On the high platform, there was silence, and the other two hall masters pretended to be deaf and dumb and closed their eyes to recuperate, Song He slowly withdrew his gaze from afar, wanting to see a little clue from that tepid face.

Ling'er is the only disciple in the sect who has entered the Enlightenment Spirit with eight Spirit Palaces, and her talent is not below that of her junior disciple, so she said unceremoniously that as long as Ling'er comes down from the viewing platform, she must be the youngest Lichen Realm ever. ”

Song He said openly and honestly, and his tone was full of eloquence.

"After today, there is not only one disciple who can open the eight spirit palaces. Chang Qingquan said softly.

"Hmph, isn't it still Li Chengran's disciple? Even if he doesn't enter the Great Dao after all, don't say that he has opened the spirit, and he hasn't entered the mortal world for three years, can this kind of person be able to be in charge?"

"Naturally it's not him, what he will achieve in the future, and where he will end up is not something that those of us in the realm can worry about, he wants to be detached after all, Meng Liang has a pure nature, and he has preached under the Guantiantai for five years, just one more point, I can afford to wait. ”

"Meng Liang!" Song He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the inconspicuous disciple who was present, when the other party opened the Six Spirits Palace to enter the Enlightenment, he was regarded as the next master of the palace, but it was a pity that after seeing the poetry and immortal style, he collapsed, and his cultivation fell straight into the mortal, and he was not born for five years under the platform of the temple, and finally no one remembered his name and surname.

"This son has returned to the realm, and it is indeed not easy to go up to the upper floor, but even so, it is not as good as Ling'er, if he goes to be the master, how is Ling'er, you should know that her future achievements are definitely better than a master, without her, I will see how the Yiqi Sect is prosperous. ”

Chang Qingquan pulled his sleeve robe, only moved his lips but did not make a sound, but Song He saw it clearly, "Ling'er will inherit your mantle and become the next law enforcement elder, becoming the sharpest sword in the sect, which can be regarded as a little compensation for her." ”

"Where's the remedy? You're clearly trying to force her away. Song He didn't know why he asked.

Chang Qingquan raised his hand and pointed at Song Chenghe, who was hiding in the crowd, without speaking, Song He's face was slightly gloomy, and the withered palm that fell on the armrest of the wooden chair contracted violently, leaving a clearly visible palm print, all the doubts in his heart were eliminated in an instant, and then he looked at Shangguan Ling'er, who was obviously at a disadvantage, and his old cheeks became more and more hideous.

"The brute. ”

"This is not forced out by you, you are dedicated to the prosperity of the Qi Dao, and for Shangguan Ling'er to be able to but be a great responsibility of the Qi Sect, when did you think about him, but you are afraid of the eyes of outsiders, and you will hang up your own grandson and beat him at every turn, senior brother, you have done your best for the sect, in the final analysis, you are a ruthless person. Chang Qingquan stopped the angry Song He.

"I won't make a noise about this matter, and I will never hide it, thinking of the situation, you can arrange Song Chenghe's way out as soon as possible, and in a few years, you will take the blame and retreat, and Ling'er will be the law enforcement elder, I don't ask her to be able to level the bowl of water, but after this incident, at least she will not favor the airway." ”

"Surnamed Chang, you have been so calculating, you have calculated everything, just to see my jokes? I have worked hard for the sect for so many years, and I have ended up like this, but Ling'er! What did she do wrong? Song He got up angrily, and suddenly found that this junior brother who had been laughing at him for decades was getting darker and darker.

Chang Qingquan rarely put away his peaceful look, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, "Senior brother, I never doubt your loyalty to the sect, but you are old, and the One Qi Sect is also old, if you want to give the rotten wood a new life, we should let it go, and then Meng Liang will end up and help Ling'er break through the realm at a big price, so that this girl is willing to sincerely assist him, whether it is conspiracy or morality, I am sorry for her." ”

"I will leave a bloodline for your Song family, it is good to go wherever you go in the future, it is considered to be benevolent and righteous, you think about it carefully, Ling'er is very talented, but her heart is insufficient, maybe she can only achieve nirvana if she loses once, but it's just maybe. ”

Song He's face was like ashes, he sat down on the chair, and only muttered to himself, "Ling'er, it's the master who is sorry for you." ”

"Even if she ascends to the viewing platform, it will not be easy to enter Lichen, but there is a creation waiting for her, the same is the youngest Lichen realm ever, this sect relies on Meng Liang, and also depends on her, I don't think I am a competent master, but I have no regrets, just like when the master deceived me into this position, who can really be detached. ”

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During the banquet, Mu Qiaoqiao, who had been silent, gently tugged at Su Wen's sleeve and said softly: "That evil sister is a little wrong, it seems that someone has done witchcraft." ”

Witchcraft prevails in the Xishu area, can cure diseases, find people and things, ask for good fortune, psychic exorcism, usually draw talismans, chant spells, or have to send clothes, the most mysterious is the soul possession, but everything has two sides, witchcraft can save people, and can also kill people invisibly.

"Witchcraft?" Su Wen exclaimed.

"Well, and this witchcraft is very cruel, there is no reaction at the beginning, once the spiritual power is activated, it will attack, until all the qi is devoured, and there will be no cultivation, you see, from just now, that evil sister only resisted with sword moves, without attaching any spiritual power. ”

Su Wen took a closer look, and there were indeed many clues, Shangguan Ling'er was a Qi practitioner in the Enlightenment Middle Realm after all, and there was no reason to fight Huang Bayuan with one move.

"Uncle Li. ”

"I hear you. Li Chengran squinted at the high platform, and just met Chang Qingquan's lowered gaze, but for a moment, the big bean-sized eyes were stunned, and the breath in his chest was pressed down without being lifted, and his body swayed back to his seat.

