After Chen He returned, he didn't say a word.
Liu Er couldn't hold back and wanted to ask where Chen He had gone, but Chen He playfully said a secret, and everyone tacitly stopped asking.
With only one day left before the sect competition, Chen He simply took everyone to have a picnic in the yard.
Although it is said that sharpening your sword before the battle will not make it shine, it is still necessary to relax before the battle.
After drinking all night, Wuxie and his friends were completely drunk. Even Master Daochen was not spared and fell asleep on the ground.
However, Chen He and the other two only drank a few glasses of wine.
"Fourth Senior Sister, since the sect competition includes a group event, can Senior Brother and the others come back?"
Chen He also just learned about the rules of the sect competition.
For example, there are separate competitions for alchemy, weapon refining, talismans, swordsmanship, beast taming, etc.
But there are also team competitions, and you must have nine people to participate.
Practitioners pay attention to the great number of everything returning to one.
But now, there are only seven of them and they can't sign up at all.
Although Chen He wanted to pull Daochen Tianshi in to make up the numbers, the rules of the competition stated that only disciples could participate.
There are tracks for inner disciples, outer disciples, and personal disciples.
Obviously, Xuantian Sect can only participate in the path of direct disciples.
They were always at the bottom before because their main topic scores were too low. After all, they couldn’t even participate in the team competition.
"Big Brother and the others probably can't come."
Although he didn't want to disappoint Shen He, Si Tiao still answered truthfully.
"Big Brother has been away for nearly ten years, and there has been no news from him."
Chen He: My legendary dog-licking senior brother is missing?
"What about Third Senior Sister?"
Shen He asked expectantly.
"Alas, let alone Third Senior Sister."
Eighth Sister's face was flushed pink, which showed that she had drunk quite a bit.
"After Third Master Uncle disappeared, Third Senior Sister swore that she would never return to the sect until she found him. She hasn't heard from him in several years."
Chen He: So, we’ll still be at the bottom of the competition this year?
Tell her the rules of the competition earlier, why is she still so stubborn?
But seeing the worried look on Eighth Sister's face, Chen He asked, "Is it too late for my master to accept me as his disciple?"
Si Tiao and Ba Mei nodded, then shook their heads.
"Junior Sister, the list has been submitted. We cannot afford the cost of making any last-minute changes."
Four pursed lips.
"You don't have to show up if you register. Ten points will be deducted from the sect's score for each missing spot. However, if you make a last-minute change to the roster, half of the points for the event will be deducted."
Eighth sister explained.
Chen He: Damn it! This rule is truly tailor-made for the Xuantian Sect.
The sisters were speechless for a while, and Chen He prepared to go back to the house to sleep.
If winning is destined to be difficult, then let's just play a game of chess with Zhou Gong first.
But Chen He was destined to be unable to sleep, because the Qingyu Sect sent people to arrest someone, and the scene was quite grand.
The disciples of Qingyu Sect, who were originally prepared to fight, didn't know how to respond after seeing the situation in the courtyard.
Does Xuantian Sect have the habit of camping?
The whole garden is filled with fragrance, and they just need to swallow their saliva to be satisfied.
But with corpses sleeping all over the yard, don’t you care about the dignity of the big sect?
Chen He was sitting facing the door. When he saw the Qingyu Sect's disciples opened the door, they froze in place, and their eyes began to light up.
"The one delivering the spirit stones is here. Hurry up and wake up the brothers. Let's go watch the show."
Chen He snapped his fingers and immediately ran towards Daochen Tianshi, throwing a sobering talisman at him.
I waited all night before someone showed up. Danfeng wasn't very helpful either!
“Bang!”
“Pah pah pah pah!”
Master Daochen and his fellow disciples' faces were all red from being slapped, but they woke up very quickly.
I have to say that Chen He's sobering talisman is even more powerful than the sobering pill.
"What happened?"
Taoist Master Daochen was confused, but no one could help him.
Seeing his good disciple skipping towards the door, Daochen Tianshi subconsciously stood up and followed him, thinking that he came to inform them of the sect competition.
The Qingyu Sect is just too enthusiastic. Is it necessary for so many people to notify him?
"Chen He, you went to Danfeng yesterday. Did you see the peak master, Master Yaoyang?"
While the Qingyu Sect disciples were stunned, they saw Daochen Tianshi and others coming over, and they did not dare to arrest anyone rashly.
With so many Nascent Souls, they can’t defeat them!
The Xuantian Sect is the most protective of its people.
“I’ve been there before.”
Chen He nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice, showing his complete cooperation.
The Qingyu Sect disciple took a deep breath, but since he had accepted the task, he had to carry it out. He just subconsciously took two steps back and made a gesture of invitation.
"Master Yaoyang has passed away. You are the last person to see him. Please come with us."
The disciples of Qingyu Sect didn't dare to look up, for fear of being glared at by the people of Xuantian Sect.
"What do you mean? Are you suspecting that my good disciple killed that unethical old man?"
Taoist Master Daochen was furious.
Chen He quickly turned around and winked at Daochen Tianshi.
"Master, the sect competition is about to start. In order not to delay everyone's efforts, let's go over there. I have done nothing wrong, so I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door."
The ghost came and made snacks for Chumi.
Chen He's playful words and straight back made Dao Chen Tianshi feel unsure.
My good disciple did something big in silence yesterday. Maybe she really was the one who killed that disgusting thing, Master Yaoyang.
But Master Daochen couldn’t say it, and didn’t dare to say it.
"Hmph! This Sect Master wants to see what tricks you, the Qingyu Sect, are up to next! You haven't even explained what happened before, and you still have the nerve to embarrass my Xuantian Sect disciples just for a shameless old bastard!"
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