"No! Absolutely not!" Zeng Xiaoyu flatly refused.

A genius knows what will happen if you sign again.

Jin Mingtong's face changed, "Zeng Xiaoyu, are you talking to me?"

Zeng Xiaoyu knew that he had misunderstood, so he quickly put away the sign-in panel and turned around and smiled, "Senior Brother Mingtong, I didn't talk to you."

"Didn't talk to me? Is there a third person here?"

Zeng Xiaoyu wanted to say there was, but in fact, there were only two "real" people, he and this senior brother Mingtong.

"Follow me!" Jin Mingtong said without saying a word, stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"Congratulations! Sign in successfully!"

Zeng Xiaoyu was sweating all over!

Why did you sign without your consent?

The power in this senior brother Mingtong's hand was so great that his whole arm was almost unconscious. Another reason was that he was worried that this uncontrollable sign-in system would hurt himself, but he would harm others... Especially the elder of the twelve palaces? Can he still be in the Dayang Gate?

Bang!

Jin Mingtong's sword floating on his chest fell silently.

Jin Mingtong was stunned!

It was not until a scream came from below that he suddenly came to his senses, and a panic flashed on his face.

"Senior brother, your sword fell!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's kind reminder was exchanged for Jin Mingtong's fire-breathing glare and a hint of sneer, "Zeng Xiaoyu, where is your golden elixir?"

It's over! He discovered it!

Zeng Xiaoyu's spine was cold and he didn't know what to say.

"Bully the world and steal the reputation!"

Jin Mingtong shook his hand away and said coldly, "Look clearly, this is what the Jindan Sword Lord should look like!"

He retreated, and made two phantoms on his chest with his hands, shouted "Get up!", and then... there was nothing.

He seemed to have forgotten one thing, his sword had just fallen...

Zeng Xiaoyu tried hard to think what he should do so that Senior Brother Mingtong would not embarrass him, covering his eyes and not looking? Or turned around and pretended not to see him? Or just close his eyes?

It doesn't seem to work...

"Zeng Xiaoyu!"

His artificial performance made Jin Mingtong furious in an instant and roared at Zeng Xiaoyu.

Because he suddenly realized in horror that his golden elixir was gone!

The people below didn't know what was happening above, but the sword that fell from the sky and stabbed the disciple was Jin Mingtong, which was certain.

Elder Xumei looked at Dayang Zhenren, and Dayang Zhenren nodded slightly to look at the uterus elder. The uterus elder said loudly, "Elder Xu Palace, replace the Elder Hai Palace!"

A white-haired old man flew up.

Elder Xumei and Zhenren Dayang looked at each other and smiled. The twelve palaces of the Golden Pill have an objection to this rising senior brother, which is known to everyone, but in public, I believe that the disciples of the twelve palaces will not do anything out of the ordinary.

Jin Mingtong fell down indignation, picked up the sword and retreated aside.

The elder of the uterus glared at him and whispered, "I can't even hold the sword, where is your concentration?"

Jin Mingtong's eyes turned red and wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to say it.

The top of the Holy Sword Peak.

Zeng Xiaoyu and the elder of Xu Palace had four eyes facing each other.

A slight sound came from my ears, and the sign-in panel appeared again. This time the sign-in object on it became the elder of the Xu Palace.

Zeng Xiaoyu was confused.

He signed with Jin Mingtong and signed the other person's Jindan to disappear. He knew more than anyone else how serious this matter was.

The elder of Xu Palace stared at him, making Zeng Xiaoyu's whole body furrowed.

In the twelve palaces, he only knew the name of the last elder of Hai Palace, Jin Mingtong, and he had never seen anyone else. With the sign just now, Jin Mingtong lost the golden elixir, and his own cultivation also reduced a little, and the sword in his hand sank a lot.

My intuition told him that he could not sign again, and if he signed again, he would probably not even be able to hold the sword.

"Zeng Xiaoyu, can't you go down yet?"

The elder of the Xu Palace finally spoke.

"Brother Chang, listen to my explanation..."

"I don't have that leisure time!" The elder of Xu Palace waved to him and reached out to grab him.

Zeng Xiaoyu stepped back and shouted: "Don't touch me!"

The elder of Xu Palace sneered, "How dare a little disciple who has entered the house be so arrogant, even if he can't touch him?"

Bang! The wrist that was just grabbed by Jin Mingtong fell into someone else's hand again!

"Congratulations! Sign in successfully!"

It's over!

Zeng Xiaoyu turned his head in pain.

Whoosh...ah!

The sword on the elder of Xu Palace slipped down faster, and another unlucky disciple could not dodge and was stabbed.

The elder of Xu Palace was stunned...

Too much!

Elder Beard frowned and looked at the elder of the uterus, "Is it good to restrain your subordinates?"

The uterus elder's eyes flashed, and his big sleeves waved to the top of the peak.

Swhoosh! Nine figures followed closely, and Elder Xumei rose up long, and Dayang Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, let them communicate, after all, they will work together in the future."

Elder Xumei thought about it and sat down again.

Ten people came up at once, and Zeng Xiaoyu knew that today's trouble was a big deal.

The check-in panel appears again, with ten people's names on it.

Zeng Xiaoyu really wanted to pull out the system in his mind and beat him up. It was going to kill himself!

"Xu Palace, let him go." The elder of the uterus came closer and looked at Zeng Xiaoyu quietly.

The elder of Xu Palace retreated to the elder of the uterus with a bitter look on his face, "Senior brother, he..."

"Concentration!" The elder of the uterus glared at him and said, "Junior Brother Xiaoyu, congratulations on your exit from seclusion, but the senior brother is a little confused. Why don't you go down?"

Before Zeng Xiaoyu could speak, the elder of Xu Palace said viciously, "He doesn't have a golden elixir at all. This kid has been lying to others!"

"No golden elixir?" Everyone was stunned.

Zeng Xiaoyu glanced at these people and said that he wanted to laugh if he wanted to. You deserve it if you felt uremia!

"There is no golden elixir..." The elder of the uterus reached out to Zeng Xiaoyu in shock, "Junior Brother Xiaoyu, let the senior brother see."

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at his entangled expression that desperately tried to hold back his smile, and felt extremely unhappy, "Senior Brother, are you sure?"

The uterus elder said in a deep voice, "What's this called? Bring it!"

You begged me yourself, but I didn’t mean to harm you!

Zeng Xiaoyu handed over his wrist.

"Congratulations! Sign in successfully!"

"Hahaha!" The elder of the uterus laughed wildly, and he didn't even notice that the sword on his chest fell.

"The Proud Child of Heaven? The Wizard of Heaven? Hahaha..." He laughed more and more happily, and he almost fell down when he slipped under his feet.

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at him with a squinted look on his face, thinking to himself that where is your concentration?

"Let me see what our great man who has never met in a thousand years looks like!"

He rushed over with his hands.

Zeng Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said, "You are seeking death by yourself, it has nothing to do with me!"

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Chapter completed!