The women's clothes collected by Big Yellow Dog were all burned under Chen Xia's strong request.

It sat helplessly on the ground, looking at the ashes in front of it, and the loss could be seen on the dog's head.

"Change your hobby in the future, you can't beat them." Chen Xia advised from the side.

The big yellow dog was silent, and after a long time, he heard a faint sentence.

"My Taoist heart is damaged."

The Taoist heart that belongs to the same lineage has been damaged.

Chen Xia didn't say much, she just patted the big yellow dog on the shoulder, indicating that it was for its own good.

"The water is very deep here, you can't control it."

The big yellow dog nodded, still very sad. This was the result of his hard work for thousands of years, and now it was gone all at once.

Chen Xia knelt down and stopped talking. She squatted side by side with the big yellow dog, looking at the ashes still burning in front of her, thinking a lot.

One of the things that puzzled him the most.

Whose clothing does that lace bellyband belong to?

It's quite trendy.

These are the little things in life, interspersed in a person's life, they may seem ordinary, but in fact they are essential.

And such small things can also be mixed with big things.

For example, the imperial capital directly announced that they would fight Qiu Li to determine who is the most powerful emperor's son.

In his words, he did not mention Chen Xia at all, but only talked about the competition between himself and Qiu Li.

Qiu Li was not stupid, he definitely couldn't defeat the imperial capital of Moving Mountain Realm, so he did not accept the challenge and just shouted.

"You are so powerful, why don't you fight Chen Xia?"

Di Du's reply was also unambiguous, "We have already fought. Although I lost to Senior Chen, since Senior Chen has already defeated Sword Attendant, I am roughly equal to Sword Attendant."

"Rounding it up, it's approximately equal to the Overwhelming Sea Realm. I'm going to knock down your flashy name right now."

"With your mere Mahayana realm, are you worthy of being called the Miaozi of the Great Emperor together with me and Senior Chen?!"

He is really good at rounding things off.

Qiu Li didn't even have anything to say for a moment, but he didn't agree to the imperial capital's invitation to fight. After all, he wasn't stupid either. His Mahayana realm would definitely not be able to beat Imperial Capital's mountain-moving realm.

So he pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't reply, just pretending he didn't hear.

In this way, the imperial capital became more energetic. Every time he came out of seclusion, he would challenge Qiu Li for a fight to experience the feeling of being invincible in the world.

This is also beneficial to his Taoist mentality, which is really good.

Therefore, once a person has figured it out, his thinking will become broader and his mentality will improve.

Chen Xia didn't have any opinion on this matter. He just felt that as the imperial capital grew up, there was a vague shadow of him in it.

This matter is a major event in Cangtian Jianhai in recent years. Although it has no practical significance, it is quite interesting.

The real big thing is that there are no longer any regional barriers to the Blue Sky Sword Sea, which means that preparatory disciples can go to the training sites of formal disciples.

As soon as the news came out, the preparatory disciples of the ancient species met and excitedly walked through the Tiange and headed to the front section of the sword tip where the official disciples were.

It's just that they didn't go there for long, about half a day later, they were all thrown back, and everyone was more or less injured.

The minor injuries were a few slap marks and fist marks, which were printed on the face of the ancient species, full of humiliation.

If he was seriously injured, he was almost dead. He was carried out by others and has not recovered yet.

According to the disciples who entered, those who were slightly injured were kneeling down to beg for mercy, so they would be slapped a few times or kicked randomly.

Those who were seriously injured dared to resist, so they were naturally beaten like this.

Moreover, the elders in the sect didn't care and even told these preparatory disciples who were being beaten to shut up.

"You went in and disturbed the formal disciples' Qingxiu. Where did the formal disciples come from to beat someone with a strange face?"

"If your skills are inferior to those of others, don't scream strangely. If you get beaten, just accept it!"

These are words spoken by the elders themselves.

The various ancient species have given up. They really have no strength, let alone power. Even whether they can pass the entry test is a question.

In the entrance test of Cangtian Sword Sea, only thirty people were accepted out of the five hundred preparatory disciples.

Among them, Miao Zi, the Great Emperor, is definitely in a stable position. Even if he becomes a formal disciple, he will have a considerable status and even have elders to win him over.

The supreme species and mysterious species below it will occupy some positions.

These ancient species, who are regarded as geniuses in the outside world, are really nothing in this sea of ​​​​swords.

After all, it is the supreme sect that has produced five great emperors.

When ancient species like them were beaten, they could only swallow it in their mouths.

If you have no strength, everything you say will look like a joke, and it will be the least funny kind of joke.

After the regional restrictions were lifted, formal disciples often came to hang out in the preparatory disciple's house, experiencing a sense of superiority.

The formal disciples were all at least two hundred years ago, and now most of them are in the Moving Mountain Realm, and even a few geniuses have reached the Overturning Sea Realm.

For example, the Great Emperor Miaozi from the previous session.

But today's preparatory disciples are in the Mahayana realm, and there are quite a few Nascent Soul realms.

This resulted in the preparatory disciples not daring to speak loudly in front of the formal disciples.

Moreover, these formal disciples still travel in groups and seem to like teasing the preparatory disciples. Extorting spiritual stones, beating and insulting are common things.

The elders have no intention of taking care of it. They think the world is like this and you have to adapt in advance. If you don't want to be insulted and teased, then work hard to improve your strength.

Among the entire preparatory disciples, there are only three emperor seedlings who have not been insulted.

Because the Great Emperor Miaozi is indeed different. He is obviously different from other monks. The biggest difference is the addition of the word "Great Emperor".

You don't know whether he can become a great emperor in the future.

If it happens, if you dare to insult him now, your past and present lives will be taken out of the long river of time and killed.

There is no need to wait until later, when the Emperor Miaozi becomes a quasi-sage, he can start killing people randomly.

And with the talent of Emperor Miaozi, it is not difficult to become a quasi-sage.

This is the lower limit of talent visible to the naked eye, so few people would offend a great emperor's seedling, unless you really have murderous intentions.

But the great emperor Miaozi was only immune to being insulted, and had no right to speak.

After all, among the official disciples of the group, there is also a seedling of the Great Emperor.

And he is the Miaozi of the Great Emperor 1,200 years ago.

Qiong Qi is now the fifth official disciple in the Oversea Realm.

His realm is high, his name is even higher, the sky is level with the sky, and he looks down on all living beings.

It was also he who became the leader of the formal disciples, making the preliminary disciples breathless.

The emperor stood on the sidelines and watched, feeling that he could not defeat him, so he did not want to fight. If they were all in the sea-turning realm, he should be able to crush the whole sky, but he could not do it in the mountain-moving realm.

Qiu Li was silent. His divine eyes and external immortal body were both very powerful, but his cultivation speed was not fast enough. It was nonsense for the Mahayana realm to defeat the Hai realm. It was impossible to do so.

The two most talented emperor seedlings both pretended to be dead and did not express their opinions.

There is only the last one left, who has been in seclusion for more than ten years. Today, he finally took a chess set and a pot of tea and planned to sit in the pavilion.

When he arrived, he discovered something.

The pavilion was demolished.

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