After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Was he wrong?
Xian Qing thought of Ruan Qiao's descent from the mountain again. Are the thousands of years of sect rules really correct?
As he was thinking, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Lu Pingan, who was sitting in the audience.

It seems that he has been adding fuel to the flames in this matter.

In the audience, Lu Ping'an was holding a pot of flowers in his arms and chewing an apple. He glanced at Ruan Qiao's every move on the virtual mirror.

Yueying Mi Zongbu is even more proficient than before. At this speed, even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to catch up, right?

He was running really fast, and this man was becoming more and more like a dog.

No baby has been born, but there is already a spiritual elixir and a blood elixir in the body, which are consistent with the technique.

Since it became a nine-layer foundation when the foundation was first built, there cannot be only two golden elixirs.

Regarding Ruan Qiao, Lu Ping'an already had a plan in mind. He turned his head slowly. Hua Qiong died somewhere. This time, only Shen Nanzhu was the one who entered Kunwu Mountain into the secret realm. Lou Qi and Si Qing.

Shen Nanzhu has many methods, so don't worry.

Although Si Qing is young, he has already achieved some success in swordsmanship and has built five foundations. He can run away even if he can't defeat the golden elixir.

Only Lou Qi gave people a headache.

I wonder if Si Qing can protect his senior brother?

In the secret realm, Ruan Qiao had just sent Li Zhaozhao away when he turned around and met several sect disciples, so he used the same trick to send them away.

She is looking for Zhou Huaian.

Although Tianji Pavilion cannot openly attack him, in the final analysis, this is still the territory of Tianji Pavilion. Who knows whether Zhou Cheng will take this opportunity to let him die 'accidentally' in the murderous intent of the secret realm?
Ruan Qiao was quite anxious, anxious to find Zhou Huai'an, so he sent those disciples away before he could see their identities clearly.

When the leader of the Weapon Refining Sect saw his three disciples being sent out neatly, he almost fainted, but it was the elder beside him who held his hand tightly to save them. He gulped loudly. He was panting, one face and the other flushed,

"This Ruan Qiao, does he want to slap our Weapon Refining Sect in the face?!"

Their weapon refining skills were weak. Although there were seven or eight direct descendants, several people had diarrhea in the middle of the night yesterday and their performance was affected. Only five people got the fluorite to enter! But now, three of them have been sent out!

"My weapon refining sect is at odds with Ruan Qiao!"

The leader of the Weapon Refining Sect squeezed out these words through his teeth, but they happened to fall on Chu Xuan's ears.

Chu Xuan snorted and spoke coolly,
"Hey, we're still at odds with each other. What's the matter? We have to let these good kids in your family take part in the trial?"

"Don't come if you can't afford to lose."

This last sentence is full of yin and yang.

The leader of the Weapon Refining Sect was almost crying because he was pointing at Chu Xuan for a long time.

"My Weapon Refining Sect and your Blood Evil Sect are also at odds with each other!"

This sentence came out almost with a vibrato.

Chu Xuan ignored him and turned away coldly after finishing his sarcasm.

The viewing platforms of all the sect leaders were not far away. Xian Qing could not help but heard Chu Xuan's words. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and secretly cursed the shameless person!
Ruan Qiao's guess was right, Tianji Pavilion had indeed taken action against Zhou Huai'an.

As soon as he landed in the trial field, he was sucked into a vortex.

As he was well versed in formations, he recognized it at a glance as the Tianji Pavilion's strangulation formation.

There are not many people meeting today, and I can't even count three on my fingers.

Zhou Cheng counts as one. (End of chapter)