The practice of the first female fairy

Chapter 357

Then, the Xuelongma incident that disrupted the opening ceremony of this Zongmen Conference was miraculously reversed.But in fact, everyone present knew very well that there must be a follow-up to this matter.

They just don't know if the Haoyue Sect, who used to be domineering and arrogant with the status of a first-class sect, will be able to find their place smoothly this time.

Turning their heads to look at the calm and composed Jianxin Pavilion people, everyone couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in their hearts. They always felt that the [-]th-line small sect Jianxin Pavilion seemed to be different from what they imagined?

May I ask, besides Jianxin Pavilion, is there any small eighteenth-line sect that dares to challenge the first-class sect like this?

But then again, the eighteenth-line small sect in Qingyou Realm seems to have nothing but Jianxin Pavilion.

Thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but gloated and sighed. They had never seen such a relentless sect. After doing the math, the worst sect was also a third-rate sect.I really don't know how Jianxin Pavilion was messed up in the past, but it was so downcast that it forcibly confused itself into the [-]th line.

Moreover, now that you Jianxin Pavilion is an inconspicuous [-]th-line small sect, shouldn't you put your tails between your legs and tremble and be a good person?
Where do you guys have the courage to challenge the first-class sect Haoyuezong?Could it be that he has eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?

Regardless of what everyone thought, Lu Yunyao smiled and led the Jianxin Pavilion people into the main hall slowly. Under the reluctant leadership of the disciples of Haoyue Sect, they also found their seats smoothly.

Although...that disciple's attitude was indeed not very good, but Lu Yunyao and other people from Jianxin Pavilion expressed their understanding thoughtfully and understandingly. After all, their previous communication with the master of Haoyue Sect did not seem to be as harmonious as imagined.

After that, it was the opening ceremony of the Zongmen Conference. After the host, Haoyue Zong, had finished speaking, it was the turn of the various sects to exchange their experiences in language.

At first, all the sects were a little polite, but after some business bragging, everyone slowly got into the topic of exchange of ideas.

The more some monks communicate, the more harmonious the atmosphere between them will be.

However, some monks could not help but quarrel loudly after saying a few words, their tempers were very hot, and they even wanted to conquer each other with their fists.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong, and Lu Yunyao and others watched it with great interest, but what made the others speechless was that this group of people was actually eating melon seeds while watching the fun.

While the disciples of other sects were having a lively debate, suddenly, a loud but rough voice came to the ears of the people present, "I am going to Xiaobao, the chapter of Haoyue Zongzhang. I want to share my experience with the disciples of Jianxin Pavilion. I don't know if you can satisfy this little request from me?"

The disciples of Jianxin Pavilion, who were watching the fun with their melon seeds in their hands, suddenly became unhappy.

"You said you want to share your experience with us, so we have to share your experience with you? Why?"

"Look at your bear-like appearance, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. You shouldn't be used as a gun."

"My friend, you are not a sword cultivator. How can you share your experience with us? Do you still know how to forge a sword heart?"

"The road of sword cultivation is long and long, and only sword cultivation can understand the joy of suffering, and you are just a layman."

The four Jianxin Pavilion disciples choked on each other, and soon Zhang Xiaobao became speechless, and his expression gradually became ugly.

(End of this chapter)