Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

In just half an hour, what Wang Wei had done spread throughout the entire sect, as if it had wings.

He became the laughing stock of the entire sect.

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At this time, Lu Wanhong was standing on the summit, cursing from a distance: "Idiot!"

Then lift your feet to the main peak.

He couldn't wait any longer and planned to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find Mr. Xu to advance the date of the martial arts competition!

In fact, just as I was getting ready to leave, I saw that idiot Wang Wei.

"Master, you can't! Keep a low profile!"

Huang Jiulong rushed over at this time, extremely anxious, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Lu Wanhong frowned.

He yelled directly: "Don't stop me, Transparent will definitely die now, no one can stop me!"

Without waiting for Huang Jiulong to say anything, he waved his sleeves and said, "Get ready!"

Iron Beard immediately said with a flattering face: "Who, hurry up!"

Soon, Lu Wanhong rode in the distinguished peak master's chariot, ignored Huang Jiulong's dissuasion, and left with his people.

He used to listen to Huang Jiulong's three-point words, but now the more he listens to the low-key, the more angry he feels. Low-key, low-key, he knows low-key all the time. You can see that he is more handsome than you!

"Whoops!" Seeing the chariot heading towards the main peak, Huang Jiulong was sweating profusely, like ants on a hot pot.

He followed quickly.

Not long after, the main peak was the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Lu Wanhong came slowly in a chariot, his back straight and extremely noble.

"Um?"

At the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion, Mr. Xu was discussing the great catastrophe with Lin Wudi. According to the recently obtained information, the thunderclouds in Vaishya City continued to spread, and the situation became increasingly tense. Moreover, two new saints appeared half an hour ago. Look, The situation here is getting more and more serious.

Turning around, he suddenly saw a chariot approaching, and his eyebrows suddenly rose.

Taking a closer look, who else could be there besides Lu Wanhong?

"What are you doing here again?"

Lin Wudi spoke with a hint of anger in his voice.

Lu Wanhong didn't even look at him or get out of the car. He just opened the curtain and looked at Mr. Xu and said, "Mr. Xu, I plan to shorten the competition for a few more days. What do you think?"

Mr. Xu frowned.

A flash of displeasure flashed across the old face.

Didn’t we shorten the time by more than half a few days ago? Why can’t we wait any longer?

It's getting more and more painful.

He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "It's been two more days, and there are only five left from seven. Can't you even wait for the last five?"

Next to him, Lin Wudi blew his beard angrily and stared, anxious and angry.

What I'm anxious about is that something unexpected will happen to Changge's child, and I'm angry because Lu Wanhong is so arrogant!

But his apprentice is Huang Jiulong!

"Yes, I really can't wait."

Lu Wanhong didn't even try to hide it, he spoke bluntly.

Mr. Xu thought for a while, and finally sighed helplessly and said, "How about we start it in three days? Are you satisfied?"

Lu Wanhong immediately handed over his hand: "Thank you very much, Mr. Xu!"

Just at this moment, Huang Jiulong arrived and heard the news, but it was already too late.

There were two bangs, and his heart was beating so hard that he almost collapsed on the ground.

Mr. Xu waved his hand and said: "Give me the order. The martial arts competition will start in three days. Let everyone prepare."

This is the final preparation.

Lin Wudi nodded: "Here!"

Soon, a special person spread this order.

[The martial arts competition will start in three days, everyone will immediately start to get out of the customs and prepare for the competition! 】

Lu Wanhong left with satisfaction.

The chariot jumped directly from the void without moving through the teleportation array, passed through layers of blue clouds, and landed on the summit.

Huang Jiulong suppressed the thrill in his heart, said nothing, and left in the teleportation array.

Mr. Xu ordered again: "Lin, send someone to reinforce the Martial God Altar, so that the war will not be shattered."

The Martial God Altar is a huge arena. It is usually used for people from the sect to compete, and it also plays the role of a life and death platform. However, it has not been used for a long time, and this time the sect's combat power, including the quasi-holy level combat power, is also They all came out of seclusion one after another. It would be bad if the power broke out and shattered them.

Lin Wudi thought for a while and said, "It's better to arrange this matter for Qingyao. She and Changge have quite a lot of free time, so it's just right for this."

Mr. Xu nodded.

He understood Lin Wudi's thoughts. All of Lin Wudi's combat forces were in retreat. They were obviously overqualified for this job, so he might as well use the last three good things to improve his cultivation.

"Report——!"

At this time, a disciple suddenly appeared in the void and reported: "Mr. Xu, a young woman came down from the mountain. She called herself Zhongli Yaoqin and asked to be admitted to the sect. The disciple was not allowed to enter, but her cultivation was not good enough. According to her, she was rescued by someone in the sect, and she came to recognize him... Do you think? "

Mr. Xu thought about it and said: "The great calamity is coming. One more person will bring more strength. Take it and return to Qingyun Peak."

The gatekeeper disciple said: "Here!"