Everyone closely watched every move of the people in Bawang Hall, most of them looked anxious.

In his heart, he desperately hoped that the disciples in his sect would wake up and drop the broom in their hands.

Look for opportunities instead of wasting youth there.

From time to time, someone beat their feet and chest, hated that they could not fight, and wished they could go out in person.

But no matter what everyone thinks, the disciples in the Overlord's Hall should still sweep the floor, there is no sense of urgency at all.

In a room of Bawang Hall, when a disciple was sweeping the floor, a ball of light hit his mind instantly.

It made him tremble all over, and after a stick of incense, his face showed an excited look.

"This turned out to be a sage law!"

"Is this the power to sweep the floor?"

He was so excited that he picked up the broom and continued to sweep.

On the other side, Qin Tian was sweeping with a broom when a heavy object suddenly fell from above.

It hit him directly on the ground, and he stood up to take a look.

It was actually a big sword.

The overall color of the big sword is mainly black, with a touch of silver on the side.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Qin Tian picked up the big sword, it was unexpectedly heavy, then poured spiritual power into it, and slashed forward fiercely.

A huge sword energy flew forward with powerful energy fluctuations.

It hit hard on the wall in the Overlord's Hall.

Everyone immediately took a deep breath.

Although there is no trace left in the Overlord's Hall, the powerful fluctuation is unique to the holy weapon.

"This turned out to be a sacred weapon?" Qin Tian murmured to himself, a little in disbelief.

The thing that casually hit him on the head turned out to be a holy weapon. When did the holy weapon become so easy to obtain.

The surrounding people have long been dumbfounded.

"It's so easy to get a holy weapon?"

"what is going on!"

"Where did this sacred artifact come from?"

At this time, the disciple who had acquired the martial skill just now also came out and said, "When I was sweeping the floor just now, a ball of light suddenly appeared and entered my mind."

"What do you think it is?"

"King-level martial arts?"

"No"

"Imperial level?"

"No." The disciple shook his head slowly.

"Could it be the law of saints?"

"That's right, it's the Saint Law!"

hiss!Everyone was shocked.

You must know that not all of the people present are disciples of big forces.

The sage law may be nothing to the disciples of the big forces.

But for those disciples of medium and small powers, the Saint Law is already extremely precious.

At this moment, many people's eyes showed envy.

It's so easy to get a sage law, I'm so envious, okay?

"Did you notice that both of them seem to have been obtained during the process of sweeping the floor!"

"Yes, they were all obtained during the process of sweeping the floor."

"As expected, sweeping the floor is the kingly way!"

"Everyone rush!"

In a blink of an eye, everyone started sweeping the floor again, each one working harder than before.

Li Qingchen who was not far away saw all of this.

His mind was also full of doubts.

Is it really caused by sweeping the floor?
What the hell is going on here?
He has completely lost it.

Putting down the thoughts in his head, Li Qingchen continued to sweep the floor.

"I got the Saint Law!"

"I have obtained the imperial martial skill, and I am already satisfied."

"I got an imperial weapon!"

"My cultivation has somehow broken through the first level!"

After a brief silence, exclamations continued to resound from all directions in the hall.

"Hiss~ Look at Fairy Su, has she obtained the Great Emperor Law!"

Suddenly, a voice caught everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at Su Qingyao.

She was sitting cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed tightly, and a terrifying aura constantly emerged from her body, obviously she was comprehending martial arts.

And the one who can exude such power must be the Great Emperor Fa.

Li Qingchen was very depressed.

Looking at others one by one is either the method of the emperor, the method of the saint, or the method of the holy weapon.

And he didn't even have a single hair.

What exactly is going wrong.

"Ugh!"

After sighing lightly, Li Qingchen continued to sweep the floor.

Just hoping to find something.

One after another exclamation sounded continuously, making Li Qingchen even more depressed.

At the same time, inside the Tianji Pavilion.

The rooftop with hundreds of people fell into silence again.

The scene once again heard the needle drop.

After a long time, a man finally spoke up: "What is this...situation?"

"I don't know." The other man shook his head
"I remember that there is a formation in that place, but why is there nothing wrong with that disciple?"

"And isn't there an illusion over there, why is nothing wrong?"

"And that"

A group of people were stunned.

But after a while, someone laughed.

"Hahaha, that kid from my sect actually got a sage law!"

"That kid from my sect also got a holy artifact."

"And my kid!"

They all had smiles on their faces.

The few people who were very proud just now suddenly fell silent.

However, everyone present still remembered the arrogant faces of the few people just now.

At this time, someone said in a strange tone: "Hey, where are the people who spoke just now? Why can't I see them?"

"Yeah, I don't know what good things their disciples got, we really want to see it."

Several people's faces were ugly, and their fists were already clenched.

But there was nothing he could do about it, the few people who spoke were not from small powers, they were all elders from big powers.

If people from small forces dared to run on them like this, war would have started long ago.

Therefore, I can only hope in my heart that my disciples can live up to their expectations.

The few people who spoke did not dare to speak when they saw them, and suddenly lost any interest.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, their faces were ugly again.

Just because many people shouted: "Quick! Sweep quickly!"

"Hey, why is this so slow? Didn't you sweep the floor?"

"Hey, there are still too few teachings. The sweeping is crooked. I want to go up and sweep it myself!"

"Hey, that kid from Huangjizong also got a Great Emperor Law!"

"Hahaha, you are indeed the successor of my sect, this place is really good at sweeping!"

One after another voices pierced into their hearts like needles.

The elder Li's family in the back didn't know what to say.

Originally, he thought that no one would find out that Li Qingchen was from his own family.

It's better now, it's better to let people know?
He watched so much that he wanted to shout, "The leader belongs to my Li family."

Many people in the Overlord's Hall don't know that the elders of their own sect already dislike the speed at which they sweep the floor.

What's more, I can't wait to go to battle in person.

At this moment, they have been addicted to sweeping the floor and cannot extricate themselves.

The exclamations around them became their motivation.

Seeing one person after another gaining martial skills or treasures, the eyeballs of a group of people turned red.

One by one, they turned into sweeping monsters.

"What's so fat about it?" Li Qingchen looked at the crowd who looked like beasts in heat, and almost couldn't hold the broom in his hand steadily.

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