Xie Chenzhou came over and frowned:

"what happened?"

Just as Sang Nian was about to speak, a path opened up on the opposite side and a young man slowly walked out.

Seeing that the other person looked three points like Xiao Zhuochen, Sang Nian held down the impatient Xie Chenzhou and asked:

"you are?"

He glanced at Sang Nian, his eyes filled with three parts of coldness, four parts of disdain, and five parts of indifference.

Then, he lightly threw down a storage bag:

"Here are five million spirit stones, leave my brother."

Sang Nian: "Huh?"

"Not enough?" The other party looked at her expression and sneered, "Then add another five million."

He threw down another storage bag.

Sang Nian: "Huh??"

"Not enough? Ha, you are just as greedy as I imagined."

He threw down a few more storage bags:

"Thirty-five million, leave Xiao Zhuochen."

Sang Nian: “…”

Damn it, putting everything else aside, she was really damn moved.

Hearing the noise here, Chu Yao also came over.

When she saw the boy who looked like a boy giving away money, her expression changed:

"Xiao Jing, what are you crazy about?"

Xiao Jing put his hands behind his back, with a serious look on his face:

“Chu Yao, this is a grudge between Sang Nian and me. It has nothing to do with you.”

Chu Yao kicked the storage bag on the ground:

"Take your filthy money back. Who are you insulting? My junior sister doesn't want it."

Sang Nian: “.”

In fact, it is still a bit rare.

Hearing Chu Yao's words, Xiao Jing said in a deep voice:

"Since you don't accept the toast, you will have to drink the penalty wine."

Seeing this, the people around him immediately shouted:

"The martial arts arena is for the disciples participating in the Heroes' Gathering. She is not welcome here."

"Leave now, or don't blame us for being rude."

Chu Yao answered simply and straightforwardly:

"My junior sister won't leave. Get out if you want."

Xiao Jing: "You——!"

Seeing that they were about to start fighting, Sang Nian was still confused.

Su Xueyin explained to Sang Nian in a low voice:

"This is Junior Sister's mortal enemy, the youngest son of the Xuanjian Sect's leader, Xiao Jing. His elder brother is Xiao Zhuochen."

Sang Nian: "Isn't Xiao Zhuochen from the Changsheng Palace?"

Su Xueyin: "He was extremely talented, so he was chosen by the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and sent to the Changsheng Palace to practice since he was a child."

Sang Nian was puzzled: "Then why did Xiao Jing come to see me?"

Su Xueyin pulled her aside and took out the spiritual stone:

"Look at this."

Sang Nian took it and browsed through the posts on the square one by one.

Article 1: Yaowang Valley Incident

Article 2: The young leader of the Wandu Sect died, the leader was furious and spent a lot of money to hold a banquet

Article 3: Will the Merciless Daoist Monk Laugh?

Sang Nian:?

She clicked on the post.

Inside were Xiao Zhuochen... and her?

Someone used a photo stone to secretly take a picture of them talking at the city gate, and gave a thousand-word detailed explanation of Xiao Zhuochen's smile.

Final text:

[As everyone knows, the Ruthless Dao is a major with a 0% enrollment rate for sword cultivators in the Hall of Immortality, but a % graduation rate.]

[How long will it take for Xiao Zhuochen to follow in the footsteps of his master, brothers and juniors? We will have to wait and see.]

The comment section was full of doubts.

[Piao Miao Sect is recruiting new members]:

"My spiritual network is probably broken. I actually saw something so outrageous. It's fake at first glance. I've reported it."

[The Beast Taming Sect has been selling fox spirits for a long time]:

"The motion is seconded."

There are other voices too.

[The red-haired beauty of the Hehuan Sect]:

"!! Which junior sister of mine is this? She actually did something big without saying anything and defeated Xiao Zhuochen who all the senior brothers and sisters couldn't defeat!"

[The blue-haired beauty of the Hehuan Sect]:

"I'm so awesome, Junior Sister is awesome!"

[The yellow-haired beauty of the Hehuan Sect]:

"Wow, wow, wow. I was originally planning to fight him after graduation. Forget it. There are so many ruthless people in Changsheng Palace anyway. I'll just change someone."

[Wuji Sect's Second in Command]:

"I say, can you people from the Hehuan Sect let go of the disciples of the Changsheng Hall? They are all sword cultivators, you can also go to Xiaoyao and Xuanjian to have a look."

[Your father in Xiaoyao Sect]:

"Thank you for the invitation. I declined."

[Xuanjian Sect is your father]:

"Thank you for the invitation. I declined."

[Nickname hidden]:

"It is said that the Hehuan Sect is the nemesis of the Wuqing Dao. I became a disciple of the Hehuan Sect specifically for Xiao Zhuochen, but he still didn't even look at me. It's heartbreaking."

