There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Qu Yimian, who was on the ground, could hardly control her expression and twisted on the spot. She was so frightened that she wanted to vomit blood, but she couldn't refuse.

Who told her to be in a "coma" now?

Bai Song said dissatisfied: "Who knows if you will do something secretly?"

"Don't worry." Gu Xia glanced at him: "We are not like some people who do such dishonest things."

Bai Song's voice stopped, and he turned away and stopped talking.

Anyway, he was choked to death every time he talked to Gu Xia, so he was used to it.

Jiang Chaoxu squatted down, and with just a casual glance, he realized that she was pretending to be faint. A cold feeling flashed in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"How is it?"

Facing the looks from everyone, he stood up, clapped his hands, and said without changing his expression: "It's hopeless, take it back and bury it."

Qu Yimian: "???"

Yue Ming: "???"

Elders: "???"

Other biographies: "..." 6.

You can talk.

Gu Lanyi's eyelids twitched, and he felt relieved inside.

Sure enough, he knew that none of these guys were normal.

Even Jiang Chaoxu is calm on the surface, but in fact he is wilting on the inside.

Gu Xia and Ye Sui'an let out an exaggerated "Wow" and were eager to give it a try: "Why don't we bury it on the spot? We don't mind helping." They can also step on it.

Qu Yimian, who was pretending to be dizzy on the ground: "..."

No, she minds!

She felt that she could still save her.

Before anyone else could say anything, Qu Yi woke up and held her head, looking fragile and confused: "Master, what's wrong with me?"

"Oh shit."

Ye Sui'an said softly: "Did you cheat?"

Jiang Chaoxu looked calm: "Don't panic, it's possible that things will come back to you."

Gu Xia stood between the two and sighed: "It is simply a miracle of modern medicine."

"..."

Everyone subconsciously ignored these guys who were messing around, wondering if they were brainwashed by their words. For a while, their eyes on the entire Qingyun Sect became subtle.

You are not right.

Yu Heng shouted to Gu Lanyi through the person in the middle: "I can't tell, your Qingyun Sect still has the potential to be a tortoise this year."

Gu Lanyi's face darkened: "Shut up!"

"What's wrong? Your junior sister dares to be you, your senior brother?" Yu Heng smiled proudly: "By the way, have you done this before? It just so happens that no one has seen it, why don't you perform it live again? .”

Gu Lanyi's face was expressionless: "I'll say it again, Qu Yimian's personal behavior should not be promoted to our Qingyun Sect."

Yue Ming frowned and shouted: "Okay."

The voice was not loud, but Gu Lanyi's expression still turned ugly. As a disciple, he was talented and cultivated well, and his master had never blamed him before.

He glanced at Qu Yimian on the ground and couldn't figure out what he was doing, the junior sister who was the most in trouble, what did the master like about her.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he still had to listen to his master's words. Gu Lanyi simply closed his eyes and stood quietly aside, out of sight and out of mind.

He had calmed down, while Yu Heng was still fighting over the fire. Xie Baiyi moved his fingers. Before he could think about which side of his junior brother the slap should fall on, the unbearable elder next to him gave it to Yu first. Heng kicked: "Shut up!" This guy never learned how to add fuel to a fire.

Didn't you see that Yue Ming's hand behind his back was ready to move?

"Who? Who dares to kick me -"

Yu Heng covered his sore buttocks, his expression confused for a moment. He was about to curse someone when he saw the elder glaring at him murderously from behind, and his whole body froze instantly.

Forget it, those who know current affairs are heroes.

He is not angry.

Seeing that the painting styles of the people around him were gradually going astray, Sect Master Qin had to cough twice and said in a deep voice: "Okay, everyone, please be quiet."

"Qu Yimian, please retell the situation exactly as it happened, otherwise you won't have to participate in the next competition."

How does that work?

Qu Yimian became anxious instantly and almost shouted out on the spot. After reacting, he hurriedly covered his mouth, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart.

She had prepared for this competition for so long and endured so many deliberate attacks from Gu Xia and the others. She absolutely could not accept the punishment of being disqualified.

Otherwise, just thinking about her sitting alone in the viewing seat will make her suffocate.

Seeing that Qu Yimian was still whining, Gu Xia's patience had run out and he stood in the ranks of his sect and whispered a few words. As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Jinxing quickly started to smile.

He waved his sleeves and motioned for others to look over as well: "I said, why are you still bothering with this? The picture preserved in the photo stone should still be there, right?"

