After passing through the book, he became the pet of the sickly master's palm.

Lord Xinghefu is most familiar with this smell, and immediately stood up to break the deadlock.

Mr. Xinghefu: "Fair and just competition, are you questioning the rules of the Immortal League by saying these words?"

The Lords of Xinghe Mansion have all settled down, and Yu Feifei hastened to follow suit.

Yu Feifei: "There are so many pairs of eyes looking at it! Well, don't talk about those beautiful ones, and continue the competition quickly, and leave Xianmeng if you don't want to compete."

All members of the judges: Yes, yes, continue the competition quickly.

People who don't know: Have all the judges of this Xianmeng been pierced by their souls?There is obviously a big problem in this game, can they not see it?

Judges: Hehe, so what if you see it?They dare not say it!

Ye Hangu was also in the same mood as the audience. He still couldn't understand that Xie Changfeng in the original book was a violent Dharma cultivator. As long as he was his opponent, he would definitely go all out. Why did he look so afraid to confront himself just now? posture?

The late Nascent Soul is afraid of him being an early Nascent Soul?

This unscientific.

There were representatives of various sects speaking, and those people did not dare to continue discussing, so they could only pay attention to the next match in silence.

Ye Hangu kept paying attention to Xie Changfeng's matches in the subsequent games. He performed normally and brilliantly. Almost all his opponents lost after a few tricks with him, which made Ye Hangu even more puzzled.

After the selection of the knockout round, he entered the promotion round with great ease and good luck. He felt a little at a loss even though he was so relaxed.Which one of the other disciples entered the promotion competition and won several games in a row? Even Qin Muge won four games before entering the promotion competition.

As soon as the knockout round was over, Qin Muge ran up to him.

Qin Muge: "Little uncle, we have all entered the promotion competition."

Ye Hangu: "Yes!"

He got promoted inexplicably, as if he was lucky by shit, he was a little guilty of seeing Qin Muge's joyful expression, he answered absently, got up and left.

Qin Muge wanted to catch up but was stopped by Qin Lanyu who was behind him. After he turned his head and responded, he was gone when he was looking at Ye Hangu.

Ye Hangu originally wanted to find a quiet corner where no one was around, but he just walked to a corner and encountered such a scene.

A woman in Taoist robes was followed by several male disciples in blue Taoist robes, who were surrounding a woman with cynicism.

Li Qinghuan saw that Yan Luohan was 1 unpleasant, and now he finally seized the opportunity, so naturally he would not let it go.

Li Qinghuan: "Miss Yan, you have no cultivation talent, so stop pestering Senior Brother Changfeng all the time."

The few male disciples following her also nodded in agreement.

Qingyun Daoist disciple 1: "That's right, Huanyun Kingdom stipulates that the leader of the immortal alliance cannot practice."

Disciple 2 of the Qingyun Daoist School: "Turning around Senior Brother Changfeng all day long, you mortals are just not clean, thinking about flying up to branches and turning into phoenixes all day long."

Surrounded by them, Yan Luohan's expression was extremely ugly. She just wanted to ask if she could go to the Kunlun Dongting to practice immortality, but this Qingyun Taoist blocked her for no reason and humiliated her like this.

Yan Luohan: "My father is the leader of the fairy alliance, I am not, why can't I practice fairy arts?"

Yan (more novels source) + WeChat arb211 Luo Han: "I'm looking for Immortal Master Xie Changfeng just to ask about the conditions for entering the Kunlun Dongting. Don't put your dirty thoughts on me."

Being called dirty by a mortal, Li Qinghuan's pretty face darkened, she was actually humiliated by a lowly mortal.

Li Qinghuan: "It's just a lowly mortal, I don't care about you, if you dare to approach Changfeng again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

Yan Luohan: "Humble? Which eye of yours sees mortals being humble? Weren't you also a mortal before?"

Yan Luohan felt that there was something wrong with the woman in front of her.

Li Qinghuan: "You..."

Li Qinghuan couldn't say that Yan Luohan's eyes were red with anger, and a disciple next to him couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to help his little junior sister to seek justice.

Qingyun Daoist disciple 2: "You actually dare to bully my little junior sister, let's see how I teach you to be a human being."

Yan Luohan didn't expect this male disciple to attack suddenly. She was no match for this group of immortal cultivators, so she turned pale with fright.

Ye Hangu: "I remember that the Immortal League has a rule that without permission, no one can be banned with martial arts."

Ye Hangu thinks that this little girl has a very upright outlook. Although she is already so scared that she is about to lose her footing, she is still unwilling to apologize against her will and admit her mistakes. She is quite principled.

Before the disciple touched Yan Luohan, he was blocked by a sword.

Several disciples of the Qingyun Daoist sect turned their heads together, and Yan Luohan also looked up at Ye Hangu. When she saw Ye Hangu, she was also stunned for a moment. Such a good-looking swordsman.

When Li Qinghuan saw Ye Hangu, he remembered the picture of this man inexplicably winning over the man she liked on the court, and now he stood up to spoil her good deed, and all his anger was directed at Ye Hangu.

Li Qinghuan: "Who am I? Isn't this the senior brother of Tianya Sword Sect?"

Ye Han ignored her, walked up to Yan Luohan and asked.

Ye Hangu: "Did they hurt you?"

Yan Luohan shook his head in a daze.

Confirming that she was fine, Ye Han turned around and looked at Li Qinghuan and the others.

Ye Hangu: "As an immortal cultivator, but confronting mortals with swords and swords, is this the rule of your Qingyun Taoist sect?"

Ye Hangu had no expression on his face, but his heart was secretly happy. Is this the feeling of a hero saving a beauty?So cool!

Those who came to the Xianmeng meeting only knew that Ye Hangu was only a late Golden Core, and Li Qinghuan didn't take Ye Hangu seriously at all.

Li Qinghuan: "It's not up to your people from Tianya Sword Sect to ask about the rules of my Qingyun Taoist sect. I'm just teaching a mortal who doesn't know what to do. Ye Han, so you'd better not meddle in other people's business, or I will teach you a lesson together."

Li Qinghuan: "After all, you are only a late Jindan player, and you won't have any luck in the game here."

886 was worried that the host would think of something fatal after he calmed down, so he quickly followed, but when he heard Li Qinghuan's words, he immediately became angry.

He can dislike his host, but others cannot.

His host is awesome, right?

The mere Qingyun Daoist sect, when the host recovers, believe it or not, I will give you a sword.

886: "Brother, this woman is despising you, accusing you of operating in secret and beating her."

Ye Hangu: "..."

Everyone: ... Where did this strange thing come from?

Ye Han turned around and acted as if he didn't know 886. This 886's IQ is only online when he is threatening him to do tasks, right?

Ye Hangu: "Miss Yan, the Kunlun Dongting accepts apprentices every 30 years, and the next one will be in the spring three years later. Their criteria for recruiting disciples is the late stage of foundation establishment, and there must be immortal fate. You can try it at that time. try."

Yan Luohan realized that Ye Hangu was telling Kunlun Dongting about the criteria for accepting apprentices, so he quickly recovered from the beauty and thanked Ye Hangu repeatedly.

Yan Luohan: "Thank you, Elder Elder."

Li Qinghuan: "Tsk tsk, a member of the immortal sect actually lowered his status to please a lowly mortal. You have completely disgraced our immortal sect."

Qin Muge: "Who are you talking about ashamed of?"

Just as Li Qinghuan finished speaking, a long sword was placed around her neck.

Qin Muge stared at Li Qinghuan with a gloomy expression. It was unforgivable for this woman to dare to call him his little uncle.