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On the surface of the flower city, there is harmony, but in fact, there are turbulent undercurrents.

After the last battle between the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, dozens of cultivators gathered here, and several of them had a place in the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

A group of guys dressed in very fairy style gathered together to summarize the last defeat.

If it weren't for their attire, some people would definitely believe that this was a meeting of some government unit, and their demeanor was so similar to officialdom.

"Fellow daoists, last time our side suffered heavy losses, letting Xiong Er leave calmly was the worst failure since the establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. For this, Sun League leader expressed extreme concern and asked us to find out the truth at that time. , " an old man in a gray Taoist robe said in a sonorous tone: "As the saying goes, it is good to be brave when you know your shame, and the old saying goes that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, so I think there is nothing to be ashamed of even if you are defeated. You don't need to deliberately hide anything, and you don't need to avoid anything, just tell the truth,"

For these high-sounding words, no one below took them seriously.

Even the person who spoke probably didn't take it to heart, and just took these words as a set of opening remarks.

"Let me tell you first," a cultivator who had personally experienced the great battle at that time stood up and said, "The main reason for our defeat was that we rushed to the battle and did not carry out a unified organization, so we suffered a big loss."

"That's right, it's the demon cultivators who are too cunning to sneak attack on us, and everyone was caught off guard," another guy said. Of course, these sanctimonious guys must push the responsibility to the outside, and the fools took it on themselves.

"Also, I found out something through my eyeliner these days." A rogue-headed guy stood up and said with a sly smile: "It is said that when Xiong Er left Huacheng, he didn't take advantage of it. His dozen younger brothers No one returned to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate with him alive, "

The person sitting on the rostrum immediately asked: "Fellow Daoist, what you say is true."

The rogue-headed rat guy smiled: "It's true, brother, I have an eyeliner in the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, and I can't be wrong. Xiong Er came back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate alone in disgrace, and was almost punished by the gate master Xiong Ba." Well, if it wasn't for everyone blocking him, he would definitely suffer. According to my analysis, when he fought us, he took advantage of it on the surface. In fact, he and his younger brothers have already been severely injured by us. , on their way back, they died violently one by one,"

"Yeah, that's for sure," cried a loud guy.

A few old men on the rostrum were very excited. If we say this, we have not suffered a loss here, and we have also taken advantage of it. Whoever said that the cultivation world has declined, dozens of people organized temporarily can take the second man of the Wanshoumen. No. [-] person was seriously injured, doesn't that explain the problem?

The League of Ten Thousand Immortals is mighty.

I don't know who yelled, and then many people yelled together.

If Lei Xiaoluo was here, he would definitely complain to the end, you guys really know how to put gold on your face, you are cultivators, you cultivate the truth, not shame, who did you learn this from.

"One more thing, I found a cultivator with no background," another guy stood up and said, "The last time I accidentally found it at the gate of Huacheng University, it was a college student,"

"I have no family, I'm still a college student, so I'm sure I'm not a master," said a guy. These people are used to exalting themselves and suppressing others. It's normal to say some mean things, and no one will take it to heart .

"That's right, our Yanhuang Kingdom has a large land, abundant resources and a large number of people, so it's normal for a few non-comprehensive cultivators to emerge,"

The old man on the rostrum frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "Since I have met someone from my generation who is not in the editor, it is necessary to absorb him to strengthen our Ten Thousand Immortals League, which is also the reason why our Ten Thousand Immortals League was established The basic purpose of the beginning, let me go there myself, maybe there will be unexpected gains, "

Everyone showed disdain at the same time. Even if a boy with no background or sect has great abilities, how much can he achieve in cultivation.

The meeting started with a less heavy atmosphere, and ended with a high atmosphere. The leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals League has an explanation.

Lei Xiaoluo sat dozing off in the classroom. Last night, she fought three beauties, Xiaomeng, An Qi, and Liu Ting. It would be a lie to say that she was not tired. She did this every day. If it were someone else, she would have grown up already.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of energy, as if coming from downstairs.

He stretched his neck involuntarily and looked towards the window.

Ten meters away from the teaching building, stood an old man wearing a dark jacket, with an extraordinary aura.

cultivator.

Lei Xiaoluo made a judgment at the first time, and at Huada, he didn't feel that there was a second cultivator.

He looked down for a few seconds, then looked up again.

Even at such a distance, the old man raised his head tacitly and smiled at Lei Xiaoluo.

He could see clearly that the old man was indeed smiling at him. Since he could feel that the other party was a cultivator, given the other party's age, he should be able to easily sense Lei Xiaoluo's existence.

The old man raised both hands and clasped a fist at him.

Now that you've sent an invitation to Reverse, let's go and see what he wants to do.

Lei Xiaoluo stood up and walked out.

The old professor on the podium was dumbfounded until he watched Lei Xiaoluo walk out of the classroom. Then he realized and growled: "What's the name of that kid just now? He's decided for this semester."

The students below continued to sleep as they should, and continued to do other things, no one paid any attention to the old professor's yelling.

"You..." The old professor was furious: "You are really the worst class I have ever seen, the worst class of students..."

Someone immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "Teacher, you have to say this once a year."

"What do you mean?" the old professor asked puzzled.

The student raised his mobile phone and said: "I saw it on Baibai. Many people smiled, indicating that everyone has experienced it, so your trick is no longer effective. Don't talk about it in the future. People will say that you are not creative."

The old professor was stunned on the spot, the feeling of being exposed was really, so fucking uncomfortable.

He is not the only one who said this, I believe that every teacher will say this sentence, and when he said this sentence, he must have an expression of grief or disdain.

"You guys...today..." The old professor slapped the handout on the table: "...get out of class ends early today..."

"yeah,"

A group of people who were still sleeping soundly woke up immediately when they heard the word "end of get out of class". That's called cooperation.

The angry professor almost didn't come up in one breath,