Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 822 Isn't This Nonsense?

Lu Qingli and the others stared deeply at the master and apprentice, and almost blurted out a word: "Uncle Xianyun, how dare you say that Ziyun is not your illegitimate daughter!
"Cough, cough!" Behind him, Xu Jiuling coughed heavily, his hair black.

It's fine to elope, and both of them die for love?Didn't you see me sitting right behind you, how did you both die for love?

"Cough, cough!" Song Xinhong also coughed twice.

Both my grandfather and grandmother died in love. From which rock did he emerge?
"Master Xu, am I right...ah no, you are not dead yet, so of course it is impossible to die for love." Jiang Ziyun turned his head and saw Master Xu's face dripping with cold sweat, and finally woke up like a dream, and shot Said with his forehead.

"Actually, I only won one game against him back then, but lost two games in a row. After all, I still lost. It was only because I was ten years younger than him that I gained some false fame.

And it was more than twenty years later that he was praised as the master of the formation, and it had nothing to do with that competition, so it can't be regarded as stepping on him to the top.

Also, the marriage between Zhuojing and me was also promised by the previous head of Changhe Xianmen, there was no elopement, let alone martyrdom. "Xu Jiuling wiped his forehead and explained weakly.

Her hair and beard have turned gray a lot, and she is still being spread such gossip, which is embarrassing to explain.

If Jiang Ziyun wasn't Lu Qingli's junior sister, he would have slapped him away long ago.

"Speaking of it, it's not like taking love with a sword." Jiang Ziyun curled his lips, suddenly thought of something, and asked enthusiastically, "No, no, old man Yan has been waiting for his junior sister for so many years, how could the master of the Changhe Immortal Sect So unreasonable, betrothing his junior sister to you, could it be that you got pregnant first and cooked raw rice into cooked rice?"

When he asked this sentence, the fire of gossip in Jiang Ziyun's eyes almost erupted violently like a volcano.

Xu Jiuling was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the blood in his chest was like a volcano erupting, and he rushed straight towards Tianling, almost fainting to death in front of his eyes.

Beside him, Song Xinhong's face was covered with cold sweat, and his fists were clenched.

"Ziyun, don't talk nonsense!" Not only their grandparents, Liang Mowen, Wenren Chuchen and others were sweating profusely, fearing that she would speak nonsense and drive Xu Jiuling to death, they all shouted in unison road.

Jiang Ziyun stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say any more.

"Master Xu, Ziyun always speaks out of his head. Your boss has a lot, so don't get angry." Wenren Chuchen patted Xu Jiuling on the back, and said comfortingly while helping him calm down.

"Tong Yan Wuji, it's okay, it's okay." Xu Jiuling finally caught his breath and waved his hand.

In fact, although Jiang Ziyun is not very old, she can't say the word "tongyan", but thinking about her identity as Lu Qingli's junior sister, poor Master Xu can only comfort himself in this way.

"Master Xu, I didn't expect Yan Chengzong to have such a deep relationship with you, what should I do?" Seeing that his face improved, Liang Mowen asked worriedly.

In order to help Supreme Daozong set up formations, Xu Jiuling was exhausted. Of course, he didn't want him to end up ruined.

Xu Jiuling shook his head and smiled wryly.With Yan Chengzong's prestige in the formation circle, other great formations and immortal sects would all be envious. This time he was obviously determined to beat himself to death with a stick, fearing that no one would be able to help him.

Seeing that he was helpless, Wenren Chuchen and the others also became worried.

"There's nothing to worry about. From my point of view, the old man will be slapped in the face in a short time. How can he have the time to take care of you?" Jiang Xianyun turned around, patted Xu Jiuling's shoulder, Said disapprovingly.

Liang Mowen and the others were startled when they heard the words, and then they thought of something, their expressions immediately relaxed, the worry in their eyes disappeared, and even Xu Jiuling smiled dumbly.

"How did you know?" Because the matter was related to Lu Qingli, He Tingzhou was more or less worried, and couldn't help being a little strange seeing this.

"Well, talk from experience, talk from experience." Jiang Xianyun blushed, and said embarrassingly.

Why does he know, isn't this nonsense?Ever since Lu Qingli came to the Supreme Dao Sect, he couldn't remember how many times he had been slapped in the face. He didn't think that Yan Chengzong's luck could be improved by him.

He Tingzhou was even more surprised when he saw his black face turned red like burning charcoal. Just as he was about to ask, Qi Zhongyu had already stepped onto the stage.

"Today is the sixth and final competition of this year's Xuanmen Conference. Chu Songqiao, Leng Xiongbo, Fu Zhanpeng, Zheng Zhaoxia, Wu Muyu from Xuanji Immortal Sect will compete with Wenren Chuchen and Lu Qingli of the Supreme Dao Sect. , Wen Ruyu, Su Zimo, Jiang Ziyun. Please come on stage." Qi Zhongyu took out the lists that the two immortal sects had handed over to him long ago, and read aloud.

"Qingli, be more careful!" He Tingzhou solemnly urged.

"Brother He, don't worry, I will be careful." Lu Qingli nodded, and walked towards the discussion platform with Wenren Chuchen and others.

On the opposite side, Chu Songqiao and others from Xuanji Immortal Sect also strode towards them with a murderous look.

At the same time, Deacon Shi, the other president of the Immortal League who served as the referee, also came to the stage to announce the list, and a famous member of the Immortal Sect stepped onto the competition stage with a dignified expression.

"Supreme Dao Sect's opponent is Xuanji Immortal Sect?" Yan Chengzong missed yesterday's competition, and was only paying attention to Xu Jiuling and Lu Qingli just now, before he had time to pay attention to Xuanji Immortal Sect opposite them, he was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"That's right, it's the Xuanji Immortal Gate." Elder Wei said.

"Hehe, Xu Jiuling has no eyesight, and even went to the Supreme Taoist Sect to learn from a declining immortal sect. Now he will be ashamed." Yan Chengzong said with a sneer.

He has been famous for a long time, so he has a little impression of Supreme Daozong. At the same time, he also knows that Supreme Daozong has been getting worse day by day in recent years, and even almost fell to the yellow rank in the Xuanmen Conference several times.

However, the Xuanji Immortal Sect has risen strongly in recent years, and it seems to be the head of all the Xuanji Immortal Sects.

In his mind, although the Supreme Dao Sect was lucky, because this year's Xuanmen Conference entered the last round when there were fewer than one rounds, but against the Shangxuanji Immortal Sect, it would definitely lose all face.

Hearing his sneer, the other formation masters didn't think there was anything wrong, but the expressions of Elder Wei, Chu Zhongshu and others were as weird as they could be.

Ashamed?Today's competition hasn't started yet, so it's not clear whether the Supreme Dao Sect will lose face, but yesterday's competition was so glorious, it beat Xuanji Xianmen all over the place, if you say it's embarrassing, it's Xuanji Xianmen's embarrassment right.

"By the way, what was the result of yesterday's competition between Supreme Taoist Sect and Xuanji Immortal Sect? Did you win by luck?" Yan Chengzong continued to ask sarcastically without noticing the strangeness on the faces of Elder Wei and the others.

"Win four games and tied one game?" Elder Wei said.

(End of this chapter)