After the rebirth of the little apprentice sister, the white lotus heroine was exposed

Looking at the ten people left on the stage, everyone stopped, eight from the Tianxing Sect and two from the Wanfo Temple. Minghui knew very well that Ming Shengyu and Shen Muyang could crush him alone, and he didn't know why the two of them attacked together, but he didn't want to know.

Their Wanfo Temple suffered the same fate as other forces and was crushed by the disciples of the Tianxing Sect.

"We admit defeat because we are not as skilled as others."

Monk Minghui said helplessly as he looked at his fellow apprentice who was being beaten like him.

All the forces did not expect the final result to be like this, especially the seven disciples of the Tianxing Sect's leader and Xiao Yuting, who were all practicing multiple cultivations and practicing magic, and felt that their own disciples were trash.

"As for the ranking, I'm ninth and my junior brother is tenth. You can do whatever you want."

After Monk Minghui finished speaking, he took his fellow apprentice who had been badly beaten off the arena.

The referee looked at the eight people still standing on the stage and asked uncalmly,

"Do you still need to compete?"

"What are we competing for? No need to compete. Junior Sister is in first place, and the rest, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, and Fourth Senior Brother, go to the back."

Fu Junhao directly pushed Xiao Yuting to the first place, and then he became the eighth place. He was in a very happy mood and had no dissatisfaction at all.

"Then arrange it like this, it doesn't matter."

Feng Ming heard Fu Junhao's words and said indifferently.

When the referee heard what the two said, he looked at Xiao Yuting with envy. The brothers and sisters in that faction were so united and loved the youngest sister very much. If they really had to compete, she would definitely not be able to make it into the top three.

But he didn't know that Xiao Yuting's cultivation was the worst, but her strength was not. At least Fu Junhao, Murong Xin, Xiao Jingyan, and Hao Pengfei might not be able to beat her. She knew too much and had many attributes. If a real fight broke out, it would be hard to predict who would win or lose.

"so be it!"

After the referee finished speaking, he began to calculate the total points so that the final ranking could be determined.

"The final total points ranking of the sect competition,

The first one is Tianxing Sect;

The second place is the Wanjian Sect;

The third is Ming and Qingzong;

The fourth place is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple;

The fifth is the Dark Saint Cult;

The sixth place is Danxia Sect;

The seventh is Wuji Sect;

The eighth is the Hehuan Sect;

The ninth is the Holy Church of Light;

The tenth is Xuanmingzong."

As the referee's voice fell, all forces fell silent.

Then some people shouted with joy, while others were dejected. The ones with the biggest reaction were Xuanming Sect and Wuji Sect. They went from first to last in just one competition. The Dark Saint Sect was the first, and they succeeded.

Gu Zhiyuan looked at Su Lei and Gu Feiyang with cold eyes, especially Su Lei. Su Xian'er was not a member of their Xuanming Sect, but Su Lei was Su Xian'er's biological brother, and he must make them regret it.

Wei Qinghua was mentally prepared. What relieved him was that their Wuji Sect was still one of the seven major forces. This was good. There would be a chance to become number one again next time. This time he would train this group of disciples well and would never leave them alone again.

All the disciples of the Dark Saint Sect were very happy. They jumped high with joyful smiles on their faces. Even the leader and elders of the Dark Saint Sect could not hide their happiness.

At this moment, Zi Huan's pressure emanated, and everyone instantly became quiet, looking up at him, waiting for his next move.

“Everyone, I am very happy to see so many young talents. Our Zixia City is fortunate to have your help. We broke free from the battle with the evil beast and returned to the city. We are all very grateful.

Now, I am willing to let the top ten disciples in the sword cultivation competition and the top ten disciples in the magic cultivation competition go to the place of inheritance to look for the inheritance. As for whether you can get it, that depends on your abilities.

This inheritance land is where many great men of Zixia Continent fell. They left their inheritance for the younger generations. There are almost no great men who practice alchemy, talisman, and weapon cultivation, so I will not invite you in."

As soon as Zi Huan finished speaking, they were all extremely surprised. This was good news. If they could obtain the inheritance, their combat power would be greatly improved.

"Lord Zi, isn't it too few to only allow sword cultivators and magic cultivators in? The inheritance cannot be interrupted."

Gu Zhiyuan didn't care about being sad at this moment, and quickly looked at Zihuan and said.

"Master Gu, this city lord has made it very clear. This is a reward for these outstanding young people. There is no other inheritance in the inheritance land. This city lord needs to remind you that entering the inheritance land will also be dangerous. A great war once took place there, and it has not been opened for ten thousand years. There may be many unpredictable dangers in it. Choose carefully."

