Mo Yu couldn't help laughing bitterly, "Just kidding? Have you seen Li Yue make such a joke? To be precise, have you seen her joking?"

Mo Yu was immediately depressed... "Then... what should I do? Will she be punished?"

"Sister! What should I do? Something big has happened! Liyue will be punished!" Lu Zixuan shook her sister anxiously.

Lu Ziyue looked at the sullen Qingcheng on the stage, her eyes couldn't help showing embarrassment, "This... I don't know, she didn't do it on purpose, and since the ancestors are there, it shouldn't be punished very hard... "

"But...but, sigh...after all, it's a tenth-level Po'erdan, and it's still five at a time. You can buy a few cities." Lu Zixuan was so depressed and anxious.

Ying Wuming, who was sitting not far behind them, did have a smile on the corner of his mouth, very satisfied.

On the other side, Li Heng also had a smile on his face, and a hint of smugness on his face, "Hmph, let's make you beautiful! There are times when you fall into trouble!"

People who have a good impression of Qingcheng are worried about her at the moment, but there are also people who are jealous of her, and now they are waiting for a good show with a schadenfreude mentality.

"Tell me, is Senior Sister Liyue planted this time?"

"Who knows? Chi Chi, she has a very good talent, and her cultivation is not low. She can't even hold a medicine pill firmly? Will she trip over her skirt?"

Some disciples just thought that Qingcheng had tripped over her skirt, and at the moment they all blamed her for what she deserved.

"Don't say that, people stumble and horses stumble!"

"Hey! Anyway, I think there is a good show to watch!"

Feng Yiran sat calmly and looked at the stage. Wu Jing and Yang Chen next to them were eating the spiritual fruit leisurely.

"Just wait and see! Liyue will be fine in a while." Wu Jing said with a smile.

Yang Chen also felt that, and nodded, "Well, if you have that kind of relationship with your ancestors, you will definitely be protected."

Feng Yiran did not interrupt, but just listened quietly.

Back on the stage, just after Lu Yan finished shouting, Yun Yangzi didn't say anything, and the elders next to him were heartbroken.

The third elder bore the brunt of the brunt, took a few steps forward and looked at the broken porcelain jars and powder on the ground, holding the small powder with his trembling fingers, he almost beat his chest, "Ah!! what!"

The Great Elder kept sighing, "Hey...Liyue! You! You...ah..."

The fourth elder stepped forward and pointed directly at Qingcheng: "Tell me about you! Such a big person can't even walk the road! I can't hold the pills! What else can you do?"

Qingcheng bowed his head and listened, without any refutation or excuse.

The sixth elder shouted: "Five tenth-level Po'erdan? Ancestor! This can't be done like this!"

The fifth elder looked at Qingcheng regretfully, and sighed, "Isn't Liyue doing it on purpose? However, it was also because of her."

The elder of the outer sect also said vigorously: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Elder Ji looked at the powder on the ground, showing regret, "Alas..."

The second elder said in a serious voice, "Let's not talk more about this matter, everything will be decided by our ancestors."

Everyone looked at Yunyangzi in unison, waiting for him to speak.

Yun Yangzi's face was dark at the moment, everyone found that he was angry, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Yun Yangzi glanced coldly at all the elders, and said in a deep voice, "You guys are very capable? I'm a good apprentice, so you can make irresponsible remarks?"

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