Chapter 68

"If you can't produce evidence, then I'm sorry. Even if the two junior brothers obstruct it, for the safety and interests of our sect, I would rather kill [-] people than let one go."

This old rascal, actually used Xianzong as a cover, and just wanted to "deal with" her young master Ninghuang in private on a groundless charge?

Think beautiful!Ning Huang squinted her eyes, and was planning to give the old man five Thunderbolt Fireballs as originally planned to burn his hair, eyebrows, and beard, and then when he rushed over to kill him like a thunder, he took out the old man's gift The token poked his eyes hard.

Presumably at that time, the expression on the old man's face must have been very exciting. Someone was falling into an extremely evil state of thought, and a warm voice suddenly floated into his ears.

"There is no need to entangle this matter any longer." Ru Mo frowned, and looked at Wu Ren coldly, "Elder brother wants evidence, the best way is to form a team and enter Longyuan."

"That's right." Ma Yingxiong nodded loudly, "According to the law, water can overcome fire. Once a fire-type demon disciple enters the range of a water-type god religion, his actions will inevitably be hindered, slow, or even fall to the ground if his skill is not enough." Sleepy and unable to wake up. Whether you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, you will know the truth as soon as you enter Longyuan."

Wu Ren pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine. Anyway, the gate of Longyuan has been opened, and the [-] generations of disciples from the northern and southern sects will each form a team to enter the experience. Second junior brother, why don't we make a bet, our northern and southern sects, Whoever is the first to find the Ice Soul Dragon Chanting Sword left by the ancient dragon clan will give up three places to learn the secret technique."

The calculation in Wu Ren's heart was crackling.Sending Ning Huang to Longyuan alone is undoubtedly sending her to die. This idea is quite good.Every ten years, the Xianzong will hold a competition meeting, and three people from each faction will stand out and get the opportunity to practice the secret skills of the Xianzong.

In other words, these six people who practice secret skills will become the mainstream masters of the new generation of Xianzong in the future.If these six disciples are all members of his Northern Sect, the future position of the Northern Sect will definitely be more consolidated and detached.

The old man's plan is undoubtedly to seal off the retreat of the Martial Arts School.The team they sent out to practice this time was already much stronger than the Southern faction, so they had a great chance of winning.

How could Ma Yingxiong not know what kind of idea the senior brother was playing? Seeing that he refused, Wu Ren smiled sarcastically, "Why is the second senior brother afraid to bet, afraid of losing?"

A group of disciples from the Southern School glared at Wu Ren indignantly. Ma Yingxiong nodded reluctantly, holding his breath, "Why not? But senior brother, it is unfair for you to let little brother Ninghuang go to Longyuan to be suspected."

When Ning Huang just heard the word Long Yuan, she became concentrated, and at this moment, when she heard the second senior brother mention being concerned about her own safety, she felt a little grateful in her heart, nodded at Ma Yingxiong, and said with a toothy smile, "How about it, I will go with His Royal Highness Shuli to go to Longyuan for adventure with disciples from the Southern Sect, so we can be regarded as members of the Southern Sect.”

While talking, he also grabbed Shuli's arm with one hand, and smiled as if he and his brother were on good terms.

"No!" It was Wei Qingxuan and Wu Ren who categorically refused.

Wei Qingxuan uncomfortably brushed away Shuli's hand and gave him a hard look, but the latter remained calm as usual.

But Wu Ren cried out in his heart: You bastard, you and Shuli are not clear about the strength of the old man, if you put the two of you in the Nanpai, do we have a chance of winning?

Ning Huang squinted her eyes, "Old guy, you must be afraid. That's right, just now you attacked with all your strength, and with your power as a master of the seventh realm, you couldn't do anything to the two of us. Of course, your disciples and grandchildren are not our opponents."

"Who's afraid of you!" Wei Qingyue interrupted suddenly with a sullen face, "Then Long Yuan will have a showdown to see who is the first to find the Ice Soul Dragon Chanting Sword, and the loser has to do something for the winner!"

"Qingyue..." Wu Ren sighed secretly, why did you agree?
"Well, we still have to give up those three places." Ning Huang nodded vigorously, not forgetting to add another sentence.

Old man, you just wait to regret it.

Longyeon, here I come!

(End of this chapter)

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