Yun Qitian chuckled, straightened his clothes, stood up, and walked towards Yan Ling.

Yan Ling admitted that she had misjudged the person. She had always thought that Demon Lord Qitian was an evil person who was not easy to mess with, but now it seems that he is a complete scoundrel who refuses to drink wine as a penalty!

Yun Qitian took the cup from Yan Ling's hand and gave himself a glass of water to drink.

Yan Ling's fist was hardened. Yun Qitian saw that he was about to piss off Xiaolu Ding, and he quickly said seriously: "What do you think of that woman just now?"

Yan Ling thought of the look that Yun Qitian gave him secretly just now, and had a vague premonition of something ominous. He glanced at him sideways and said in a sinister way: "What? Are you attracted to him?"

Yun Qitian immediately shook his head, stopped trying to be pretentious, and said, "Do you know who that person was just now?"

"Who is it? Isn't it someone from the Snow Lotus Sect?"

"She is from the Snow Lotus Sect, but she is a bit more special. She is the Saint of the Snow Lotus Sect—Su Ningzhao!"

"Su Ningzhao? So she is the Su Ningzhao, the saint who has been chasing you for many years?" Yan Ling's tone completely changed.

Yun Qitian's heart skipped a beat and he closed his mouth knowingly.

Yan Ling slowly sat down from the table and looked at Yun Qitian without saying a word.

"Explain it." Yan Ling raised his chin at Yun Qitian.

Yun Qitian thought about his words for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yan Ling, "Don't tell me that nothing happened."

This sentence silenced Yun Qitian's words, and Yun Qitian smiled mockingly.

After a moment of silence, Yun Qitian cleared his throat and said, "Actually, Su Ningzhao and I really have nothing."

Then Yun Qitian explained in detail what happened between him and Su Ningzhao.

Fifteen years ago, Yun Qitian, who had almost suppressed the demonic energy in his body, was on the road to re-cultivation quite smoothly. At a young age, he was at the level of the late Nascent Soul.

That day, as Xie Tian, ​​he represented the sect in a competition between sects. During the competition, Yun Qitian, dressed in white robes, fought off many disciples on the ring.

His handsome appearance and tall figure attracted countless female disciples.

But there is only one exception, and that is the Snow Lotus Sect’s only saint—Su Ningzhao.

At that time, Su Ningzhao, as the only saint of the Snow Lotus Sect, was also qualified to participate in the sect's competition. She also turned into an infant at a young age, and scorned Yun Qitian's existence like stars holding the moon.

Once, Yun Qitian severely injured one of her younger disciples on the ring. Su Ningzhao was so angry that she immediately boasted in front of everyone that she would definitely defeat Yun Qitian.

It was such a good show between the proud son of the Spirit Sword Sect and the Green Lotus Saint of the Snow Lotus Sect. At that time, there were even many disciples from other sects secretly placing bets on which of the proud men would win.

Soon, the day came for the two of them to compete.

Su Ningzhao held a soft sword, and the sword pointed directly at Yun Qitian, while Yun Qitan smiled softly. The two completely different performances kicked off the battle.

Without further ado, it turns out that when you meet an opponent, you will meet a good talent. The two of them fought in the ring for about three hundred rounds, but Su Ningzhao was ultimately defeated.

In the end, the sword in Su Ningzhao's hand was no longer in his hand, but fell into Yun Qitian's hand. Yun Qitian held the cold sword, pointed at Su Ningzhao who fell on the ground and covered his chest, and apologized: "Cheng Rang

!”

Looking at the sword with a cold light, Su Ningzhao originally wanted to use it to defeat the enemy, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of the enemy. Now it was pointing at herself!

Unable to bear the humiliation, Su Ningzhao stretched out his hand to strangle the sword, suddenly pulled the tip of the sword and stabbed himself in the chest.

It was too late, but it was too late. Yun Qitian did not expect that the saint of the Snow Lotus Sect would do such a thing. He hurriedly pulled the sword back. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the tip of the sword stayed on the outside of Su Ningzhao's robe, but it was scratched.

A little bit of flesh on the chest.

Since then, Su Ningzhao's feelings for Yun Qitian seemed to have changed.

A few months had passed since the sect competition, and Yun Qitian thought the matter was over. Unexpectedly, one day a few months later, Xuanji suddenly received an engagement from the Snow Lotus Sect.

I want Xie Tian, ​​the chief disciple of Master Xuanji of the Spirit Sword Sect, to become a Taoist couple with the Qinglian Saint of their Snow Lotus Sect...

At this point, Yun Qitian's story stopped abruptly. Thinking that he was hiding something, Yan Ling said angrily: "Then what?"

Yun Qitian scratched the back of his head and said angrily: "Then the Snow Lotus Sect went too far and even asked me to marry into my wife. Of course the old men from the Lingjian Sect did not agree, so the Snow Lotus Sect broke with the Lingjian Sect from then on."

What Yun Qitian said is possible. The female cultivators in the Snow Lotus Sect are weak, and Su Ningzhao is the only disciple whose cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Naturally, they cannot give up this good young talent to others. If Su Ningzhao finds a Taoist companion,

If so, the other party must be the bride-in-law.

"Seriously, there's no inside story?"

Yan Ling's eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he approached Yun Qitian with a dangerous aura and asked.

"No more, no more!"

Yun Qitian waved his hands quickly.

"Of course you said it didn't happen anymore, and I wasn't present at what happened back then, so whatever you say is all that matters!"

Yan Ling continued to eat, then crossed his arms and turned to one side, no longer looking at Yun Qitian.

Yun Qitian's brows twitched and he quickly said: "Don't be angry. I, Yun Qitian, have nothing to do with Su Ningzhao. She likes Xie Tian and has nothing to do with me, Yun Qitian."

If you think about it carefully, it makes some sense.

Yan Ling snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Yun Qitian coaxed her for a while, and Yan Ling's face looked better.

…

Soon, the countdown came to the last day, and the disciple selection ceremony came as scheduled.

Yan Ling got up early, and before entering the venue, she took the hidden energy pill given to her by Nangong Yan.

This hidden energy pill can hide most of her actual cultivation. Although it is only superficial, it can deceive all the monks who come to participate in the selection ceremony. In this way, some unnecessary disputes can be avoided.

The medicine melted in her mouth, and Yan Ling instantly felt as if there was a film-like thing in her Dantian, covering the entire Dantian, but it did not affect her cultivation at all.

Sure enough, during the first level trial, several monks with cultivation levels of Jindan and above quickly emerged. They relied on their own aloofness and were unwilling to compete with those monks who were still in the process of refining Qi or building foundations.

, but specifically to recruit players whose cultivation is comparable to his own. The result is - both sides suffer losses.
Chapter completed!