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Chapter 159 I'll Take You Home

"Supplies?" An Beisheng was a little surprised.

Shi Chenge asked An Beisheng in confusion: "Don't you know, sister? Whenever a sect disciple joins the three major sects, his original sect will receive the elixirs or talismans given to them by the three major sects.

But there are always some people who are unwilling to let their disciples join the three major sects and want to develop their own sects. In the end, these sects will beg for mercy from the three major sects."

An Beisheng was shocked. She thought of the Wanling Sect again. She looked at the confused expressions of the people in the Wanling Sect and knew that they did not know about this matter.

"Then our sect..."

"This is why Master is unwilling to associate with other sects." Xi Hanyun said suddenly.

Everyone in Wanling Sect looked at Xi Hanyun, who said seriously: "Master said this is a bad habit. Many disciples have been delayed by the three major sects. At the same time, this has also inhibited the development of the spiritual world."

Zuo Qianxing asked Xi Hanyun: "Does Senior Brother know these things?"

Xi Hanyun nodded: "I discovered it when I sneaked out. Later I went back and told the master about these things. The master said that they don't work with the three major sects because they don't want the disciples in the sect to be assimilated by bad habits and affect their practice."

The Wanling Sect disciples looked confused.

An Beisheng was amazed, her master was so extraordinary.

If Xuan Ye hadn't prevented Wanling Sect disciples from communicating with other sects, these people probably wouldn't have reached their current level so easily.

On the contrary, Xi Hanyun, it is not easy to still maintain the original intention after seeing everything.

Just this year, why did Xuan Ye allow them to participate in the sect competition? An Beisheng didn't understand.

"Master has really good intentions." An Beisheng sighed.

An Beisheng looked at the competition stage again. Compared to the Wenlin Sect, the Luming Sect was obviously at a disadvantage. The results of this game could already be seen.

The overall strength of the disciples of the Luming Sect is lower than that of the Wenlin Sect, and even though they are still using a melee method, the Luming Sect will definitely lose in this game.

Sure enough, within a moment, all ten disciples of the Luming Sect fell to the ground, and the Wenlin Sect won a complete victory.

Pang Danzhu, who was lying on the ground, had a gloomy face and clenched his fists.

"In this match, the Wenlin Sect wins." The referee announced on the stage, and the disciples of the Luming Sect regretfully left the field.

The several sects that came to power later also used the method of a large-scale melee. An Beisheng found it boring, and they took a long time. After a day, there were only a few sects participating in the competition.

In the evening, everyone from Wanling Sect returned to Nuanyang Pavilion. An Beisheng prepared several medicinal baths for Shi Chenge, and the toxins in Shi Chenge's body were completely eliminated.

An Beisheng looked at the weak Shi Chenge and was a little worried: "Chenge, in the next few days I will prepare some body-building medicine for you. Your physical fitness will improve after drinking it. Also, do you know if you can exercise more in the future?

?”

Shi Chenge blushed with embarrassment and nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, Chenge, my sister hasn't asked you yet, do you want to stay at the Zongmen Competition Arena, or do you want to go home with me?" An Beisheng asked Shi Chenge.

Shi Chenge's eyes were filled with disbelief: "Going home? Going home with...sister?"

An Beisheng nodded: "You are weak and not suitable for cultivation. You can't go back to Wanling Sect with me, but you can go back to the An family. My father will definitely like you."

Shi Chenge's eyes were slightly red. He wiped away his tears and said in a more choked voice: "I...my sister and I are going home."

An Beisheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will take you home when the game is over."

Shi Chenge nodded heavily: "Yes!"

An Beisheng returned to his room after settling down and singing morning songs. He sat on the bed and breathed in and out, feeling a little headache.

"Hey, hey, hey, I seem to have hit a bottleneck."

An Beisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, resting his arms on his legs, tilting his head and sighing.

Yingying and Jiujiu looked at each other and said, "Master, the foundation-building mirror is very different from the golden elixir realm. You need an opportunity."

An Beisheng took a deep breath and reassured himself: "You can't be too hasty in your cultivation."

Yingying and Jiujiu nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, don't rush it."

An Beisheng said: "Things need to be gradual and gradual."

Yingying and Jiujiu nodded: "Yes, yes, it's a cycle."

An Beisheng was lying on the bed, looking at the roof, thinking a little in his heart: "What do you think Di Jingmo is doing?"

Yingying and Jiujiu continued to nod: "Yes, yes, Dijing..."

The two of them paused at the same time and twitched their lips: "Master, do you miss him?"

An Beisheng responded.

Tweet Tweet muttered: "What does the big devil have to think about."

An Beisheng sighed, turned over and said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Yingying and Jiujiu looked at each other, lay down next to An Beisheng and fell asleep.

The next day, it was bright and clear, and the Wanling Sect and the others arrived at the competition venue as scheduled, and saw the same big fight.

"The next match is between the Liuyun Sect and the Yinchen Sect." the referee shouted from the stage.

An Beisheng raised his eyes and looked at the stage, only to see Cen Weiyue and five girls, facing directly opposite Yin Chenzong, who was all present, a total of ten people.

Because Shen Zong saw Cen Weiyue and his party's expressions darken, someone said: "Does your sect look down on my sect? Are you unwilling to use all your strength?"

The people in the audience were chattering and discussing like boiling water.

"What does Liuyun Sect mean? Six people versus ten people, isn't this a sure defeat?"

"Is there a master in Liuyun Sect who can beat four with one?"

"Ah? It's impossible. If there is such a master, would he still stay in Liuyun Sect?"

"Maybe the Liuyun Sect and the Wenlin Sect have the same masters."

"Who would be like that old madman from the Wenlin Sect?"

"That's right. Then what does Liuyun Sect mean?"

The discussion among the people in the audience was also somewhat lost on the stage, because all the people in the Shen sect, including the Liuyun sect, had bad expressions.

"Liu Yunzong, it's too arrogant." Yin Shen Zong felt that he was humiliated.

Cen Weiyue sneered, and said disdainfully: "It's enough for me to deal with you alone, but you have to give me these burdens."

After the words fell, the expressions of both parties changed.

The reason for Shen Zong is because of Cen Weiyue's contempt for them, while the Liuyun Sect is because of Cen Weiyue's disapproval of them.

"Cen Weiyue, you..." A disciple of the Liuyun Sect wanted to say something, but was stopped by the disciple next to him. They looked at each other, and the disciple who spoke swallowed back the unfinished words in frustration.

Cen Weiyue glanced arrogantly at the disciple of Liuyun Sect who was speaking, and said with a strange tone: "As a human being, you must be self-aware. Now that I am your leader, you must listen to me in everything. If you can't stand anything, I will give it to you."
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