Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

The next day, Li Bufan reported to Liu Qingjun that he had found the secret agent in Xuanji sect.

He is a little disciple who is responsible for managing the road outside the dreamland.

Because it's just like the existence of miscellaneous workers, so I didn't pay much attention to it before.

After Xie Xinghe's incident, Xuanji sect was more strict with its internal disciples.

Sneaking into the spy of the demon clan is like slapping Xuanji sect in the face.

Li Bufan only felt that he had no face.

Fortunately, Xie Xinghe is OK, and Liu Qingjun is not ready to pursue responsibility.

Some time later, there will be a ceremony to seal the disciples.

Li Bufan patted Gu Bai on the shoulder with a kind smile, "younger martial brother Xinghe, how are you getting ready?"

Gu Bai laughed: "there should be no problem."

Li Bufan said it was good, but he didn't think so. After all, Xie Xinghe had never practiced before. He thought it was just a child who was too young to wash his face.

But it doesn't matter. After all, he is the only precious apprentice of little martial uncle. He will say hello to those old men at that time.

At least, it won't make Xie Xinghe lose too much.

Gu Bai didn't know what he was thinking, but he could probably guess. He didn't care. After saying goodbye to Li Bufan, he went back to his room and practiced Tianhan six moves again.

At his present level, he can only practice the first style.

The more behind, the more familiar.

Gu Bai asked in his heart, "Yuanyuan, do you know why I feel so familiar with the six movements of Tian Han?"

Yuanyuan answers naturally: "I know. 】

GU Bai quietly waited for the following, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Yuanyuan's words.

He took a deep breath: "five points?"

Yuanyuan shakes his head: [this is not a question of integration. 】

"10 points."

Circle: [...] This is a matter of principle. 】

GU Bai grinds his teeth: "20 points?"

Yuanyuan was silent for a long time, and his face was distressed: [in your heart, am I such a Tong Zi? 】

[this plot has to be triggered by yourself, I can't interfere. 】

it's no wonder that we haven't come in the face of so many points.

Gu Bai doubts: "why?"

Yuanyuan: [on vacation, we always have to make something different to enrich our holiday life. 】

"Oh," Gu Baipi said with a smile, "thank you for your consideration."

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Xuanjizong practice square.

There were thousands of people standing in front of them, wearing the most common light gray clothes. Shaoli, a disciple of the inner gate, was wearing a white dress with only a hundred people.

At the front, there stood a row of people in dark blue - the protagonist of the ceremony, six disciples.

Gu Bai stands on the far left.

He is the youngest one among them. Wearing a long robe on him, not only does he not show any dignity, but he is a little cute.

Xuanqing's clothes were moved by the wind, and he was enveloped in his broad robes, as if he would go with the wind in the next second.

On the high platform sat several elders of Xuanji sect.

Li Bufan looked at the noisy crowd under the stage with a smile.

He was glad that Liu Qingjun didn't like to join in the fun, so he didn't come.

This little martial uncle has a very strange temper. He looks lazy and loose, but he has a strong strength in his heart. Ever since he entered Xuanji sect, he knew that everyone could offend him, but he could not.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Li Bufan cleared his throat, "the ceremony of conferring on his disciples officially begins!"