"In the end, it's only Bai Jing, Master Bai of the Emperor Yuzong, and he didn't care about him anymore."

"Apart from the Emperor, you see, he has never offended anyone."

Lu Huaizhi's mouth was almost worn out, and he was excited to continue to expose the shortcoming, but a little snake crawled on his arm at some point.

"Hey... why do you feel chilling in your body..."

He glanced at his eyes inadvertently and was stunned the next second, "I'm leaning, isn't this Zhuyeqing?"

"What's wrong with your snake Xiaoli! Oh no! Helian--bah puss, fourth brother! Help!"

Lu Huaizhi glanced back and forth across the people, and finally locked on Helian Ziyin.

"Shit..."

The little snake lay on his arm and spitted a letter, not seeming to realize how much panic it caused to this person.

"Hmph... I didn't expect that your weakness is actually this, Brother Fifth."

Li Li smiled wildly, "I've discovered it now."

However, she didn't seem to have any intention of helping Lu Huaizhi to rescue him.

In the end, Lu Huaizhi grabbed Helian Ziyin's sleeve in tears and said, "Senior Brother Fourth, good, good" to make him relieved.

"At this point, I won't be the case."

"Okay, okay. I shut up, I shut up!"

After the three of them got together, the atmosphere became much more lively.

The few chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms.

As for Bai Yuqing, he also stayed in the Mustard Sect.

After all, with Yin Jitong, an outrageous future master, he had already helped him arrange his residence and was almost moving his luggage.

His residence is not far from Mo Lin'an's residence.

Mo Linan was originally the last disciple from the Jie Sect, and his residence was naturally a little further away than the other senior brothers and sisters.

Now that we want to expand, we can only expand further away, but we cannot be too far away from the Mustard Sect.

So this pair of happy enemies completely became a relationship of looking up but not looking down.

...

After dinner, Mo Lin'an and several others were called to the conference hall to listen to the list.

Bai Yuqing naturally also went with several people from the Mustard Sect, but along the way, Mo Lin'an seemed not very happy to see his expression.

"What's wrong? You look a little worried." She asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." He shook his head, "just feel a little strange."

"Indeed." Mo Lin'an actually felt something was wrong.

After all, the list of disciples of the outer sect that entered the inner sect was released in the afternoon.

In addition to Bai Yuqing, the name of Xu Cangwu who lost to him was also included.

However, Xu Cangwu and the other selected people were summoned in the afternoon, and now only Bai Yuqing has no results yet.

"Is it because your performance is too bad that the elders and the sect masters think you are not powerful?" she speculated.

“…”

Bai Yuqing glanced at her speechlessly, "It is because Xu Cangwu himself knows the formation that I came up with this strategy."

"Why not win with the easiest way?"

The implication is that he adapts to local conditions, rather than just taking advantage of opportunities.

"Okay, okay," Mo Lin'an shrugged, "I know your strength. But the elders don't know."

"It's hard to guarantee that they won't have any other ideas."

You Lingshuang walked quietly beside her, not intervening in the topic of the two, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, someone welcomed the three of them, "A few senior brothers and sisters are here? The elders and the sect masters are waiting inside, come in quickly."

As soon as you enter the door.

It is still the simple and elegant outfit I saw a few days ago, and there is no change.

Mo Lin'an and Bai Yuqing looked at each other, and they looked away while tacitly understanding.

Seeing that the disciples entering the door were all looking at the appearance of the conference hall, Elder Li coughed a few times, "Cough cough--"

"I know that it's almost the first time everyone has been here, so I can't help but be a little curious."

"The decoration here is handled by the Pavilion Master, and it is done completely according to his preferences, so it is not worth making a fuss about being simple."

"But this is a bit too simple..." Feng Menglan lowered her voice, with uncontrollable disgust and a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Ahem—"

Elder Li cleared his throat again, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"The people who came here tonight were all outstanding disciples from the inner sect, and I believe they knew what happened when they came here."

He paused, "Although the Pavilion Master is in seclusion and he is not in charge of this martial arts competition, our disciples are by no means ordinary people, and we must not panic without fighting."

Mo Lin'an yawned, knowing that Elder Li said this, he probably couldn't find Ming Wangchen's trace again, so he threw out another smoke bomb in seclusion to confuse everyone.

But the martial arts competition...

It seems that whether the Pavilion Master is here or not will not affect the final result.

Elder Li was still talking, and Mo Lin'an couldn't stop leisure and began to look at the people in the hall.

Since the Pavilion Master was not there, Elder Li, who was in charge of the affairs inside the door, sat in the top seat.

As for the two statues behind the main seat...

Mo Lin'an glanced unconsciously, and then the big stone in his heart fell down.

Fortunately, it's still there.

Ruoming Wangchen came back after traveling around and found that the passage below had been discovered, and he would probably be pissed to death.

The four inner sect leaders sat on the left and right, with two on each side.

The Sword Sect leader Ao Yingfan and his master's old acquaintance have been together. The two have been "loved and killed each other" for many years and don't like each other. At this moment, they are sitting directly opposite each other, with the former on the left and Yin Ji on the right.

What kind of Shura Field is this...

Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly. Elder Li, you know how to arrange seats.

Zhu Caiyan, the beauty of the Medical Sect, sat on the left, opposite her, a strange young man. Both of them were about thirty years old, which was in sharp contrast with the elderly.

Although Mo Lin'an had never seen this person, she could even think that she could appear here with a little touch. This should be Bai Jing, the leader of the Emperor's Sect who had not shown up for a long time.

Mo Lin'an and his friends were leading the seat. The three of them were not far away and on the same side. The eldest sister You Lingshuang was closest to the main seat, followed by her and finally Bai Yuqing.

Yin Jitong seemed to be sitting on the top and couldn't help but feel free. When he saw his disciples, he began to wink at the same time.

You Lingshuang coughed slightly and signaled him to be quieter.

The little old man started to caress his beard in a little disappointed way.

The woman opposite Mo Lin'an has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and has beautiful long red hair, which is ostentatious and full of vitality.
Chapter completed!