Feng Yun, Feng Qian, the ancestor of the Long family and Long Xinrui, who were sitting in the middle seat, also felt the seriousness of the atmosphere. The four of them discussed it together, and finally Feng Yun cast a spell to light up a curtain of light in mid-air.

The various scores of each sect and family were clearly displayed on the light screen.

Each of these scoring items has been discussed together over the past few days, so there is no objection.

However, not everyone is satisfied with the scores for each item.

Those with high scores are lucky, but those with low scores will protest.

Qin Wushuang, who had already recovered, looked at Qin Xiuzong's score and almost vomited blood again.

Even if it can't compare with those big sects, it can't lose to the Music and Dance Sect.

If she lost to that butterfly spirit, how could she still hang out in the wilderness?

They are both sects with similar strength in Zhonghuang, and they both like Bu Ran.

It would be fine if it was one or two points lower, but now it's a direct difference of more than ten points, and their Qin Xiu Sect is almost at the bottom.

This score is wrong. Those two old guys from the Feng family must have done something wrong.

Think about it, Feng Wan is the patriarch of the Feng family, and she has repeatedly provoked Feng Wan, so they will naturally target her.

The more Qin Wushuang thought about it, the more she was right. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She slapped the table with a loud bang.

The discussion hall is very quiet now. Everyone is studying the list and thinking about which items can get more points, so the sound of this slap is particularly sudden and loud.

Many people frowned, and their first reaction was, how dare Qin Wushuang act like a monster.

It doesn't matter that she herself is embarrassed, does she want to bring down Qin Xiuzong to suffer along with her?

The ancestors of Qin Xiu Sect are all irritated. Their ranking is so low, which is directly related to Qin Wushuang, the leader.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you embarrassed enough?"

Being scolded by the ancestor, Qin Wushuang felt aggrieved and said, "Ancestor, listen to me, there is an inside story to the ratings on this light screen."

"Shut up."

There are so many high-level monks who don't see what you, a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, are doing to cause trouble.

"Old Ancestor, you have to speak out when there is injustice. You should also speak freely about the purpose of the monastery, right?"

"Okay, then tell me, which item is rated incorrectly?"

If the score can really be added up, the ancestor of the Qinxiu Sect would naturally be happy to see it happen.

But the key point is that he didn't see which items could get extra points.

Qin Wushuang actually didn't know which items were unreasonable, but she just couldn't accept the current ratings.

She can't compare to Fengwan, but she can't even compare to Mengdie's butterfly spirit.

Qin Wushuang searched carefully for a long time, then pointed to the item of appearance and deportment.

“If you don’t accept this item, why don’t we even get passing marks?

As piano cultivators, how can our appearance be so bad?"

The more Qin Wushuang talked about it, the more he felt it was right, and he insisted on this item.

The ancestor of the Qin Xiu Sect looked at her with a rather caring look.

"The score for this item is so low, you don't know why?"

"Ancestor, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the disciples I led did not perform well enough?"

The disciples of the Qinxiu Sect who were innocently implicated all had a sad face. This was not their fault.

"Find the reason from yourself."

"Ancestor is really joking. Every word and deed I say is a model for female cultivators in the world of cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, laughter of varying lengths erupted in the Lunxiu Hall.

Qin Wushuang immediately felt that she couldn't keep it on her face, "Why are you all laughing? Am I right?"

"Haha, Qin Wushuang, do you know the biggest difference between us monks and monsters?"

Qin Wushuang had a gut feeling that her words would not be good, so she looked at the handsome male cultivator cautiously.

The male cultivator cleared his throat, then smiled very gently and said.

"Because human monks have brains, hahaha."

Qin Wushuang reacted for a while and realized that the male cultivator was mocking her for having no brain.

"How dare you mock me for having no brains? I'm not done with you."

"alright."

The ancestor of the Qin Xiuzong now feels regretful. He should have stopped Qin Wushuang from doing this in the first place.

It's too late now, Qin Xiuzong will not be able to recover the face he has lost in a short time.

The male cultivator was right, Qin Wushuang had been overwhelmed by jealousy and had no brain.

"Ancestor, why are you speaking for outsiders? I am doing this for the sake of the development and growth of the Qin Xiu Sect."

"If you really thought about Qin Xiuzong, you wouldn't provoke Feng Wan for your own selfish purposes, thereby deducting all the points for your appearance."

"Master, my ancestor was right. This point is deducted from you."

A relatively upright disciple of the Qin Xiuzong said weakly, whoever should take the blame will have to bear the blame.

Qin Wushuang gritted her teeth. She now felt that all the monks in Jiuhuang were targeting her.

"Qin Wushuang, as the leader, you must be brave enough to take on the responsibility. Don't embarrass me, this junior."

Mengdie smiled and made a stab.

"Mengdie, what qualifications do you have to speak? How much do you think you are better than me? Your Music and Dance Sect is at the bottom."

"Yes, our Music and Dance Sect is not very good to begin with, but we rely on your Qin Xiu Sect to support us.

Compared with you, we are really pretty good, hahaha."

"you……"

"Shut up and sit down, don't talk anymore, otherwise you won't have to be the leader anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Wushuang finally became quiet.

Although other sects and families were not very satisfied with the scores in many categories, they racked their brains and couldn't find anything that could score points.

The scores for these items are not scored by a certain sect or family, but by the ancestor-level monks of each sect and family.

If you question whether the score is wrong, you are questioning whether the ancestors were wrong.

Feng Yun and Long Xinrui gave everyone enough time to discuss and find points. When it was almost done, Feng Yun said.

"If everyone has no objection to the scores obtained, we will then publish a ranking list."

"No, let's make the list."

The scores for each item have been given, and all you have to do is add all the scores together and then rank them.

Soon, a new list appeared in mid-air.

Thousands of eyes looked at the list.

The sects and families at the front were happy and joyful, while those at the back were bowing their heads and sighing.

Especially the sect that had fallen down the rankings compared to the last time, was even more embarrassed.

Everyone has no objection to this ranking, but now there is a problem. There are actually two sects in the first place.

It is said that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so there cannot be two number one.

Being tied for first place does not suit the sect's ranking.

"Miss Long, the eldest daughter of the Phoenix Clan, there are two number ones now, what should we do?"

"What do you think should be done?"

Feng Yun and Long Xinrui knew in their hearts that the sects and families present might not be satisfied with the method they thought of, and they would also think they had selfish motives.

Especially Feng Yun is subject to conspiracy theories.

Because the ones tied for first place this time are Tianyuan Sect and Lingyun Sect.

In the last discussion meeting, Tianyuan Sect lost to Ling Yuan Sect.

But this time, Tianyuan Sect has Bu Ran and Feng Wan, which greatly enhances its soft power.

Babies, come on, come on!

(End of chapter)


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