As for the photo stone, whoever dies will die. As long as the protagonist is not myself, I am happy to watch the show.
"I told you, the lightning disaster that day was very scary." Chu Xingzhi curled his lips, but he was more curious about the reactions of the monks in the city than this.
The sky in Bibo City was as bright as day that night, and every time the thunderclouds came down, people wondered whether they would die in a thunderstorm.
The demons and demons couldn't avoid it, and the monk stood directly on the highest platform to record the image stone. This spirit of not fearing death is worthy of admiration.
Xie Chuxue took great interest in casting one side of the image stone into a clear picture.
Under the city wall were a group of young people wearing their respective sect uniforms, as well as monks from the cultivation world who were waiting for them. When Ye Qiao jumped down, no one could react.
I almost thought she was losing her mind and going crazy.
The female cultivator yelled the loudest, "Ye Qiao Ye Qiao! So handsome!"
On the other side, a group of big men with bigger chest muscles than girls put their hands to their mouths like trumpets, and shouted, "Ahhh, come on! I love you, Song Hansheng."
Song Hansheng never expected that he would be among the dead. A mouthful of sake almost sprayed Su Zhuo, who was sitting across from him, in the face.
Mingxuan was also shocked for a few seconds, "Hey, was it so lively that night?"
"Why does he have so many male cultivators confessing their love?" Chu Xingzhi stood up and pounded the table and said loudly, "Aren't we good-looking?"
Ye Qiao forgot about it. Her entire attention was focused on her during the operation. Why should Song Hansheng do it?
Song Hansheng was also annoyed. He slapped the table and said louder than him: "If you want it, I'll give this confession to you."
Chu Xingzhi thought of the crazy scene and sat back as if nothing had happened, "That's not necessary."
He didn't want so many male cultivators shouting his name there.
During the projection, Ye Qiao fluttered upwards, and the pale golden tower magnified and fell. The phantom of the tower appeared in mid-air and was reflected. Even the elders from the five sects could see the vision at that time.
It’s really the Ghost King Tower.
"Ghost King Tower..." Head Ye felt a little unbelievable, "Was it her fault that the Ghost King Tower disappeared that day?"
The Ghost King Tower has its own small domain and is bound by rules. No matter where it is placed, it is an invincible spiritual weapon.
Don't say they were confused, Elder Zhao didn't know when she got it.
"I forgot to ask, so that good person is you, Xiaoqiao?" Elder Zhao turned around and forgot about this, looked at Ye Qiao, and said in a high and steady tone: "You really have the spirit of dedication to do good deeds without leaving a name, Ye Warp!"
She was silent the whole time. If she hadn't released the tower, it would still be an unsolved mystery.
Surprise them all the time.
Although sometimes it's more like a scare.
Ye Qiao was so overwhelmed by Elder Zhao's words that she touched the tip of her nose. She thought for a moment and responded honestly, "It's okay, okay, just average?"
Elder Zhao was also choked by her humble spirit.
He had told Ye Qiao to be modest, but obviously Ye Qiao's modesty was different from that of a normal person. The words coming out of this bastard's mouth sounded more like provocation.
Xie Chuxue suddenly took two steps back and said, "Wow, it turns out you are the legendary Ye Qiao who took away the Ghost King Tower."
Mingxuan: "Yes, that's right, she is the legendary Ye Qiao."
The two of them knew how to make noise when they sang together.
Especially when most of the big and small families were invited to the banquet, Xie Chuxue winked at Ye Qiao.
He was invited by looking at the list, and a large part of it included those who were trapped in the Ghost King Tower. It was no problem for those aristocratic families to protect themselves, but under the reaction of the Shadow Stone, they could not really remain indifferent.
Even if they don't dare to confront the Eight Families head-on, if there are enough people, they can still force the old guys to retreat.
At this moment, Ye Qiao understood the other party's intention and couldn't help but sigh, "Young uncle, you are really good at calculating." He obviously looked very unserious.
"Thank you very much."
“Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times.”
"Thank you very much for saving my child." Someone was excited and a little incoherent.
"Ye Qiao, on behalf of the monks in Bibo City, I would like to thank you. The plaque will be delivered to the door of your Immortal Sect later."
"..."
The heads of the family who were originally preparing to launch an attack were forced to a corner by the wealthy families who came to thank them.
But at this time, who cares.
Their faces all darkened.
When the elders of the five sects saw this scene, they retreated tacitly.
Open.
So it turns out that favors have such a use?
The elder of the Bishui Sect sighed with unknown meaning, "It's quite impressive to be able to make so many aristocratic families owe favors during my experience. But this kid is also really tight-lipped."
