After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

The several sturdy men became more and more excited as they talked and were eager to give it a try.

"I really hope I can draw a direct descendant to see what their abilities are!"

Wang Hu, one of the people, said: "Yes, I think that child must have been sent by God to tell us what it means that there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains!"

While several people were talking eloquently, the direct disciples of Yuehua Sect happened to pass by, and they commented on these people with gusto.

Zhou Liao: "The eldest disciple of the Yuehua Sect, Duan Yunzhou, is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is also an alchemist. He and Fang Zhuchen compete for the top spot in the personal battle every year. We definitely cannot afford to offend him!"

Wang Hu: "It definitely can't be him! But we can challenge some direct disciples with lower cultivation levels!"

Ding Ze glanced at Xuan Si, who was leisurely following Duan Yunzhou while swinging his fan.

"Second Senior Brother Xuan Si, he is a practitioner of both Talisman and Weapon. He is not on the same track as us. We can't match him."

Li Sheng, one of the few, looked behind Xuan Si.

"Their third and fourth disciples, Lin Qiancheng and Bai Chuluo, are both golden elixir stage monks, but Lin Qiancheng has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir, which is a small level ahead of our eldest brother, and her performance in the last sect competition was also poor. It’s quite eye-catching, no!”

"Although Bai Chuluo is in the same realm as our elder brother, I heard that the Qilin Sword in his hand has activated his spiritual intelligence. It's hard to resist!"

"Spirit is turned on! That won't work!"

Wang Hu's expression changed again and again, "After thinking about it, wouldn't we just have to bully the new Qi-refining stage disciple of the Yuehua Sect?"

Ding Ze: "Look what you said! You have no backbone at all! Leave that child to me! Since she can become a direct descendant, there must be something special about her. I can't fight her as a foundation builder. Bully her!"

As soon as Ding Ze opened his mouth, the other big men also opened their mouths.

"Give it to me!"

"I want to fight her too!"

"I also……"

"Hey, it's coming!"

Before the quarrel between the few people ended, a cute and obedient little girl appeared behind Bai Chu.

Ling Miao was wearing the noble dark blue uniform of the Yuehua Sect, with two buns on her head. At first glance, she looked like a delicate marshmallow.

Afraid of being crowded by too many people in the square, Bai Chuluo still carefully held Ling Miao's little hand.

The moment several people saw Ling Miao emerging from behind Bai Chuluo, they froze on the spot with their mouths wide open. Except for the word 'ga', they could no longer utter a single word.

This... isn't this the kid who beat them up a few days ago!

This group of burly men was already very conspicuous in the crowd, and their expressions were so exciting that Ling Miao turned her head and noticed them immediately.

For a moment, several burly men suddenly looked into the little girl's clear and innocent eyes.

The two sides were silent for two seconds in tacit agreement.

"Are you here to find me?"

Ling Miao spoke first, "Could it be that you guys want to come to me to ask for those spirit stones you have bet on? But I won't return them to you."

Because I didn't get it either.

After that, the little girl was led away by Bai Chuluo. She was extremely well-behaved and not aggressive at all.

Zhou Liao and others looked at Ling Miao's back stupidly.

After a while, they let out a miserable "ah" sound and fell to the ground one after another.

So scary! The kid who beat them up that day was actually the famous fifth direct disciple of the good-for-nothing newly acquired by the Yuehua Sect! Ding Ze looked at Ling Miao's back in confusion. After a while, he looked at Zhou Liao blankly and said, "Brother..."

"Let's...run..."

The people around them noticed their strangeness, and following their gazes, the conversation started to turn to Ling Miao.

"Is that the Qi refining period of the low-grade miscellaneous spiritual root newly collected by Yuehua Sect?"

"So young? What on earth did the leader of the Yuehua Sect think?"

"Such a disciple will be a big drag during team battles!"

"The points in the individual competition will also affect the overall points of the sect. Such a little waste can't even pass a round!"

"I really want to fight her! I don't want to discriminate against the Qi Refining Stage, I just want to learn how this child can enter the Yuehua Sect as a direct descendant!"

After the Yuehua Sect, there is the Lihuo Sect, which ranked second in the previous sect competition.

Ling Yu heard the discussion in the crowd, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up a little.

Receiving the eyes of the people around him, Ling Yu smiled sweetly at them and waved from time to time.

There was another roar in the crowd.

"Is that the new direct descendant of Lihuo Sect? He looks so good-looking!"

"She is the genius with the best fire spirit root?"

"How can you be so beautiful and strong at the same time! I won't tell you who will die from the pain!"

After the noisy entrance, Jiang Shang, the leader of the sect alliance, gave a passionate but lengthy speech.

Ling Miao had heard this kind of speech eight hundred times in her previous life, but she couldn't arouse any interest in it, so she simply started to look around and gauge the reactions of the people around her.

On their own sect's side, Duan Yunzhou and Xuan Si listened very carefully, like two little white poplars, acting like good students.

Bai Chuluo not only listened carefully, but his eyes kept shining with stars, looking like a golden retriever.

It was rare for Lin Qiancheng to stand there with her arms folded without a word of complaint. As long as you didn't look closer, you would never be able to tell that there were two fake painted eyes on her closed eyes.

Cang Wu, who was standing on the high platform, obviously noticed that Lin Qiancheng was sleeping. He pursed his lips and finally chose to pretend not to notice.

In the other three sects, most of the direct disciples were listening carefully to the speeches and stood in good posture.

Only Yinwuzong stands out.

These people were still the same as when we first saw them, standing still and swaying around, looking like ruffians.

Shen Tulie was leaning against the wall, He Xing had his hands on his waist, and Su Yu was playing with something with his head down, obviously not paying attention to the speech.

Among the entire Yinwu Sect's direct disciples' seats, there was only one young man who looked relatively gentle and comely, and stood fairly upright.

Yin Wuzong's painting style was so special that Ling Miao stared at them for a long time.

Although the child's eyes are looking over there, this is actually just a daze state in which the brain is empty when listening to a lesson that is too uninteresting.

On the Yinwuzong side, He Xing was the first to notice that not far away, a little girl was staring at them with a strange look on her eyes.

He Xing was caught off guard in a cold sweat, "That damn brat, why are you staring at me? She doesn't want to kill me..."

Shen Tulie and Su Yu heard the sound and followed He Xing's gaze, and then met Ling Miao's empty and weird gaze.

Obviously it has no lethality at all, but these two people have quickly brainstormed more than 10,000 words of content.