Just broke up with the empress, stepped on the ant to upgrade

Chapter 253 A new emperor chooses his own ministers

"No, I'm a fairy! You can't do this to me!"

"Then what? Did you really take back the gift you gave me?"

Su Mo was dumbfounded.

Seeing all the disciples taking the gifts back as if nothing had happened,

Su Mo felt like crying but had no tears.

"After a long time, it turned out that it was a miscellaneous spiritual root. After all this..."

While collecting it, he was still cursing.

Some disciples said it more tactfully, and some disciples were thin-skinned.

But they are all important matters related to one's own cultivation, so naturally there will be no ambiguity at this time.

Use your own cultivation resources to make this kind of useless investment.

Why, you still have to honor a handyman disciple?

What are their identities, and what is Su Mo's status?

People who cultivate immortality are often more realistic than secular people.

At this time, Wu Ran learned that Su Mo was just a miscellaneous spiritual root, and they felt as if they were constipated.

His expression twisted and changed, naturally he wanted to get the things back.

[The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the tree fell and the hozens scattered. Facing a group of disciples asking for gifts back, your choice is]

[Option 1: Hold the gift tightly and won’t let go even if you beat it to death. Reward: Commendable Certificate of Courage. Wearing effect: Facing an invincible situation. Strength +10. Intelligence -5]

[Option 2: Give it back to them graciously and shrug it off. Reward: Charm +1]

[Option 3: Say it loudly. Don't come here... there's someone above me. Reward: Qualification +1]

"No...you are shameless, you even rob children's things..."

"I'm telling you, don't come over here... I have someone above me..."

Su Mo looked like he was about to cry, his little body kept stepping back and said,

Coupled with his six-year-old size, but already surpassing countless delicate and white faces in the world, and that pitiful little expression.

Facing all the disciples, he looked like a little white rabbit being forced by the big bad wolf.

The disciples were a little speechless.

What do you mean by robbing even children's things... Are you a serious child?

And when we call you senior brother, you sound very happy...

"Is there someone above you? Who can be above you? My ancestor even told me personally that you are just a mere miscellaneous spiritual root."

The disciples looked down upon him,

Then with an evil smile on his face, he gradually approached Su Mo: "You can scream, no one will pay attention to you even if your throat is broken..."

Su Mo was like a pitiful little rabbit who was being slaughtered.

These people are so perverted that they don’t even spare little boys!

Then he hesitated for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and gritted his teeth: "Broken throat... broken throat..."

Disciples: "..."

[You chose option three. Scream to break the throat, qualification +1]

Su Mo had no choice but to think that the options were displayed in such a strange place 6

All the disciples suddenly stopped trying to stop you from screaming... You really screamed...

However, what's the use? Is it possible that someone's throat is really broken by screaming?

"Oh, you cultivators of immortality, what you give away is like water thrown out, how can you take it back?"

A cold and beautiful voice spread across the sky,

A figure in red clothes, as graceful as a startled dragon, rising and falling in startling dance, came to the crowd.

"You're the only one who breaks your throat?"

Before any of the disciples could react, they turned around and looked at the source of the sound with an arrogant expression.

"Elder... senior sister..."

After seeing the person clearly, he staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale with fright, and he felt a knot in his heart.

Zhang Xiaosan looked like he was about to cry, and he wanted to die.

Just when I wanted to show off, I met the senior sister...

After a long time, the clown turned out to be myself...

Hongyue's face turned dark. This was the first time in her life that she was called... called...

It seriously affected her appearance.

Hong Yue raised her beautiful eyes, glared at Su Mo with some annoyance, then looked at the disciple and said:

"You go to the wall of the Moon Tower to think about your fault for three days, and you will be punished by copying the rules three thousand times."

"Thank you... thank you, senior sister..."

Zhang Xiaosan breathed a sigh of relief.

I was just punished by going to Guanyue Tower to copy the sect rules, which was fine.

"As for the rest of you, you can go back wherever you came from. This sect assessment has officially ended."

Hongyue said to the others.

"Yes, senior sister!"

The others said respectfully,

I also feel a little embarrassed,

I never expected that Su Mo would hook up with senior sister not long after he entered the house...

She was actually still protecting him at this time, protecting him as a miscellaneous spiritual root...

But deep down, he obviously hated Su Mo.

After all, as a core disciple, Hong Yue had such a distinguished status, so how could she really find the time to meddle in the affairs of a handyman disciple.

"Well...this is the reward promised to you before..."

Hongyue casually threw a storage bag to Su Mo and said.

"Sister Hongyue, you can't do this much, right?"

Su Mo scanned the storage bag with his consciousness and said with some surprise,

After a rough scan, there are at least thousands of these spiritual stones, and... they are middle-grade spiritual stones.

"Whatever is extra, just think of it as a gift from me, Chaos Spiritual Root...Senior Brother..."

Hongyue chuckled.

She had already turned around and left, her back was slim and graceful, her red hair was flying, and she waved to Su Mo from a distance.

"Tsk, it turns out that after a long time, he is just a handyman disciple."

After Hong Yue left, a slightly mocking voice sounded from behind Su Mo.

I saw Yang Ziye walking past Su Mo with a arrogant look on his face.

He was surrounded by a large group of Qianlong Sect disciples, introducing various rules of the Qianlong Sect to this junior disciple who was new to Earth Spirit Root.

One emperor and one courtier.

These Qianlong Sect disciples were the ones who had given gifts to Su Mo before.

At this time, Su Mo also had a hint of well-hidden resentment.

Yang Ziye was in the center of the crowd like a star holding the moon,

He was clicking his tongue as he walked, not hiding his sarcasm.

"Zifan, you are right, some people are just good at sensationalizing."

Yang Ziye shook his head, not knowing what he meant by smiling.

At this time, his self-confidence was unprecedentedly expanded.

There was no more pressure from Su Mo on his head.

And Yang Zifan next to him stiffened when he heard what Yang Ziye said.

After all, this is the first time Yang Ziye calls him by his first name. He used to call him Young Master...

Su Mo had a faint smile on his face and looked at Yang Ziye walking past him like a clown.

For a character like Yang Ziye, Su Mo doesn’t even need to go up and slap him in the face.

He will play himself to death, limited by Yang Zifan who is connected to him by fate.

In the boring daily life of cultivating immortals, it can be regarded as a good show.

"Is he just a handyman disciple..."

Bai Zhuoyue watched this scene from a distance and stepped forward hesitantly to say something to Su Mo.

"Sister...what did you just say? What else do I need to pay attention to in the courtyard? Continue?"

Bai Zhuoyao blinked and asked like a good baby to this sister who was no longer what she used to be and could no longer let him bully her.

Bai Zhuoyue glanced at his younger brother, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to preach to his younger brother first.

"This is the spiritual stone that my sister received as an inner disciple. Use it carefully... This is a magic weapon delivered by the sect..."

He allocated part of his resources to his younger brother and hurriedly asked his younger brother for everything.

Bai Zhuoyue hurriedly chased after Su Mo.

Bai Zhuoyao looked at her back from a distance, with a slight smile on his lips, a little gloomy and resentful:

"It's useless, sister... I can't catch up..."

"Everything you want...I will take it away. If I can't take it away, I will destroy it...Who do you think you are my sister..."

Bai Zhuoyao smiled innocently and held the resources Bai Zhuoyao gave her with a crunching sound.

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ps: Thank you for your concern. I have received the gifts. Thank you to my family for their rewards and support. Xiaoluo is feeling much better! Now back to normal updates!

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