The Tsundere System Chasing Wife

“What people say may not always be right.”

Murong Xue looked at Qing Ling in confusion. Before he could ask what Qing Ling meant, the organizer in front of him spoke loudly in a steady voice.

"Welcome all of you who have come from all corners of the world. The main purpose of holding this conference is to select outstanding successors for the world of immortal cultivation. I hope that you can use your best abilities to show your respective skills. The champion of this competition will have priority in the selection. Friends who have not won should not be discouraged. Our several masters will arrange suitable sects for you according to your performance."

After the elder of the organizing committee finished speaking, a trial entrance suddenly appeared in front of Qingling and the others. The entrance was shrouded in fog and the scenery inside could not be seen clearly.

In order to become disciples of immortal cultivators, some people swallowed their saliva forcefully and walked in with courage.

Even if it is an ordinary quota, it is a matter of honor to the ancestors. Even if it is a cooking job, it is enough to make the neighbors envious.

Murong Xue looked at Qing Ling and quickly extended an invitation.

"Qingling, come with me. We can help each other and our chances of winning will be higher."

"Okay, let's go."

When Murong Xue heard Qing Ling agree, the smile on her face deepened.

"That's really good of you."

Murong Yu and Qing Ling walked side by side, and some women around them couldn't help but curse at them behind their backs.

"Is Murong Xue mentally ill? That woman is so ugly, and he is so kind to go with her. How stupid."

"That's right. You didn't choose a normal person like us, but chose someone who is disgusting. I must have been crazy to like you before."

The two were walking while saying bad things about Qing Ling nearby. But before they took a step, a monster suddenly appeared on the right and grabbed the two of them back.

The two men didn't even have the chance to shout for help before they were dragged away for a distance and thrown out.

After a few seconds, several more people were thrown out. Those people were thrown out before they could even be seen clearly.

Hearing the screams, Murong Xue hurriedly and carefully stepped forward and looked around carefully.

A strong wind flashed by and blew Murong Xue up. Murong Xue hurriedly recited the incantation.

As a result, all the knowledge Murong Xue learned was of no use at all, and she was about to be blown out.

It was unknown where Qing Ling took out a sword from, but he directly attacked the center of the formation. More than a dozen sect leaders all showed admiration in their eyes.

Although this girl is not good-looking, she is quite powerful. She destroyed the center of the formation with just one sword. It is really commendable. It would be great if she could stay in the sect and be trained well.

After Murong Xue landed, he looked at Qing Ling's calm expression and his heart was suddenly touched.

"Qingling, thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome, let's go."

Murong Xue stood up, dusted herself off, and quickly followed Qing Ling.

It didn't take long for Qingling and his friends to encounter many small monsters. This time, Murong Xue made rapid progress under Qingling's guidance.

Qingling quickly solved the problem and got first place. The second place was Murong Xue.

"Girl, I see that you have good abilities. I wonder which sect you will choose today."

"Fenghua faction."

"What? Fuuka-sect?"