"It's really a big surprise. The disciple of the Heavenly Spiritual Root was hidden until the end."
If it wasn't for this thunder tribulation, who would have thought of this? This is absolutely unimaginable.
"I was at the scene. Five days of thunder, the fucking secret realm was shattered."
The scene in the audience seats for the fifth show was grand. A group of elders, sect masters and disciples huddled in a barrier just to avoid the residual power of the thunder calamity. This was rare in the world of cultivation.
…
The team competition has come to an end, but the necessary procedures still have to be followed. For example, Changming Sect, which won the first place for the first time in so many years, was naturally surrounded by a group of monks who wanted to find out the news. They are the first, so they have to have a good reputation. The enthusiastic fans of Changming Sect who heard the news almost buried them with their chatter.
"Ahhh Ye Qiao."
"Who is the leader in the world of cultivation? I, Ye Qiao, am number one!!"
“Qiaoqiao!”
They were blocked on the way before they could get back to the yard.
"Get ready." Qin Fanfan reminded: "Wait a moment, you guys need to go over and discuss your experiences. If you ask the Sword Sect, they will call all of you to a meeting."
"Especially you five."
First one.
There is still a sense of ceremony, and of course the main thing is the elders’ speeches before the individual competition begins.
"When the time comes, they will ask you to tell us about your experience in getting first place." Qin Fanfan knew that these kids had little experience. To be honest, he had no experience either. He had already prepared to get the last place and return to the clan to celebrate the New Year.
I didn’t expect that. I didn’t expect that.
As a result, I actually became the first.
"When the time comes, just say a few words casually. Of course, you can prepare a note and recite it casually to fool people."
Several people nodded thoughtfully. They each went back to the yard to pack up briefly, and then went to the address given by the Sword Sect to attend the meeting. Ye Qiao changed her clothes. Her red sect uniform was torn into pieces, so she casually took out a light-colored dress and hung the bamboo shoots around her waist.
Changing her clothes is her greatest respect for this society.
The other disciples have already arrived. Today's protagonists are the ones from Chang Ming Zong. The others are lazy and not in high spirits, especially towards Ye Qiao. Several disciples gave him resentful looks.
I hate talented dogs like Ye Qiao the most.
Still a low-key talented dog.
Damn it.
Zhou Xingyun hesitated for a long time because he had to go up to give a speech. Mingxuan next to him pushed him and said, "Don't be afraid."
"Just explain it briefly." He thought the senior brother was stage fright.
Zhou Xingyun stood there with a cold look.
It looks like he is dissatisfied with something.
"...Wait a minute." After a while, he said in a light tone, "I forgot the words."
Then Zhou Xingyun took out a piece of paper from his sleeve slowly, read it to him, and said coldly, "Okay."
He stepped back consciously to make way for the other people.
Elder Zhao held his forehead with his hand.
It turns out that we can’t expect these kids to be very reliable.
Zhou Xingyun's actions caused silence for a few seconds. In the end, Xue Yu was pulled over. He was relatively normal and asked the elder of the Sword Sect calmly, "The individual competition is coming soon. Are there any disciples who want to cooperate with you?"
"Oh." Xue Yu was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "Ye Qiao, we have slept together."
After all, they had made alchemy together in the house, and his junior sister and he were the only two alchemists in Changming Sect. If they had to cooperate, they would naturally work with Ye Qiao.
"???"
Seeing that Ye Qiao's reputation was about to be ruined, Mu Chongxi kicked him and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, everyone. He can't speak, so I'll do it."
The other party nodded. The individual competition was approaching, and the most watched person was none other than the disciples of the five sects. His expression relaxed, and he said in a deep voice: "The individual competition is approaching. If you must choose one from the five sects to fight with you, who are you going to choose?"
Mu Chongxi said: "Ye Qinghan. I like him."
Both of them were born with sword bones and had never fought each other. Mu Chongxi was really interested in Ye Qinghan.
The other disciples looked at each other and looked at Ye Qinghan with meaningful eyes.
The elders frowned slightly, feeling that the topic seemed to have deviated in some unfortunate direction.
"Ye Qiao." He couldn't bear it any longer and looked at Ye Qiao: "You come."
She is the protagonist now.
The disciples who had been listless at first all raised their eyebrows upon seeing this. There was not a single disciple present who had not been tortured by her in the secret realm.
Therefore, everyone wanted to hear what nonsense Ye Qiao could say.
Ye Qiao said lazily: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Senior Brother, thank you to the enemy sect for letting me grow, and thank you to fate for letting us meet. I believe that we will get along very happily in the future."
Chu Xingzhi rolled his eyes and spit on her, calling her hypocritical.
Looking at the disciples who were all rolling their eyes, Ye Qiao waved his hand, smiled slightly and concluded, "Finally, the road ahead is long, don't be too crazy, Ye Qiao will keep you from hesitating."
"Everyone, see you in the individual competition."
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