The confrontation between the two sides inexplicably turned into a thank you banquet.
Ye Qiao, who was surrounded by a tight crowd, struggled to get out amidst the crowd of thanks. Her clothes were almost torn and she shuddered. But she didn't gain anything. At least her arms were stuffed by those aristocratic families. one's gift.
It has both magic weapons and elixirs, so it's quite practical.
Ye Qiao, who was still reluctant at first, was already stroking his chin and thinking, "You guys think, if I go there again now, can I get back some magic weapons and elixirs?"
Naturally, her idea of getting rich was not realized. After Ye Qiao came out of the crowd, Mu Chongxi waved to her and motioned for her junior sister to come and listen to the class.
They didn't listen to the elders' lectures, so now they relied on Xue Yu, the only one who was willing to study seriously, to popularize science.
Mu Chongxi threw the spirit fruit to Ye Qiao. They ate it thoughtfully while listening to Xue Yu's analysis. The young man drank some wine and gestured on the table, "What I understand about the Dragon Clan is not There are many, you can look through the library and there may be records. This kind of ancient tribe is usually very complex internally and lives in the water."
At this point, the three cultivators with the Fire Spirit Root reflexively began to feel uncomfortable.
"The dangerous places inside include the Abyss and Dragon Gorge..." He whispered about this mission, which was not a mission, and repeated the dangerous areas several times. "Since we are asked to discuss cooperation, we must be sincere. , First of all, show some respect to the little prince of the dragon clan."
Changming Sect doesn't need to worry about this, they don't have the habit of mocking or looking down on others casually. It is mainly Wenjian Sect and Yueqing Sect who need to pay attention.
Mingxuan was curious: "What do the legendary dragons look like?"
There are still many monks in the world of cultivation. Mysterious creatures like dragons have only been seen in the inheritance place so far. Perhaps it is the stereotype left over from the last inheritance place, which has led to no one to fantasize in the direction of humans.
"What do you think of the Dragon Clan? Junior Sister?" He looked at Ye Qiao who was chewing the spirit fruit.
Ye Qiao looked up from the fruit plate in confusion and sighed sincerely, "The spiritual fruit is quite delicious."
In the past, there was no such treatment in Changming Sect, so the Eight Families only put it here for the sake of face.
"..."
"Forget it." Xue Yu rolled his eyes, "Eat yours."
The celebration banquet would not end until the evening. With so many sects from aristocratic families gathered together, naturally they were not allowed to leave the next day. All the direct elders of the four sects were retained.
Staying together in the Changming Sect is a magical experience. Compared to the solemn and restrained atmosphere of the Wenjian Sect, the Changming Sect is more casual. There are many types of venues and areas. Each monk of different professions has a dedicated place for classes, which is arranged The residence was in a courtyard, and for a moment I dreamed back to the days of the competition, when I was only separated by a courtyard from Chang Mingzong and lived in dire straits.
Back at their respective residences, all sects were holding meetings overnight.
The content of this rare collective meeting was mainly focused on the Dragon Clan. To deal with this mysterious race, you must first establish a good relationship. The Dragon Clan are arrogant in nature and powerful, not to mention that the person coming is the Dragon Clan's little prince.
"This time I'm not squeezing you. Really." Elder Duan was extremely sincere: "It's a negotiation task."
"There will be a team competition between sects, which sect is the strongest, and which sect is responsible for protecting the little prince of the Dragon Clan."
"You need to go all out to get this opportunity. That's a dragon. If you make him happy, maybe you can ride a dragon."
The arrogant Dragon Clan never bows its head. Don't think she doesn't know. Even if Elder Duan wants to fool them, he doesn't take it seriously.
"The Yue Qing Sect's group of talisman cultivators have no hope, and the Bishui Sect's even less hopeless. The same goes for the two Cheng Feng Sect's sword cultivators. Your only opponent is the Wenjian Sect. Come on, kids."
Ye Qiao, who was lying on the table with drooped eyelids and was drowsy, said in a long voice, "How can we fight these five sword cultivators?"
"That's what you need to think about."
"Aren't you all quite good at doing tricks?" Duan Yu pinched her shoulders hard and smiled: "Come on, the elder believes in you."
Ye Qiao: "...hiss."
She waved her hand lazily, indicating that she understood.
The sects have all issued notices, and there is probably no other choice but to execute. Moreover, this is the venue of the Changming Sect. It would be too embarrassing to lose to other sects.
Anyway, they are not the only ones who are unlucky. Other sects have also been given ultimatums to try their best to attract the Dragon Clan to their own sect.
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