Zi Huan looked at the disciples of Tianxing Sect and said that these were the people he valued the most.

"Don't worry, Lord Zicheng, we will come back safely. When will we leave?"

Jamel Xiao was very excited and quickly shouted to Zi Huan.

"We will set off in five days. When the time comes, you will all come to the City Lord's Mansion and I will take you to the place of inheritance. In the next few days, you should prepare some talismans, elixirs, puppets and other items."

Zi Huan had a favorable impression of all the disciples of Tianxing Sect, and he quickly spoke in a loving tone.

All the disciples of Tianxing Sect who received the good news happily followed Bai Xiao, Xiao Chen and others and left. Other sects, whether they were happy or sad, also left. The result was already out, and this was a fact that could not be changed.

Everyone in the Tianxing Sect gathered together and looked at Xiao Yuting and the other eight, waiting for Bai Xiao to tell them the news. Xiao Chen also knew some news about this place of inheritance.

"This heritage site was left over from a war tens of thousands of years ago. A continent is fully formed after many wars. Those who sacrificed their lives for our continent are buried there. Of course, those invaders also stayed there, so this is also the greatest danger.

The inheritance land has not been opened for ten thousand years. No one knows what the situation is now. You must be careful when you go in. The Lord of Zihuan City will give each of you a token, which can be used to teleport you out safely. Remember to pay attention to safety. "

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, Bai Xiao put away the hexagram in his hand, looked at them and said,

"You all gained a lot from your trip to the inheritance site this time, but be careful of the villains around you. The monk in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple cannot be trusted. Ting'er, the monk will target you this time. If you can, kill him without mercy."

When Xiao Yuting and the others heard Bai Xiao's words, they knew that the monks going to the inheritance site would not be quiet, so they became alert and said to Bai Xiao,

"I'll kill him now to avoid hurting Junior Sister."

"No need, he won't die that easily."

Bai Xiao stopped Xiao Jingyan and the others who wanted to kill him, and looked at Xiao Yuting seriously and said,

"Ting'er, did you remember what Senior Brother said?"

"Don't worry, big brother. I'll remember everything."

Xiao Yuting knew that Bai Xiao must have predicted something through divination, and that this monk would definitely bring her some benefits. She remembered everything Bai Xiao said.

"Before you go to the inheritance site this time, you guys go to the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb to find some spiritual swords. Ting'er, your Snow Butterfly Sword is broken, so go in and find some swords too. As long as there are swords following you, bring them back."

Bai Xiao remembered that the Snow Butterfly Sword he gave to Xiao Yuting was destroyed by Su Xian'er, and hurriedly told her to find another sword. She had practiced the sword formation very well, but had never implemented it before. The most important thing was that she had no sword. This time was a good opportunity.

"I understand, Big Brother!"

Xiao Yuting didn't understand why Bai Xiao asked her to do this, but she knew that Bai Xiao was definitely doing it for her own good, so she agreed without hesitation.

Looking at the well-behaved Xiao Yuting, others were not surprised. She had always been very well-behaved in front of Bai Xiao and would remember everything he said.

"Ting'er is so good. Go back to your room and rest. We will go to the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb tomorrow."

Bai Xiao looked at her soft and well-behaved appearance, touched her hair, and spoke to her gently.

After Xiao Yuting and Bai Xiao left, everyone else turned their eyes to Xiao Chen and asked in unison,

"Master, why didn't the eldest brother allow us to kill Monk Mingye?"

"How would I know? That monk must be of some use to your little sister."

Xiao Chen couldn't guess what Bai Xiao meant, so he could only speculate.

"That's possible, otherwise the eldest brother would have killed him."

As soon as Shen Muyang finished speaking, Xiao Chen waved at the others.

"Go back and rest. We will be busy tomorrow. For your safety, I will prepare some talismans and pills for you in the next few days. You should also make some preparations for yourselves. Don't throw your lives away."

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Chen looked at the departing figure with a smile on his face. Looking at Liu Na beside him, his smile widened and he said with a smile,

"Madam, let's go back and rest too. We have to send Ting'er to the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb tomorrow. With her ability, she will definitely bring back a lot of spiritual swords. By then, our Tianxing Sect will be envied again."

"Husband, you are too confident in Ting'er. Lan Haoyan, Wan Qingyu and Gu Yanbin are all natural sword cultivators. The spirit sword will definitely be more willing to follow them."

Liu Na did not blindly believe her daughter, but stated the objective facts because she did not want to put too much pressure on her daughter.

"That's true, but Bai Xiao said that our daughter will definitely bring back a few spiritual swords."

Xiao Chen had complete faith in Bai Xiao and did not doubt his words, and spoke to his wife.

