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

Chapter 600 More Than an Accident
Under the smiling gazes of Qingyun and Xuanchen, Ling Miao sighed.

"I was careless. I rushed out without thinking that my Third Master was watching from behind."

She scratched her hair and added in annoyance, "The main thing is that she didn't stop me the whole time."

Not even a single message was passed on!
Qingyun sneered, "She is just crazy, not stupid."

Ling Miao squatted with her legs hugged for a while. She had just finished the fight and finally remembered that she was messing around in front of her Third Master. In a panic, she had to run and hide here. There was a wall on the platform.

After a while, the first stage of the advanced group competition officially began. The corresponding names appeared in the image on the arena in the main venue, and the monks participating in the competition below dispersed.

Ling Miao knocked on Xuan Chen's wheelchair.

Xuan Chen smiled and turned to look at her.

Ling Miao: "Do you have anything that can block the evil spirit?"

Qingyun frowned slightly upon hearing this and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the hairpin on your head?"

Ling Miao: "No, I just want another one."

Xuan Chen pondered for a moment, raised his hand to untie the red and gold rope tied around his head, and handed it to Ling Miao.

"Use this. Although it is not specially made to isolate evil spirits, it also has this effect."

Ling Miao took it, looked at it, and his eyes lit up, "Good stuff!"

After saying this, the child prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Fang Zhijin couldn't bear to watch it any longer, "Master Chenxing, are you just going to leave my Master Xuanchen... sitting here with his hair loose?"

Although his Lord Xuan Chen looked good with his hair down, wasn't it a little too overbearing to just take the things and leave?

"what?"

The child turned around after hearing that, looked at the three people behind him strangely for a while, and snapped his fingers.

The child tore a piece of cloth from the hem of Qingyun's robe, tied it to Xuanchen's hair, and then ran away happily.

"..."

After a moment of deathly silence, Qingyun, whose forehead was throbbing, pressed his temple and glared at the stunned Fang Zhijin.

"Why are you asking such a question?"

Fang Zhijin's mind was blank and his mouth was open, and he couldn't retract his chin for a long time.

Xuan Chen helplessly touched the hair that Ling Miao had just tied for him, and took off the cloth strip slowly. Instead of returning it to Qingyun, he used the cloth strip to tie his hair again.

"It is my honor to have the privilege to use the robes of General Qingyun to tie my hair."

Qingyun's eyes twitched, and the helplessness in his eyes became even more intense. "Really, as I said before, with you here, we can't quarrel."

On the other side, Ling Miao went back to Yuehua Sect’s residence and took some things.

But there was no turning back now. After much hesitation, she made up her mind and took out a small dagger.
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After a day of competition, Han Yun led everyone back to the Yuehua Sect's courtyard.

Ordering someone to put Ling Miao's small cloth bag back to Ling Miao's residence, Han Yun's expression was a little solemn.

Seeing the butler coming towards her, she asked subconsciously.

"Is Xiao Miao back?"

Seeing that the deacon shook his head, Han Yun sighed, but did not continue to ask.

At this time, Shen Hualan came over blankly holding a scroll, "Junior Sister Ling, she left a letter in blood not long ago!"

"what!"

Han Yun was startled. She snatched the scroll from Shen Hualan's hand, opened it, and saw a darkness before her eyes.

"She wrote such a long letter, so she must have shed a lot of blood! Is she seriously injured?" Shen Hualan shook her head, "Not seriously."

Han Yun was stunned, "How do you know?"

Was it written while receiving treatment?
Shen Hualan stretched out her index finger which was still bleeding.

"Because she wrote it in my blood."

She has thick blood, so it's okay!
"what."

Han Yun was speechless. She covered her face and kept silent for a while, "Well...well, thank you for your hard work."

Han Yun finished reading the scroll with a complicated expression, and sighed again, "Okay, all of you go back. There will be a competition tomorrow, so have a good rest."

Li Qingyao was still a little worried, "Master, do we not have to worry about Junior Sister anymore?"

Han Yun smiled at her and said, "It's okay. Your little sister will take good care of herself. Don't think too much."

"Yes."
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Chonglou Palace.

A woman in black landed silently back in the main hall. Cang Ling turned around and looked at her, then gestured to the people around him to leave.

There were only two people left in the main hall, and it became quiet.

Cang Ling smiled and said, "I went there myself. Is the situation different from what the people below reported?"

The face of the person who came changed, and it was Yin Zhu. She sneered, "You won't know until you go."

Cang Ling was stunned for a moment, then handed over the water, "Oh? Looks like there's an unexpected gain."

"It's more than an accident."

Yinzhu took off the black cloth covering her head and tidied her hair.

"By the way, have you heard about the incident on Xianyu Island?"

Cang Ling nodded and said, "I heard that the crazy kid is becoming more and more like his old self."

Yin Zhu snorted coldly, "That madman is no exception no matter what shocking things he does."

"All right."

Cang Ling laughed, "Anyway, now that things have been decided, we can only change our minds."

He considered it for a moment, "After all, we don't know her."

Yinzhu was drinking a glass of water, gulping down what Cangling said, then slammed the cup onto the table.

"You're right. I did want to kill her, but unfortunately, because of her identity, I couldn't do it."

Cang Ling: “…”

Before Cang Ling could think of what to say, Yin Zhu had already narrowed his eyes and looked dangerously in the direction of the palace gate.

"Am I dazzled? Why do I seem to see that crazy kid, jumping and running past the door?"

The two looked at each other, and Cang Ling subconsciously sent a message to the two demon guards in Cangwu's yard, telling them not to let anyone leave the yard. Then, the couple flashed to the yard.

The two of them rushed into the yard and arrived in front of Cangwu's house. The doors and windows of the house were tightly closed. The two of them subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps they were too sensitive.

But after pushing the door open, they were both dumbfounded. There was no trace of Cangwu in the room. Yinzhu rushed to the bed and lifted the curtain. It was empty inside, except for the wrinkled bed. There was no trace of Cangwu.

"Oops!"

The couple chased outside with gloomy faces. When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they saw the two guards still standing there with normal expressions.

Cang Ling frowned and asked, "Didn't you see anyone leaving just now?"

One of the guards saluted towards Cang Ling and said respectfully: "Reporting to Lord Demon, no one passed by us just now!"