumps into it as soon as he arrives."

"Some disciples dare to say such things in front of Elder Qianyi. This is really... it is really..." Some disciples were so nervous that they stuttered.

"It's really... I'm looking for shit with a lantern (death)." A voice appeared and continued perfectly.

Zi Xiaoye appeared in the venue at some point and said something he thought was very nutritious. Then he turned around and showed a sunny smile at Qian Duoduo, but there was too much flesh on his face, and the skylight hit him, and his eyes looked like a slit.

But Qian Duoduo felt very warm, a feeling of being loved.

......

Pang Jie knelt on the ground, suddenly woke up as Qian Yi said, and cold sweat instantly emerged and wet his whole body.

This is not the elder in the front mountain. He would be able to pass by because he is a genius on the Qi Condensation List. I am afraid that this big thing in the back mountain will not blink even if he loses it.

Pang Jie didn't dare to answer the conversation anymore, and he knelt on the ground and was at a loss.

At this time, Zi Xiaoye stepped out of the crowd.

Zi Xiaoye looked down at Pang Jie and said, "I'm curious how you dare to say those arrogant words?"

Pang Jie's head was buried even lower.

"He really dared not say those words."

At this time, a cold voice came from the clouds and mist of Jing Jian Peak.

Everyone looked for the voice.

I saw a woman wearing a phoenix crown on her head and appeared in the clouds of Jingjian Peak. Her figure was graceful and her black hair was like a waterfall, and her dark green robe rolled and flew in the wind like blooming fireworks.

It is Li Ruyi, the leader of the Precepts Peak.

At this time, she looked like a cold queen, looking down at Zi Xiaoye below and said, "I asked him to say those words."

Everyone was puzzled. Why did the Lord of Jielu Peak actually stop him?

The disciples looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything. They looked at Elder Qianyi and looked at the real person in the head who was sitting on a bamboo chair not far away, as if he was in a meditation. Finally, they all looked at Qian Duoduo sympathetically.

The moment I saw the Lord of the Precepts Peak, Qian Duoduo's face sank, and his heart began to sink.

I can understand that you stopped me from joining Xuejian Villa ten years ago, but ten years later you want to deprive you of the luck of going south given to you by your senior brother, which is very intriguing.

Qian Duoduo thought hard and thought that he had never offended this big man, so he was about to go up to speak, but Zi Xiaoye stopped him.

Zi Xiaoye narrowed her eyes and looked at Li Ruyi and pointed at Qian Duoduo and said, "Senior Sister Xue, he is just a traitor disciple. If you make such a difficult situation just because he is a traitor disciple of his uncle, isn't that too much?"

After the words came, some young disciples with unknown identity looked at Zi Xiaoye in shock. This man actually called Master Jielu Peak as his senior sister? And... it seemed that he had called him wrong.

Li Ruyi's eyes gradually became colder, and he said, "Zi Xiaoye, I'll say it again. My name is Li Ruyi. If you still scream like this next time, don't blame me for beating you to death."

Zi Xiaoye smiled embarrassedly and said, "I can't beat you, of course I can't beat you, but there is still a senior brother there."

Zi Xiaoye said as she thrust her mouth towards Zhuang Feiyu.

Zhuang Feiyu finally opened his eyes, and a helpless look flashed on his face. He stood up and looked at the crowd and said, "Let the disciples disperse, go back and prepare for their life, and gather here in three months."

"Yes, the real person in the head!"

The disciples responded one after another and bowed to the head of the real person and retreated.

Chao Chengdao stayed, stood beside Zi Xiaoye, blocking Qian Duoduo.

Pang Jie still knelt respectfully on the ground, Qian Yi did not let him get up, and was looking up at the sky.

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Chapter completed!