After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

This matter is a scandal in Lingbi Valley.

Fang Hai retreated and dispersed everyone, leaving only Xianhua and a few people who knew about it.

Meng Jiujiu and Xie Fan couldn't understand the bloody scene in front of them.

But the child's sadness is so real.

"So my father can never be the kind of person you say!"

Fang Hai's face was full of shame. He tremblingly approached Xianhua and knelt down.

"My child, I was sorry for you back then. Now you can come back to Lingbi Valley, and I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life, so that Junior Brother Du Ruo can rest in peace under Jiuquan."

Meng Jiu thought this was a bit ridiculous.

First, the father and son are separated for the rest of their lives, and then they make amends later.

Who cares about what you have learned throughout your life? The owner of Lingbi Valley is still as sanctimonious as ever.

Sure enough, Xianhua pushed Fang Hai away.

He burst into tears.

"I hate Lingbi Valley so much that I don't want to learn anything from you. I will definitely find the bad guy myself and clear my father's name!"

He recently took advantage of the Divine Ying Conference to sneak into Lingbi Valley.

I have searched all the disciples of Gu Rufeng's generation here for a long time, but there is no trace of the mysterious man who planted the 'spiritual lock'.

Meng Jiu suddenly thought that since Xie Fan could pretend to be Meng Chen without being discovered by others.

So is 'Du Ruo' really the kind-hearted uncle from Lingbi Valley?

Not really sure.

"Stop crying."

It was Xie Fan who spoke out first.

"Now that you've figured out how to do it, let's save some energy."

Xianhua's eyes were filled with tears, "You can't even catch him, can I... really?"

"The purpose of the person who planted the 'spiritual lock' is obviously for the divine staff. As long as you make good use of this, you can lure him out."

Meng Shijiu felt a little sorry for the little beggar. She reached out and rubbed Qianhua's head.

Fang Hai said vigilantly, "Now that such a big thing has happened, the Shen Ying Conference can no longer continue. I will announce the suspension tomorrow."

Seeing that her only hope was about to fail again, Xianhua wiped away her tears.

"Valley Master, you are rejecting everyone because you want to hide the wrong things you have done and save the face of Lingbi Valley, right? If you don't go ahead with the Divine Ying Conference according to Meng Jiujiu's plan."

Xianhua's expression was full of sarcasm, but her eyes were firmer than ever before.

"Then, all the sects will know how you separated my parents and made me become a little beggar and wander the streets!"

Fang Hai showed a panic look on his face.

"You, how could you do such a thing..."

As expected, he cared about his own face the most. After struggling for a long time, he said angrily, "If something big happens, can you afford it? The staff cannot fall into the wrong hands."

Xianhua walked to Meng Jiu's side, raised her head and almost prayed, "Sister, can we do it?"

Of course you can.

And the divine staff must be in her hand in the end.

Meng Jiu nodded, she could completely understand what Xianhua was thinking at this moment, not to mention she had Xie Fan's trump card.

Xie Fan felt the hot eyes on his face and his tone was cold.

"I won't participate."

That's not up to him.

Early the next morning, Fang Hai personally came forward to explain the recent accident at the Shen Ying Conference.

Meng Zhixin woke up from the dream and asked, "Then let's compete next?"

This time compared to the present, the Sword Spirit Sect has inexplicably become the biggest beneficiary, ranking only below Lingbi Valley.

"How can this compare? The cheating of the people in Lingbi Valley has not been found out yet."

A disciple from an unknown sect mocked him in a weird way.

Fang Hai looked very embarrassed, and he continued with a somewhat unnatural smile.

"In the next competition, in order to avoid unfair situations, all sects can participate again. The rules are also very simple. I have entrusted the divine staff to the earth spirit and hid it in Qilin Cliff."

As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar.

Earth spirits are the most gentle and fair creatures in the world of cultivation, and they have always been responsible for taking care of treasures for monks.

However, there are monsters infesting Qilin Cliff in Lingbi Valley. It was originally a place where the punished disciples practiced.

The combination of these two extreme situations makes this open game extremely challenging.

"As long as the person who can safely find the Divine Ying Staff will be the winner of this session, the Natural Staff will also belong to that sect. Of course, if anyone does not want to participate, they can also withdraw from the competition. What may happen at Qilin Cliff

Unexpected dangers in business.”

Fang Hai finished the last sentence.

Many disciples of the sect who had previously lost in the competition had smiles on their faces unconsciously.

With their strength, they would not have been able to reach the final test!

Now that Du Ruo is dead, all the 'spiritual locks' planted on all the disciples of the sect have been lifted.

This means that there will be no more restrictions in the next competition.

As long as you are willing to work hard and get the divine staff, everyone has hope!

"As expected of the Valley Master of Lingbi Valley, this move is feasible!"

"Whoever gets the magic staff will become famous all over the world. Everyone, rush forward."

Soon, people started to agree with Fang Hai.

Seeing these people's enthusiasm for false fame, Meng Jiu couldn't help but feel sarcastic in his heart.

The Shen Ying Staff also contains profound and supreme mental skills. Although no one has broken it yet, it will be very helpful to keep it by your side and practice it.

With so many people joining the melee, the people behind the scenes must not be relaxed at this moment.

Among the many sects, only Linghe Tower looks particularly calm.

Ruan Ying, the leader, came to the Sword Spirit Sect to say goodbye.

"Nineteen, we have to take the first step. Thank you very much for taking care of our uncle right now. We at Linghe Tower will remember your kindness in our hearts. We will have a good discussion at the Shen Ying Conference five years later."

Xie Fan stood far behind the crowd, seemingly feeling lonely after parting.

Meng Zhixin was so sad that he waved directly to Xie Fan.

"Senior Meng, we will meet again in the future. Why don't you go say goodbye on the 19th?"

Meng Jiujiu lowered his eyes and said nothing. Jiang Li on the side simply blocked Meng Zhixin.

"We should focus on finding the Shen Ying Staff and work together with Linghe Tower. Senior Meng also hopes to see Nineteen win."

Meng Jiujiu still didn't speak. After knowing that Xie Fan had completely left her sight, she raised her eyes and quietly glanced at the man's leaving figure.

"What Senior Brother said makes sense. Since the Divine Ying Staff is kept by the earth spirit, we must first find the earth spirit's nest.

"

She quickly gave up her reluctance and began to study tactics.

The people of the Sword Spirit Sect, led by Meng Jiujiu and Meng Zhixin, immediately launched into action.

It is not difficult to find the earth spirit's nest. Jiang Li quickly discovered the traces of the earth spirit using the judge's stroke formation and gathering the spirits of one party as a guide.

They followed the footsteps all the way up the mountain, but bumped into another group of people.

Meng Shijiu couldn't help but feel happy. The people from Miaoyin Pavilion hadn't been driven away yet?

Qu Lin is no longer here, apparently he left the show early because his eyes were injured by Jiang Li.

But Su Su still refused to give up.

"Why is it your Sword Spirit Sect again?"

What a coincidence, this woman hasn't paid off the debt from the last time she entered the illusion!