"With so many of us and so many pairs of eyes looking at it together, even if there is something a little bit wrong, she can find it out."

Fang Jinxing said with joy, "My eyes are rulers, no one can escape my eyes!"

The others looked at the group of them as if they were crazy.

That's enough.

Sure enough, their demands were too high. The master would go crazy. How could Gu Xia and the others be normal?

Gu Xia: "...Master, let's restrain ourselves a little."

The picture of the recording stone slowly unfolded under the gaze of everyone. A group of people who had no idea what the other people inside had done finally watched the entire replay.

Fortunately for the elders, they had already seen it outside.

The other direct descendants fell into silence.

Gu Lanyi: "..."

So when they were discussing how to deal with Gu Xia and the others, they were right next to them, and they were stealing openly! listen!

A crack finally appeared on his expressionless face.

People are numb.

Xie Baiyi looked at the scene inside thoughtfully: "No wonder only the Taiyi Sect didn't fall into the ambush. It turns out they knew about it a long time ago."

Several fellow disciples nodded in deep agreement.

That's more than just knowing, they were sitting on the ground next to them eating melon seeds while they were loudly plotting.

It would be unreasonable if this could still be a trap.

Li Tingyun said coolly as he passed by: "I have to admit that they are quite lucky."

Shu Yue sighed: "Luck is also a kind of strength."

For example, they didn't have such good luck, otherwise they wouldn't have been defrauded of a large amount of spiritual stones.

The direct disciples gathered together and murmured, focusing on discussing the mistakes in the secret realm of the review, completely forgetting the purpose at the beginning. Several sect leaders twitched their lips and had no choice but to accept their fate and go into battle in person.

After watching Qu Yimian's performance in the secret realm, the elder of Lingjian Sect touched his beard and said solemnly: "As an ordinary disciple, that's all. As a direct disciple, this performance is somewhat unsatisfactory."

Especially when compared with Gu Xia, he was instantly defeated.

To put it bluntly, when people are in danger, they always advance and retreat with their senior brothers, but she is better off, either hiding behind this person or hiding behind another person.

He is nothing short of a drag.

Moreover, she disappeared without a trace when her classmates needed her, but she finally showed up when she needed the protection of her senior brothers.

Everyone else, as long as they are not blind, can also see it.

"Tsk." Fang Jinxing said calmly: "It's hard to comment."

Compared with this, he felt that the looks he saw on his little brats were much more pleasing to the eye.

Yue Ming frowned, feeling a little bit stunned. No matter how much he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny the fact that Qu Yimian's performance had indeed made their Qingyun Sect lose face.

He took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot when he met Qu Yi's pleading and uneasy eyes.

That's it.

Yue Ming still found an excuse for this beloved disciple: "A Mian is just an alchemy cultivator. It is a fact that alchemy cultivators are weak. It is also a smart choice for her to find a team of sword cultivators who can protect her."

"Isn't it a bit unfair for you to hold her to the standards of other sword cultivators?"

"Ah ha?" Fang Jinxing said in disbelief: "Master Yue, you are really good at telling lies with your eyes open. You don't even have to show your face to intercede for your own disciples."

"It's good that she is an alchemy cultivator, but aren't all the people in the Yanxia Sect all alchemy cultivators? Why don't any of them behave like you, a disciple who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Yue Ming: "They are not scattered, so naturally they don't feel the feeling of being alone."

"Haha." His disciple was suddenly cueed, and Sect Master Yun also intervened: "Don't compare me with my disciples. Only the direct descendants of our Yanxia Sect will not care about the life and death of our fellow disciples."

"Master Yue, you really value this young disciple. First you forced Gu Xia away, and now you lower your face to excuse her. You are such a good master in the world of cultivation."

Yue Ming's face turned green and white, looking extremely ugly.

"Ahem—" Sect Master Qin broke the awkward atmosphere at the right time. He pointed at the image stone and said slowly: "Let's deal with the matter just now."

*

The originally tense atmosphere eased slightly.

Several sect leaders and elders discussed in low voices. They were all human beings. How could they not see that Gu Xia and Qu Yimian clearly had old grudges. Naturally, they would not believe the lies that she was controlled by something.

But after all, she was still a direct descendant of the Qingyun Sect. Yue Ming was determined to keep her, and it was not good for them to get involved in the internal affairs of other sects.

The most important thing now is the sect qualifying competition. If Qu Yimian is really disqualified from the next competition, the loss of one person will definitely make other monks feel unfair.

