"Yes, Xianjun, give us another chance."
"Give us another chance."
The enchantnt disappeared, and it was no surprise that there was another wailing outside the martial arts arena.
Soone shouted out everyone's heartfelt expectations, and the eager atmosphere reached its peak in an instant, and uniform shouts resounded through the mountain stream.
"Today is too late. From tomorrow onwards, every night at Haishi, I will be waiting for you at the Martial Arts Field. Every disciple of Misty Immortal Palace can challenge, but there is only one chance."
Lin Qingluo's clear and lodious voice traveled through the void, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"I want to stimulate my greatest potential in the challenge, improve my combat power, go back to practice hard, seize the opportunity, and show your strongest combat power in front of this fairy."
"Yeah, that's great, Xianjun agreed to our request."
"Finally, I have a chance to challenge the goddess."
"If you can compete with Xianjun, you can brag about it for a lifeti if you lose."
"That's right, except for our disciples from Misty Immortal Palace, who has the chance to challenge the Immortal Sovereign."
"Cultivating in the sa fairy gate with Xianjun is the greatest honor."
"Because of the existence of Xianjun, Piaomiao Xiangong is bound to be famous, surpassing other sects, and becoming the unique and top sect in the spirit world."
"That's right, Misty Immortal Palace is the strongest, and we are the strongest."
*
"A bunch of ignorant boys, don't make fun of yourself here, go back to sleep."
On the top of the cliff not far from the martial arts arena, Rong Yunhe looked at Fairy Lingxue's playful smile, his old face blushed, and he let out an octave-high lion's roar, and the martial arts arena instantly fell silent.
A group of apprentices and grandchildren heard his old man's voice, they were so shocked that they shrank their necks and ran away in a hurry.
"What they said may not be true."
Fairy Lingxue smiled seemingly indifferently, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness: "Compared with Xianjun's prestige and mind, we people can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean, so insignificant that they are not even as good as a strand of her hair. "
"pity."
Ji Shuxuan was full of regret: "The immortal can't stay in the spirit world for long."
"Yeah, Longxi Shoal, sooner or later, it will soar into the sky."
Fairy Lingxue was extrely emotional, thinking of this, she felt a little lucky again.
If it wasn't for Xianjun's promotion too fast, it is uncertain when it will beco a feather and soar, and Piaomiao Xiangong will really surpass other sects and beco the number one sect in the spirit world.
And she, the half-immortal patriarch of Xingyao Immortal Palace, was powerless to stop her if she wanted to.
"Lingxue, think about it."
Master Guangchen seed to see her entanglent erged from the void, patted her shoulder kindly, and spoke earnestly.
"Maybe in the future, we will reunite in the fairy world, and we will all serve the fairy king at that ti, so why bother about such trivial things as prestige and reputation, and disturb our minds."
"I'm going, when did you beco so serious?"
Fairy Lingxue's ears were reddish, she slapped his hand off angrily, and sneered: "I was startled, I almost thought it was Guangzin possessed, the two brothers exchanged souls."
"Hey."
The corners of Master Guangchen's mouth twitched, and he pulled half of his face with a fan, pretending to be calm: "In front of the two masters, can you show so face? Since when has this master been dishonest?"
Fairy Lingxue raised her eyebrows: "Are you passing by?"
Immortal Guangchen had no choice but to complain: "You woman, you really don't know what's good or bad. I'm kind enough to persuade you, but you're better off, and you're kind enough to be a donkey."
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