If I were to live my life over again, I would choose to join the Demon Sect!

"Forehead!"

Cao Meng couldn't be more embarrassed now. He really didn't expect that Nangong Yan, who was pretending to be tender, was actually the master of the female devil and his ancestor.

"Master, you have a lot, don't argue with me, a junior!"

Cao Meng immediately apologized to Nangong Yan, lest the other party would wear his own shoes and run his own business in the future!

"Cao Meng, how can I, an elder, argue with you?

The most I can do is let that traitor drive you out of Suqin Peak! "

Although Nangong Yan doesn't have the airs of a master, it doesn't mean that she forgives someone who rebels against Tiangang.

"Ahem!"

Facing Nangong Yan's strange aura, Cao Meng coughed and said:

"Master, there are actually many people in the Hehuan Sect who want to accept me as a disciple, such as Master Xifeng and Uncle Han Sijing!"

Cao Meng felt that what was unpleasant to say was that the master was not picking on him, but he was picking on the master.

Not to mention that the female devil may not necessarily expel herself from Suqin Peak. Even if she expels herself from Suqin Peak, she will still have a place to go in the Hehuan Sect.

It can be said that there is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay!

"hehe!"

Nangong Yan sneered and said sarcastically:

"If I say a word, none of them will dare to accept you as their disciple!"

Nangong Yan did not believe that someone in the Hehuan Sect wanted to make Cao Meng, a rebel against Tiangang, an enemy of Nangong Yan.

"Master, actually the Living Buddha Xuanyu from the Buddhist Continent in the Western Region also wanted to accept me as his disciple. He came to the Daozhou in the Eastern Region from the Buddhist Continent in the Western Region specifically for me.

By the way, the old living Buddha is in the period of transcending tribulation. When the old living Buddha took action to destroy the Golden Buddha Temple, the Dharma was millions of feet high and surrounded by thunder dragons. "

Cao Meng felt that Nangong Yan, the master, was a bit arrogant, but he didn't mind giving him a blow.

Nangong Yan is at the Void Refining Stage at most, and can only be in the Hehuan Sect.

"Cao Meng, are you threatening me?"

Nangong Yan was furious. She was just saying angry words, but this bastard who deceived her master and despised her ancestors dared to threaten her with the power of transcending the tribulation period!

She is truly worthy of being the disciple of Concubine Duanmu, the traitorous disciple. She is truly a descendant of the traitorous disciple!

He should have expelled Concubine Duanmu's traitor from Suqin Peak, so he wouldn't be as angry with himself as he is now.

"Master, you really think too much!"

Cao Meng felt that he was really innocent. He just wanted to tell Nangong Yan that Cao Meng could live well even if he left Suqin Peak. He really didn't want to threaten her!

This is self-inflicted, the most deadly!

"Cao Meng, I think you have long thought of switching to a master's school!"

Nangong Yan thought about it again. After all, what Cao Meng said before made the suspicion of switching to a master's sect too serious!

"Master, if I wanted to switch to a master's sect, I would have long ago become my master to the old living Buddha who has gone through the tribulation period. How could I still be here!"

Cao Meng felt that he was really wronged!

Although Cao Meng, the cavalryman, despised his ancestors, he really didn't want to switch to the master's school!

"Han Sijing, you can do whatever you want with this bastard, just pretend I don't exist!"

Nangong Yan once again expressed her attitude. Anyway, Concubine Duanmu's traitor only asked her to save Cao Meng. As long as Cao Meng didn't die, she could deal with the traitor!

After Han Sijing guessed Nangong Yan's thoughts, she turned to Cao Meng and ordered:

"Cao Meng, you use my weapon refining furnace to refine the Immortal Questioning Machine!"

Han Sijing now suspected that there was a problem with the refining furnace, so she allowed her refining to fail and the furnace exploded.

So she wanted to test it and rule out the causes one by one.

Cao Meng took Han Sijing's refining furnace and started refining it.

Han Sijing was a little puzzled after seeing Cao Meng's success in refining it, but she still tried again.

The result was another "bang", the furnace exploded!

"Uncle, look, it's really not the problem with the refining furnace!"

Cao Meng ate the spiritual fruit with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

"Cao Meng, you are not allowed to use the true sun fire this time!"

Han Sijing thought it must be the problem with the True Sun Fire, but as Cao Meng successfully refined the Immortal Questioning Machine without using the True Sun Fire, Han Sijing became even more confused.

"Uncle Han, do you think it could be a human problem?"

Cao Meng seemed to be mocking Han Sijing, but he actually told the truth.

Wenxianji should not have appeared in the world of immortality, and it was Tongzi who created it. Naturally, this thing was controlled by Tongzi.

If others could easily copy what Tongzi gave him, Tongzi wouldn't be too incompetent!

When Han Sijing saw that she seemed to be being ridiculed, she suddenly became furious:

"Cao Meng, do you know what level my weapon refining is?"

"I am a dignified fifth-grade weapon refiner, but I can't refine a mere first-grade exquisite spiritual weapon. It must be because you played some trick or you were clumsy and didn't tell me!"

Although Han Sijing didn't know why she couldn't refine the Immortal Questioning Machine, she was sure that Cao Meng must have played a trick on her.

I thought that Han Sijing, a great monk who transformed into gods and a fifth-level weapon refiner, was teased like this by a junior. What a shame and humiliation!

"Uncle Han, just practice cooking more!"

Naturally, Cao Meng would not admit that he had resorted to tricks, let alone that he had been playing tricks on Han Sijing.

When Han Sijing saw that Cao Meng refused to admit it, she was on the verge of going crazy.

At this time, Nangong Yan, a melon-eater, couldn’t help but say:

"Master Nephew Han, although what this bastard said is very irritating, what he said makes sense. Just practice more!"

"Although I don't know what this magic trick is, I've watched you practice it several times and I've learned it!"

Han Sijing saw that Nangong Yan was sitting and talking without any pain in her waist, so she said:

"Since Master has learned it, why don't you refine it yourself!"

Since Nangong Yan was sitting and talking without any pain in her waist, Han Sijing didn't mind making this Master feel bad and making her lose face.

"Nephew Han, for the sake of your master, Master will give you some pointers today!"

Nangong Yan saw through Han Sijing's little thoughts. Since the other party wanted to slap her in the face, she would help her!

"Nephew Han, you can't even refine a first-grade supreme spiritual weapon. Master, I don't know how you, a fifth-grade weapon refiner, came here!"

Nangong Yan felt that she was not good enough to refine a mere first-grade supreme spiritual weapon.

Han Sijing: I thought so at the beginning, but reality will teach you a lesson!

Nangong Yan immediately used Han Sijing's refining furnace and began to practice, following the steps demonstrated by Cao Meng one by one.

"Bang!"

Not long after, a loud noise came from the refining furnace, and it exploded.

? ? ?

Nangong Yan was confused. How could it be possible that a great ancestor in the Refining Void Stage would explode when refining a first-level spiritual weapon?

Nangong Yan couldn't accept this result, but the reality was in front of her, and she had to admit that the furnace exploded.

"I haven't refined a weapon for too long, and I'm a little rusty!"

In order to save face, Nangong Yan could only force an excuse.

In order to save face, Nangong Yan immediately started refining again, but not long after, there was another "bang", and the furnace exploded again!

"My major is formation, not refining, so it's inevitable that I'm a little rusty!"

Nangong Yan felt that she had no excuses to make. After all, everyone knew that her major was formation, and she only knew how to refine a weapon a little bit.

It was really a little bit, not a little bit! (End of this chapter)