I saved the whole sect by playing badly

During the confrontation between several people, everyone could see Chang Mingzong's protection of this junior sister.

Yun Que had been comforting himself before, maybe they just had a normal relationship, and Mu Chongxi and the others were just taking care of Ye Qiao's face.

After all, there are distinct classes in the cultivation world, and geniuses never bother to stay with mediocre talents.

Parents will also look down on each other.

She bit her lower lip lightly, watching the five people's movement of raising their middle fingers together, their fingertips clenched tightly, feeling a little confused.

why?

Why did Ye Qiao, who was boring and dull in her memory, get along so well with the people around her?

If Master knew...would he regret giving himself the mayfly weed back then?

Yun Que was startled suddenly.

I felt a little funny for my own thoughts just now.

She is different from Ye Qiao.

How could the master regret it, obviously he is the genius of the sky, isn't he?Ever since she broke through to the Golden Core, no matter whether it's the outside world or the sect's evaluation of her, they all use the four words "excellent talent" to describe her.

Even Song Hansheng, who was dissatisfied with herself before, felt a little relieved and soft after she broke through the golden core.

So, how could Master feel regretful?

……

The speed of the flying boat is very fast. It took less than a day to arrive at the place before the opening of the secret realm. It is almost the same as in modern times. The food and lodging are all paid by the organizer, and all expenses are borne by the sword-seeking sect. Note up.

After inquiring about the location of the biggest casino in Fusheng City, Mu Chongxi said decisively: "Let's go, let's go bet."

He dragged them carelessly and ran towards the casino. The casino in the dungeon was full of people and many monks came to place bets. He even met a few direct disciples of Wuzong on the way.

"Who to bet on? Have you decided?"

"To be on the safe side, let's ask Jianzong." Mingxuan rubbed his chin.

"Although Ye Qinghan is powerful, he is not omnipotent. Chengfengzong has five golden elixirs this year, all of which are top-grade spiritual roots!" Xue Yu analyzed carefully for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion: "I am more optimistic about Chengfengzong."

"Can you guys have some ambition?" Mu Chongxi complained helplessly.

Although they know that the outside world doesn't like their own sect, but as their own descendants, they have to suppress their own sect symbolically, right?

When the two senior brothers couldn't agree on which sect to bet on, Ye Qiao was decisive: "Let's bet on the Changming sect."

Under the raised eyebrows of the other party in surprise, Ye Qiao threw all fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones to the man: "These spirit stones are all for Chang Mingzong."

The little man in the casino weighed it up, and after opening it, he unexpectedly found that they were all high-grade spirit stones. He suppressed his joy and nodded, "Okay."

"You have developed recently." Xue Yu's eyes were slightly opened by her heroic action. Ye Qiao was so poor that he would not let go of a few spirit stones before.

Ye Qiao smiled subtly: "No, it was given by Song Hansheng."

The deal she made with Song Hansheng when he was in the belly of the monster, and now he still owes him 10,000+ spirit stones.

It is not difficult to get fifty thousand spirit stones out.

Xue Yu:? ? ?How many people have you persecuted in places we don't know about?

Mu Chongxi was also very forthright: "I have 20 top-grade spirit stones here, and I'm all in Changmingzong."

Seeing this, Mingxuan sighed, "Come on."

His younger brothers and younger sisters were so decisive, he didn't hesitate any longer, and threw 30 high-grade spirit stones to the casino owner, "Here, let's all beat Changmingzong."

Seeing this, Xue Yu also bet 30, "There is more."

"This belongs to the elder brother." He took out a bag, "There are 15 spirit stones in it. He asked me to bet together."

Among them, he and Mingxuan are the richest, but even so, 30 is not a small sum for them.

For this, Xue Yu said earnestly and sincerely: "This year's Zongmen Grand Competition, if we win, we will happily return to Zongzong for the New Year. If we lose, we will meet at the top."

After losing the big competition, the five of them might as well give up their lives and jump off the main peak together.

If the nearly 100 million top-grade spirit stones are in vain, the thought of them will break your heart, okay?

"I won't lose." Ye Qiao said, "For 100 million."

The four looked at each other: "For 100 million."

Not for anything else, even for 100 million they want to come back first.

"In that case, let's talk about our future plans."

"First, step on Jianjianzong and punch Yueqingzong."

"Second, win the big competition first."

"..."

The casino owner who listened to their beeping: "???"

crazy?

"Okay!" Mu Chongxi clapped his hands frantically to save face.

Xue Yu froze for a few seconds, with a thoughtful look on his face, "Qianjianzong is a group of sword cultivators, so it's not easy to solve."

Mingxuan interjected slowly: "When fighting, you can dry Ye Qinghan first."

"Yue Qingzong is also troublesome." Mu Chongxi agreed.

There are four talisman masters of the Yueqing sect, who will pop out to give you a hit from time to time, like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off, it's extremely disgusting.

The few casual cultivators present who also came to bet were stunned.

When fighting, do you ask Jianzong first?This is how confident ah.

The key is that the other few people didn't have any doubts at all, and they were even enthusiastically planning to get rid of which sect people first.

A few people talked to each other, as if they had stepped on the sword questioning sect and won the first place in the competition.

The casual cultivators are numb.

They are going out for a trip, and they have encountered a mental illness?

*

Back at the accommodation, Zhou Xingyun was lazily leaning against the door frame, "I'm back."

Ye Qiao hummed.

Zhou Xingyun didn't ask what the four of them were going to do again, he said casually: "Go to the place where the secret realm opens tomorrow, the first game is the void secret realm."

He briefly explained the rules: "The one who kills the most monsters wins."