In addition, she is still in the golden elixir stage, so she might bring them some unknown surprises later.

So for the time being, I can only give you small punishments and big warnings.

However, Fang Jinxing refused to let him go. After discussion, the elders finally decided that Qu Yimian would be under supervision before the next game. He could participate in the subsequent games normally, but if he tried to use tricks again, he would directly take Five Sects back. A prison for holding demons.

After all, the five sects have checks and balances on each other, and they cannot completely go beyond the sect leader Yue Ming to punish the direct descendants of the Qingyun Sect.

However, the punishment had been negotiated but the compensation had not yet been negotiated. Originally, the elders suggested that the Qingyun Sect should compensate for some additional elixirs.

But in the end, Fang Jinxing gave up the idea when he questioned, "Are you kidding? This must be an elixir and not poison."

After all, which sect doesn't have an alchemy cultivator? Let's not worry about whether they dare to take the elixirs from the Qingyun Sect. Just because they have Jiang Chaoxu and Gu Xia here, will their Taiyi Sect still be short of elixirs?

Gu Xia was lowering his head and beeping quietly with the other senior brothers who were not satisfied with the result. Yue Ming endured the sullenness in his heart and took out a high-grade spiritual sword from his private vault and handed it over.

"This is a top-grade spiritual sword. Are you satisfied with it?"

Yue Ming originally thought that Gu Xia would be very grateful to take the sword in his hand. After all, he saw that the sword on Gu Xia's waist showed no spiritual energy fluctuations.

As a sword cultivator, he could only use an ordinary spiritual sword. This realization made Yue Ming feel better after a day of frustration.

Who knew that Gu Xia just glanced at the sword, his face was very calm, and did not show the look he expected to see.

Yue Ming was annoyed: "What? Aren't you satisfied with a high-grade spiritual sword?"

Before Gu Xia could finish thinking, he sneered: "Gu Xia, do things in moderation. You must know that greedy people will not get far."

Hearing Yue Ming's condescending and giving charity tone, Gu Xia was happy.

"Lao Deng, has anyone ever said that you are good at pretending?"

Yue Ming: "???"

Jiang Chaoxu, on the other hand, glanced at it and said, "Little junior sister, although it's just an ordinary high-grade spiritual sword, don't give it up for free."

"Yes, yes." Xu Xingmu grabbed the sword unceremoniously and put it in front of Gu Xia: "You can just use it for a while. When the time comes, the senior brothers will find a better one for you and use this piece of shit. Just leave it and eat ashes."

Ye Sui'an crossed his arms over his chest, not even bothering to touch it: "Oh, that's it?"

Finally, he seemed to remember something and narrowed his eyes: "Little junior sister, show the sword to senior brother and the others first to see if it's safe."

This is a naked suspicion that Yue Ming, the sect leader, has bad intentions.

His eyebrows were slightly cold, and he gave Ye Sui'an a serious look.

Hearing what Ye Sui'an said, Xu Xingmu quickly pulled out the spirit sword that was still in his arms, and then passed it to Gu Xia with confidence after appraising it with his professional sword repair skills.

joke.

Those guys from the Qingyun Sect are so shameless, they just have to be careful with such a young junior sister.

"Tsk." Gu Xia stretched out his hand, weighed it, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's good. I'll take it back down the mountain and sell it later, just in time for a good meal."

Xu Xingmu's eyes lit up: "What a great idea."

A variety of menus instantly popped into his mind.

So the five senior brothers and sisters simply ignored Yue Ming, who was still holding out his hand, and excitedly discussed what to have for dinner with their heads next to each other.

Ye Sui'an even pulled Shen Weixun over, who was away from the excitement, and pressed his head forcefully: "Let's go together, senior brother, you will not get along with others like this."

Shen Weixun: "..." I really thank you.

He suppressed the thought of hitting his junior brother hard, and when he saw Yue Ming who was frozen beside him, he very politely pushed his hand back with the hilt of his sword.

"Master Yue, do you have anything else to do?"

Hearing the sound, the senior brothers and sisters then remembered that there was an outsider here, and they all tilted their heads, with a look of disgust, "Why don't you leave after all the things have been given away?"

Yue Ming: "..."

His face froze, and his eyes fell deeply on Gu Xia in the middle. In the end, he didn't say anything, shook his sleeves fiercely, and went back.

Gu Xia, who didn't know what Yue Ming was doing, said: "? Is he sick?"

……