I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Mu Chongxi kicked the door open, and when everyone looked up, they saw the scene of six sword repairmen fighting, and Ye Qiao whipped them mercilessly from behind.

Mingxuan also gradually got the joy of deceiving people together, laughing maniacally from time to time.

The two of them don't look like righteous disciples together, but they look like the villains in the story books.

The Song family, who didn't know why, were stunned: "...Um, may I ask. Are we here to save these poor monks from the fire?"

If so, they would understand why Chang Mingzong rushed over in such a hurry.

"Which one is your junior sister or senior brother?" Another monk looked at Mu Chongxi, "The one who was beaten the hardest?"

Mu Chongxi was strangely silent for a while: "No. She was the one who hit someone from behind."

The man choked out a few words, "You guys are very good at playing in person."

One grabbed the heir of their Song family, and took the emperor to order the princes, and the other was waiting to be rescued, and ran after the six golden pills.

This year's personal biography, has the game started to be so dirty?

"Ye Qiao." Seeing this scene, Song Hansheng's breathing was slightly stagnant, and there was a kind of calmness as expected, with bulging veins on his forehead, "What are you doing?"

Ye Qiao turned her head the moment the door was knocked open, facing ten shocked faces outside, she tilted her head and asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?"

In the dead of night, with so many monks gathered here, is there a group meeting?

Song Hansheng's face also turned black, and he deeply felt that people like Chang Mingzong came here to torture him on purpose.

His face was contorted for a moment, and he stared at the monks of the Song family behind him, "What are you looking at? They're all gone."

Save the bastard Ye Qiao, why didn't anyone save these golden elixirs?

"So it makes sense for him to be number one in the two big competitions." The monk who was still filled with righteous indignation with Yun Que just now, criticizing Ye Qiao's nonsense, touched his nose in guilt, "We deserve to be number one."

Mu Chongxi was startled by his brazenness, and took our number one bite at a time, who are you?

"Didn't you just say that Ye Qiao in our family will only add to the chaos?" He raised his eyebrows, deeply feeling that the Song family is really shameless in the same line.

Mu Chongxi's words were just casual, but Yun Que felt that she was connoted. She blushed, feeling a little embarrassed by what she just said, opened her mouth, and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Yun Que had never been jealous of others easily before, and wanted to compare with others, but since Ye Qiao appeared, Song Hansheng just ignored him, and even his master's attitude had changed in a subtle way.

He even sighs to himself from time to time.

Yun Que lowered his eyes, suppressing the surging emotions in his eyes, and gave the old man an answer when he was about to go back.

She wants to learn swordsmanship, and wants to get back the praise that should belong to her.

The entire Song family came and went in a hurry. One second ago, it seemed like a world war was about to break out, and the next second they all disappeared.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Ye Qiao looked at the senior brothers with different expressions, and took the opportunity to send Mingxuan to stay, and the others came out to talk together, so as not to be heard by the six casual cultivators in the room.

It's chilly outside.

"What are you and Mingxuan doing?" Mu Chongxi pouted, "You captured six golden elixirs in the time it took us to run for our lives."

That was the Golden Core Stage, not the Foundation Establishment Stage. Six people, one sword per person, was enough for two people to drink a pot.

How did you do it?

"It wasn't captured, it was threatened." Ye Qiao organized her words, "They thought Mingxuan was that ghost cultivator, and they chose to abandon the dark and turn to the bright. Of course, it's only temporary, so my suggestion is to wait until the mission is over. Send them to prison."

She was very vague.

Those casual cultivators are not brain-dead, how could they think that Mingxuan is a ghost cultivator?

Several people held back their doubts.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Xue Yu thought for a moment, "Let's get out of here first and make a long-term plan."

"The few golden core stages are also kept. It's still useful."

With Song Hansheng's stinginess, it is impossible to lend them someone, "Let Mingxuan stay and watch them."

Anyway, the second senior brother was afraid of ghosts, so it was easier to assign him this task, because the previous scene where Ye Qiao and Gui Ying teamed up to chase people cast a shadow on them so deeply that they all believed in Mingxuan's identity.

Compared with human monks, ghost cultivators are more uncertain, killing people like hemp, and if they are not careful, they will die.

No one dared to provoke Mingxuan, for fear that the ghost baby would swallow them up if he got upset.

Mingxuan looked at the trembling six people, and was so excited for a moment. In the secret realm, he was always targeted by the six golden elixirs, but now there are six golden elixirs under his command.

