Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1070 Rebuke
"That's the only number of people entering the second round?!" In the dimly lit hall, someone said gloomyly, the voice was not loud, but with a strong pressure.

Everyone in the hall did not dare to speak, and even breathed carefully, for fear that they would become victims of venting their anger.

"Jin Ping, tell me."

The person being called trembled imperceptibly, making sure that it was him who was being called, and finally had to stand up reluctantly.

"The Nymphaeus leaves that the Wuhua School used in this competition made it more difficult to advance. Even the Wuhua School has many good disciples who were eliminated in the first round." The competition is so fierce, not to mention these expatriate disciples who are already very limited.

It's no wonder those little disciples.They guessed the ending the moment they saw Nymphie Ye.

However, this is not the point, the important thing is how to quickly calm down the uncle's anger.This person is not as easy to talk to as the heads of other sects. They know what kind of person this is, and no one dares to provoke him.

"Then how about others? A mere Huyang faction that has long since declined can have [-] disciples selected. What about you? Those who went were all carefully cultivated disciples on weekdays. What kind of good news did you bring back to me?" .”

"Seven. Are the others scumbags who can't support the wall? What do you eat?" Zhenjun Yuehua was so angry that the veins on his neck bulged, and they obviously floated up. The ferocious appearance is shocking.

Many people present felt uncomfortable with these words, and some of them were so bold that they couldn't hold back their glaring gazes at the person above them.

As the leader, can you talk like this?This one is really not paying attention.Do you think they are really afraid of him?

All the monks present here are quite prestigious monks from the Jinlei Gate, either the head of the sect or the masters of the various peaks. This competition of the Wuhua School knows what it means.Almost all those who were sent there were the family members or disciples of the monks present, and they were still the top batch.

The head's words are not slapping someone in the face, but slapping them in the face.

In fact, the children have already told them what is going on with the Wuhua faction.

Most of the monks can still understand, although it is called Youzong, but the gap between the two sects is more than tens of thousands of miles?The resources that the Wuhua School can provide are more than a thousand times theirs, and it is only natural that their disciples are strong.

Sometimes the traditional matching is quite a matter of luck, but it is not easy to see anything.However, the matching method of Nymphaeus leaves adopted by the Wuhua faction selects people with similar strengths together... completely exposing the shortcomings of these small sects.

Cultivation base strength is the same standard in the whole cultivation world, but the strength of monks of the same level can be very different.

The disciples of the Wuhua sect are rich in resources, both in terms of techniques and exercises, they are far better than those of their Jinleimen, and almost all grand gatherings and secret realms are open to them, so the disciples' actual combat experience must be superior.In such a situation where everything is superior, even if they are at the same cultivation level, it is very likely that the Jinleimen disciples will be at a disadvantage.

It's no wonder that so few of them were selected this time.Apart from being unlucky, it might be because of his lack of strength.

Anyway, from the current point of view, it seems that they really did not seize this opportunity.

Their Jinlei Sect, a medium and large sect that can be ranked under the Wuhua Sect, is not as good as the Huyang Sect. The number of people selected for the second round is more than twice that of theirs. Their faces were torn off and placed on the ground, which also made their disciples seem incompetent and useless.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that this means that the Huyang faction has plundered their resources invisibly.This opportunity was already rare, and all the middle and small sects fought for it.

Their Jinlei Sect, as a friend sect that has a very close relationship with the Wuhua Sect, originally had an extremely natural advantage. They are confident that their disciples will not lose to the disciples of other sects, even the disciples of the Wuhua Sect. Heart.It was supposed to be like this...

Unexpectedly, their plan was completely overturned.Even before officially entering the battlefield, the battlefield fell into a complete decline. This made Yuehua, who was operating in the sect far away, into a rage, and summoned the disciples of the Jinleimen who were in the Wuhua sect back overnight.

A group of people were called over for a reprimand without even taking their seats.

However, Zhenjun Yuehua's insulting words instantly offended all the monks present, and also wiped away the original traces of shame in everyone's hearts, turning them into dissatisfaction and impatience.

It's just that the instigator didn't seem to notice this, or he didn't care about it at all, and continued to yell at them, belittling a group of young monks who participated in the contest to nothing.

After scolding for a long time, it seemed that he had finally vented enough, so he sent everyone back in annoyance, and asked the young disciples who participated in the big competition to come to him the next day, and called it to give advice.

In fact, none of the people present knew that he wanted to scold him a second time, this time to hit their baby.It's a pity that their anger can only be anger, and at this stage they can only endure each other.

Wait, then.One day they will repay each other one by one, and repay him for "looking after" them for many years.

Many people suppressed their anger and left the hall.

Some people poohed at the door before they even completely left the hall, eyes filled with hatred, then flung their sleeves and walked away.

The young man in the black shirt slowed down and walked side by side with the male cultivator in lake green clothes behind him.

"Senior brother Wuhua, don't you think the senior brother of the head of the sect has changed? It has become really incomprehensible now."

"This temperament...has not changed. I have watched him grow up. He has such a bad temper. When he gets angry and flustered, he starts to speak in a panic and nonsense. He was a person who dared to talk back to his master before. .”

"That's true. In the early years, I also heard that Senior Brother Yuehua was a very irritable person. It's just that after he became the head of the sect, he restrained himself a lot, and we rarely saw him in such an irritable manner."

"That's right. He's just annoying, so there's no need to worry about it."

"It's nothing, it's just that I just saw that his mental state seems to be a little abnormal, and I always feel that there is something strange, so I asked this question."

"Sigh, it would be fine if the mental state is really different. We have really endured it for many years. Junior brother Yishui, you don't know that you have been away all year round, he..."

Yishui Zhenjun showed a surprised and uncertain expression when he heard the words, as if hearing this for the first time, he was a little dubious.

"I thought he was so abnormal because something happened to his lover. Did it happen a long time ago? I'm ashamed to say that I only found out about these things today."

"If you don't tell me, I don't even remember it, but what happened to Lu Haiying seems to have had a lot of influence on him..."

(End of this chapter)