Su Wen didn't observe the instantaneous exchange, but saw the change in Li Chengran's expression, and hurriedly asked, "Was he really killed?"

Li Chengran tightened his cheeks, his eyes did not look at Su Wen, who opened his mouth to ask, but swept towards Meng Liang, who was dressed in white, and the other party rushed at him, his heart was completely cold, and he said with a sigh of concern: "Don't worry about it, just wait well, it's not as simple as taking the stage for you, and the One Qi Sect is going to take advantage of this to change the sky." ”

Su Wen didn't know what he heard, but what he cared about was nothing more than whether he could climb the viewing platform, as for why Shangguan Ling'er was taken under witch, whether it was related to the conflict of forces within the One Qi Sect, as long as it didn't affect him, he was also happy to watch on the wall, along the way, Chen Maochuan saw from Su Wen what is the dedication of life, and Su Wen didn't see the helplessness in this world, the widow of Tangyuan in the border city, the hunter couple in the wooden house, and the people in the school of the pride of the sky, only life is fundamental.

Huang Bayuan swept sideways with a swift leg whip, and the momentum sank into the air with a muffled sound, Shangguan Ling'er's silver teeth clenched, and a black gas at the center of her eyebrows was like a swimming dragon, so that every time she was lucky, she would unload six or seven points by herself, and she had no choice but to hold her shoulder against the sword body and take this whip leg alive, and retreated dozens of steps in a row.

"Why don't you use spiritual power and look down on me?" Huang Bayuan stopped where he was and did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

Shangguan Ling'er unloaded the strength on his shoulders, and his body was inevitably a little shaky, but the arrogant and indifferent face did not show half a point of decline, and the sword pointed out, without saying much, and stabbed out angrily.

Although Huang Bayuan was aggressive, he had to fight with the strong, although he didn't know what was going on, but Shangguan Ling'er at the moment made him not half interested.

But since the other party insisted on seeking death, Huang Bayuan was not a soft-hearted person, and his offensive became more and more fierce and rapid.

On the other side, the lazy man and Ning Chenhua fought for hundreds of rounds, and the lazy man only defended and did not attack, but Ning Chenhua could not find the slightest flaw.

"Is this guy a king? Someone sneered, in their eyes, Ning Chen's painting, which was on the offensive, was naturally stronger, even if the lazy man did not show his defeat, it was just hard to support, and how could a dilapidated air scattering dao persist until now, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face of these people who had mocked the pair of waste masters and apprentices.

"Senior Brother Ning, don't be polite to him, a sword broke his turtle shell. ”

"This senior brother, I still have the last two swords, if you can still hold on, I will be convinced of the loss. Ning Chen said loudly, compared to Su Wen's victory before he started, this battle was really hearty, and he didn't care about his identity cultivation, on the contrary, there was a real sense of admiration in his words.

"Come on. The lazy man only spat out a word, and the two slightly long sleeves were thrown around his arms and stood with his hands.

The sword body rose and fell, Ning Chenhua put on a strange posture, holding the sword blade with the two fingers of his left hand, the aura surged, and the high-grade sword immediately bent out for a month and a half, with a crisp sound, Ning Chen's painting body flew quickly, and the moment he released the two fingers, the sword blade that bounced back returned left and right, and four or five sword flowers were pulled out.

The lazy man stood with his hands in his hands, and he was not as versatile as the other party from beginning to end, he had no spiritual power, let alone read a book of martial arts cheats, and the only means was an endless stream of mental power from the sea of knowledge.

The nameless sword move is approaching, and Ning Chenhua only relies on a sword book to practice hard for two years, and there are only two swords, and the two swords with the highest artistic conception are constantly improved.

The sword qi was wanton, Ning Chenhua only made the ground crack with a simple move, and a subtle crack spread, handing the sword, picking up, and the two simple actions of returning to the basics were done in one go, cutting through the qi waves, and going head-on.

Sword qi to telekinesis, two opposing forces, but they are the origin of the same destination, there is only strength and weakness between collisions, sword qi is invisible but can set off the wind, and telekinesis is not only invisible but also traceless, the onlookers widened their eyes, only heard the sound of the explosion like spring thunder, but they didn't know how to win or lose.

In the rippling energy, Ning Chenhua raised another sword, but in an instant, it was as if he was stepping in the void, although it was with the help of the thrust generated by the collision of strength, it still made everyone in the audience exclaim.

"A long song. ”

Ning Chenhua jumped into the sky, his body was like a meteorite flying down, drawing a touch of red, and the sparks splashed under the high-speed friction of the sword blade, no matter whether he won in the end or not, this Xuantie sword would be exhausted.

Su Wen looked nervous, sitting in the stands from afar, he couldn't help but shudder, the sword intent of this sword was not inferior to the three swords breaking the thousand phases of the sword on the snowy plain.

The lazy man who raised his head and frowned was heartbroken and the brand-new robe on his body was torn out of two cracks, and he wanted to show himself once in front of someone, but it seemed to be even more embarrassed, and the insults were very harsh, in the final analysis, the hall behind him was too dilapidated, leaving this aside, not to mention winning a few applause, it would never be white-eyed, I thought I was used to it, but I still cared very much.

The lazy man glanced at the seat, ignoring Li Chengran, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, and never saw the person he wanted to see, Zhihai was swollen and ached because of the excessive adjustment of his mental power, and the hands behind him finally let go and slowly clicked on the center of his eyebrows.

"She didn't come, so she should have heard about it!"

"Shangguan Ling'er started a dragon scroll with a sword, and I still thought of retreating from the spirit, I can't hold this sword, but I don't want to lose, you stabbed me sixty-three swords, take me a trick and try it." ”