Master, love me again!

"Pfft, I was so scared that I peed my pants." Mu Zisu sneered mercilessly, and the disciples of Qinghua Immortal Sect laughed one after another deliberately suppressed.

Shen Hanfeng's strikes were very measured, and he didn't really hurt Peng Yuan. The row of sharp and frightening icicles pierced Peng Yuan's body into the mountain wall, sticking to his skin.

Peng Yuan opened his eyes tremblingly, but he didn't feel any pain.It's just that he immediately noticed that his pants were soaked, and his face turned red in an instant, only his pale lips from fright retained his previous panic.

Jiu Yan had already arrived, seeing his apprentice being so humiliated, and facing Shen Hanfeng's cold expression, he didn't dare to complain at all.

The majestic Nine Yang Sect master, Jiu Yan had to apologize to Shen Hanfeng with a smile and said: "The villain is so unscrupulous that he caused Elder Shen to be angry. It's because I didn't discipline him well."

Shen Hanfeng didn't answer, but turned to look at Immortal Fuyong.After all, Fu Yong is the leader of Qinghua Xianmen this time. He can teach Peng Yuan a lesson and talk to the master of Jiuyangmen, but he has to hand it over to Fu Yong.

Fu Yong hid on Pinjian Peak all year round to smelt magic weapons. Although he knew what he should say when he saw this, he obviously didn't think about what he should say. , provocative Qinghua Immortal Sect is behind, it can be seen... It can be seen that the master of Jiuyang Sect pays too much attention to cultivation on weekdays, and needs to be taught in the future."

"What Xianjun said is true." Jiuyan listened to Fuyong Xianjun's teachings with a smile, not only because of Shen Hanfeng and Qinghua Xianmen, Fuyong's qualifications and refining level were placed there, he did not want to ruin Jiuyangmen future.

On the Shenque Continent, Qinghua Xianmen, Tianfang Temple, Wanjian Xianzong, Jialan Temple, Cuiwei Palace, Jiuyangmen, and Ziwei Sect are collectively known as the Seven Great Immortal Sects. The upper three sects and the lower three sects are divided, and the strength of the first three sects far exceeds that of the latter three sects.

Fu Yong learned the lesson and learned it, so many of them crowded at the intersection of Cuiwei Palace, it would not be a good thing if they met other sects.So he discussed with Shen Hanfeng softly for a while, and then the disciples of Cuiwei Palace led them to the temporary residence.As for Peng Yuan who was nailed to the stone wall by Shen Hanfeng, it was naturally a headache for the people of Jiuyangmen.

Jiuyangmen pays attention to outsiders' kung fu, every disciple has strong muscles, but relatively speaking, their lightness kung fu and volleying skills are not as good.

Cuiwei Palace arranged for them to live in a row of waterside pavilions near the lake. The corridors are full of intrigues, probably because of the female sect, this waterside pavilion looks very delicate.The Cuiwei Palace disciples who were leading the way were very kind and enthusiastic to them, probably because the two elders all took the initiative to vent their anger on them.After explaining the structure and appearance of the water pavilion to the Qinghua Immortal Sect, the disciples of Cuiwei Palace left.

Although the water pavilion looks exquisite, the space inside is not small. There are nearly 60 people in Qinghua Xianmen, and each person can be allocated a separate room.

By the time they all settled down, it was time for dinner.The food has already been distributed, but they need to cook it themselves, so as to avoid unnecessary troubles when the disciples of different sects meet, the disciples of each sect will stay in their own residences to eat.Of course, every morning, disciples from Cuiwei Palace would bring fresh ingredients.

By the time they were eating, the story of Peng Yuan had been spread everywhere, and the story of Shen Hanfeng nailing Peng Yuan to the mountain wall was even more spread as a joke.It is said that Shen Hanfeng pinned him down, and the people from Jiuyangmen couldn't get him down. Just in time, the disciples of Tianfang Temple passed by, and the leader of the team was Tianyu Taoist whom Shen Hanfeng and the others had met back then.This day, Daoist Tianyu is also a wonderful person. After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, he laughed at Jiu Yan without saying a word, and used his fear of Shen Hanfeng as a shield to sneak away with the disciples of Tianfangguan.In the end, Jiuyan specially invited the group of icy sword cultivators from Wanjian Immortal Sect, and then let the big disciple of Jiuyangmen down from the icy mountain wall.

Mu Zisu vividly told everyone about the scene at that time, and he was overjoyed at first: "If you say that Uncle Shen's skill is really profound, the ice pick didn't melt until Peng Yuan was put down. Otherwise, why bother Wanjian Xianzong?" After the ice has melted, Peng Yuan can still slide down by himself, and I don’t know if he can draw a map on the mountain wall.”

Everyone laughed again when they thought of Peng Yuan's appearance at that time.

