The visitors were two Foundation Establishment Master Uncles from the inner sect, Zhao Chengzhi from Lingyun Peak and Zhou Huai from Wuya Peak.
Zhao Chengzhi looked coldly, "Why are you so harsh on your fellow disciples?"
Li Xianren was indeed in a sorry state now. His gray robe was covered in black marks from fire, his face was bruised and bloody, and his hair was in a mess.
He looked like he had been bullied!
Zhao Chengzhi couldn't help but frown a little more when he saw Zhou Ling and Zhou Ling who were still fighting fiercely on the side.
This generation of outer disciples is really difficult to lead, and they really don’t take the inner disciples seriously at all!
He was about to scold him when he heard Zhou Huai, who had always been a man of few words, speak, "Zhou Ling, stop."
Zhou Ling, who originally wanted to pretend not to hear, had no choice but to stop.
But her face was full of annoyance. What a pity, she would have won with just a few more moves.
The female cultivator had a cold expression on her face. If these two master uncles didn't come, she would lose.
For a moment, a group of people stood with their hands hanging, and the atmosphere was dead silent.
Zhao Chengzhi had no choice but to continue speaking, "Let's talk about it."
Shen Qinglan, who was waiting for this sentence, took a step forward and saluted the two inner master uncles, "Back to master uncle, I encountered this rhinoceros sheep first. There are burn marks on the buttocks and injuries on the legs." It was all by my own hands. Li Xianren snatched the prey by force, but his skills were not as good as others, so I beat him to the ground."
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Zhou Ling gave Shen Qinglan a thumbs up in his heart, saying that he was not as good as a person but being knocked down by me was really killing someone invisible.
Zhou Huai coughed to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. This guy is quite straight-tempered.
Li Xianren's face became even darker, and he wanted to bury his head in the soil.
Zhao Chengzhi frowned, "Li Xianren."
"Uncle Master."
"Is what she said the truth?"
"Back to Uncle Master, when we found this rhinoceros sheep, we didn't see anyone else chasing it, so we naturally wanted to kill it."
Shen Qinglan asked him, "The lamb's legs are bloody and the lamb's butt is burnt. Is this also done by you?"
Which of the three of you has cultivated the Fire Spirit Root? That sword was thrust in after you saw me. How dare you say you didn't mean to steal the prey? "
No one of the two people had used fire-attribute spells just now, and Wu Yongen had both metal and wood spiritual roots.
Li Xianren was still arrogant, "Junior sister Shen, please don't slander me. We thought it was an ownerless thing and killed it. This rhinoceros sheep indeed died in my hands."
Shen Qinglan pointed to the Lingxi Sheep that was still breathing weakly on the ground and said, "Dead? Isn't this still alive?"
After saying this, she swung the long sword in her hand and slashed down. The Lingxi Sheep's head was immediately missing, and blood splattered all over Wang Xianren's head and face.
"Okay, now I can confirm that this sheep died under my sword. It was injured by me first, and now it dies in my hands. It can be regarded as a beginning and an end."
Li Xianren was furious, "You!"
Zhao Chengzhi raised his hand to stop, "Okay, this kind of thing happened in the past years, why not stick to the old rules, whoever wins gets it?"
Zhou Huai on the side nodded, "It's feasible."
Yes, this is the unwritten rule of Tongjian Sect. Within the same realm, as long as you keep three points, don't waste people's cultivation, don't hurt people's lives, and don't damage people's foundation.
Other than that, everything speaks for itself with strength.
But Li Xianren shrank, his eyes were swollen into lines, and his vision was a little blurry.
Zhao Chengzhi said nothing when he saw this. He now somewhat appreciated Shen Qinglan's temperament. He nodded to everyone and left with his sword.
When Li Xianren saw that no one would support them, he could only run away with them in despair, leaving only Shen Qinglan and the Zhou brothers and sisters.
Zhou Huai looked at the two of them with a smile, "There is still some time before sunset, you two go and see if you can get anything else."
"Uncle Zhou!" Shen Qinglan called out to Zhou Huai who was about to leave.
"What's the matter?"
She chuckled and said, "Does your master still accept disciples? Do you think I can do it?"
Zhou Ling stared at her, "Oh! Didn't I tell you last time?!"
A hint of pain flashed in Zhou Huai's eyes, but he still smiled and said, "Since you know my master's situation, based on your qualifications, you should choose a Nascent Soul elder. Master should not accept disciples in these years."
"You can ask me!"
The two of them felt strange when they saw her insistence. Master Mingyuan was seriously injured many years ago, and his cultivation level fell directly from Yuan Ying to the Golden Core stage. If the master of Wuya Peak hadn't devoted all his efforts to save him, he would have died long ago.
Zhou Huai still advised her, "You have good qualifications and good understanding, so you can make better choices."
"How does Uncle Master know that Master Mingyuan is not a good choice? Do you regret it? If you are given another chance..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhou Huai had already said, "I have never regretted it. If I choose again, I will choose my master."
"Look, do you think he's good too, or are you worried that I'm too good and Master Mingyuan will like me more when the time comes?"
Zhou Huai smiled, "Of course not."
"That's enough. Please ask Uncle Zhou to put in a good word for me. I want to take Master Mingyuan as my teacher."
"are you serious?"
“Nothing has ever been truer to me.”
"There has to be a reason, right?"
Shen Qinglan was silent for a while, "I think Uncle Zhou is a good person. If you can follow Master Mingyuan with all your heart, he must be a good person too. There are not many good people these days."
"That's it?" It didn't seem convincing.
"Master Mingyuan only has one disciple, Uncle Zhou. There are few people and few things to do. I like it!"
She has always felt that character is more important than cultivation. She carries secrets with her, and it would be too dangerous to go to the elders who are crowded or have impure thoughts.
Although Master Mingyuan is not necessarily safe, he has been in seclusion to heal his injuries these years, so he will naturally have less contact.
A person with a secret is always worried that too many people will pay attention to it.
This reason was in line with her character. Zhou Ling believed it immediately and nodded subconsciously, "You really don't like to deal with others, and you are afraid of trouble."
Seeing her like this, Shen Qinglan rolled her eyes again, "Of course, there is another reason."
Zhou Ling was curious, "What?"
She said with a serious expression, "Now that I have become the most popular person, rejecting the three Nascent Soul elders will make people think that I am ungrateful. In this way, I will offend people. If I go to Mingyuan Zhenzhen Seat Come on, maybe they will think that I have been deceived by Master Mingyuan or Uncle Zhou, and naturally they will not blame me..."
Seeing Zhou Ling's expression of choking to death, Shen Qinglan finally couldn't help but laugh, "Xiao Ling'er, I find you are so funny. Who are you planning to laugh to death like this?"
Zhou Huai also looked at his sister in a funny way. His master's biological brother is the leader of Wuya Peak, Shengjun Mingzhi. This backstage is tough.
Zhou Ling was momentarily embarrassed and rushed over to catch Shen Qinglan, and the two immediately got into a fuss.
After the laughter, Shen Qinglan said to Zhou Huai very seriously, "Uncle Zhou, I am indeed serious about joining the throne of Master Mingyuan."
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zhou Huai said, "Then I will find an opportunity to talk to Master. This matter requires Master's nod."
"It's natural, thank you Uncle Zhou."
"It's easy to say, maybe you will call me senior brother soon."
He sighed for a moment, who would have thought that he would be able to save a junior sister who had a single spiritual root and come back to him in a moment of soft-heartedness.
Shen Qinglan smiled brightly, "Hey, it's just what I want!"
