Juechen's complexion has changed from blue-purple to liver-colored.

"This snow lotus asparagus has grown for thousands of years in an extremely cold place. It is very rare. Lord Xun Yu said if he wants it, can he bully people like this because of his deep cultivation?"

Rong Wan asked, "Then what do you think?"

Juechen sneered: "This snow lotus Tiandong is my treasure. You must also hand over your treasure. It is fair to exchange one thing for another."

Rong Wan: "What do you want?"

Juechen's eyes were fierce, and he stared at Qi Bishu: "Your apprentice."

"Elder Juechen should know that this is absolutely impossible." Rong Wan's face sank.

Qi Bishu's ears turned slightly red, and she stared at her toes uncomfortably, dear?

Liu Qingzang guessed that Xun Yujun came to seek Xuelian Tiandong, and he must have been poisoned in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the snake, but he just talked to see that his breath is stable, and his cultivation base is still very oppressive, and the internal injury should be almost healed. , Under such circumstances, there must be no one in the entire Penglai Sect who can hurt him, how can he dare to offend him? If he were to be the master himself, he would definitely make the big things small and give Xuelian Tiandong directly to Lord Xun Yu.

Juechen has the most stubborn temper, and I am afraid that he will not give it easily.

Liu Qingzang had no choice but to be a peacemaker and said: "Juechen, you are an old elder, how can you care about a child who is a few decades younger than you? Even if you want to fight for something, it should be your disciples. Today, Qi Bishu is seriously injured, even if he is willing to say it, it will be a joke! Why don't you let the best disciple from your sect come out, compete with the disciples of Xun Yujun, and talk to the winner."

Rong Wan looked down at Qi Bishu.

Qi Bishu glanced at the entire Penglai School's disciples and said, "Master, I'm fine."

"Oh, I'm conceited!" Juechen stared at Qi Bishu, his heart was full of anger, but he also knew that Jun Xun Yu was protecting the calf, and he would definitely not get anything under his nose. What the sect master said was a solution. It's just that if you want to choose a disciple to teach this kid, you must choose the most powerful, this kid can't win no matter what.

When the time comes, this kid will be severely injured, and so many people will look at it, what else can Xun Yu-jun say because of his face?

His eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on Cen Xiaoran.

"Xiao Ran, Lu Xuan has always been on good terms with you, why don't you fulfill his unfulfilled wish for him?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples suddenly became excited, and the scene was too good-looking. Senior Brother is the most savvy and most savvy disciple in the entire Penglai Sect. He established the foundation at the age of five, and established the elixir at the age of twelve. Now he is only sixteen, but he is already in the late stage of Jindan. No one in the entire Penglai Sect can beat him. It is a rising star representing Penglaizong! Even if that kid Qi Bishu learned the most powerful exercises at Feiyu Mountain, he would definitely not be able to beat the big brother! Couldn't they be able to speak the same tone as before?

Someone whispered: "Senior brother, this matter is about Penglaizong's face, you must win!"

Cen Xiaoran never thought that he would be pushed out by Juechen, so he said bravely, "Elder Juechen, I'm afraid my cultivation base is still shallow..."

"You can do whatever the elder tells you to do. You were raised by the Penglai Sect, don't you contribute to the Penglai Sect?" Juechen scolded, turned to Rong Wan, and said loudly, "Jun Yu, let's talk Well, if my disciple wins, you will keep the kid who killed my disciple, and don't seek revenge from Penglai Sect for this!"

"What a big tone." Rong Wan said with a half-smile, "What if none of the entire Penglai Sect's disciples can defeat my disciple?"

Juechen's face turned blue, and he said, "The thousand-year-old snow lotus Tiandong will be yours to deal with!"

"Why do you think I value a herb more than my apprentice's life?"

Juechen glared angrily: "What do you think about Xun Yujun?"

Rong Wan said lightly: "Besides, if my apprentice wins, you, as well as the Penglai Sect disciple who bullied my apprentice for twelve years, need to apologize to him and kowtow all the way from the foot of Penglai Sect Mountain. The whole story of bullying him, let everyone hear it, kneel and bow three times until Feiyu Mountain."

Rong Wan said this lightly, but it shocked everyone present!

Qi Bishu has been insulted countless times by these people from the Penglai Sect since childhood. When the food was mixed with sand, and the quilt was splashed with cold water, she also thought that one day when she became stronger, she would step on these people and take revenge! But today he has been able to defeat these disciples, but his heart is dull, maybe he already has support and feels the warmth, so the idea of ​​revenge in his heart is not so strong.

Moreover, although he was able to defeat these disciples, he never thought of asking them to apologize to him for what he had done over the years. Because he knew that these people were just rabble, and even if he apologized, he would not admit his mistake.

But I didn't expect that the master would take such a breath for himself.

Qi Bishu looked up at Rong Wan, her heart was full of emotions, her chest was sour and warm, and she was unable to speak. When he struggled and crawled, he naturally imagined that if someone could appear at the end of the darkness, then even if he traveled a long distance, he would have to run over. When this person really appeared, he became his burden.

Qi Bishu thought so, gritted his teeth, and the idea of ​​​​practicing the ghost art of the Nether Realm became stronger and stronger.

"Mr. Xun Yu, you are trying to get along with the people of Penglai Sect!" Juechen's face turned purple with anger, his whole body was full of infuriating energy, and his voice changed. Including him, Liu Qingzang didn't expect that Xun Yujun would be able to do things so much for a disciple that he didn't leave any way out, his expression was a little strange.

The surrounding disciples also did not dare to keep silent. If the Penglai Sect disciples really lost today, then in the future, the Penglai Sect would be at the foot of Feiyu Mountain without any dignity at all.

Chapter 124 Master and apprentice training

Under the scorching sun, Cen Xiaoran was in a dilemma. After a moment of silence, he took his sword from his junior brother and said to Qi Bishu, "Please."

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the two of them.

Cen Xiaoran was dressed in the white school uniform of the Penglai School, with the gold and purple school emblem on the cuffs shining under the scorching sun. On the other hand, Qi Bishu's body was nothing but ordinary black clothes, a black belt, and the Luoshu sword in his back, which was also unremarkable. The contrast between the two sides was extremely simple.