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Chapter 506

The monks in the monastery were stunned for a moment. What kind of performance was Qin Wushuang doing to vomit blood on the spot?

The disciples of Qin Xiuzong didn't even react. Is this a new trick played by the leader?

Just when most people thought that Qin Wushuang directed and acted on his own, he vomited out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, everyone finally realized that something was wrong, and the disciples of Qin Xiuzong hurried forward to check the situation.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Wushuang only felt the pain in her internal organs, and her head felt as if it was exploding.

"No, stop playing."

Qin Wushuang struggled to spit out these three words.

There were also clever disciples in the Qin Xiu Sect, and they quickly understood what Qin Wushuang meant.

"Zhenjun Fengwan, please stop playing. The head of my family was... shocked and vomited by the sound of your piano."

Feng Wan's slender fingers pressed lightly on the strings, silencing the sound.

"Qin Wushuang, do you still want to compete?"

"What did you do to me? Ugh..."

Qin Wushuang opened her mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Master, please stop talking and take this blood-replenishing pill first."

The amount of blood in the body is limited, but he can't bear it and vomits it out like it's free.

Qin Wushuang took the blood-replenishing pill, and her pale face finally regained some rosiness.

Holding the disciple's hand, he stood up straight and looked at Feng Wan angrily.

"Did you tamper with the music?"

Feng Wan put Qin away and looked at Qin Wushuang calmly.

"As a monk, you must understand the rules of the world of cultivation. The music of the piano in the mortal world is for people to enjoy and have fun. It is not needed in the world of cultivation.

I, Fengwan, will not take the initiative to stir up trouble, but I will not be afraid of it either. If you provoke me again in the future, it will not be as simple as vomiting blood."

Feng Wan's tone was calm from beginning to end, but the power of shock was several times greater than shouting at the top of his lungs.

Qin Wushuang's body trembled subconsciously, this phoenix arm was really scary.

Those who just said that the sound of Feng Wan Qin was unpleasant also bowed their heads slightly with guilt.

Feng Wan is right, the law of the world of cultivation is always to respect the strong.

The price you pay for being talkative and taking advantage may be your only life.

There were some monks who were jealous of Feng Wan and wanted to cause trouble for Feng Wan. They all stopped thinking.

Feng Wan is not only protected by the Tian Yuan Sect, he is also very powerful. Even if he is not good at playing the piano, he can make Qin Wushuang, who is the best at playing the piano, vomit blood in minutes.

The Tyrant Lion nodded his head happily. It was indeed Bu Ran's personal guidance. It was awesome and great.

The music in the world of cultivation can be as beautiful as the sound of nature, or it can kill someone invisibly in an instant.

Although Feng Wan has not learned the natural sound of the piano, she has learned a thing or two about the latter.

Qin Wushuang was also careless, and Feng Wan's spiritual power reserves completely overwhelmed her, so she vomited blood today.

Qin Wushuang was taken back to the room, and the discussion continued.

Qi Fengguang, the head of Wanfa Sect, touched Cao Bin's arm.

"Master Lu Chen once told me that Mo Qiong wanted to become a Taoist companion with you?"

Cao Bin was secretly stuffing a piece of monster meat into his mouth.

The reason why he did it secretly was because everyone else's attention was on top of his head, and he was the only one who was staring at the delicious wine on the table.

But the question was asked at the wrong time. Cao Bin was so frightened that he was immediately stuck in the flesh.

"Ahem, no, it's nothing."

Cao Bin coughed, waved his hands, and denied it. This was very funny.

Qi Fengguang is even more disappointed with him now.

I shouldn't have spent a lot of money to dig up such a thing in the first place. It's really embarrassing.

Daojun Lu Chen sat next to Cao Bin and forcefully poured a glass of spiritual wine into his mouth in disgust.

Cao Bin coughed harder, but the meat stuck in his throat slid down smoothly.

After Cao Bin had calmed down, Qi Fengguang lowered his voice and asked again.

"What's going on between you and Mo Qiong? If our Wanfa Sect can get married to Ling Yuan Sect, then we can go sideways in this Jiuhuang from now on."

Cao Bin didn't care whether he could walk sideways or not. All he knew now was that he could never have an affair with Mo Qiong again, otherwise someone would really die.

"Master, it's really nothing. I was the one who made the nonsense back then. If you don't believe it, I will swear an oath of heaven now."

Qi Fengguang looked at Cao Bin's eyes carefully for a while, and after making sure that he was not lying, he snorted, dropped the two words and turned his head away.

No one from the Tianyuan Sect dared to provoke for a while, and the competition between other sects and families continued.

Especially for the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, a newly emerging sect, many sects and families couldn't stand it, and even wanted to disband them.

If they are allowed to become stronger, the prestige of the sect and family will weaken.

In the past, monks did not dare to betray their sect and family easily, because once they were expelled, they would become helpless monks.

It is really difficult for casual cultivators to survive in the world of cultivation.

But if the loose cultivators have an organization, these defecting monks can join the loose cultivators alliance.

Not only that, powerful casual cultivators will no longer work as guest elders in families or sects as before.

Because they can go to the casual cultivator alliance and directly become official elders.

After comprehensive consideration, many sects and families cannot tolerate the existence of the loose cultivator alliance.

Gong Anan also thought of this when she founded the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. She knew how difficult it would be for their sect to survive, but she still insisted on doing it.

Do casual cultivators deserve to be looked down upon? They also need a home.

Ling Yuanzong was the first to attack the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, and sent out the True Lord of the Nascent Soul stage.

Gong Anan also sent a Yuan Ying stage monk.

The two people went to the competition stage, and the fighting scenes on the competition stage would be transmitted back through the water mirror.

Soon, the winner was decided, and the monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance narrowly won.

Ling Yuanzong's face was a little painful when he was hit this time. He originally wanted to teach the rogue cultivator alliance a lesson, but he was killed instead.

After Ling Yuan Sect made such an embarrassing appearance, other sects that also wanted to show off their power stopped a lot.

The monastic order lasts for nine days in total. On the ninth day, the ranking of sects and families will be conducted.

For the junior disciples, the novelty of the monastery has long since passed, and now they can only look forward to the rankings on the ninth day.

It is said that it is similar to a fight between gods, even the ancestors who are not too busy will join in the discussion and fight with red faces.

This shows how important this ranking is to a sect and family.

The rankings on the last day are based on soft and hard strength, combined with the performance of each sect's disciples in the previous eight days, and are finally ranked comprehensively.

This ranking is very authoritative, and all the sects and families who come this time do not want to compete for the first place.

Amid everyone's expectations, the ninth day finally arrived.

Ling Ze led the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect into the Lunxiu Hall and sat down. The disciples from other sects and families also sat down in their seats.

At the beginning of today, the atmosphere was very solemn, and there was a feeling that a storm was about to come and the whole building was filled with wind.

Baby, come on, come on! The day of feeding has begun!

(End of chapter)


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