Bai Yunfei asked: "Senior brother Liu, who else will participate in the altar competition?"

"Ah, besides Martial Nephew Mo, my two disciples also include Martial Nephew Lin and Nephew Yao."

Bai Yunhe frowned when he heard that, "Is the nephew Lin you're talking about Lin Wanru, the nephew of Master Jingxuan?"

Liu Tianshan nodded, "It's her."

"She's going to participate this year too."

Liu Tianshan subconsciously glanced at Mo Lingxiao's direction, "Well, she signed up by herself."

After Liu Tianshan left, Mo Wushuang asked: "Brother, what is going on with this palace competition, can you tell me about it carefully?"

Before Bai Yunfei could speak, Bai Yunhe spoke first: "This palace competition is a practice of the Nine Heavens Sect. It will be held every thirty years. The ranking of this palace competition determines the ranking of each division in the next thirty years. The distribution of cultivation resources in the palace."

Mo Wushuang nodded knowingly, "So that's the case. Then what's the ranking of our Vermilion Bird Palace in the past?"

Speaking of this, the faces of the three senior brothers are not very good-looking.

Mo Lingxiao said: "In the last hall competition, our Suzaku Hall ranked fifth."

Mo Wushuang didn't show anything after hearing this, but Bai Yunhe felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and continued: "Last time, I lost because my elder brother didn't participate. This time the palace competition is different, our teacher The four brothers and sisters will be able to win the first place."

Mo Lingxiao said indifferently: "Since I have the Haoyuan Pill of my junior sister, I really have a little disdain for those pills and spirit stones handed out from the sect."

Bai Yunfei glared at him, "What nonsense, it's fine if we have a master to take care of you, you don't need it, there are so many inner and outer disciples in the hall, you have to think about them."

Bai Yunhe echoed, "Brother is right."

Mo Wushuang also followed up and said, "Third senior brother, you don't need it and don't take advantage of others. I don't have much time for this spirit stone."

Mo Lingxiao: "It's true."

Mo Wushuang: "I saw that when you mentioned that Senior Sister Lin just now, your expressions were a little weird. What's wrong with this Senior Sister Lin?"

The two brothers Bai Yunfei immediately looked in Mo Lingxiao's direction.

The provoking Mo Wushuang also looked at him.

Mo Lingxiao was angry: "You all look at me, but I have no interest in Lin Wanru, and I don't like her either."

Mo Wushuang snorted, "There really is a story in it?"

Bai Yunfei said: "This nephew Lin is the orphan left by Zhenjun Jingxuan's great apprentice. Master Jingxuan dotes on her in every possible way, so raising this girl is very delicate."

Mo Lingxiao: "Yeah, weak and weak, as long as she is unhappy with what you said, she will cry for you right away."

"What does orphan mean?"

"Master Jingxuan, the eldest disciple, unfortunately both died when he and his Taoist companion explored a secret realm in the early years, leaving only such a daughter."

"So this is ah."

Bai Yunfei sighed and said: "This girl has never been short of cultivation resources since she was a child, and her aptitude is only average. Now she has a cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment, and she is basically piled up by pills. She will be weak in fighting skills. Some, if she goes to participate in the temple competition, she almost has no chance of winning.

Bai Yunhe glanced at Mo Wushuang and said, "This Nephew Lin has always liked to cling to Ling Xiao since he was a child, if his wife didn't like her, Zhenjun Jingxuan would have already decided on their marriage.

It is estimated that because of the arrival of Junior Sister, Nephew Lin might feel a sense of crisis. "

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