"You are right. Our Ting'er is also very powerful. When we go to Ting'er tomorrow, Pengfei and Xie Zhipeng will definitely bring back a few swords."

Everyone in the Tianxing Sect was very happy, but their joys and sorrows were not the same. Lan Haoyan and others from the Wanjian Sect were also very happy. Sect Master Wan even took out a few bottles of wine and asked the elders to drink.

The elders were not polite either. Ever since Ouyang Jian, whom they had high hopes for, betrayed the sect for Su Xianer, they had been feeling resentful and depressed.

But this time, their Wanjian Sect also stole the limelight and beat up that ungrateful bastard several times. Their Sect Master's cultivation also made great progress, which made their years of depression disappear, and they all drank a lot of wine with the Sect Master.

The Ming and Qing clans were also very happy. Many disciples admired their eldest senior brother and young master even more, and were somewhat avoiding Murong Zhen.

His attitude of helping Su Xian'er was very obvious, especially in a team competition, when Murong Zhen was tricked by Su Xian'er into giving all his points to Su Xian'er. Since then, Murong Zhen was no longer protected by his fellow junior brothers and sisters, as they obviously regarded him as the same person as Ouyang Jian.

If he was not the grandson of the great elder, they would definitely expel Murong Zhen from the sect. However, after the competition, Murong Zhen was also deprived of his status as a direct disciple.

Wei Qinghua from the Wuji Sect looked at all his disciples standing in the audience and didn't want to care about their mistakes anymore. There were no sword practitioners or magic practitioners from their sect, they couldn't enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, and there were no disciples to attend the place of inheritance. Staying would only become a joke, so he ordered the elders to pack up and leave overnight.

She didn't want to stay and be embarrassed and laughed at, but at the moment Su Xian'er was really anxious. She couldn't leave now. If she left, how could she...

"Master, I cannot follow you back to the sect. When our master was in seclusion, he left a message for me and my brothers to go look for Bodhi flowers after the sect competition. Our master is seriously injured and needs this spiritual flower to heal his injuries."

After hearing what Su Xian'er said, Wei Qinghua no longer cared whether it was true or not, but agreed to her request, and then looked at Leng Qi and the others again and said,

"Who among you is going to look for the Bodhi flower? Tell us."

"Master, I am willing to accompany my junior sister to find the Bodhi flower. Master's injury is serious, so we will not return to the sect."

Leng Qi knew what Su Xian'er was thinking. Did she want to go alone to look for the Bodhi flower? How could this be possible? As the eldest senior brother, it was his responsibility to protect the younger junior sister.

"What about you? Are you going to follow me to look for Bodhi flowers, or are you going back to the sect?"

Wei Qinghua knew that Leng Yi's disciples all regarded Su Xian'er as their precious treasure and would definitely accompany her when she left. Well, this was exactly what he wanted. He didn't want Su Xian'er to return to the sect for the time being.

Song Jiazhi and Gu Hongwen said in unison,

"Let's go with Junior Sister. It's too dangerous for her to go alone. I'm worried."

"Well then! You all stay!"

Wei Qinghua gave in immediately and did not force them to follow him back to the sect. He thought that leaving these few people behind would be enough, but he miscalculated, as several of his own disciples also asked to stay.

Especially Yang Jie, his eyes were blue, as if he had been drained of all his energy by the goblins, and even his cultivation had declined a little. They didn't think much about it, thinking that it was because he suffered too great a blow in the alchemy competition and did not get enough rest.

"Master, I will stay here too. I will go back to the Yang family in a few days."

When Wei Qinghua heard Yang Jie's words, he felt sorry for him. He naturally hoped that he could recover instead of being as decadent as he is now. When he heard that he wanted to go back to the Yang family, he thought that he wanted to relax, so he readily agreed and couldn't help but mutter a few words.

"Yang Jie, there are too many excellent people in the world of cultivation. No matter who you are, it is impossible for you to win all the time. You will lose too. Winning and losing is normal. When you are seriously injured, your cultivation will decline. Your problem is really not a big problem. It's just a small setback. Just relax and you will definitely recover."

"Yes, Master, disciple understands."

Yang Jie knew that what Wei Qinghua said was true, but he just couldn't do it. He couldn't let go of that obsession in his heart. But with Su Xian'er accompanying him during this time, he has indeed recovered a lot. He has tried to let it go slowly and will no longer be so stubborn about winning or losing.

He thought it through. He decided to accompany Su Xian'er for a while and then go back to the Yang family. He would definitely recover to be the alchemy genius he once was in the Wuji Sect. It was just an alchemy competition. How could it be possible to knock him down?