Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

A remote inner courtyard.

Ji Yang sat paralyzed in the courtyard.

A look of lovelessness...

Ji Yang, who has lived as a waste wood for two years, thinks that he has extraordinary endurance and a high IQ.

Originally his plan...

After passing the sect's assessment, he soared into the sky and successfully became a true disciple!

It will also make the Supreme Elder treat him differently, establish a friendly relationship with Tian Qiaoer, and start his counterattack road!

The script is all thought up!

The nucleic acid was not tested?

The road ahead is blocked!
He even used one of the auxiliary pills to shape the body of the master!
Same realm, same cultivation level!
Even Han Ding's three-meter body couldn't get close!
The essential…

Rick fell to his knees!
Ridiculous, sarcasm, and accusations, a series of humiliation completely broke him down! !
Especially seeing Ye Kunlun's contemptuous eyes and Tian Qiaoer's indifferent expression!

The killing intent in Ji Yang's heart gradually expanded, and the hatred for Han Ding returned to two years ago! !

Once again publicly humiliated by Hinton! !
If there is no Han Ding, the position of the first chief disciple will definitely be me! !

If there is no Han Ding, I will be the most dazzling star, shocking the world! !

just now…

He can't handle that much.

What sect rules!
What first chief!

He only wants Han Ding to die without a place to bury him! !

"Yang'er, because of you, we have worked hard for two years... all our previous efforts have been wasted!"

Just when Ji Yang was on the verge of erupting.

A figure flew out of the ring.

It is the Venerable Medicine...

At this moment, his face was serious, with a hint of sternness.

Jiyang nodded as if wronged, his face was pale, and he choked up and said: "Master...why didn't you help me back then, if you helped me, why would Han Ding be afraid?"

"Could it be that your disciple is not worthy of ascending to a high position, but only worthy of hiding in the darkness?"

"At that time, I really wanted to die..."

There was a strong sense of depression in his tone, as well as a sense of reproach to Master.

Venerable Yao showed pity on his face.

After all, he is also his disciple!
Sighing: "Before refining the elixir and looking for the fairy cave, I consumed a lot of soul power..."

"If I made a move at that time, although there is hope of victory, as a teacher, I am afraid that it will disappear in smoke!"

"What's more, Han Ding's son is too weird. It's just that pure yang aura that actually has the embryonic form of the holy body. If someone with such potential acts as a teacher, you may attract the attention of the Fusang teacher!"

Master Tianqiaoer respects Master Fusang, and her cultivation is the power of soul resentment.

How can the appearance of a spirit body escape her eyes?

Venerable Yao couldn't help being distressed, and for the first time he felt hatred towards Ji Yang.

Having been with Ji Yang for two years, he used to be calm and calm...

But when he met Han Ding, he was overwhelmed with emotion over and over again.

So much so that he did all kinds of absurd things!

Ji Yang was silent.

Without thinking about Master's words, his mind was full of pictures of Han Ding being superior.

I don't know...

Dodging again and again has already created a 'gap' between him and Venerable Yao.

Just when Ji Yang was in a daze...

A pleasant female voice sounded: "Brother Jiyang??"

"Is my brother Jiyang inside??"

Hear this voice.

A 'weak figure' gradually formed in Ji Yang's mind.

That sloppy little girl wears a hemp rope around her waist all day long.

Mo Quer! !

Jiyang Fangfo hastily pushed open the courtyard door like grasping at a straw.

see you...

A pretty little figure with blinking eyes.

It was Mo Qu'er!
The latter was extremely excited: "Brother Jiyang, you finally entered the inner door!!"

"Qu'er came back from Luofeng Mountain's experience, and came to you as soon as possible!"

"Hey... I even brought you a 'surprise'!"

Mo Qu'er took out a red beast core from his waist.

"The beast core of the fourth-order Canglong ground eel, you...you really did it!"

Ji Yang re-examined Mo Qu'er.

The two met in the world of mortals since they were young, came to Xuanyuan Daozong together, and successfully entered the sect.

Ji Yang is two years older than Mo Qu'er, but the two help each other, and they are like ducks in water in the sect.

Due to qualification problems, Mo Qu'er was promoted to the inner sect at the age of 12.

And Ji Yang is worshiped under the Seventeen Elders.

They can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and the relationship has always been good.

嗏

Mo Qu'er found out.

Only when he received the beast core did Brother Jiyang show a smile.

different from before?

There is a hidden evil spirit between the brows, and the aura in the body is in a 'mad state'?
This is a sign of madness!
"Brother Jiyang, have you practiced any weird skills recently?"

Mo Qu'er asked worriedly.

"No…"

Ji Yang shook his head, dragged Mo Qu'er into the inner hall
"Brother Jiyang has something on his mind?"

"Just now I saw hundreds of disciples practicing formations, and Brother Jiyang just didn't come out in the small courtyard..."

"Isn't it... squeezed out by others?"

"When I first entered the inner sect, I thought I had this experience, but... After I go out, I will set rules for those guys who don't have eyes!"

Mo Qu'er acted recklessly and made a decision instantly.

suddenly...

Just when Ji Yang was preparing the tea, his knees felt severe pain, and the tea in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Mo Qu'er reacted in time, and the hemp rope was let go, suspended in mid-air, and the tea was slowly delivered to him.

"Your leg... hurt?"

Mo Qu'er's tone was calm, but the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and the tea in the cup was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Murderous aura overflowing!
Ji Yang was surprised, and then smiled dejectedly: "During the inner sect's assessment... there was some friction with Han Ding..."

"However, it's okay..."

Ji Yang said, with a dazed look on his face, he hurriedly wanted to make tea again.

But was stopped by Mo Qu'er: "You mean... that Han Ding who abolished Jiyang brother two years ago!!"

"Didn't he... lose his cultivation!!?"

Mo Qu'er's hatred welled up in her heart.

Two years ago, Han Ding overbearingly suppressed Brother Jiyang. At that time, I was weak and helpless!
Two years later, he still dared to hurt Ji Yang's elder brother. If he didn't take revenge, how could Mo Qu'er gain a foothold in Xuanyuan Daozong! !

see.

Ji Yang burst into tears: "Fortunately, I have sister Qu'er with me..."

"That day, I had already become a true disciple, but that Han Ding...pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, provoking me in public... burst out with nine levels of blood-moving strength!"

"At that moment, he became the number one chief disciple."

"And in front of the whole clan, let me kneel down!"

"Two years ago, I endured it... But now, he still humiliates me like this..."

"Simply a devil!!"

The more Ji Yang talked, the more vivid he portrayed himself as a disadvantaged group and a kind-hearted person.

Call Han Ding a domineering, unreasonable, despicable villain who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!
Those who hear it are sad, those who hear it weep!
The little witch Mo Qu'er was furious: "Shameless!!"

"Back then, he bullied our brothers and sisters for being weak, but now... we are no longer small people at the mercy of others!!"

"Hinton...I will never die with you!"

Mo Qu'er smiled coldly: "I just want to be the number one chief when I move blood to the ninth floor, is he worthy?"

"Then I am on the first floor of the cave, except for Shuang Daozi, I am an invincible existence!!"

"Hehe, today, I want everyone in the sect to know that I am the number one chief!"

sound off.

Venerable Yao in Na Jiezhi began to doubt his life: "Ji Yang...has he become a demon?"