It was just a smile on this side, and someone on the other side said eccentrically: "Master Shen, except for the limelight, only suffers from us disciples. If we meet the disciples of Jiuyangmen, it may be a fierce battle." Rong Ping who ate alone in the corner.His relationship with several direct disciples was lukewarm, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't think much of the ordinary disciples in the immortal sect, so he could only be singled out.Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Rong Ping snorted and turned back to continue eating.

The atmosphere calmed down for a moment, and everyone was overjoyed, but they really didn't think of this, or some people thought of it, but they didn't have the courage to say it.

Seeing that the atmosphere around him was not right, Zhuo Junchen put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and said with a smile: "It is true that we have formed a beam with Jiuyangmen, but as the number one immortal sect of Qinghua Immortal Sect, why should we still be afraid?" Such a sect with a bad style? Advance bravely, the stronger the opponent, the more they can show the excellence of our disciples."

Zhan Baichuan interjected at the right time: "If you want to fight, you can fight. This can show that the cultivation of our brothers and sisters in the past ten years has not been wasted. Why are you afraid?"

One is the first in the general election of the disciples, and the other is the chief of Zhanfeng. The words of the two naturally aroused the blood of all the disciples.Youthful spirit, they came here today to show off their skills, so why would they feel afraid because of the demons and monsters blocking them?

Zhuo Junchen and the others looked at each other helplessly. It is a good thing to be passionate, but the first round of the Xianzong Grand Competition is still a few days away. If the ambitions are excited so early, I am afraid it will cause some troubles for the stewards.

At the right time, a clear female voice said: "Senior brother Zhan only calls you brother and brother... Could it be that we female disciples are not taken seriously?"

Zhan Baichuan raised his head and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Su is joking. My teacher often says that my immortal disciples, male or female, are all the glory of the sect."

Su Yuesheng's face hidden under the veil couldn't be seen clearly, but his pair of cut pupils were slightly bent, with a soft smile: "So, let's compare the female disciples with the male disciples, and see the ranking at the end. Adding it all together, is it the male disciple or the female disciple who is taller?"

Lian Xinhong joked: "This kind of competition, Junior Sister Su, we have so many male disciples, it will be very difficult for you to win." This time there are only seven female disciples from the Qinghua Immortal Sect, and the dance is not bad. To compete with them in rankings, even if Su Yuesheng's skills are superhuman, female disciples have little chance of winning.

Huo Meier sat with Su Yuesheng and the others, and snorted coldly when she heard the words: "Since you know that you are superior, even our female disciples are not afraid of things, why are your male disciples afraid?"

Lian Xinhong rubbed his nose. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of, but Su Yuesheng is leading a group of women after all, and no matter whether they win or lose, it will not be of any benefit to them.

"If you win, you can say 'a group of majestic men, they won't let us in'; if the brothers let you in, you can say 'it's not as good as our girls'." Mu Zisu said, While pinching his throat to imitate a woman's voice, "Isn't this thankless work?"

The other male disciples all reacted and echoed.Su Yuesheng didn't answer, but Huo Meier turned her eyes and said: "Then how about this, let's compete one-on-one. It happens that we have seven female disciples, so we pick seven male disciples to compete, when the time comes Whoever wins the most games is the one who wins!"

Mu Zisu spread his hands together and said, "Although I really want to agree, but I am not qualified to participate in the competition, so I can't agree to it for the other brothers, what do you think?" At the last sentence, Mu Zisu raised his voice and asked .

Naturally, the male disciples would not refuse this matter, and they booed one after another.

Mu Zisu rolled his eyes and said, "That's it, then this matter will be settled like this. I just don't have to compete, and I can be a referee for you. Each of the senior sisters and sisters can choose a senior brother, and when the competition is over, , you can see the result by winning or losing, what do you think?"

Several female disciples discussed for a while, and Huo Meier said: "If neither party gets the White Phoenix Jade, it will be considered a draw. If both parties have the White Phoenix Jade, then it will be ranked."

The male disciples readily agreed, and Mu Zisu also thought of something: "In all fairness, you can't select all the disciples who rank lower than yourself, at most let you have one, and you can have at most four people who can choose teachers who rank lower than yourself. brother."

In this way, in fact, female disciples still have the upper hand, and they naturally have no objections. After some discussion, several female disciples came out one after another and picked a male disciple as their opponent.It's just that Mu Zisu was very fond of teasing, this was clearly just a matter of selecting disciples, he forcefully made a fuss like choosing a son-in-law, all the female disciples blushed, and the selected male disciples looked proud.

"Junior Sister Huo, you and Sister Su are the only ones left who have not chosen opponents. Have you made up your mind?" Mu Zisu asked maliciously.He had a good impression of this junior sister earlier, but now he has no other thoughts, only teasing.

Huo Meier slightly raised her head and said, "Is there anything else worth guessing? My opponent is naturally Zhuo Junchen, Senior Brother Zhuo!"

Huo Meier bit the last three words very hard.