Ms. High Risk Occupation

Venerable Linghui who received everyone's attention: ...

This junior, he couldn't persuade him either.

Venerable Linghui coughed lightly, and tentatively dissuaded him: "Junior brother, you are like this, it's really a bit..." It's not in compliance with the rules.

Unexpectedly, Venerable Lingyue didn't seem to understand his subtext, and laughed, "Brother, are you going to say that I don't follow the rules again? We are already old, so our hearts can't grow old. They young people always say , you can’t blindly stick to the rules, I thought, that’s really the case..."

"Brother, do you feel that I look younger these days. Sure enough, if I spend more time with young people, I can become younger myself."

Venerable Linghui heard the words and looked at Venerable Lingyue carefully several times, but he couldn't see any changes.

Of course, he is not a person with low EQ, and naturally he would not refute Venerable Lingyue's face in public, so he just smiled awkwardly and politely, without saying a word.

"Honorable Lingyue, you are already in your 60s or [-]s, so don't say anything about people who are old at heart."

Feng Xiaodie endured and endured, but she still couldn't hold back, she sneered, and said coldly: "You say that rules are dead and people are alive, that's really funny."

"The rules are set by you. You can do whatever you want, but we have to abide by your dead rules. Where can such a good thing come from in the world?"

"For Senior Brother Linghui's sake, I spare your life. Just expelling you from Qingya Mountain is already a light punishment. What else do you want?"

Venerable Fu Xi also spoke up, "The owner of the valley was really angry just now, and he was a little out of choice. I think Venerable Lingyue is magnanimous, so he shouldn't care about it."

"and many more."

The bald monk sitting on the high platform did not close his eyes and pretended to chant scriptures. After thinking about it, he stood up and smoothed things over for everyone.

Of course I'm afraid!

Seeing this person, Venerable Lingyue on the high platform swallowed almost reflexively, he immediately reacted and decided to preemptively attack, "Chu Yu! How dare you turn back, you evil disciple who betrayed his master and abandoned his way?" Qingya Mountain?"

The boy in black was Chu Yu.

……

Isn't this the realistic version of "If you don't listen, don't listen, just chant scriptures"?

"..."

"If you want me to say, I really can't blame Guzhu for this matter, after all... the disciple he took a fancy to last time, because he only has a cultivation level of Huang, he is still staying in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley as an outer sect's sweeping disciple."

The atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

"Next, Lin Xinzhou."

At this time, the number of people in the square was much less than that at the beginning. The people at the foot of the Qingya Mountain who were watching the excitement before had seen enough excitement and had already gone home to cook.

When Chu Yu heard the words, he just raised the corners of his lips and said mockingly: "Master Lingyue, aren't you afraid of breeding demons by acting like this?"

Venerable Linghui naturally discovered that the man in black who had just spoken and walked out of the crowd was Chu Yu. Before he could be happy, he heard that his good junior was making fun of his apprentice again.

Seeing Feng Xiaodie's appearance, Ning Zhao burst out laughing, attracting curious crowds from the disciples beside him.

"Next, Xia Zhihe."

"In the past few years, I feel more and more that you have changed... I can't even understand, which one is real, the current you or the former you. Or... neither of them..."

It would be embarrassing to be refuted in public, but it was indeed his fault, and Venerable Lingyue couldn't pretend to not notice other people's reactions.He coughed twice, lifted his robe and sat down, looked at Venerable Linghui, "Brother Linghui, continue, who is the next disciple?"

"Senior brother!"

Venerable Fanyin flicked the Buddhist bead bracelet in his hand twice, looked at Feng Xiaodie beside him from a distance, and said in a gentle voice: "Rules are dead, people are alive, Master Fenggu, don't make troubles." This scene really makes the juniors laugh."

Venerable Lingyue stiffened his mouth and shouted, "Demons? I think you are the one who should breed demons, right?"

I don't know what's going on, but this time there are not as many disciples as there were in the last time, not even half of the total number.

Venerable Linghui asked loudly again, "Is there still a disciple who wants to go to the fairy gate?"

As if he felt that this was not enough to relieve his anger, he deliberately covered his ears and closed his eyes.

Ning Zhao waited and waited until Venerable Linghui finally closed the booklet in his hand, and the last disciple who tested the Huang-level spiritual root and was unlucky jumped off the testing platform.

Venerable Linghui nodded, flipping through the booklet in his hand.

"As a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, you disregarded the sect's discipline and instigated and maliciously seriously injured your fellow sect. According to the Spirit Sword Sect's discipline, you should be expelled from Lincheng by removing your spiritual roots."

Venerable Xuanhe will figure out the situation, he scratched his head, and he doesn't know who to help this time.After hesitating for a moment, he chose to turn his head and pretend to look at the scenery, and no one would help.

As soon as Venerable Linghui finished speaking, everyone in the square heard a clear voice coming to their ears, like the wind in the bamboo forest in July in Zhongzhou, cool.

Even if this farce is over.

"Why do you always target Xiaoyu? You clearly know that the relationship between him and Tianhe is just a discussion between brothers in the same sect."

"If you only want to recruit disciples for your own sect, then I see, you don't have to call me Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to come to the Immortal Sect. Tomorrow, you can just change your name and call the Spirit Sword Sect to recruit new elections. Wouldn't it be better? "

He really couldn't figure out what was wrong with his junior brother, how could he seem to be... an old enemy with Chu Yu?
Obviously the two of them rarely met in the Spirit Sword Sect, and obviously his apprentice was very reassuring, and he had told Lingyue several times, not to make things difficult for Chu Yu.

"Hmph!" Feng Xiaodie snorted coldly, turned her head away, not looking at Venerable Sanskrit.

"Why do you bother so much, this rule exists when you care about it, and if you don't care about it, then treat it as if it doesn't exist."

Feng Xiaodie had an unpleasant quarrel with Venerable Lingyue, and he was confiscated as a disciple of the Immortal Gate this time, so he found a reason at random on the way, and took all the disciples of Wanhua Valley to set foot on the flying boat back to Wanhua Valley .

Venerable Linghui raised his voice and scolded.

"Are there any disciples who are missing from the roster?"

Venerable Sanskrit always accepts disciples based on fate, and this time he did not accept a single disciple. After Feng Xiaodie left, he found an excuse and left with two disciples.

Everyone in the square followed the sound and saw a young man wearing a black epee holding a black epee walking out of the crowd, with a jade-like complexion and a cold expression.

"If not, this visit to the Immortal Gate is over, and I will meet you again in three years' time."

Venerable Linghui sighed for a long time, and waved to Chu Yu, "Let's go, let's go back to Xiaozhufeng."

"Did you see your senior sister's tomb in the ancestral grave of the Ning family?"

"Is she okay? The Ning family has always been a bit patriarchal, and I don't know if anyone still misses Ah Zhao..."

"As a master, I didn't notice the abnormality on her body, nor did I notice the abnormal movement of Tianlei. This is my whole life's fault."

Venerable Linghui rambled on for a long time before realizing that Chu Yu hadn't followed.

He turned around and saw Chu Yu standing in front of Venerable Lingyue holding the Qiankun Sword in his hand. Both of them looked very serious, and they seemed to be about to draw their swords to face each other.