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On this day, the secret realm was about to be closed. Jing Li took his friends at the foot of Tianshan Mountain early in the morning and waited for the Xuanmen Sect's troops to come out.

Zhao Qingyan waited excitedly with a cat face. After a while...

It was quite a sight to see all the monks appear in the sky together. Of course, excluding their tattered clothes, it must still be quite impressive.

I'm afraid it's not like the Beggar Clan is gathering together now.

Zhao Qingyan was disappointed, that's all.

The only focus of the audience was probably the people of the Xuanmen Sect, who were still dressed brightly.

The people of Xuanmen Sect were shocked: What’s wrong with them?

The rest of the people: the Wuji Sect, these bastards.

Everyone glared at the Wuji Sect. If the elders of the Wuji Sect had not come out, they would have had another fight.

"Bah, the Wuji Sect dares to claim to be the best sect in the world. I want to see if you can still be the first in this year's competition."

The casual cultivators all gathered together and were not afraid of what the Wuji Sect people would do to them. After leaving these words, everyone hurriedly left.

They went to the secret realm this time to feel lonely.

Going out to pick up trash might be better than going to the secret realm this time.

The Sixth Elder of the Wuji Sect frowned, and he looked at his disciples sternly, "What on earth have you done!"

"Give me a good explanation when you get back."

Even if the Wuji Sect is not afraid of provocation, it does not want to be the target of public criticism and become the enemy of everyone.

After speaking, the Sixth Elder left these disciples behind and left.

Anyway, with other immortals here, his real mission has been completed.

The disciples of Wuji Sect looked at each other, speechless.

The outer elder of the Shendan Sect glanced at Yu Ling'er, who was wearing a male monk's robe and looked miserable. "If you insist on coming, go back and explain to your master."

It was hard for the outer elders to say anything about this relatively talented female disciple. After all, he was not his direct disciple, so he couldn't say much.

Yu Ling'er suddenly felt humiliated, and she responded obediently. Before leaving, she looked fiercely at the charming Lan Tingyu over there, and she wrote down the account.

After today, word spread unconsciously outside that the Wuji Sect was expected to be knocked off the first place this year, and that the cards would need to be reshuffled in this competition.

Jing Li, who had regained her beauty, was the center of attention among the many monks.

However, Yu Ling'er, who had no time to think about and was about to leave, and Lan Tingyu, who was scolded by the elders, inevitably wanted to compete with each other, but after all, this occasion was no longer appropriate.

Moreover, as soon as Jingli stopped by the Xuanmen Sect, they already knew that this female cultivator was from the Xuanmen Sect, so they would definitely meet her on the day of the competition.

Jing Li thought he and his teammates had sneaked back into the crowd, but he didn't know that Xue Yunchuan, Ning Beichen, the Ninth Elder, and Yu Xianchang had already noticed Jing Li.

The Ninth Elder knew the inside story. He glanced at Jing Li with a frown, and then the sect disciples followed the immortal elders and headed towards the Xuanmen Sect, all swiping their swords.

This Rong Jiu escaped back to the auction.

"Why are you back?" It was the first time Rong San saw Rong Jiu looking so frightened.

Rong Jiu remained silent and reported to Rong Heng, "Master, the girl has returned to Xuanmen Sect."

Rong Heng paused and said, "Yeah."

Rong Jiu thought of Jing Li's nonsense before. After hesitating for a while, he honestly described everything Jing Li had said and done since he left that day.

Facts have proved that what Rong Jiu did was very correct. When Rong Heng heard Jing Li describe the deep love between him and Hunyuan Taoist, his eyebrows raised with a slight smile, and he shed a bit of indifference.

Even if Rong Hengping is sitting quietly, he can still feel the pressure like the deep sea. At this time, Rong Jiu's words have relieved a lot of pressure, making him even more handsome.

"Have you collected all the image stones outside?"

It was obvious that Rong Heng's words were not meant for him. Rong Jiu looked at Rong San who was standing aside in a daze.

Rong San hurriedly replied, "They're all collected."

Rong Heng waved his hand and continued to read the book in his hand.

Then the two of them retreated, and Rong Jiu stared at Rong San for a long time.

"The boss keeps you with me because of your flexibility in handling things. Don't lose your sense of proportion."

Rong Jiu's words sent a chill down Rong San's back, and a slight break of sweat reminded him how he got this position.

If he doesn't cherish it, many people will be willing to come to you.

He stopped the curiosity he had just felt and stood guard at the door with a straight face, just in case his master had any needs.

Rong Heng in the room suddenly burst into laughter. Jing Li's words gave him new ideas.

Rong Heng picked up a photographic stone. The girl in the picture was no longer the same face as before, but he still unconsciously superimposed Jingli's past figure.

"Rong San, send a message to Zi Yuan and tell him that I am going into seclusion and don't disturb anything."

Rong Heng's instructions came from inside the house, and his words were always unquestionable. Rong San responded and went to deliver the news.

Rong San found a deserted corner and took out the communication stone, "Boss."

"Boss? Aren't you here again?"

Rong San couldn't help but murmur.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have anything to say."

Mo Ziyuan was not as good as his name, he had a bad temper, and only in front of Rong Heng could he be as docile as a dog.

This is an idea that Rong San has never dared to express.

He informed Mo Ziyuan of Rong Heng's words.

Mo Ziyuan on the other end was silent for a while, "Why do you want to retreat suddenly, sir? Has anything happened recently?"

Rong San also wanted to know, but he couldn't get anything out of Rong Jiu.

"Why don't you always ask the master."

Then he moved the communication stone away, and sure enough, Mo Ziyuan's roar came from inside, "Bullshit, I won't ask you if I can, so get out!"

Mo Ziyuan then told the news about Rong Heng's retreat to the only man who dared to use Rong Heng, Jing Li's second senior brother Ji Fengzhou.