Empress: My senior brother is too salty

The action of the knife boy attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone is watching curiously.

I wondered in my heart what was the relationship between the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Huang family in the earth hall of Lingyun Pavilion.

After all, Dao Tong's identity is too sensitive, the holy son of the League of Immortals, the grandson of Dao Wudi.

Does this sudden move have a deeper meaning?

Could it be that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance wants to form an alliance with Lingyun Pavilion?
The sudden friendship between the two holy places made them not think about it.

But the two people who were in the focus of their eyes didn't think so much.

Huang Ting looked at the sachet in a daze.

Reaching out to take it, fingers slowly brushing the embroidery on it, the mask remembers.

"How is Lingling recently?"

"Elder Sister is practicing hard every day. Judging by her progress, the two of you should be able to see each other soon."

The knife boy showed a mouthful of white teeth.

A complex look appeared in Huang Ting's eyes.

"I've accepted the sachet, thank you Dao Shengzi for the gift."

"Brother Huang, you are being polite. I grew up under the care of my elder sister. How can I not care about her happiness?"

Dao Tong waved his hand indifferently, then said excuse me, and walked to the judges' seat.

"Sword Boy of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, I have met Commander Lu, Senior Brother Lu returned to Lingzhou yesterday, let me say hello to you on his behalf."

Lu Ping nodded slightly: "Understood, let's take a seat."

Daotong obediently led the team to his place.

So far, [-]% of the Dagan sects participating in the Tianjiao martial arts meeting have come.

In the huge martial arts arena, the arena was already filled with disciples of the sect.

There are only two vacancies.

Daomen and Yuanyizong.

Daomen can be forgiven for being late.

After all, he had just exhausted the Buddhist sect and was promoted to the number one holy place in Daqian.

And there is Tianyangzi sitting in the town, which is somewhat pretentious, and must be the last to appear on the stage with the big axis.

Keyuan Yizong, a sect that has just been promoted to first-class.

How come their ostentation is so big.

Do you want to grab the finale of the League of Ten Thousand Immortals and be the finale yourself?

Could it be that he really thinks that with the backing of the eldest princess and the spirit body, he has the qualifications to challenge the Holy Land.

Really arrogant!
Many old brands are first-class, and they all pretend to be watching a good show.

They really wanted to know how Yuan Yizong's attitude would be treated by these holy lands whose heads had been robbed after they showed up.

With Lu Ping sitting in the martial arts arena, it was still so quiet.

There were no troubles when the Holy Land came. Among them was Lu Ping's relationship, and more of it was the strict self-discipline of the Holy Land itself.

In a place like the imperial city, where the spiritual energy is centered, how could one not hurry up to practice, prepare for the next martial arts competition, and win one more victory for his own sect.

to chat with?

There are so many days to chat, and we can chat while on the road.

What matters now is cultivation!

With the disciples from the Holy Land as role models, the first-class sects who were sitting and watching the show also began to cultivate in a decent manner.

Anyway, Yuan Yizong hasn't appeared on the stage yet, and it won't be too late to watch the play after he appears on the stage.

All of a sudden, the aura above the Martial Arts Field became extremely active, and one could see the aura surge like a tidal wave with the naked eye under the sun.

The audience outside waiting to enter the venue clicked their tongues again and again.

It is worthy of being a great sect.

Strict self-discipline from top to bottom, and they are practicing hard all the time.

With such diligence, he deserves to be a big sect.

After an unknown amount of time, the disciples of the sect in the arena got carried away with their cultivation, but they heard footsteps coming from the entrance.

Many people opened their eyes and looked, and when they saw the visitor, their expressions became extremely strange.

A group of Taoist disciples in azure blue robes and topknots walked in.

Daomen was actually robbed by Yuan Yizong of the big show, and became the finale?

Hey!
Yuan Yizong is going crazy!

As soon as the thought came out, everyone present couldn't believe it.

Daozi with a handsome face led the team and went straight to the judges' seat.

