Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!.

The first time, the second time, the second time.

This time, the sect competition, not only the ten holy places, but also the large and small forces participating in the ceremony are countless.

Among them, the Immortal Dynasty and the Changsheng Family have all come here.

Although their power is not weaker than one of the ten holy places, because it is not their home court, they all sit in the guest seats.

At this time, at the position of the Changsheng Liu family, a young man with an evil look, squinted his eyes and looked at Zixiao in the sky.

“Zixiao, I’m here, this time, I want to take back everything I lost! And… I want to swallow you too!”

This person is Liu Changge.

As the heir of the Changsheng Family, he is naturally qualified to sit here without hiding his identity.

Unlike other descendants of the Changsheng family, Liu Changge’s reputation is so good that some people even regard him as the top figure of the younger generation.

Of course, this was before Zixiao made such a big name.

“Brother Liu, what do you think of Zixiao?”

The heir of the Changsheng Wang family asked Liu Changge.

Liu Changge smiled and responded, “Zixiao? Hehe… Looking at the Tao rhyme flowing around him and the strong blood, you know that the rumors are not all fabricated. He is indeed a powerful genius.”

“Brother Liu thinks highly of him. If you have a chance, will you ask for his advice later?”

“Of course…”

The conversation between the two did not attract the attention of the people around them. Now everyone’s eyes are on the man who looks like a banished immortal in the air.

“Big Brother…”

Lin Ye and Luo Tingxuan looked at the figure in the air with complicated eyes.

When they met again, things had changed. The other party was no longer the big brother who loved them.

They are the ones who made the senior brother feel disappointed.

Can they reconcile after meeting each other this time?

The core disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land also murmured the word “senior brother” to the figure in the air.

The title of “senior brother” made the disciples of Yaoguang angry.

He is obviously our junior uncle, why don’t you call him “senior uncle”? Why do you call him “senior brother”? What? Do you want to be a generation higher than us? ! Don’t blame us for killing you when we compete later!

The cold figure sitting on the high platform began to tremble slightly when she saw Zixiao appear.

The other saints were busy fighting, so of course no one noticed her abnormality.

Zixiao slowly landed on the ground, looking at the Yaoguang disciples who rushed up with fiery eyes, stretched out his hand to calm everyone’s excitement, and said apologetically: “I’m sorry, everyone, I kept you waiting for a long time. I was in the process of enlightenment before, sorry.”

“Uncle Junior! Enlightenment is a great opportunity, not to mention that it is not something you can control, what’s wrong with it!”

“That’s right! It’s the sect competition that must be held today. If it affects Uncle Junior’s enlightenment, it would be a sin!”

“Uncle Junior, I occasionally got this dual cultivation method from practicing in the outside world. , but I have not found the way, please find some time to guide me, Junior Master.”

“Junior brother, you are a man, what method of dual cultivation do you want Junior Master to teach you? Why don’t you give this method to Senior Sister Yu?”

“Bullshit! I am a man, and Junior Master is also a man. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? ! This must be destined by heaven!”

“Bah! What is heaven? Can it be as great as Junior Master?”

“Senior brother, please tell me in detail, what is Junior Master?”

“…”

Everyone chatted around Zixiao.

This scene made all the people in other holy places dumbfounded.

You know, it has only been one or two months since Zixiao left Tianxuan Holy Land and joined Yaoguang?

In such a short time, Zixiao has become the favorite of the group?

Looking at the burning eyes of those disciples, it is estimated that Zixiao is leading them to escape into the magic way now, and they are also willing.

“Hiss…”

The Wuxiang Saint on the high platform took a breath of cold air: “This boy, this boy is so terrifying, such a powerful brainwashing, if he hadn’t gone against the will of heaven, I really want him to join my Buddhist sect.”

“What?!”

Yaoguang Saint was not happy to hear this, and looked at Wuxiang Saint with a threatening face: “You bald donkey, are you looking for death? What are you talking about? Join your Buddhist sect? Go to sleep, you can dream about anything.”

“…”

Lin Ye and Zuo Yuanfei below also walked towards Zixiao’s position.

The latter saw the former following his footsteps and came to the front of the junior master, and said dissatisfiedly: “Lin Ye, I let you escape last time in the hall. If you continue to harass the junior master, I will definitely let you know what is miserable!”

“…”

Lin Ye did not speak, and walked towards Zixiao on his own.

Just as he was about to arrive, a figure walked to Zixiao first.

The emerald green skirt and beautiful face, who else could it be but Luo Tingxuan.

She trembled and said: “Big, big brother…”

Facing Luo Tingxuan’s miserable appearance, Zixiao’s eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations.

For him, the past is the past, and if he said he hated it, it was not the case. After all, his former master Mo Yuxiang brought him up.

But if you want to reconcile? Sorry, I don’t have the time.

“My fellow Taoist, we are all from the same clan of the Ten Holy Lands, so please do not mess up the seniority. Of course, if you do not want to follow the seniority, you can just call me fellow Taoist.” Zi Xiao said lightly.

“Big Brother, I…”

“Do you still have any shame? Luo Tingxuan!!!”

Just when Luo Tingxuan wanted to say something, a voice like a lark stopped her.

Turning around, I don’t know when, the direct disciple of the Holy Lord Yaoguang, Yan Ling’er came over angrily, her cute little face was puffed up at this time.

Obviously she was very angry.

She walked in front of Zixiao, completely blocking him behind her, and angrily said to Luo Tingxuan: “You misunderstood Junior Master and drove him out of the sect. Now that you see Junior Master is invincible, you plan to find him back?”

“You are still acting weak. Who are you going to show your death to?!”

“I tell you! Junior Master is now a member of our Yaoguang Holy Land. He is the junior master of our disciples! If you use this expression of “my mother has died” to try to move Junior Master’s sympathy, my big stick may not be bad!”

After saying that, the Qiankun Ring in Yan Ling’er’s hand lit up, as if she wanted to take out her weapon.

But after a long time, there was nothing.

This made her a little embarrassed. At this time, there was a clanging sound in the distance.

Turning around, Wei Zhenbin, the son of Tianji, was holding a big stick and constantly hitting the little bald donkey lying on the ground. The figure was like knocking a wooden fish.

What a crisp sound!

Wei Zhenbin shouted as he beat him: “I will make you respect the way of heaven, I will make you say Amitabha, I will make you disrespect the destined person, I will make you lose your hair…”

My friend, your last sentence is a bit too much.