From then on, no one among the foundation-building disciples from other sects who had come to Jitian Sect to watch the ceremony dared to accept the challenge.
The Jitian Sect only sent out five disciples from beginning to end, but they defeated so many disciples of the same level.
Such a situation was destined to make them famous.
At the same time, Qu Yan got what she wished and kept Pan Ling'er.
When Pan Ling'er ran towards Qu Yan happily, the other disciples of Shangqing Sect had complicated expressions.
I don’t know whether I should feel ashamed that they are the most shameful sect, or feel fortunate that they are the sect that suffered the least loss.
But no matter what they think, no one cares now.
"Junior Sister Pan, are you really not going back? What if Patriarch Pan gets angry if you stay here like this?"
Zao Qianyang asked in great confusion. Not far from him was Sect Master Pan, who was controlling a flying magic weapon with a gloomy face.
Cheng Mu suffered serious injuries under Qu Yan's special care. Although he had been treated by Shaoyao, he still could not move freely.
So at this moment, he was stuck in Sect Master Pan's flying magic weapon and was in a daze.
"No, if grandpa misses me, let him come and see me. Anyway, I won't go back."
Pan Ling'er said this capriciously, her eyes full of expectations for her future life.
That’s great… That’s great…
Finally got out of that place.
Thinking of this, Pan Ling'er felt a little lighter.
Qu Yan, who was standing next to him, looked at this scene and smiled.
However, he subconsciously touched his pocket...
"hey-hey……"
Qu Yan smiled even more happily!
When the sect disciples came down to compete, the things they left behind were recorded by Chengren and Shangjiu.
Which ones were defeated by whom.
Who left behind some lucky numbers?
Then after it was over and they had rested, we called the five of them together to divide the spoils.
Of course, the main control is still in Qu Yan's hands.
After all, those people came for the top-grade elixir in Qu Yan's hands.
Qu Yan now liked the other people, so she waved her hand and gave them the things brought by those they defeated.
Qu Yan didn't feel bad at all about this!
After all! Compared to the spoils in the hands of Qu Shang and I, it was nothing!
Thinking of this, Qu Yan's giggling sounded even more silly.
If only they would come and fight a few more times... Hey, this money is so easy to make, hahaha, it's delivered right to my door, hahaha...
The people standing nearby also stopped talking unconsciously and turned to look at Qu Yan.
Seeing this, Qu Shang, who had been standing next to Qu Yan without saying a word, twitched his mouth and put his big hand on Qu Yan's shoulder.
"Stop laughing, silly."
Having said that, the doting in his eyes couldn't be faked.
He was happy to see Qu Yan happy, even if he didn't care about those things.
And Qu Yan also reacted at this time.
"Oh! Oh! Okay, don't worry, I will protect her! I will take good care of Pan Ling'er, you can go without worry."
The irrelevant answer made people realize instantly that she hadn't listened to anything Qu Shang said at all.
Regarding this...
The expression of Sect Master Pan, who was standing not far away, became even worse.
The look he gave Pan Ling'er was very complicated, and he inexplicably felt like he was marrying off his daughter.
On the aircraft, Cheng Mu, who struggled to walk to the edge with the help of other disciples and looked over, focused his eyes on Qu Shang.
Looking at his gentle and elegant demeanor, a hint of inferiority suddenly flashed in his eyes.
There is really nothing to say about Qu Shang’s face.
The same goes for Qu Yan... It's just that she hasn't grown up yet, so she's not that stunning. She's more cute and makes people feel soft-hearted just by looking at her.
However, Qu Shang, who is already seventeen years old, is at the peak of his youthful vigor.
Coupled with his calmness and indifference that distinguished him from his peers, he had long become the focus of attention.
Originally... Cheng Mu wouldn't pay much attention to these.
At most, there was a brief pause when he saw Qu Shang's face.
Until someone among the disciples around him muttered, "Could it be that Senior Sister Pan has taken a fancy to this disciple of Jitian Sect? Everyone knows that Senior Sister Pan loves beauty the most..."
"Shut up! Be careful, the Sect Master might hear you and punish you..."
The moment this whispered discussion sounded, the image of Qu Yan and Pan Ling'er hugging each other in Cheng Mu's mind instantly changed.
It turned out that Qu Shang was standing there with a gentle smile, and then Pan Ling'er hugged Qu Shang's arm with a silly smile on her face, calling him "Senior Brother Qu" all the time.
Thinking of this, his face changed instantly.
Ignoring his master's instructions, he ordered them in a firm tone for the first time to help him up, walked out of the room, went up to the deck and looked at the people over there.
At that moment, his eyes were involuntarily focused on Qu Shang.
Then he seemed to see scenery that he had not noticed before.
So... could there really be a man who was both handsome and beautiful? And yet, he possessed the noble aura of a young master from a wealthy family.
He is good-looking, extremely talented, and has a gentle personality... He seems to be much better than me.
Thinking of this, he remembered what Qu Yan said to him at that time.
"Yeah, why should I?"
After whispering softly, Cheng Mu turned around and left.
The next second, Qu Yan, who was glanced at by him, suddenly looked up and looked at him.
He waved his hands arrogantly and mouthed each word...
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