……

After temporarily separating from Mingxuan, Ye Qiao was still thinking about how to complete the task as soon as possible.

After such a long period of silence, maybe you can try to provoke the ghost cultivator and let the other party show up.

Her son has been stolen by him right now, Ye Qiao doesn't believe that the other party can sit still.

It's only a matter of time to find the door.

Ye Qiao has completely achieved it today, and she has increased the hatred value of the entire Song Mansion by herself.

She didn't panic at all, and was even thinking about another thing as steadily as an old dog.

What is the opportunity for the heroine to get the inheritance.

Gifted?

not necessarily.

Yun Que's talent is not necessarily the best, but her luck is definitely the best, and she is the only one. If the last touch of the sword cultivator's spirit is to be lost, he will definitely pass the inheritance to whoever he is in a hurry.

Moreover, Yun Que is also a direct disciple of the five sects, a disciple of the righteous way, so it is even more trustworthy.

As for where Yun Que got the inheritance in the novel, Ye Qiao really doesn't know. She just remembers the moment when the heroine got the chance, she helped the Song family solve their troubles, and Song Hansheng joined her harem army completely. Be overwhelmed by her beauty and wisdom.

Song Hansheng is a standard son of a big family. He focuses on the interests of the team and has no good impressions of beautiful waste. If Yun Que can get the inheritance and become a genius of both sword and talisman, then it is indeed worth his high regard for Yun Que.

At night, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the surrounding environment was quiet. Yun Que tried to call the other party's name in his heart.

The Song family had lost many monks, and some mighty ones could persist for hundreds of years without losing their souls. She met an old man in the past few days, and he kept repeating that he would give her a chance.

Yun Que did not immediately agree.

But now she didn't want to hesitate.

"Senior." She called softly, "Are you still there?"

"I promise you." Yun Que said: "I am willing to accept your inheritance."

A thin old man finally floated slowly in front of Yun Que and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

Yun Que nodded without hesitation: "Think clearly." She must not let Ye Qiao be arrogant for so long.

The old man looked at her for a moment, "In this case, besides you, other monks should come together."

"After all, things like the old man's inheritance have always been in the hands of whoever has the strongest aptitude." At first, he considered looking for Yun Que, first because she had good aptitude, and second because she was a direct descendant of the five clans, and he didn't. How much time has passed, and I can only pick a barely acceptable one out of a bunch of poor ones.

It's different now, all of a sudden there are so many in-person biography in the mansion.

He must be looking for the best.

……what?

This development was unexpected by Yun Que. Her voice was almost stuck in her throat, and her beautiful eyes widened: "Senior?"

"Are you joking?"

Facts proved that the other party was not joking, because in the next second, except for Zhou Xingyun, all the other sword cultivators fell to the ground, unconscious.

Zhou Xingyun: "?"

"What happened?" Xue Yu was shocked by this series of changes.

All dead?

He subconsciously shook Ye Qiao and kicked Mu Chongxi, only to find that a group of sword cultivators had all fainted.

"Most of the dizzy ones are the group of sword cultivators." Xue Yu looked at the elder brother: "Aren't you going to be dizzy too?"

Follow the wind, big brother.

Zhou Xingyun looked at the fallen sword cultivators, and probably guessed something, he twitched the corners of his lips, "There are sword cultivators who are choosing a successor."

As for why he doesn't faint?Because the selection of inheritance is to select those sword cultivators who do not have a family, like the Zhou family has its own inheritance, he will naturally not be included in the scope.

at the same time.

Ye Qiao, who had fainted, woke up in a trance, and almost thought it was the domain again, and Mu Chongxi, who woke up with her, took advantage of the situation and pinched her, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Qiao shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

but--

"Why are you so good at pinching me?"

She kicked over with a blank expression, Mu Chongxi didn't hide, it didn't hurt anyway, he thought for a while, "It's a dream."

--Dream?

Ye Qiao thoughtfully looked at the people who were gradually waking up, most of them were from the Song family, and there was also Yun Que, and they were all sword cultivators.

Oh wow.

Is it the place of inheritance in the novel?

Ye Qiao remembered that this was one of the heroine's chances.

Unexpectedly, by accident, so many people came in?

Ye Qiao didn't know which link went wrong, and she let so many people in. Compared to this, she was more curious, so the heroine with the halo of being a millionaire could still get the other party's attention with so many people. Do you appreciate it?

Ye Qiao found it a little difficult.

With a natural sword bone in front, the other party may not be able to look up to others.

