Mortal Bones

Although Zhao Linglong and Jiang Zhi were reluctant, in the end, for the sake of earning more money for Qingxuan, they still went on stage to compete.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister has already broken through to the realm of refining gods, and Senior Sister Linglong is already halfway to refining gods, and their swordsmanship has also improved a lot compared to seven years ago."

After watching the competition between the two, Xu Taiping was slightly surprised.

after this.

Second Senior Brother Dugu Qingxiao also went on stage to compete with Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother, which also attracted cheers.

Xu Taiping was very pleased to find that not only he had been improving in the past seven years, but also all his senior sisters and brothers.

Just like senior sister Zhao Linglong said, Qingxuan today is completely connected and prosperous.

"Except... you."

Xu Taiping's eyes inadvertently fell in the direction of Yifeng's disciples.

I saw Yan Bing pretending to be eyebrowless, but now I didn't know Huang Qi was pretending to be there.

At this moment, he has made up his mind to completely erase the last trace of dirt hidden in Qingxuan.

"Nine hundred thousand gold coins. Without Xiao Taiping, this is the amount that can be earned from this ceremony. Once this half hour passes and the boring sacrificial ceremony officially begins, no one will be willing to continue to invest gold coins. "Look on."

At this time, as the competition between the head disciples ended, Huang Que, who had been standing next to Xu Taiping and staring at the spirit mirror, suddenly let out a long sigh.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this amount.

"Little Taiping, little Taiping, if I knew that so many people wanted to see you, I would have kidnapped you even if you were kidnapped by Youyun Mansion!"

The oriole "beats its chest and stamps its feet."

"Snapped!"

At this time, the second senior brother Qingxiao slapped Huang Que on the back of the head and said coldly:

"Are you talking bad about my junior brother again?"

"How dare I speak ill of him? If he showed up today, I, Huang Que, would immediately kneel down and kowtow to him!"

Huang Que rubbed the back of his head and said with a sad face.

When Xu Taiping heard this, his head was filled with black lines again.

If it weren't for someone from Wu Mian Lou, he really wanted to reveal his identity right now and let this guy who talks nonsense give him a few knocks.

"You kid, aren't you satisfied with earning 900,000 gold coins?"

Dugu Qingxiao first kicked Huang Que in the butt, then rolled his eyes at him and said:

"You don't even look at it. It's just a grand succession ceremony for the head of the clan, and it's been messed up by you. In the past few days, many elders who have just left seclusion have summoned me and asked us, Qingxuan, if we want to follow Jiuyou There was a big fight.”

"It's all just to earn some gold and fine money. It's not shabby." Huang Que said with a smile after hearing this.

"Okay, eighth junior brother, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. Let's go over."

Dugu Qingxiao no longer paid attention to Huangque, but patted Xu Taiping on the shoulder and pulled him towards the altar.

"Okay, second senior brother."

Xu Taiping immediately followed up quickly, and at the same time quickly glanced around, and then murmured in his heart:

"This one-eyed, eyebrowless man is really powerful. Until now, the entire Qingxuan family, even the Jiufu, has not noticed anything strange."

To be honest, the atmosphere in the sect today is very harmonious. Both the disciples of the Qingxuan Peaks and the elders of the Nine Prefectures who were invited are all looking happy and happy.

If it weren't for Lian Tong, it is estimated that even if Xu Taiping returned to Qingxuan normally, he would most likely have taken advantage of the Faceless Tower.

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"After the ceremony, starting immediately, Zhao Qian, the ninety-eighth generation disciple of Qingxuan, will succeed as the head of Qingxuan."

"..."

As Huang Que expected, the process of the sacrificial ceremony was very boring, and it took a full hour to end. After all this time, there were only a dozen or so spectators left in the spiritual mirror.

"It seems that Xiao Taiping is unlikely to appear."

Looking at Zhao Qian on the altar taking over the leader's finger, and a group of Seven Peaks leader disciples coming forward to celebrate, Huang Que finally gave up.

Although he knew that his hope was slim, he had actually always held on to some hope that Xu Taiping would catch up at the last moment.

"But no matter what, Qingxuan is finally on the right path. In the next thirty or forty years, he will be able to fully recover and return to the nine major sects."

Huang Que leaned back on the chair and said with a bit of relief.

The reason why he made this ceremony so nondescript was actually so that Qingxuan could earn more money. After all, as a member of the Jiufu, he knew very well how much debt Qingxuan had incurred in the past seven years. .

If Jiufu hadn't been helping to carry it, debt collectors would have come to the door long ago.

"Qingxuan Sect, Huang Qi, a disciple of Qionglou Peak."

"Qingxuan Sect, Qionglou Peak disciple Yan Bing."

"Qingxuan Sect, Su Mu, a disciple of Qionglou Peak."

"Ask the leader Zhao Qian for the sword!"

Just as Huang Que quietly waited for the ceremony to end and had a drunken fight with Dugu Qingxiao, three Qingxuan Sect disciples flew down to the altar.

"Ask...ask the sword?"

Oriole stood up with a look of astonishment.

The other Qingxuan disciples were also in an uproar after seeing the appearance of the three people.

Although the succession ceremony for the head of the Qingxuan Sect did include a ceremony to ask the head for swords, before the ceremony began, Zhu Feng had made it clear that no one would go on stage to ask for swords from the head this time.

"There's something very wrong with these three people!"

Huang Que quickened his pace and walked towards the altar.

But at this moment, his nose suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and his whole body suddenly felt weak.

"I... am poisoned?!"

Looking at the three people on the stage, Huang Que suddenly woke up while sensing the blood flow in his body slowing down little by little -

"Qing Xuan is in trouble!"