Jun Guling was speechless, this man was simply unreasonable.

I kindly reminded him, but in turn he looked at her. Isn’t this sick?

Although most young men of his age were rebellious, Jun Guling had never seen such a chaotic and unstable person. Even the young disciple who was the most ignorant and always wanted to go out for a wandering trip was better than him.

Just as the two of them disliked each other, the thunder power on Jun Lanzhi finally dissipated. She was like a soft-legged shrimp, sitting on the ground without any image, charred black, with only a pair of eyes staring at the two of them tightly.

But her heart was already stormy.

The power of thunder, the mutated thunder spirit root?

I thought I could tell who this person was with my toes, but how is the question possible?

Didn’t that young city lord break his meridians and become a useless person?

Why does it appear here?

She had too many questions, but unfortunately before she could speak, Qionghua and others arrived.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Qionghua was dressed in white, spotless, but the first thing he cared about was not Jun Lanzhi, who was struck by a divine thunder into black charcoal, but was very concerned about Jun Guling who was standing aside intact.

This scene fell in Jun Lanzhi's eyes, and she suddenly became angry, her hands clenched into fists, and she gritted her teeth and said aggrievedly: "Senior Brother Langhua---, why are you---"

Before she could finish speaking, Qionghua interrupted her with a cold face.

"Stop, I am the direct disciple of Lingyun Dao Lord. Inside and outside the sect, except for the direct disciples of the elders, everyone in the spiritual master realm calls me "Uncle Master", and you are just a little cultivator who has not yet entered the sect. Can you also call me "Senior Brother"?

This world of immortal cultivation is based on the realm and seniority. However, you do not know the high and low, and do not follow the rules of the gate, and you dare to draw your sword against your fellow disciples. The person who comes---"

Jun Lanzhi was scolded by him and her face turned red. Others were even talking about it. Some even laughed at her for being overestimated. Others called her immortal king, but she was just shameless and called her senior brother. Is this a slap in the face?

Faced with these ridicule, Jun Lanzhi pretended to be calm and quickly defended her: "My sister is Jun Lanyue, the direct disciple of Elder Su of Lingdan Peak. It's also because I call you a senior brother from my sister. Moreover, I'm not unruly. Jun Guling is my sister. It's natural for my sister to teach her sister a lesson."

Guan Hai, who was originally not concerned about his own affairs, was stunned when he heard this. After looking at her in surprise, he hurried over to plead and said, "Senior Brother, look, since he is Lan Yue's real sister, and he is still a family matter, why not forget it?"

It is rare that Guan Hai is so enthusiastic, and he still beat him up and sent a message: "That's Junior Sister Lan Yue, Senior Brother, please help---"

Qionghua frowned slightly and looked at Guan Hai with disagreement, "This is the sect, and you cannot do anything even if it is family matters. To harm your fellow disciples is a serious crime to be expelled from the sect."

"Hey, haven't they entered the sect yet? Besides, she didn't do it alone, so who else did it?"

While speaking, he glanced at Gu Linyuan directly, and Gu Linyuan wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at him coldly, "Would I not take action, wait for her to kill someone with one sword? What's the rule?"

"you?"

"alright."

Qionghua interrupted the two of them directly, but Guan Hai was dissatisfied, but he had to bear the anger and whisper, "Senior brother, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, Elder Su is not easy to talk to. If you slap her in the face like this, then we will suffer the loss?"

Nowadays, alchemists are treasure eggs in any sect. Who among the Piaomiao Sect knows that no one can offend people from Lingdan Peak?

After all, who can do without the pills in this practice? He will rely on them to save his life at critical moments. He just sells personal favors. Of course, if Guan Hai doesn't care about it, but the problem is related to Junior Sister Lan Yue, he will have to worry about it.

Guan Hai winked at the sight, but Qionghua continued to say with a cold face:

"The sect trial is about to begin. I don't care why you two have a conflict. If you use magic weapons to hurt people, you will break the rules of the sect. When you first commit and have not entered the sect, you will cancel your qualification for this trial to serve as a warning."

Guan Hai was shocked and said, "Senior Brother?"

Jun Lanzhi was also shocked, and she saw her with a dark face, full of disbelief.

"You actually want to cancel my trial qualification? Why? I don't agree."

The sect trial was set by the Piaomiao Sect since its establishment. Although it was established to test disciples, only disciples who climbed the ladder were qualified to enter the inner sect.

Not only that, everyone who climbs the ladder will receive its gift to more or less.

This is a great opportunity for a new disciple to get started. Many people are reluctant to ask for it, but Jun Lanzhi never expected that her opportunity would be deprived of it. How could she be convinced?

But what if you don’t accept it?

Qionghua is the leader of the sect, how important is his words?

Not to mention punishing a small cultivator who has not yet entered the sect, even an inner disciple will be punished.

Therefore, Jun Lanzhi was quickly dragged down by the people from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Everyone around whispered in a low voice---

"quiet---"

The sudden sound was deafening, which made everyone's ears buzz. Obviously, the sound was accompanied by spiritual power.

Jun Guling frowned slightly. When he looked up, he found that an old god with white hair, white beard and white robe had stood at the mountain gate not far away, holding a whisk fairy-like body.

This person stood on the high platform, behind one hand, gently stroked his white and long beard with one hand, and swept over everyone below the audience with a smile on his lips.

"I am Ling Yunzi, the head of Piaomiao Sect. Today, I will be hosted by the sect trial.

Everyone knows that my Piaomiao Sect has been established for thousands of years, and is one of the five major sects of immortal spirit. The reason why it has stood tall for so many years is that my Piaomiao Sect never asks about the origin, does not judge the strengths and weaknesses of the spiritual roots, and treats them equally. Only by passing the sect trials and relying on your own true skills can you get everything you want.

This trial lasts for seven days. Have you seen the peak behind you? That is the main peak of Piaomiao Sect, Piaomiao Peak, and the ladder of the heaven is there. You can climb to the top fifty places. Regardless of your qualifications, you can enter the inner sect to practice. For the top five, each person will be rewarded with a top-grade magic weapon, a foundation-building pill, and once in the Sutra Cabinet.

If he gets the first place, in addition to these rewards, the sect will also reward him with a magic weapon for refining a natal life."

As soon as the words were finished, all living beings were in an uproar.

All of everyone's attention was attracted.

"Oh my God, what a big deal, not only has top-grade magic weapons, but also the Foundation Building Pill and the entrance ticket to the Sutra Library Cabinet?"

"It's more than that, I've actually helped to refine a natal magic weapon? If I get the first place, there are no shortage of magic weapons, elixirs, exercises, and natal magic weapons. Wouldn't it be that the day when the Golden Pill of the Spirit King Realm is completed?"

"Piaomiao Sect is worthy of being one of the five major sects of immortal spirit, and it is indeed courageous."

"Not only that, we don't pick on spiritual roots, we all have a chance-"
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