Seeing everyone waking up one after another, Ye Qiao dragged Mu Chongxi to find a corner to squat and raise mushrooms together in order not to attract attention.

The two squatted together, head to head, "What if they both fainted? Is there any danger outside?"

Ye Qiao didn't know what to think.

The originally calm expression froze for a moment.

In the past, she could have patted her chest to ensure that there would be no problems, but not long ago, she just offended that ghost cultivator and abducted her son along the way.

Along with her silence, Mu Chongxi's expression gradually became cracked: "What did you do again?"

Ye Qiao was a little guilty, her tone was vague: "It's nothing. I'm just an honest person, don't you believe me?"

Mu Chongxi snorted.

You don't need to think about it, Mingxuan and Ye Qiao are definitely doing things secretly behind their backs, but they don't know what they are doing this time.

While the two were arguing, Yun Que was also anxiously looking for the trace of the old man before. She was going crazy, didn't she agree to find her as the heir?Why did so many people come in halfway?

Many people present couldn't figure out the situation, and the duo of Chang Mingzong squatting in the corner was even less eye-catching.

When Mu Chongxi was about to fall asleep, a voice transmission sounded suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw an old man pretending to be a ghost appeared in front of him, holding a sword in his hand, and smiled slightly: "Little devil."

"I have an inheritance here that I want to hand over to you. Do you consider inheriting my future mantle?"

The old man looked at him with a smile, and the other party said in a persuasive tone, "I only give you this sword formula."

"Why only give it to me?" Based on his years of experience in reading scripts, Mu Chongxi looked at the old man vigilantly, "You want to murder me?"

Old man: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Chongxi pointed to the exercise in his hand: "Or, if you want to practice this exercise, you must first leave the palace?"

Ye Qiao opened her eyes, and the moment she saw this old man, she felt like the dust had settled.

The heroine's golden finger was really cut off.

After all, in the way of swordsmanship, the root bone is the most important thing. There are only two natural sword bones in the cultivation world, who will not give it to Mu Chongxi?

Seeing the two of them talking, Ye Qiao didn't interrupt her, but when she got to the back, she realized something was wrong, and quickly nudged Mu Chongxi with her elbow.

She found that when Mu Chongxi was talking to the old man, everyone looked over and looked at the two of them with crazy eyes.

Ye Qiao felt weird, except for her and the fourth senior brother, no one had seen this old man before?

Mu Chongxi suddenly came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

Ye Qiao pointed at the people who came over, and said in a low voice, "It seems that only the two of us can see it. Please restrain yourself and don't react too much." It would be miserable if others noticed something wrong.

Seeing that the two of them got together again and muttered together, the others were speechless.

how?You Chang Mingzong have endless topics to talk about, right?

Ye Qiao lowered her voice, but the old man next to her could still hear her, and she didn't bother to hide the fact that she could see him, so she started talking with Mu Chongxi openly.

"This senior should be a sword cultivator who failed in ascension and fell." Ye Qiao signaled him to take the initiative: "I'm choosing someone to inherit his mantle."

"Wait a minute."

The old man's attention was all on Mu Chongxi. After all, a good young man with a natural sword bone is almost immortal. As for the little girl next to him, he didn't pay attention to him.

He turned his gaze straight to Ye Qiao, his tone slightly surprised: "Can you see me?"

Ye Qiao was stunned for a moment, and asked sincerely, "Don't ordinary people deserve to see you?"

Is this a question of fit or not?

The old man couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and looked at Ye Qiao at a close distance: "That kid is born with a special sword bone physique, what are you?"

To be able to see him.

yes.Mu Chongxi was also curious to death, what kind of qualifications did Ye Qiao have?

Ye Qiao's aptitude has been a mystery for so long, and the outside world is almost discussing it, but there is no result. Many people speculate that it is the top grade, and the middle grade is used by them to confuse their eyes.

Of course, there are also Ye Qiao's brainless fans who firmly believe that their waves are no worse than anyone else's, they must be the best.

However, the purity of Ye Qiao's spiritual root has always been shown on the test stone as a medium-grade product that is neither high nor low.

"What do you think I am?" Wanting to say something, Ye Qiao could only calmly suppress her curiosity, met the other's eyes, and spoke calmly.

The other party weighed Ye Qiao up and down for a long time, besides the natural sword bone, what other aptitude could be so special?

He vaguely guessed from the bottom of his heart that besides the natural sword bones, there was another kind above them.

That is--

"Which of you has heard of Tianpin Linggen?"