My magic weapons are all rule-based

On the flying boat, after a brief commotion.

The cultivator of Zixiao Sword Sect said in a deep voice: "Who knows if this storage bag of yours was just taken from Xu Shan? It doesn't count!"

As soon as he finished speaking, other sects immediately joined in: "What evidence do you have to prove that he took it from Xu Shan? I think this ranking is fair! Very good!"

"Master Xu's ranking is correct!!"

In just a short period of time, the voices supporting Xinglan Sect overwhelmed the opposition.

Too many sects have improved their rankings compared to the last competition.

Originally, many experienced sects did not have much hope for this competition, and at most hoped to move up one or two places.

There are even sects that hope to maintain their original rankings.

The current result is similar to what they hoped for, so that's fine.

As for who is the first, does it have anything to do with me? Xinglan Sect is better than Zixiao Sword Sect in the first place!

Facing the collective support, Sun Yuanzheng's face was extremely gloomy.

He was staring at Xu Shan throughout the competition, and he also remembered in detail the materials that the disciples of various sects had collected for him.

This ranking is definitely not based on the actual materials obtained by each sect!

At the beginning, Xu Shan mixed the monks of various sects, resulting in unclear division of many materials, and finally Xu Shan came forward to make a single decision.

Now it seems that today's situation was actually designed by him... This time he really encountered a ghost.

A mere foundation-building cultivator, the Shuijing Domain Centennial Competition was manipulated by him like this.

Xinglan Sect really picked up a genius.

At this point, he had no choice, the rules were set by the leaders of Zixiao Sword Sect.

This time the rules were broken, and the prestige in Shuijing Domain would definitely be greatly reduced in the future... The accumulation of reputation is more important than spirit stones.

But it's not all bad news, at least the inheritance is back, and the inheritance is more important.

......

After a loud argument, the ranking was completely determined.

Xinglan Sect won the first place!

The rest of the rankings were adjusted, but they were basically the same.

Zixiao Sword Sect ranked last... Everyone was excited about this.

Sun Yuanzheng smiled and walked to Ye Qingbi with his palms clasped, congratulating him: "Congratulations, Sect Master Ye, you won the first place in your first competition. You really have a good way of teaching."

Ye Qingbi smiled slightly: "Sect Master Sun, you are too kind. Many disciples of each sect have suffered many injuries in this competition. Why don't we go back to our respective families earlier and come to Zixiao Sword Sect to discuss the matters after the competition in a few days?"

"Sect Master Ye is right. These are all trivial matters. It's okay to talk about them in a few days."

After Sun Yuanzheng finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to look at Xu Shan and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Xu Shan stood up.

Ye Qingbi looked at him and said: "Xu Shan, you have worked hard. Come with us to leave this place as soon as possible. It's not safe here. We can talk on the way."

Xu Shan nodded, watched Ye Qingbi turn and leave, and then looked down at his right arm.

Fortunately, she didn't ask more questions.

There were too many things that happened in the secret realm... He couldn't digest them all at once.

The most critical inheritance of Xunxiantai is still a big problem.

Ye Qingbi probably found something wrong, so he urged him to leave quickly.

But where can he go?

The towel on his right arm now looks like a pair of torn pants that have been worn for more than 20 years and have not been washed. It is estimated that its service life will not last long.

The magic stick did not work and disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by a CD that I don't know what it is.

It is obviously impossible to survive with just that washing machine!

Damn it! He took it for granted at the beginning, and sooner or later he would be killed by these stupid props!

Xu Shan sighed heavily and turned to walk towards Lu Xiangjun.

When the people around saw Xu Shan wake up, they saluted him one after another, and the fifth Lianfeng also watched with interest.

This guy is not dead yet... It seems to be God's will, the inheritance of Xunxiantai is back again!

Lu Xiangjun grinned: "Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Xu Shan said, "You had a dispute with the Fifth Refiner before, what happened?"

"That guy promised me that I would give him 200 middle-grade spirit stones if I rescued him, but he changed his mind after he came out and only gave me 10." Lu Xiangjun said bitterly, "Damn it, the Tianxin Domain cultivation family is so stingy?"

Xu Shan took a breath.

Two hundred spirit stones! Middle-grade!

"What! The Fifth Refiner promised to give you 300 middle-grade spirit stones to rescue him from the secret realm, and now he changed his mind!" Xu Shan shouted loudly.

The eyes of the whole audience instantly focused on Xu Shan.

The Fifth Refiner's scalp instantly numbed and his brain was filled with blood!

He rushed forward and said angrily: "Xu, what the hell are you yelling about? Who said he would give him 300 middle-grade spirit stones?"

"You didn't give him 200?" Xu Shan said lightly.

"Let me ask you, where did you get the number of 300?"

"I like odd numbers, I just like the number 300. If you don't give it to me, I'll keep yelling. I wonder if you, the Fifth Family, still have any shame!?"

The Fifth Refiner laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, you're going to play like this, right!"

"Spirit stones, right? You should keep them well. We should have a chance to meet again soon!"

After saying that, the Fifth Refiner took out 290 medium-grade spirit stones and threw them directly at Xu Shan's face.

Xu Shan waved his hand, the spirit stones went into his bag, turned around and gave Lu Xiangjun 190 directly, and kept 100 for himself.

But at this moment, Ye Qingbi's voice came from afar.

"Xinglan Sect disciples, get on the flying boat immediately!"

After hearing this, Xu Shan walked back to the Eagle-headed Flying Boat with Lu Xiangjun.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they squeezed onto the public boat and fled far away!

Disciples from various sects were discussing.

"Hey! Why do I feel like I forgot something?"

"Yes, I feel like something is missing too? Oh, did you forget to ask how Master Xu escaped and how he defeated the Kun beast?"

"Fuck! No, the one we had dinner with..."

"Fuck!"

.....

Squeezed on the flying boat, Xu Shan inevitably felt a little more secure.

However, the atmosphere in the flying boat was a little depressing, and no one spoke.

The flying boat passed through the sky, and after an unknown period of time, the sky began to darken.

The night was about to fall, and Xu Shan's heart was beating.

I thought that with the divine light stick, I could fly freely and never be bound again.

In the end, that thing had no effect.

If other sects wanted to snatch the inheritance, he would definitely not be able to escape now.

There was no chance to refine the Xunxiantai inheritance, and there were still two balls of white light in the body.

The spiritual crystal soul was used up to the size of half a thumb.

The actual combat capabilities of the washing machine and towels were too limited, and there was also a CD that I didn't know what it was used for.

Now the only way to survive was in Xinglan Sect...

But I shouted in the secret realm that I wanted to leave the sect, and now I want to stay, isn't it too shameless.

Maybe I don't need to ask for it myself, Xinglan Sect has a strong sense of humanity.

The sect master seems to be very confident, and he is a meritorious official!

Maybe he will take him back and keep him directly.

At that time, he will take advantage of the situation and stay in Xinglan Sect to practice!

Xu Shan was thinking, and the flying boat that was originally telling to move suddenly stopped, and there was a rustling sound below, as if it stopped on a dense forest.

Ye Qingbi flew to Xu Shan's side and whispered: "Just send it here, Xu Shan, you should go, those people are waiting to snatch your inheritance, and the sect really can't protect you."

Damn it! ! !

Xu Shan was heartbroken.

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