"Where is Nangong Ye?" Elder Wan thought about it and felt that it would be better to find Nangong Ye. After all, this guy is thick-skinned!
Baili Xingzhou is a thin-skinned guy. He was blushing all night after he came back because of what he said last time in order to stay in Nanling Sect.
Elder Wan heard this when he overheard other disciples discussing secretly.
But Nangong Ye is different. It seems like he was born with a lack of brains and has no shame.
If the task is given to him, wouldn't that be just right!
However, after he asked the question, the other disciples all stammered and didn't know how to answer.
"Didn't you see him a few days ago? Why is he gone all of a sudden? Did he sneak out to play again?"
Elder Wan knew that this guy was difficult to discipline, but he didn't expect that even after coming to other sects, he could still run around!
"No." Someone explained in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Nangong was tied up by the leader of the Nanling Sect."
"What?" Elder Wan was shocked. Could it be that the sect leader had given the other party the task in advance and he had already carried it out?
"No," the disciple said, feeling somewhat embarrassed. "The Nanling Sect's leader said he looked dishonest and wanted to spar with Senior Brother Nangong. After the sparring, Senior Brother Nangong was tied up."
Elder Wan: “…”
He never imagined that this guy was tied up by the sect leader just because he looked "unsafe"!
It seems that the mission assigned to him by the Holy Lord has been shattered before it even began!
Forget it, let’s end this plan here. The Central Holy Land still needs to show real sincerity. What’s the point of just thinking about taking shortcuts?
Elder Wan had a complicated expression on his face.
While he was still worrying about how to bring up the matter of inheritance with the Nanling Sect, Lan Yue had already set his sights on the people from the Beiling Holy Land.
After all, he had almost eaten all the melons from the Nanling Sect, and they were all very similar. As for the rest, he would have to look for people from the Beiling Holy Land, right?
So the next ones to be frightened were not the elders, but the people from the Beiling Holy Land.
Even so, for the sake of the inheritance of the Central Holy Land, the people of the Beiling Holy Land had to take the initiative to move over.
Everyone feels like life is hopeless.
In the end, these people just broke the jar into pieces.
So what if you're being eaten? It's not just one person's melon that's being eaten.
Eat your melon today, eat my melon tomorrow, and we all have a bright future!
Lan Yue still didn't know that the people in Beiling Holy Land were completely giving up. At this moment, she was overjoyed as she looked at the 3,000 points that had arrived in her account in the past few days.
She could get so many points just by casually chatting with these ten or so disciples. What if one day she went directly to the Beiling Holy Land?
Wouldn't that be like a mouse falling into a rice jar and eating whatever it wants?
Lan Yue suddenly began to look forward to the scene of going to the Beiling Holy Land one day.
[Lan Yue: Today's work is complete. Let me see what new gossip those people from Beiling Holy Land have.]
[Hey, the melons on those people's heads have all disappeared. Did I eat them all? I've already eaten them all without realizing it.]
After she realized what was happening, she still felt a little regretful.
[Lan Yue: But it doesn't matter, I have a backup plan! ]
As soon as this voice was heard, everyone in the Nanling Sect's scalp stiffened, and even those from the Chiyue Sect and Yaoguang Sect looked alert.
Before, when Lan Yue was staring at the people from Beiling Holy Land, they felt that they were enjoying eating melons.
But now if you eat the melon yourself, it will not be fun at all!
These people were all thinking, why not just do what the leader of the Red Moon Sect did and escape from the Southern Spirit Sect first?
"There's no point in running away. Lan Yue has met most of us. If she wants to eat melons, she can just search and they will appear." Luan Ning, who was sitting in the Formation Pavilion of the Four Arts Hall, supported his chin with his hands and curved his eyebrows.
"It would be better to stay here and let her eat as much as she wants. If she can gain more points, it will be very beneficial to the Southern Spiritual Sect."
Luan Ning was very smart. She had already heard that Lan Yue could get more points by eating melon.
This point seems to be very important, and it can be used to complete the formation of the Central Holy Land.
Moreover, the immortal weapon can use points to repair the formation, which is much stronger than people like them. Even Elder Duanmu admits that he is inferior to them.
Luan Ning smiled and said, "So let's just accept our fate together!"
Everyone: “…”
That’s very well said. They actually thought so too, but the moment of social death is really despairing!
"That won't do. Your heart's ability to withstand stress is still too poor. How can you take on important responsibilities in the future?
As Lan Yue's number one little sister, I've already taken the initiative to prepare my own melons. I've also collected gossip from various sects and will send it to Lan Yue later! Luan Ning held a row of shining jade discs in her hands.
Other disciples: "!!!!"
After studying formations together for such a long time, they only now realized that Junior Sister Luan Ning’s awareness was so high!
Not only did he take the initiative to send his own dark history over, he even collected that of other sects!
Do other sects know that you gossip about other people every day?
However, Junior Sister Luan Ning is able to achieve this level, and her high level of awareness is truly admirable!
At this moment, everyone looked at Luan Ning with admiration.
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