After being reincarnated into the fairy world, I created and flew many sects

The relatives of the Wangyue Sect all stretched their necks to look at him. Xu Wei first handed the brocade box to Jiang Yueli, "Open it and take a look. I think you have never seen such a rare treasure."

Jiang Yueli took it with both hands, but she was laughing in her heart.

I, the majestic lord, can defeat your fairy world with anything in the palace. How dare you, old man, say that I have no knowledge?

This brocade box is quite beautiful, but as soon as it was opened, the contents inside made the group of Wangyue Sect members exchange emojis instantly. They were all so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, and they all took a few steps back.

Jiang Yueli took the box further away, smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Sect Leader Xu is so creative, so awesome."

Xu Weixian didn't know what she meant by this, so he calmed his expression and said solemnly:

"Although this bead looks ordinary, it is actually a peerless treasure. After being activated with spiritual energy, you can enter an independent space. It is said that the corresponding resources will be matched according to your own talents and spiritual roots. What you get then depends on you. Good fortune."

He was afraid that these people would be greedy, so he added: "By the way, you can only enter this special space once. If you enter again, you will be kicked out."

His words made the Wangyue clan members confused, and Jiang Yueli realized that Xu Wei was facing them first and could not see the scene in the brocade box.

So, she turned the brocade box around without hesitation and said honestly: "Please take a look."

Xu Weixian saw a thousand-year-old smelly sock lying quietly in the box. His face suddenly twisted and he unconsciously pinched his nose with two fingers.

"What, what is this?! Who let it go!"

Jiang Yueli placed the brocade box on the ground and ran out several meters away. After confirming that the surrounding air was not polluted, she said in a strange tone:

"The taste of your sect is really unique. Is it possible that smelly socks have become the signature of your Baiyun Sect? Then we might as well call them the Smelly Socks Sect instead."

"That's right." Chu Xiu, who was closest to the box, also rolled around and ran away, not forgetting to agree with his senior sister, "If you Baiyun Sect doesn't want to give a reward, just say so. Who are you insulting with this thing? Really."

The power of that brocade box is comparable to Pandora's Box, and once it is opened, it becomes even more uncontrollable. Before long, the entire space was filled with a majestic stench.

The relatives of the Wangyue Sect were all excited. They were busy running for their lives while criticizing Xu Weixian, which made the senior officials of the Baiyun Sect look at each other in confusion. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

Xu Wei first stood on the stage, feeling deeply that he would be vomited in the next second. He half-closed his eyes, quickly rushed over, and closed the evil box with a "snap".

However, the disciples of various sects in the audience were already boiling like boiling water.

The atmosphere at the scene was so explosive.

Gu Nanfeng stood at the head of the team, pointed at Jiang Yueli and his group, and laughed until tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He had no image of a senior brother at all.

"You Wangyue Sect are so lucky. You are able to obtain a sacred object that has been treasured by Baiyun Sect for thousands of years. We are really envious of it."

Judging by the luster and quality of the socks, they must have been unwashed for at least ten days and a half, so they must smell very good.

As early as the moment when the smelly socks appeared, Qin Yan hurriedly moved from the middle to the front of the team, then squeezed out the senior brother and occupied the best position.

While watching the show, he laughed at the Wangyue Sect: "Oh, this is the treatment for the first place. It's not as good as our sect. At least you won't be smoked for no reason."

Yao Shaoyi also hid behind the fourth senior brother and whispered, "Well, then, your Wangyue Sect is worthy of picking up a stinky sock..."

Jiang Yueli couldn't bear it anymore and risked her life to fight back to the stage. She picked up Pandora's Box and shouted to the commotion of the fans:

"Shut your fucking mouth. If anyone speaks again, I will open the box and throw it into your team!!"

This trick really worked. When the disciples saw the magic box and thought of the black sock inside, they instantly sewed their mouths shut.

Jiang Yueli stood on the high platform, assuming a domineering posture, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, very good, you little disciples in the immortal world are still very obedient."

The progenitors collectively rolled their eyes.

Did you see that you are treating yourself as a god again, pretending to be a bitch with us?

Xu Wei first took advantage of the time just now to urgently investigate in his own biography, and now he finally found the answer. He picked up the collar of a disciple and came to Jiang Yueli.

"You, hurry up and apologize to all the direct disciples of Wangyue Sect."

The smile on the man's face had not yet taken off, but due to the master's majesty, he still said:

"I'm sorry, I just punished you on a whim."

Jiang Yueli glanced at the young man with vicious eyes, as if she had seen him once before during training, and her memory still lingered on the time when he was crawling in darkness with his senior brothers.

To be honest, the members of the Baiyun Sect were generally pretty good-looking, but once they were replaced by their melon-eating status, she couldn't arouse much interest in them.

She, Jiang Yueli, likes handsome guys, but if he is too mean, she will pretend she doesn't see him.

Unless they have no clothes on.

Before Jiang Yueli could say anything, the three immortals and elders of the Wangyue Sect had already gathered around, all staring at the Baiyun Sect's descendant with evil intentions.

Zhou Yang took the first step and asked the young man: "What's your name?"

"Zhao Bangtian."

"Oh..." Zhou Yang touched his chin, "Zhao Bang, okay, I declare that today is the day of your death. You kid, take your life!"

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The young man screamed and grabbed Xu Weixian's wide sleeves, "I don't want to die, Master, please help me!!"

Xu Weixian sighed, "You dare to cause trouble at the award ceremony before the golden elixir arrives. You are really not afraid of those immortals from Wangyue Sect hacking you to death."

After all, Zhou Yang was not the only one who drew his sword just now, the other two were also ready to make a move.

Of course, they were just trying to scare the impolite junior and didn't really want to kill him with a sword.

After kicking him two miles to the ground, Zhou Yang ran over, picked up the young man's fluttering body, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Do you dare to do it again in the future?"

"I don't dare anymore, I absolutely don't dare anymore..."

Zhao Bangian was shaking like chaff. If he had known that the Wangyue Sect was so difficult to deal with, he would not have stolen the senior brother's socks and tried to steal others.

Jiang Yueli also slipped over from behind, holding a brocade box in her hand, and whispered to the master and the immortal elders:

"I'll count to three later, and you turn around and run as fast as you can, okay?"