The more she said this, the more uncomfortable Ling Luo felt in her heart. She lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry for dragging everyone down."

"Little Junior Sister, what are you talking about!" Xia Lin stretched out her hand and placed it heavily on Ling Luo's shoulder, with a heartless and bright smile on her face, said, "You are us, we are the holy fire!" Lucky star of the hall, maybe our Holy Fire Hall can take this opportunity to defeat Shengshui Hall in one fell swoop, and become famous from the first battle, and we will no longer have to be the tail of the Wannian crane!"

Xia Lin's words undoubtedly boosted the morale of all the disciples in the Holy Fire Hall.

Fu Dong also stretched out a hand, patted Ling Luo's shoulder lightly, and said in a warm voice, "Little Junior Sister, everyone can see clearly that it's not your fault, it's Xiao Ling from Shengshui Hall who made it clear to pick her up." Things. Everyone is on your side, there is still a month to go, let's practice hard, and the battle is a five-game three-win system, so it's not like we don't have a chance to win."

"Yeah, it's not the style of Holy Fire Hall to say goodbye before it even starts." Xia Lin grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Everyone……"

Ling Luo raised her head, a deep warmth came to her heart, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling.

She never thought that in such a predicament, there would be so many people on her side.

Yan Yueyue smiled, and said: "My mother said that there are not many disciples in our Holy Fire Hall, but they are all her children. We are all a family, brothers and sisters. When we have difficulties, we must unite closely together. Let's do it together!"

Ling Luo suddenly had a sore nose, and a slight arc overflowed from her lips, and said softly, "Thank you."

"It would be too far-fetched to say thank you." Fu Dong smiled elegantly, "Come on, let's go back to the Holy Fire Hall now, and step up our cultivation in the next month."

Xia Lin stretched out a fist, waved it in the air, and said with great fighting spirit: "Blind the dog's eyes of their holy water hall!"

A group of six disciples in the Holy Fire Hall, each of them had bright smiles on their faces, just like the sun.

Everyone in the mission hall was stunned.

"Are they... the old Sacred Fire Church?"

"It doesn't look like it. I have been to the Holy Fire Hall before, and the faces of those disciples have never shown such smiles."

"These disciples of the Holy Fire Hall are really too optimistic. If you underestimate the Holy Water Hall, you will suffer a lot." The person who spoke was a disciple of the Holy Water Hall.

"They didn't underestimate your holy water hall, they just didn't underestimate themselves." It was rare that someone stood up and said a word for the holy fire hall.

"What kind of mentality am I... I have a little expectation for such a weak holy fire hall, tsk tsk tsk."

……

The holy water hall provoked the holy fire hall and sent news of the church war to the holy fire hall, which soon spread throughout the entire holy academy.

San Jin Tang is no exception.

In the courtyard where the second-generation disciples of Shengjintang lived, there was a forest of woods, and under the thickest and tallest tree, there was a stone table with a chess line drawn.

Sitting next to the stone table was a man in azure-colored robes. The man had a pair of very peculiar ears, like smoke.

Fan Xi held the white ball in his hand, frowned and pondered for a long time, and then placed it in the center of Hei Zi's big dragon. There was a "snap", and the child fell.

"Xiaoling, why did you invite the Holy Fire Hall?"

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