[A casual cultivator passing by]:

"Haha, who are you after, Yue Qingxi or Xiao Zhuochen, the eldest disciple of the Hehuan Sect? There are a lot of short essays about Yue Qingxi on the homepage, and I don't have the heart to expose you."

[Nickname hidden]:

"Why, you can't even climb a wall?"

[A casual cultivator passing by]:

"Don't even climb the wall in my house. It's bad luck."

[All the disciples of Luohua Sect smell good]:

"Stop arguing, we are at the scene and the footage is authentic. Also, that is not a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but a junior sister of the Xiaoyao Sect, Sang Nian."

[The red-haired beauty of the Hehuan Sect]:

"?"

[Your father in Xiaoyao Sect]:

"I'm so awesome, Junior Sister is awesome!"

[Super polite Xiaoyao Sect disciple]:

"I'm so awesome, Junior Sister is awesome!"

[The Xiaoyao Sect disciple who never swears]:

"I blanch, I blanch, I blanch, Junior Sister is awesome!"

Sang Nian saw this: "..."

The world of immortal cultivation with the spiritual network connected is so terrifying.

No wonder a lot of people on the street were secretly looking at her.

It turned out to be because of this.

On the other side, Xiao Jing and Chu Yao were still arguing.

Xiao Jing said sinisterly:

"Song Chuyao, do you want to fight with me?"

Chu Yao curled her lips:

"You talk as if you can beat me. You'll go crying to your mother again later."

Xiao Jing was so angry that he said without thinking:

"Then you don't have a mother to cry to!"

Chu Yao's face darkened instantly:

"Say it again if you can."

Xiao Jing said:

"Just say it, not only do you have no mother, your father also——"

Before he could finish his words, a gust of sword wind suddenly brushed past his face.

With a loud bang, the floor tiles behind him shattered.

Sang Nian shook the sword in his hand and blew away the dust on his sleeves.

Xiao Jing covered his left face, unable to believe it:

"You dare to hit me?"

Sang Nian was about to speak when Shen Mingchao beside her sneered disdainfully and spoke skillfully:

"I'll beat you if I want. Why do I have to pick a day?"

Xiao Jing was furious and angrily said to the people following him:

"What are you still standing there for? They've already started!"

They came to their senses and prepared to attack aggressively.

A flying sword descended from the sky, with sword energy running rampant.

Everyone retreated back in shock and fear.

The magic sword flew back into Wen Buyu’s hand.

The young man's expression was no longer as gentle as before, and his voice was slightly cold:

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please think twice before you act."

Xiao Jing was furious:

"Wen Buyu, are you Song Chuyao's dog? Why are you always here?"

"shut up."

Another sword flashed, and the young man in white flew to the ground with a very cold expression.

Seeing him, Xiao Jing immediately wilted:

"Brother, they were the first to do it."

Xiao Zhuochen said coldly:

"If you didn't cause trouble, why would they do it? Go back and accept your punishment."

Xiao Jing gritted his teeth in hatred and dared not speak any more.

Xiao Zhuochen took two steps forward and bowed to Chu Yao:

"Ah Jing spoke nonsense, please forgive me, Brother Song."

Chu Yao snorted coldly and turned away.

After hearing this, several people hurriedly chased after her.

Sang Nian was about to catch up when Xiao Zhuochen looked at her with an apologetic look on his face:

"Junior Sister Sang, I am truly sorry for what happened today. I will definitely discipline Ah Jing strictly when I return."

Sang Nian turned his back to him and waved, saying:

"You'd better really take care of him, or I'm afraid he'll be put in a sack when he walks on the street at night."

Xiao Zhuochen stared at her back, pursed his lips, and turned around.

Xiao Jing still refused to accept:

"I just wanted to teach Sang Nian a lesson. It was Song Chuyao who insisted on arguing with me."

Xiao Zhuochen: "Go back and copy the sect rules three thousand times."

Xiao Jing: "Brother!"

Xiao Zhuochen: “Five thousand times.”

"I did this for you," Xiao Jing couldn't believe it, "You're still on her side?"

"It seems that you have been bewitched by her! I will go tell father right now!"

After saying that, he ran away in anger.

Xiao Zhuochen turned to the group of people following Xiao Jing and said:

"Catch him and make him copy the sect rules ten thousand times."

Everyone looked at each other.

Xiao Zhuochen: "If you don't catch him, you guys should copy it ten thousand times."

Everyone's face changed and they hurriedly chased in the direction of Xiao Jing.

At this point, the farce finally ended.

Just as Xiao Zhuochen was about to leave, a disciple from the Hall of Immortality came hurriedly over:

"Big Brother, the Palace Master invites you over."

Xiao Zhuochen was silent for a moment, then nodded:

"understood."

He raised his foot to leave, caught a glimpse of something lying on the ground, and bent down to pick it up.

It was a purse embroidered with white plum blossoms. The vines attached to the straps were broken by the sword energy and hung limply.

Xiao Zhuochen paused slightly.

Is this, hers?

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