"Xuanxin of the Daoist sect, I have seen Commander Lu, but my junior uncle is wandering around and cannot come here. Let me say hello to you on his behalf."

"Where did Brother Su go wandering?"

This is Lu Ping's longest sentence except for reprimanding Huo Yujiao.

Xuan Xin shook his head: "Little Martial Uncle is at ease, the Taoists don't know where he went."

"En." Lu Ping waved thoughtfully, "Take a seat."

"Yes!" Xuan Xin nodded, and led someone to sit on the seat of the Taoist gate.

After he sat down, he looked around and found that people had already got up, only a few seats were vacant.

And Zongmen came later than them?
Xuan Xin couldn't help feeling curious.

Seeing this, the knife boy next to him whispered, "It's Yuan Yizong."

When Xuanxin heard the words, he suddenly realized, and then he closed his eyes and fell into samadhi. He didn't feel that there was any problem with his own Taoism entering the arena before Yuan Yizong.

The first-class sects who were waiting for a good show were at a loss.

Daoism governs by doing nothing, and it can't be so inaction!
Anyway, you are now the number one Holy Land, you have to stand up!
Don't you feel ashamed to be split up by a newly promoted first-class sect?

The first-class sect and Lingyun Pavilion were at a loss.

On the contrary, Ten Thousand Immortals League and Yuehan Palace looked at each other tacitly.

They even made good friends with Yuan Yizong.

Not long ago, there was an order from the Zongmen, saying that they would listen to Yuan Yizong's command throughout the whole process.

With this command, even a fool can understand the meaning.

Daomen entered the arena before Yuan Yizong, watching the melon grow bigger and bigger.

The first-class sects present here had no intention of cultivating, and stared straight at the entrance, waiting for Yuan Yizong to be deflated.

But after waiting and waiting, while observing the entrance, they observed the expressions of Lu Ping and the people from the Holy Land.

Finding that they are all indifferent like old monks in meditation, they are getting more and more confused now.

Could it be that Yuan Yizong abstained?

All the people who eat melons have such an idea in their hearts.

Thinking left and right, I became more and more convinced of this idea.

After all, he is a new first-class student, and the background of the sect is still a bit weak. It is normal that he cannot cultivate outstanding disciples with strong strength.

Although there was Gu Qiyi, but he was already in the Pure Land Realm, which seriously exceeded the average level of the participating disciples, so the emperor did not allow him to participate.

There are also two very tall female disciples.

But one step, one god.

Not to mention people like Shengzi Daozi, if you just pull out an old sect, the top five disciples in it are better than the two of them.

It's normal that such strength can't be used.

Retiring from the competition is a wise choice, otherwise, as soon as he was promoted to the first class, he would become the first sect to be eliminated in Tianjiao Huiwu.

Speaking out is more or less a bit out of place.

If you don't come directly, everyone will understand, and you won't lose face.

Kill two birds with one stone!
Just when they thought they guessed it right, they looked away from the entrance with bored faces, three people and a cat appeared at the entrance.

Everyone's expressions are wonderful.

Some even stood up, wanting to see what the world's most handsome face, and Yun Ling, who caused the world's troubles, looked like.

Too bad they were disappointed.

Gu Qiyi appeared wearing a mask.

Lin Che didn't wear it, and she was also good-looking. Her whole body revealed a sense of agility, and wearing a pair of big glasses that covered half of her face was also cute, indescribably cute.

But compared to Yan Luo beside her, she lost completely.

Yan Luo's heroic appearance with short hair was perfectly presented.

In terms of temperament alone, Yan Luo is not inferior to Leng Qingxuan and Mu Ningzhi.

And Lin Che also lost in temperament.

Gu Qiyi put his hands into his sleeves, with a lazy posture.

Even under the gaze of countless eyes, his footsteps were not chaotic at all.

He turned his head to look at Yan Luo, and asked, "Junior Sister Yan, are we late again?"

Yan Luobai's eyes were full of Gu Qiyi.

Said in a quiet tone: "Following senior brother, it's really hard not to be late."