"Xiao Ling, after you return to the Sea of Bei Ming, if you find anything strange about the source of the gods, please send a message immediately. My friends in the underworld will rush over to help you immediately."
"Friends from the underworld?"
"Yes, one of them is called Ming Xiche and the other is Qingcheng Yeling. They both carry the mission of guarding the source of the gods. If there is anything strange, you can use this little conch to contact them immediately."
Xiaoling walked beside Neptune Emperor and Neptune Queen, holding the small green conch tightly.
It's time.
He was restless and always felt that something bad was going to happen.
He slowly raised his hand, and under the cover of his long aqua sleeves, he brought the small sound-transmitting conch to his mouth, and said in a very soft voice: "Something happened to Shenyuan, the first demon envoy Mu Yuhan
We must sacrifice Xuanyuan Zhi and the blood of his father and daughter to the source of the gods."
After saying that, he crushed the small green conch as quickly as possible, and the debris was dispersed in the seawater without a trace.
On the other side, on the Holy Fire Peak of the Holy Academy.
The Baibao Hall Meeting will be held tomorrow. The six halls will gather together and be held on the central peak where the mission is received.
Today is the last day of preparation. Everyone in the Holy Academy is extremely busy. Although the Holy Fire Hall only has six disciples, it is no exception and is very busy.
"It's not good, it's not good!"
Su Yi ran up from the bottom of the mountain sweating profusely, with an expression as if the sky was about to fall, and said to all the senior brothers: "We have no place in the Holy Fire Hall. The good places have been taken up by the other five halls. We
At the very last corner."
Upon hearing this, the other five disciples were stunned for a moment.
The Baibao Hall Meeting was held on the top of the mission hall, which was about the length of a street. The disciples of each hall filled the display with things that could be auctioned, exchanged, and exhibited.
The closer you are to the front, the more onlookers there will be, the more you will be in the limelight, and the more you will be able to attract the attention of your seniors, thereby stealing the limelight.
Correspondingly, the further back you are, the sparsely populated and deserted you are.
"It's so irritating!" Yan Yueyue put her hands on her hips, her cheeks bulging with anger, "In the past, during the Baibao Hall meeting, the positions in the six halls were equally divided. No one was good or bad. This
Why is it so unreasonable in the first term?"
"That's right! Our Holy Fire Church is finally ready to regain its strength and fight a good battle. Why did such a weird thing happen in the first place?" Xia Lin also complained.
Ling Luo is packing her pill bottles.
These days, she has been busy making several kinds of elixirs overnight for use in the Baibao Hall exhibition.
"Little junior sister, please say something, or we go to the dean and ask for justice!" Yan Yueyue stretched out her fist and waved it in the air.
"It doesn't matter what the last position is. As long as we have real materials, gold will shine wherever it is."
Compared to the indignation of the other five senior brothers and sisters, Ling Luo took it indifferently.
"Instead of being angry here, everyone should think about how to make the things on display attract the attention of others to the maximum extent and make people jaw-dropping."
Ling Luo placed the bottles of elixirs, stood up straight, and looked at his senior brothers and sisters with a smile on his face.
One sentence made Yan Yueyue and others feel ashamed.
It's because they didn't see clearly enough and ignored the essence of the matter.