Hearing the voice and meeting those clear eyes, Wen Qingyu said lovingly: "It doesn't matter, even if you really don't know anything, it doesn't matter, with me here, I can always protect you, and no one can hurt you."

He seemed to have deliberately amplified the sound of this sentence so that everyone in the main peak could hear it clearly.

Chu Chaozhao smiled as beautiful as a flower, but his eyes moved slightly. He leaned on his shoulder, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Wen Qingyu was not annoyed and patted her on the back gently with his big hand.

"My winning thing~"

Even at this time, she didn't forget these things.

"Okay." Wen Qingyu nodded with a smile.

Knowing that his senior brother was really angry, Wen Xianyun didn't wait for him to speak and quickly said, "Nie Daoxu, are you going to give it to me or not?"

After this incident, how could Nie Daoxu dare not give it?

Just one powerful Ninth Heaven warrior is enough to crush to death all the people from the Shattered Qiong Sect who are here today!

He really hated Ye Yun so much. She was incapable of doing anything good and was always causing trouble!

"Ye Yun!"

Without waiting for anything to be said, Ye Yun's imposing aura as she lay on the ground lessened a little. She lay on the ground and quickly took out her storage bag with trembling hands. Where was the domineering look of the favored child of destiny she had just now?

She poured out all her family assets on the spot, but it was less than one-third of the bet, especially the spiritual stones and fruits, which were pitifully few.

She is a sword cultivator. Both sword cultivation and sword training are extremely expensive. How could she get so much money?

If it weren't for her good family background, she probably wouldn't have had any of these.

Seeing her pile of things, Nie Daoxu took a deep breath and almost exploded! If she wasn't a rare top-grade spiritual root, she was still a genius!

He really wanted to slap the other person to death on the spot!

He was also bewildered. How could he think that the disciple of Venerable Bai Qing was really a know-nothing?

Born with supernatural powers! Breaking the sword with bare hands!

But he's also a waste! Humph!

Everyone was looking at him, and he wanted to save face, so in the end he had to pay out of his own pocket with a painful look on his face, and also had to borrow spirit stones and fruits from everyone with a flattering face.

It’s not that his Suiqiong Sect is really poor, but who the hell would go out with 500 spiritual fruits on him!

Nie Daoxu was so angry that he couldn't vent it, so he had to flatter his old face and borrow money from other sects, only then could he get the money together.

All these things were under Wen Qingyu's gaze. After inspection, they all went into Chu Chaozhao's pocket. Wen Xianyun didn't dare to say a word.

Even so, he was very happy: "Sect Master Nie, I take back what I said just now. You actually know how to teach your disciples. Look how filial your disciples are and how much they trust you and the sect~"

The main theme is a yin and yang.

Everyone tried to hold back their laughter, isn't that just filial piety? If you bet with the sect, will you bet with your own master next time?

Nie Daoxu swung his sleeves in anger and left with his men.

At this point, the news that Venerable Bai Qing publicly protected his fault and severely injured the disciple of the leader of the Suiqiong Sect spread like wildfire.

The leader of the Suiqiong Sect didn't dare to say a word of disapproval, and after returning home, he fed his beloved disciple countless good elixirs with great pain to prevent her from being really disabled. Then he immediately put her in solitary confinement for ten years. To express his apology and to appease the anger of the Venerable, he also gave Chu Chaozhao a lot of good things.

Because of this incident, other sects also sent people to deliver many gifts, and this matter caused a huge wave of discussion in the Yunzhou cultivation world.

The smoke is vast and the flowing clouds cut through the mist, covering the towering mountains.

A man in a silver-white robe, with black hair fluttering in the wind like a pool of spring water, shining brightly under the flowing clouds. He stood on the top of the cliff with his hands behind his back. His unparalleled grace could be seen from his back alone.

The man in the black brocade robe behind him was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There were many cultivators in Yunzhou, and many of them had peerless looks. Even he, with a serious face, was praised by the world as a person with a beautiful bone structure.

But the person in front of me has such a heavenly appearance and a talent favored by heaven. He was born to become a god.

He bowed slightly, the dignity in his solemn expression faded, and instead showed a bit of respect: "Junior Master."

"came back?"

The man turned around, a smile on his face, but his eyes, as bright as stars, did not show any smile at all, but rather looked distant and cold.

Compared to the person who came, he looked like just a teenager, but the light silver-white flower ornaments between his eyebrows made him look more divine, making people dare not disrespect him in the slightest.

Even so, the visitor did not slack off at all. Instead, he met those eyes with a little more respect.

He lowered his eyes slightly: "Uncle Junior, I didn't go to Guiyun Sect this time, it was Ajue who went."

The young man seemed not to care, and said softly with his thin lips: "Did anything interesting happen?"

Hearing this, the man's solemn brows softened a bit: "Young Master, this competition is different from the usual ones. Not to mention that there are many more talented young men, just the fact that Venerable Bai Qing brought back a little cub with no spiritual roots is very interesting."

The young man's eyebrows moved slightly, and his face, which was carefully carved and looked like a work of art, showed more emotions.

When the man saw this, his smile widened, and he told the story in great detail about how Venerable Bai Qing had murdered his disciple out of anger.

The man seemed to be thinking: "Come to think of it, the only person in this world who can make Venerable Bai Qing angry and even make him want to kill is probably that little cub."

"He still likes to pick up young cubs and bring them back to the clan as always. I don't know who taught him to do this."

The young man still had that smile on his face, but it was more genuine than before, and the sound was like the gentle tapping of water on rocks in a mountain stream.

"But it's interesting. Wen Qingyu hates killing the most, but this time he actually had the intention to kill. I am looking forward to this conference."

The man was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved slightly: "It's just that the little cub is too young and has no spiritual roots. Even if she is born with supernatural power, Venerable Bai Qing probably won't let her participate in this conference. But everything is still uncertain, so it's hard to say."

The young man didn't care. To him, everything in this world seemed to be just a temporary interest. Once the interest wore off, he would no longer care.

He turned around, said nothing more, and returned to his original appearance.

The flowing clouds outlined his slender figure, and his beautiful eyes, which should have been sparkling and bright, looked into the distance, but they were listless, without any luster. He stopped smiling, and his handsome face was not gentle, but rather looked as if covered with snow.

The man wanted to say something but was unable to do anything.

What did you say to persuade him to leave Chunshan?

However, he was the one who invited the person back, and if he left Chunshan...

He sighed imperceptibly, but said nothing. He just bowed and left.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at the young man from a distance. The young man had excellent bone structure, and even just looking at his back, he had an unparalleled handsome appearance, but a little lonely.

Although he is a cultivator, he is still just a human being. He has no ability to change his fate.

The man shook his head and turned to leave.

The young man looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at, yet it seemed as if he was looking at nothing. He stood there for a long time.

Let's get back to the point. After the bet, Wen Qingyu took Chu Chaozhao flying around and took a very rough look at the entire Guiyun Sect. It was already late at night.

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