Song Jiao stepped into her room, as if shutting out the noise of the whole world.
In an instant, the surroundings fell into silence, and only Tuanzi's voice broke the tranquility.
"Host, they are frantically using their points to buy items in an attempt to unlock the Immortal Binding Lock. But they bought so many and they are all useless!" Did Tuanzi just think that these two people were here to make fun of them?
In the end, these two people were able to turn the small world upside down.
On the verge of extinction!
Song Jiao didn't care. She walked leisurely to the table and sat down, tapping her fingers on the table in a rhythmic sound, as if she was thinking, or as if she was mocking.
"Let them do as they please. Even if they squander all their points, they won't be able to unlock the immortal lock."
A sneer appeared on Song Jiao's lips.
The Lord God's privileges? Is this just child's play?
Back then, I was helpless against the gods who were one level higher than them, not to mention that I have been promoted to the main god now?
After saying that, she opened the system page and looked at the two taskers who were still struggling in vain.
Their every move seemed so ridiculous. Song Jiao shook her head and simply closed the page.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The Qinghuan Sect ranks high among all the major sects, and its resources and status are extraordinary.
Now it has attracted more attention due to the arrival of these two taskers.
The charm system in them is indeed not to be underestimated, and it can attract many men and male partners to compete for gifts.
Song Jiao had to admit that these two people were not completely useless.
As the night deepened, Song Jiao had completely taken over all of the original owner's work in the sect.
She stood at the window, staring at the dark night sky, sleeping!
A day later, when the sun had not yet fully spread over the earth, Song Jiao was still wandering in a sweet dream.
However, this peaceful morning was broken by a sudden quarrel at the door.
Xue Ling'er and Murong Xiyue, her two disciples, are arguing over the position of the head of the sect.
Xue Ling'er held the elixir porridge in her hand, a disdainful sneer on her face, "Big Sister, stop struggling. I am determined to take the position of Sect Leader!"
Her words were full of ambition and confidence.
Murong Xiyue responded with a cold laugh, "It's still uncertain now! After all, Master hasn't made up his mind yet."
The master hasn't even decided to pass on the throne yet, and this Xue Ling'er is so self-righteous?
During the argument, the two were so emotional that they accidentally knocked open Song Jiao's door.
The loud noise woke up Song Jiao from her sleep. She sat up suddenly from the bed and glanced at the two of them with cold eyes.
Under this cold gaze, Xue Ling'er and Murong Xiyue couldn't help but feel fear.
However, before they could react, Song Jiao waved her hand lightly, and the two of them flew out together, carrying the bowls in their hands with them.
Then, they were hung upside down on a big tree in the yard in a miserable posture.
Song Jiao held a small whip in her hand, a sickly smile on her face as she slowly walked up to the two of them. "Do you have little to do every day? Have you reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage? Or have you visited all the secret realms? Have you found your life-defining magic weapon?"
Aren’t you tired of having to worry about these little things all day?
Like two flies, buzzing...
I really want to slap them to death. If this body wasn't theirs, I would have done it long ago.
And the tasker who comes in will not be ejected unless the task fails completely!
Then let them fail completely.
Xue Ling'er was frightened by the smile on Song Jiao's face and said in a trembling voice, "Master...what's wrong with you?"
Master is so domineering and powerful! Did I just pretend I didn't know before?
Song Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong? Guess? You follow me around every day? Does I have gold or silver on me?" Her words were full of sarcasm and disdain.
Murong Xiyue also felt the powerful aura from Song Jiao and was shocked. "Master, we just want to be filial to you! After all, you have raised us to this age, and we know it is very hard." She tried to explain her behavior.
However, Song Jiao didn't buy it. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Is it hard? It is indeed a bit hard."
After a pause, she slowly said, "Since you all like the position of Sect Leader so much, let's have a fight! A fight to the death! Whoever wins will become the Sect Leader! Now!"
If you want to beat me, just beat me to death. I just do trivial things all day long!
Xue Ling'er and Murong Xiyue were stunned when they heard this.
They can have a verbal fight, but it is totally impossible for them to actually fight!
Considering their current level of cultivation, even if they don’t kill each other, both sides will suffer losses!
The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Song Jiao sneered and said, "Why? Don't you like quarreling? Now that I'm giving you the chance, why don't you fight?"
Xue Ling'er and Murong Xiyue were shocked by their master's domineering attitude and fell into silence.
Song Jiao's voice sounded again, cold and firm: "Since you don't want to fight, then don't cause me such a mess every day.
Otherwise, both of you will get out of the sect!" Her words revealed unquestionable majesty.
Xue Ling'er and Murong Xiyue looked at each other, and could see the embarrassment and unwillingness in each other's eyes.
When he thought that it was all because of him that he was in this situation, he immediately turned his head away!
Not saying anything on the surface, but blaming the other person in the heart
Seeing this, Song Jiao sneered in her heart.
Why aren't you making a fuss? Now you know the pot is made of iron?
It’s also the fault of the person who arranged the task before. He must be an idiot.
"After three hours, the ropes tied around your legs will automatically untie. If you do it again," Song Jiao paused, her voice becoming even colder, "your master has many more tricks up his sleeve!" The implication was that if they did it again, even more severe punishment would be waiting for them.
After saying this, Song Jiao turned around and went back into the house to continue her sweet dream.
She only wanted to say one thing now: The Lord God is really not a human being! Finding task takers and dealing with various disputes is extremely troublesome.
Trashy God, you ruined my youth! You cost me my money! Ugh...
As time went by, three hours passed quickly.
The ropes tied around the two men's legs untied automatically as expected.
They stretched their stiff bodies, looked at each other and left silently.
Both of them were thinking about it. It seemed that they needed to change their strategy and come up with a better solution.
If soft tactics don't work, then we can only use hard tactics, develop our own power, and then force the emperor to abdicate!
Just kill the king and usurp the throne!
At the same time, both of their systems issued warnings.
[Warning, the Lord God has descended upon the plane, please be mindful of your words and actions! ]
[Warning, the Lord God has descended upon the plane, please be mindful of your words and actions.]
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