Mu Jian placed Chu Ye, whose injuries were slightly stable, behind him. The long sword originally held in his arms was now in his hand, and he could draw the sword in the next moment.
"Li Jiang, you and I are here to select geniuses for our sect. You question whether you have any selfish motives for taking the first step in this genius competition. You know it in your heart."
"hehe……"
The man in gray robe sneered, "What selfish motives do I have? I just want to repay the innocence of this Prodigy Conference. Master Dongfang, are you right?"
At the same time, the middle-aged man in gray robes sent a message to Dongfang Yucheng: "You are now seriously injured, your heart is damaged, and the foundation of the divine palace has been destroyed by 80%. Only martial masters can save you. As long as you agree to join me
Xuanyuan Sect, not only will the conditions that I promised you remain unchanged, but you can also ask the leader to heal your injuries in person, otherwise..."
At this moment, Dongfang Yucheng took the elixir and was treated by Li Jiang, a middle-aged man in gray robe. He barely managed to save a small life. However, he also knew the extent of his injuries. If there was no expert treatment, he would probably lose all his cultivation.
The foundation of martial arts will also be completely destroyed, and the emperor will become a useless person with no possibility of practicing anymore.
Therefore, after hearing Li Jiang's message, Dongfang Yucheng immediately struggled without any hesitation and said: "Senior, please make the decision for me!"
"You heard it? The witness is here. There is no doubt that Chu Ye is cheating. Today I will search the soul to find out. But Mu Jian, you keep blocking me. What do you mean?"
Mu Jian snorted coldly, knowing that Li Jiang was determined to destroy Chu Ye to vent his anger. After all, he was a master of the martial arts sect and a representative of the sect, but he was broken and injured by Chu Ye, a martial arts master.
The people he protected were a great shame and humiliation.
At the same time, this can also be used to completely incorporate Dongfang Yucheng, a genius with an eighth-level spiritual root, into the Xuanyuan Sect.
For people like Li Jiang who don't know right from wrong and are obsessed with scheming, Mu Jian is the most impatient. If he had encountered him in the past, he would have definitely swiped him with his sword. After a fight, whoever has the bigger fist will listen.
But now is not the place to take action rashly. What's more, although he is interested in Chu Ye's talent in swordsmanship, he also believes that Chu Ye did not cheat and win under the eyes of the three people from their sects. But for the sake of
Dongfang Yucheng who gave up his eighth level spiritual root to protect Chu Ye?
For a moment, Mu Jian was a little unsure.
Seeing that Mu Jian was speechless for a long time, Li Jiang turned his eyes, waved his fingers, and green vines suddenly appeared, and rushed towards Chu Ye who was protected by Mu Jian behind him, trying to drag Chu Ye to him.
Seeing that the vines were about to wrap around Chu Ye, and Mu Jian was still hesitant to stop him, a small green flame suddenly appeared on the vines, burning all the green vines in an instant.
Not to mention, it also burned along the vines towards the Li River on the other side of the vines.
"The Blue Sky Flame of Creation"
The moment Li Jiang saw the small cyan flame, his expression changed drastically. He immediately threw away the cane in his hand, but he still paused for a moment and was lightly touched by the cyan flame. The gray robe on his body instantly
It burned, and his long hair and eyebrows also burned at the same time. No matter how Li Jiang tried various means, he could not extinguish the flames on his body. He could only force the pain and scream for mercy.
"Uncle Ye, I was wrong, please take away the flame!"
As Li Jiang shouted, a cold snort sounded in the air. The green flames burning on Li Jiang's body paused, flew upwards, and slowly landed on the hand of a man in white robe who suddenly appeared.
"Is it him?"
Chu Ye also looked at the white-robed man who suddenly appeared in mid-air with some surprise. For some reason, his originally panicked heart suddenly calmed down.
Somehow, Chu Ye knew that since he appeared, his life would be saved.
The man in white robes in mid-air was exactly the person Chu Ye was led to the medicine garden by Lao Cai after he won a hundred consecutive victories in the martial arts arena.
At this moment, the man in white robe still had a clean appearance, and even the expression on his face was as calm as the one seen in the medicine garden. However, this time, he just stood quietly in the air, letting everyone
There is no sound.
He glanced indifferently at Li Jiang, whose hair and eyebrows were all burnt, revealing a black inner armor. The man in white robe turned to look at Chu Ye.
"Little guy, we meet again."
not good!
Li Jiang's icy face showed a look of laughter and laughter at this moment, and his eyes were as if he was facing a powerful enemy. Is it possible that this Chu Ye actually knows Ye Ge?
"Yes, I just didn't expect to meet here. I want to thank you for saving my life just now."
The man in white robe smiled slightly, waved his hand and said nothing. Instead, a figure suddenly appeared next to Chu Ye on the Lingyu stage, checking his body.
"Lao Cai?"
Feeling the warmth flowing into his body, Chu Ye turned his head and looked, hey, it's another acquaintance.
Isn't this the referee Lao Cai in the martial arts arena?
Lao Cai frowned. To be honest, sometimes even he almost forgot that his surname was Wang and not Cai, especially when the young master was led astray by Chu Ye and always shouted at Lao Cai.
"Heal your wounds, where did all this nonsense come from?"
Lao Cai, oh, no, it was Lao Wang. He gave Chu Ye a look and then tried his best to treat Chu Ye's injuries. He even stuffed Chu Ye with a lot of healing pills. The level of each pill was not low.
At level three, Chu Ye wanted to pluck it out of his mouth and sell it to the scammer system.
Seeing that Chu Ye was in good condition, Ye Ge, the man in white robe, looked at Li Jiang again, especially Dongfang Yucheng behind Li Jiang.
"Uncle Ye, why are you here?"
"Boy Li, when will I have to report to your Xuanyuan Sect wherever I go?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Li Jiang, who had always been aloof and looked down upon these geniuses like ants, was like a mouse seeing a cat when facing the man in white robes, he didn't even dare to breathe, "Uncle Ye thought.
You are free to go wherever you go, how can I dare to say anything, but, just... Now is the day for the three major sects to choose their disciples. I just follow the rules, but I don't know why I have angered Uncle Ye. Please...
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"Humph, follow the rules?" The man in white robe snorted coldly, "To follow the rules is to randomly use the soul search technique on the first place in the Tianjiao Competition? I didn't know that this is how your Xuanyuan Sect does things. It seems,
Next time when you, the people of Xuanyuan Sect, have something unclear to you, there is no need to reason with you, you can just do a soul search and you will know."
Li Jiang was dumbfounded. Although in his opinion, using soul-searching techniques on such unworthy geniuses and sect disciples was not a matter of time, but did he dare to say such things to the man in white robe? Of course it was
Don't dare.
However, although Li Jiang didn't dare to refute even a word, the man in white robe could still see his thoughts at a glance, "Okay, you don't have to mutter in your heart whether this kid Chu Ye cheated by taking pills."
Obviously, if there is any elixir that can be taken by people and martial arts masters can hurt the martial arts sect, I will buy it first and distribute it to the little martial arts masters in the sect."
The white-robed man's words were a slap in the face. Not only did he bring up the old story of Li Jiang being stabbed by Chu Ye's sword, but they also directly disrupted Li Jiang's careful thoughts of searching for Chu Ye's soul.
But even though Li Jiang's face was ashen, he still didn't dare to say anything. He could only nod and hold his hands, "Uncle Ye is right, it's me, Meng Lang."
The man in white robe nodded, "Okay, now that you know it's you Meng Lang, let's talk about how to make up for your fault." (To be continued)