Team battles are the first, followed by individual battles. Individual battles depend on strength, while team battles depend on coordination and individual abilities.

After Zhou Xingyun finished speaking, he yawned lazily. To be honest, he had no interest in Dabi, and even wanted to be eliminated early and go back to sleep.

If it wasn't for the sudden need to take care of many junior sisters, Zhou Xingyun would have wanted to find a tree to hang purple sand to play with.

Ye Qiao lowered her eyes, thoughtful.

Hunting monsters?

Mu Chongxi thought that she was worried that she would encounter a situation full of secret realms running around like before, so she explained: "We will have a map after entering the great secret realm, so we won't be as clueless as before."

At any rate, they are all the new talents in the cultivation world. The big competition belongs to the big competition. Safety must be guaranteed. If something happens, no one can bear the responsibility.

Ye Qiao nodded, she understood.

"Then, good night?" After thinking about it, she asked, "See you tomorrow."

The four of them felt exhausted after a day of wandering, no matter how energetic they were. After saying good night to each other, they all returned to their residences.

Early the next morning.As time progressed as the secret realm opened, the monks in the auditorium became more and more crazy.

"Xue Yu!!"

"Duan Hengdao!! Look at me, look at me."

"...Ye Qinghan, I love you."

"Qin Huai, promise me, Cheng Fengzong won the first case of this year, please show us!"

"Bah, bah, the first sect in the cultivation world depends on us asking the sword sect."

Wave after wave is bigger and bigger, it is simply a disco scene for big fans.

But none of this had anything to do with Ye Qiao and the others, because they were late.

Xu was too noisy, the four of them fell asleep with their heads covered, and when they woke up the next day, they found that the elder and suzerain were running faster than dogs, and no one came to wake them up.

"Fuck. I'm late, I'm late." Mu Chongxi almost jumped up anxiously.

Ye Qiao held her forehead, feeling like she was going to school.

She could only step on the sword with Mu Chongxi, and lead two senior brothers. During the period, she changed lanes and overtook cars. She almost knocked people into the air because of her high speed on the road. Finally, she finally arrived before the start of the competition.

Ye Qiao, who had just arrived in a hurry, heard such harsh and intense movements, and couldn't help leaning her head closer to Xue Yu: "Hey, do you still have fans?"

"What?" He didn't quite understand the word fan.

Ye Qiao thought for a while: "The one who likes you."

Xue Yu looked at her in surprise, "Of course, every family biography is basically known by monks, and it's normal for people to like us."

"Most of us like Mingxuan here are female monks."

Don't look at Mingxuan's low-key words in private, but he still looks like a dog when he puts on his imperial uniform and smiles slightly.

With a wave of your hand, you can fascinate a lot of people.

Ye Qiao touched her arm and sighed twice: "Look at the face of the cultivation world."

*

"The little girl of Yueqingzong is very strong. She has reached the golden core after only half a year of cultivation, this kind of talent..." the elder of Chengfengzong said cryptically: "It is even worse than Ye Qinghan."

If nothing else, the opponent is probably the dark horse with the strongest momentum this year.

"That's right, but since the first match is to hunt monsters, the main thing is to guard against those people from the Sword Asking School."

Sometimes people's sorrows and joys are not the same. The elders of the Chengfeng Sect were talking about the situation of the disciples of the various sects in this year's competition, but the atmosphere of the Changming Sect was completely different.

Elder Zhao anxiously wanted to jump up, and waited for a long time without seeing his other four relatives, "Ye Qiao, those little bastards, they must have overslept, right?"

Qin Fanfan's expression froze for a moment, "Aren't you going to wake them up?"

"They used to get up earlier than chickens except for Ye Qiao, and some of them stayed up all night." Does this desperate effort need them to send someone to call?

Qin Fanfan raised his forehead: "...you said that was before." Before Ye Qiao came, they were all kings of the group.

Besides Ye Qiao, who would go to bed at night?

Or overslept.

Just when the two were anxiously preparing to go back to the clan to have a look, someone yelled:

"Look!! Chang Mingzong's has arrived."

Because the time was too short, Ye Qiao didn't stop the sword under her feet, and just drifted away, throwing Ming Xuan out.

Mu Chongxi didn't stop the car, and the two of them fell from the sword together.

Not far away, on the seat of the disciples of the Bishui Sect——

Miaomiao saw a familiar scene with her senior sisters, and at this moment, she had one thought: Why can't you Changmingzong step on a horse every time and can't walk well?

They were already late, but now all the audience's eyes were focused on the biography of Chang Mingzong who had not yet arrived, and because of this coquettish operation, the four who arrived late were all the attention.

The monks in the auditorium all stared at them.

"Why are they all staring at us?" It was the first time for Ye Qiao to be watched by so many people, and she had the illusion of walking on a red carpet.

Mu Chongxi was shameless: "Maybe it's because we look handsome?"

Zhou Xingyun watched them silently with dead fish eyes. Hearing these remarks, he took a deep breath. His calm heart caused waves after a long time. He couldn't bear it anymore: "Idiot, you are going the wrong way!! Over there is the seat of Yue Qingzong .”

"..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Qin Fanfan covered his face, not daring to look into the eyes of those old men in other sects.

That's enough, let's lose face to the Zongmen Grand Competition.

"..."

Elder Zhao's temples twitched, his anger was burning, he couldn't control his temper and immediately yelled, "Ye Qiao!!"

"..."

Ye Qiao looked up at the sky.

Elder Zhao pointed the finger at another disciple: "Mu Chongxi!!"

Mu Chongxi immediately followed Ye Qiao's example and started looking at the sky.