Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

"Why? Why did she say?"

The disciples who came over from Feng Yuzong heard Lin Mengxue's words and looked at each other with a funny look in their eyes. The person in the lead shook his head with disdain on his face.

"Here, something big is going to happen today, weigh your own identity, and leave quickly! 99

He opened his mouth and spoke to Lin Mengxue with a condescending look and tone.

And mercilessly, pointing in the direction outside the square, he wanted Lin Mengxue to leave the square.

And Lin Mengxue.

After hearing the words, coldness flashed in his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes at this time, and said firmly: "There are no rules that stipulate this square, what identity do you need to be able to come? 35

"Um?

The disciples of Feng Yuzong who wanted to expel Lin Mengxue immediately changed their color when they heard the words!

This is also true. The Chaos Demon Sea Square is a place open to the outside world.

The people around him frowned upon hearing the sound.

Although the words are said, who can come here, but now that so many first-class sects have come here, even those who do not know the situation will understand.

Today, something big is bound to happen. 540

The cultivators, whose status, status, and size are a little worse, even avoided it early, so as not to cause trouble for themselves and their family!

The female cultivator in front of her...doesn't she know how to distinguish the situation?

Lin Mengxue responded with a cold face, if others can come here, she can also come!

"..."

The disciples of Feng Yuzong also lost their voices for a while, and immediately took the lead, the one who led the way to chase Lin Mengxue.

He frowned for a moment and thought for a moment, his face suddenly changed, as if he had reacted.

He raised his eyes and stared at Lin Mengxue.

"You want to take the opportunity to curry favor with the Son?"

He reacted suddenly.

This Lin Mengxue, with outstanding aptitude, publicly rejected the invitations of various sects yesterday, thinking that he has a high vision.

Right now, today, he came to the square and refused to leave for a long time.

Could it be that he learned some news, so he was ready to come over to compliment the Son?

As soon as he thought of this, the man's eyes immediately showed a look of sarcasm. At this time, he glanced at Lin Mengxue, shook his head, and spoke with contempt in his tone.

"Do you think your qualifications are good?"

"If you want to curry favor with the Son, it's just you? Die of laughter!"

His tone was bitter and mean, and he mocked Lin Mengxue in public without showing any mercy.

The few fellow students who followed behind him were also sarcastic and kept shaking their heads.

What kind of person is the Son?

How is it possible that just one person can get close to the Son of God, or even curry favor?

If you really want to talk about flattery, there are so many first-rate sect elders present, and even super-first-rate sect elders, no matter what, there will never be a female cultivator who has no background.

"Leave now!"

Several people stretched out their hands and put their hands on the sword, with sharp eyes in their eyes, they were ready to draw their swords and forcibly drive out Lin Mengxue.

Criticizing Lin Mengxue's aptitude and expelling Lin Mengxue to please the elders is one aspect.

In fact, being jealous of Lin Mengxue's qualifications was another reason.

Several of them, although in their words, said that Lin Mengxue's aptitude was not good.

But in fact, their own aptitudes are not as good as Lin Mengxue's, and they are even more jealous of Lin Mengxue, if Lin Mengxue worships him in Feng Yuzong.

Of course they dared not do it.

However, who made Lin Mengxue choose to refuse and offend the elder...

Clang!

Several people sneered, then drew their swords.

Lin Mengxue's eyes became completely cold, and she put her hand on the hilt of the sword, and the power of true essence surged throughout her body.

And at this time.

Feng Yuzong, a female cultivator who was following behind Zhengchu Taoist, frowned and turned her head to look here.

Her eyes swept across the few people who scolded Lin Mengxue with dissatisfaction on her face.

At this time, he narrowed his eyes, his figure flashed, and he had already come to both sides.

"stop!"

A clear voice sounded, with a sense of majesty, scolding these disciples of Feng Yuzong.

"The Son is about to come, what do you want to do? (beab)!

"Ma'am!"

"Elder Sister, we..."

These people changed color immediately, lowered their heads one by one, and let go of their hands subconsciously, daring not to make any more movements.

The female cultivator glared at them, then turned to look at Lin Mengxue, stared at Lin Mengxue for a moment, then sighed, and whispered to persuade: "I'm Zhu Qianqian, why do you care about them?"

"Today, the Holy Son of Zhenwu is coming. If you offend the Holy Son, it will be a disaster. If there is something wrong, it is better to wait until the Holy Son is gone and deal with it later. Now, leave first?

The senior sister Zhuo Qianqian advised Lin Mengxue.

When Lin Mengxue heard the words, she gave a wry smile.

She naturally knew that this was the other party's good intentions, but she was a little helpless.

When I came here, I just received news that I wanted to come here to greet my elder brother, but I had no other intentions. These people really thought a lot...

Lin Mengxue was helpless and was about to explain.

And at this time.

The disciples of Feng Yuzong who were reprimanded by Zhuo Qianqian raised their heads at this time.

It just feels so confusing!

"Senior sister, why do you have to tell her so much!

"That's right! The Holy Son is coming. If the Holy Son sees these outsiders, what should I do if I hate me and wait for Feng Yuzong? 55

These disciples are all a little aggrieved.

But the big sister face to face.

They don't dare to be too arrogant!

Just looking at Lin Mengxue's eyes, they are all a little indignant!

"I'm here, I won't let you Feng Yuzong hate the Holy Son, you just don't worry!

Hear the words of these disciples.

Lin Mengxue was also quite helpless.

Shaking his head lightly.

"It's up to you..."

The few disciples still wanted to speak.

However, they haven't waited for them to speak.

"Boom--"

The other side of the ring.

But there was an extremely violent whistling sound.

Wrapped in the strong wind, breaking the clouds!

That is a magical flying boat with a unique shape!

As bright as a star!

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd.

Towards this place, drive fast!

"Whoo-!" 9

The flying boat has not arrived yet.

The terrifying sword energy has already spread to the world, making all the cultivators numb their scalps, and their hearts are shocked!

"This is the Son of God!"

"This is No. 1 on the Heavenly List, the Holy Son of Zhenwu! Lin Qing! 35

For a time, everyone no longer cared about Lin Mengxue's affairs, and all of them were ready to welcome the Holy Son.

Many of them even felt stagnant all over, struggling to drum up their True Qi, barely using their peripheral vision to look around, and then their faces shook, and their hearts were horrified!

No one has seen it yet, and a sword intent fills up.

It has already caused many Yang Realms present, even the half kings, to turn pale, almost unable to lift their heads!

Just when everyone was shocked.

A cold voice came.

"What did you just say, say it again?

"How's her qualifications?"