Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

Before Mu Guiyi could say anything, Mo Wen on the side had already greeted Qinghe Jianzun happily.

"Hey, Qinghe Jianzun, I'm talking to you, listen to this, listen to this."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's attention was focused on Qinghe Jianzun.

Qinghe Jianzun's expression suddenly darkened.

Seeing this, the elders of Tianyan Sect immediately shouted angrily: "Nonsense, when did I say Qinghe Jianzun? I was clearly talking about your Poyun Sect, who watched someone die without helping!"

The elders of Tianyan Sect emphasized the three words "Poyun Sect" particularly.

It is to remind people from other sects to stop meddling in other people's business.

For the sake of a declining sect, you have to offend the great Tianyan Sect. You should think carefully about whether you can afford it.

Sure enough, many people from small sects forced themselves to look away after hearing this.

Humph, that’s why small sects and schools are not worthy of being on the stage.

Upon seeing this, the elder of Tianyan Sect puffed out his chest proudly and snorted heavily.

He looked down upon these small sects even more.

Looking at his smug look, the Lord of Tiangang Island could no longer endure it.

"When I begged Qinghe Jianzun just now, why didn't you jump out and say that he didn't help?"

The elders of Tianyan Sect didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to go against them, and they immediately smiled sarcastically.

"Are you worthy? Which of you mediocre trash is more important than our Tianyan Sect disciples? Our Tianyan Sect disciples are geniuses picked from thousands of people. If we lose them, it will be the greatest loss to the cultivation world."

At the end, he even rolled his eyes.

I don't care at all about showing my double standards.

"You!" The leader of Tiangang Island never thought that the Tianyan Sect, a big sect, could be so shameless. His face turned red with anger.

"Hey, how dare you be angry? When you were begging for help just now, you were like a dog, almost licking the dust off the ground. Now you dare to bark at our Tianyan Sect. Why, you found a new master and you want to charge into battle?"

This was not a nice thing to say, and he even used the word "master" to alienate the relationship between Tiangang Island and Poyun Sect.

If the leader of Tiangang Island had any shame, he should shut up and stop standing on the side of Poyun Sect.

pity--

As the leader of Tiangang Island, he can give up his reputation for the sake of his own disciples.

"Charge into battle, yeah, you're right."

At this point, the leader of Tiangang Island actually calmed down.

His admission startled the elders of Tianyan Sect.

Before he could say anything else, the leader of Tiangang Island took action.

A short flute suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. His slender fingers turned the flute, and the emerald green flute seemed to glow with a faint light.

"He is a music cultivator, be careful!" Seeing this, the small sect that wanted to please the Tianyan Sect hurriedly reminded.

Upon hearing this, the elder of Tianyan Sect immediately closed his five senses.

"Hmph, Sound Cultivator, nothing more than this...ah!" The Tianyan Sect elder snorted complacently.

The next second, the leader of Tiangang Island suddenly appeared in front of him.

The flute in his hand suddenly grew several inches longer and stabbed the Tianyan Sect elder hard in the heart.

The elder only had time to let out a cry of pain before he flew backwards, hit the stage, and spit out blood.

"Oh, it's so dirty." Seeing this, You Su took a step aside in disgust.

Qinghe Jianzun's expression suddenly became uglier.

With just a push of his thumb, the sword was half unsheathed.

The sword light flickered, cold and murderous.

However, he could not pull his sword out even a little bit.

Because, at some point, Mo Wen's hand pressed on the hilt of his sword, pushing his sword back little by little.

"What a good sword! What a good sword! The Sword Master really has a good sword."

At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly spoke.

It’s just that she emphasized each word “sword” so much that it sounded like she was cursing.

Qinghe Sword Master frowned, and the sword energy condensed on the half-unsheathed sword, and slashed towards Mo Wen's wrist.

Seeing this, Mo Wen snorted coldly and abruptly withdrew his hand.

At the same time, his head suddenly tilted back and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"boom!"

By the time everyone reacted to that bewitchingly beautiful smile, Mo Wen's head had already hit Qinghe Jianzun's nose hard.

Qinghe Jianzun had never suffered a headbutt attack from such a "rogue".

The whole person was stunned.

As a result, the sword energy did not hurt Mo Wen at all, but he himself was hit and his nose was bleeding.

"Shameless! Extremely shameless!"

Qinghe Jianzun was so angry that his head was about to smoke.

No one in the crowd had ever seen Qinghe Jianzun in such an embarrassed state. He really thought about all the sad things that had happened to him in his life, so he didn't laugh out loud on the spot.

Qinghe Jianzun wanted to kill Mo Wen, but he always managed to kill people with two bloody noses.

In the end, he could only throw his sleeves angrily and turn away.

And the moment he turned around, Mu Guiyi, who had been silent, moved.

No one noticed Mu Guiyi's actions because no one took the Poyun Sect seriously.

Only Mo Wen glanced lightly in the direction of Mu Guiyi.

Mu Guiyi gracefully took off the snake hairpin on his head. When his hair fell, the hairpin in his hand suddenly turned into a brush.

His wrist moved slightly, and as he lightly waved the ink, the ink spread like a snake, wrapping around Qinghe Jianzun's back.

Silently and incredibly fast.

"Well."

By the time Qinghe Jianzun realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly, the ink had already strangled his neck.

It was like a poisonous snake, strangling his throat.

"Sword Master!" The elder of Tianyan Sect shouted upon seeing this.

"boom."

But it was too late. Qinghe Jianzun couldn't even look up at him. He fell straight onto the stage with a muffled sound.

"What did you do!?" the Tianyan Sect elder questioned.

But when he looked up, the person he saw was not the gentle and harmless Mu Guiyi.

Now Mu Guiyi had no smile on his face at all.

His chin was slightly raised, and his eyes, like light-colored glass, were indifferent, cold, and full of murderous intent.

The murderous intent that just now emanated from Qinghe Jianzun's sword was not even one-tenth of his.

The elder of Tianyan Sect found that his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Yes, pressure.

The pressure from a realm higher than his own.

"Refining, completing the Void Refining Stage!?"

He asked the elder of Star Gate, looking at the goose bumps he couldn't control and swallowed.

It’s a lie, isn’t it?

That is the perfection of the Void Refining Stage, the highest realm in the world of cultivation!

How is it possible that one would suddenly appear like a carrot on the roadside?