Chapter 101 Hesitation
Regardless of how many monks and mortals were talking outside the arena, Lin Yige in the arena calmly held his hands in his hands, "You still don't know your surname?"
Elder Miao looked calm, he was just building a foundation, but he dared to call himself in the Nascent Soul stage a fellow Taoist instead of a senior?
He glanced at Pan Linsen, who was waiting for a piece of wood.
Pan Linsen was immediately excited and quickly introduced: "This is the deacon elder of Tianwuzong, the real person Miao Bingjun."
"Oh." Lin Yige nodded with understanding, then asked pretending to be confused, "What is the relationship between fellow Taoist Miao and Miao Yunwei?"
Pan Linsen secretly glanced at Elder Miao and considered it for a moment. , didn’t dare to speak.
"Fellow Daoist Pan didn't tell me, but I guessed it. They must be blood relatives of the same clan! If not, how could Daoist Miao ignore the rules of the Rookie Association and rely on his peak cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage to face me regardless of face? The Qi Refining Stage disciples of the Guiyi Sect take action!"
Lin Yige said these words in a clear and precise manner with an expressionless expression.
Pan Linsen was startled and quickly raised his eyes to look at Elder Miao. Sure enough, he saw a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he was already murderous!
This female cultivator is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. How can she have the courage to provoke Elder Miao like this? !
Fortunately, the rookie list has been released, and he, the host, can retire.
Pan Linsen made a prompt decision and took Miao Yunwei's body away from the competition platform, handing it over to Miao Yunwei's group of concubines with different expressions.
“My heart ached when I saw that my bloodline was about to die, so I behaved a bit erratically...”
Miao Bingjun simply revealed what he had done to Wen Caiwei and looked at Pan Linsen Concubine Ji, who handed Miao Yunwei's body to him, immediately put on a look of grief and grief.
"Little friend Lin, the winner was already decided on the fighting stage, but Wen Caiwei, a disciple of your noble sect, left no room and insisted on killing Miao Yunwei who could not resist!"
"Miao Yunwei passed away, and his few Concubine Fang lost her support, what should she do? "
"To kill someone just for the sake of being ranked first! It's really the most vicious thing to do to a woman!"
" My friend is also aggressive towards me! Is it possible that the same faction is so unkind and chilling?"
Lin Yige looked at Miao Bingjun in surprise. This old man was confusing right and wrong and distorting the facts. , quite good at it!
Tell him to say this, Wen Caiwei just can't kill Miao Yunwei!
Caiwei was teased for nothing!
But if it were Miao Yunwei who won, would he be merciful to Caiwei?
Lin Yige snorted, and with a thought in his heart, he was distracted by controlling the phantom puppet, and asked "Liu Fufeng" to activate the spirit vines.
Several spiritual vines hung from Poyun Boat and landed on the edge of the competition platform.
Seeing this, Wen Caiwei opened her eyes slightly, vaguely guessing what Master Lin meant.
Lin Yige looked at the eight women beside Miao Yunwei, who had their heads lowered and wondered what they were thinking, "Miao Yunwei is dead. If you are willing to leave, you can go to the competition platform yourself."< br>
When Miao Yunwei's concubines heard this, they all raised their heads, some were stunned, some were shocked, some were crying with joy, some were panic-stricken, and so on.
Only the two women stood up with trembling legs, took two quick steps, and hurriedly climbed up to the half-person-high competition platform.
The other six people are still hesitant. Who knows whether they will fall into the wolf's den just after leaving the tiger's mouth?
Miao Bingjun frowned, glanced at the eight concubines one by one who were supposed to serve Miao Yunwei in the underworld, and asked: "Little friend Lin, what do you mean?"
Being beaten by him After such a glare, the remaining six people trembled all over, and five more people ran to the edge of the competition platform and climbed up to the competition platform using their hands and feet.
They don’t know if the Guiyi Sect is a wolf’s den, but if they stay in the tiger’s den, they will definitely die!
Only one person touched his lower abdomen and looked down at Miao Yunwei, who had expired. There was no movement. "Wen Caiwei, a disciple of the Guiyi Sect, killed Miao Yunwei. It was natural for him to take care of the widow on his behalf."
With that said, Lin Yige ordered Wen Caiwei behind him: "Caiwei, take them to the flying boat first."
Wen Caiwei nodded obediently, leaning on the black iron sword, limping Turn around and walk towards the place where the spiritual vines hang down.
It turned out that she had just been aroused by Miao Bingjun's burst of pressure. She was unprepared and lost her footing, twisting her foot.
Wen Caiwei originally wanted to help the seven women wrap the spirit vines tightly around their bodies, but the seven women quickly rejected her offer and only helped each other wrap the spirit vines around their waists and legs.
After all seven people had wrapped the spirit vines, Wen Caiwei grabbed one in her hand and gently pulled it down.
Lin Yige waited until the seven of them, including Wen Caiwei, were all pulled back to Poyunzhou by the spirit vines, and then pointed at the remaining concubine, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Miao, Miao's bloodline continues, and there will be a successor!"
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Miao Bingjun glanced sideways at the woman left behind, his face as dark as water, without the slightest hint of joy.
He raised his hand and touched his face. The burning whip marks on his face had disappeared, as if they had never existed.
He was careless just now. He only stared at Wen Caiwei, and that's why he fell into the trap.
Now, with his cultivation at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, he only needs to avoid that magic weapon and solve a foundation-building stage without any effort!
How could Miao Bingjun watch helplessly as the Guiyi faction took the top spot among the rookies who should have belonged to the Tianwuzong, and killed Sun Miao Yunwei and took away his concubine?
It’s just that it’s not easy to kill people and seize treasures in front of many onlookers in the Rookie Association. It seems that Tianwuzong is narrow-minded and short-sighted, which ruins its reputation.
At least no real clues can be left behind.
This place is thousands of miles away from the cave in Heming Mountain where the Guiyi Sect is located.
It would be better to wait until the rookie meeting before taking action.
The flying boat carries more than ten people. The speed is not too fast, and it only needs to be robbed halfway!
He only took the magic weapon from the female cultivator in front of him, and handed over all the flying boats and others to the sect.
In this way, the sect master should not hold him accountable for the rookie club affairs.
After all, when the Guiyi faction participated in the rookie meeting a hundred years ago, they were always on the list.
After thinking about this, Miao Bingjun relaxed his brows and sighed with relief: "One drink and one peck, it's a predestined decision! In this case, I no longer care about 'Miao Yunwei's death', and just regard it as His posthumous son is a man of virtue!"
Lin Yige did not miss the fierce look in Miao Bingjun's eyes, and she could guess a bit when he saw the drastic change in his attitude.
However, Miao Bingjun planned to come, but she did not agree to cooperate.
Just now he said that "the heart of a woman is the most poisonous", and the next he said that "the behavior of the disciples of the Guiyi Sect is chilling", and also said that she was aggressive...
Except for the siege and killing a thousand years ago, Lin Yige has never been said like this before in her whole life!
Lin Yige smiled slightly and said to be reasonable, she had such a good temper, how could she be so aggressive?
She was not angry at all, very calm!
"I have heard about the name of Tianwuzong for a long time, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist Miao for advice."
Miao Bingjun frowned and looked at her. He had good intentions and wanted her to live for a moment and a half longer. Don't you appreciate it?
But of course he would be extremely happy to avenge that whipping in a fair and just way!
Miao Bingjun looked embarrassed, "Little friend Lin, there is a huge difference in cultivation between you and me. What if I accidentally kill you..."
(End of this chapter)