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The crowd parted, and the beautiful figure of a white streak appeared.

The white robe danced in the wind. The beautiful figure had a delicate face that seemed to be meticulously sculpted, with a pair of beautiful big eyes that were as gentle as water. With gentle steps, she slowly walked over.

This was a fairy, yet he had come to this place filled with filth. His eyes that were as gentle as water contained a hint of anger, and towards the pungent smell in the air, he only frowned slightly.

Upon seeing this beautiful figure, everyone seemed to have lost their minds.

"Senior Sister Su Mengyao, why are you here?"

Upon seeing the newcomer, the burning fury in Wang Xiong's heart was quickly replaced by an unexpected wisp.

Wang Xiong looked to be around twenty years old, and the white-clothed woman in front of him looked to be about sixteen or seventeen, yet Wang Xiong had called him Senior Sister.

"Could it be the Senior Sister Su Mengyao of the internal portal? Only sixteen years old and he already has the strength of the peak of the eighth level of zhenqi. It is said that he has the potential to enter the core of Spirit Martial Sect and become a core disciple. "

"Heavens, it's actually Senior Sister Su Mengyao?"

Some of the outer court disciples exclaimed one after the other, and their eyes were filled with fanaticism, as if they'd seen the goddess in their hearts.

Su Mengyao was definitely a goddess in the eyes of all the outer sect disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect. Other than possessing the appearance of a goddess, she also had the talent of a goddess.

was known as the internal portal's disciple, the First person.

But, it is a pity that the current goddess, upon seeing everyone's fervent gazes, does not seem happy at all. Instead, she feels disgusted. Being stared at by this kind of person who does not distinguish between right and wrong with fanatical eyes, she feels that this is an insult to herself.

"The outer sect has already become like this. They don't even care about right or wrong anymore?" Su Mengyao thought with dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? Wang Xiong, why are you here?" Su Mengyao looked at Wang Xiong and asked indifferently.

"I'm fine. I just came out for a walk. Senior Sister Su, this is a filthy place, why are you here?" Wang Xiong smiled as he politely replied.

Su Mengyao was acclaimed as the number one genius of the internal portal, and was already at the eighth level of the zhenqi at the mere age of sixteen. Other than her outstanding talent, she was also the target of many disciples, many of whom were core disciples.

"Going out for a walk, is it just to steal something?" Su Mengyao stared at Wang Xiong, her eyes that were as clear as water, had a trace of coldness in them.

"Senior sister, this is unfair! I really came here to roam around. Where are you going to rob things from?" As a disciple of the internal portal, why would I have to come to the outer sect to steal something? Wang Xiong's forehead was already covered in sweat, his thoughts was working very quickly, and the arrogance he showed towards Zi Chen had disappeared without a trace.

Even though Su Mengyao did not have any backers within the internal portal, Wang Xiong did not dare to provoke them. This was because the existences that had provoked Su Mengyao in the past had all quietly disappeared, and there was even an existence at the ninth level of the zhenqi.

You still know you're an inner disciple?" Su Mengyao's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule. She glanced around and frowned, saying, "These are all your masterpieces, right? Just by looking at a person's actions, you can see what a person's heart is. Your heart is probably as dirty as these things.

Wang Xiong did not dare refute him, and could only quietly listen. Su Mengyao's gaze swept across his surroundings again.

"It's one thing to not differentiate right from wrong, but you guys actually shamelessly came up with a righteous excuse for him. Humans can be childish, but they can't be ignorant, and they can't differentiate right from wrong."

No one spoke as they all lowered their heads. Even Wang Meng and the others who were extremely arrogant before had buried their heads deeply, not daring to even look at Su Mengyao.

It was as if she wasn't a beauty, but a prehistoric beast.

In the eyes of the outer sect disciples, Wang Xiong was already a god in the eyes of the heavens, but among all the internal portal disciples, he was nothing. And in the eyes of the internal portal disciples, Su Mengyao was someone who could not be violated, and his position was even higher than Wang Xiong by who knows how many times.

He didn't dare make any excuses in front of Su Mengyao.

"You're still not leaving?"

After lecturing for a while, Su Mengyao turned to look at Wang Xiong.

"Go, we'll leave immediately." Like a stray dog, Wang Xiong left gloomily. Looking from the back, his white robe s were all drenched in cold sweat, he was obviously scared.

"Why aren't you leaving? Are you going to stay and testify?" Su Mengyao's gaze swept across the crowd once again, looking at the shocked expression of the crowd.

With just a few simple sentences, he was able to make the arrogant Wang Xiong retreat, so naturally, he caused everyone to be extremely shocked.

Everyone shook their heads. Some of them still wanted to say a few words to their goddess, but when they saw the other party's cold and disgusted eyes, they quickly lowered their heads and left in succession.

"Damn you Zi Chen, it's all your fault for making me lose my composure in front of the goddess."

Before leaving, this thought existed in the hearts of more than one outer sect disciple. Unfortunately, Su Mengyao did not notice them at all, and paid even less attention to them.

When everyone had left, she turned around and was about to leave, not even sparing Zi Chen a glance.

"Shi …" "Senior apprentice-sister." Zi Chen always felt that it was awkward calling someone who was younger than him Senior Sister, but after she saved him, Zi Chen could only say with gratitude, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for saving my life."

"You don't have to thank me. I'm not willing to care about the matters of your outer court disciples. What happened today was merely a request from someone else." Su Mengyao said without turning his head. Even though his voice was still indifferent, it no longer had the coldness from before.

As a goddess, she held a very high position within the internal portal. How could she have the leisure to come here?

Just when Zi Chen was wondering, he saw a thin figure in green clothes in front of him. It was a cute and mischievous Girl, who stuck out his tongue at Zi Chen from afar, made a face, and followed Su Mengyao out.

"Lin Xue."

Seeing the figure in green, Zi Chen's doubtful expression became somewhat relieved.

He didn't know Su Mengyao, but he knew her. A year ago, when Zi Chen returned from his travels, he saw the injured Lin Xue at the foot of the mountain. The other party was already unable to walk, so Zi Chen carried her on his back.

It was only then that Zi Chen found out that the other party was actually an outer sect disciple whose reputation was almost the same as Wang Meng's. Other than strength, there was also a backstage. Wang Meng's backstage was Wang Xiong, and Lin Xue was Su Mengyao's sister.

Lin Xue treated Zi Chen very well, but he could do nothing about it. Zi Chen's talent was average, and his strength was average as well.

But he absolutely did not expect that today, Lin Xue would actually make a move on Su Mengyao for his sake, and that the other party would be willing to come to this land filled with filth for Lin Xue's sake.

"Maybe she's repaying the favor." Zi Chen thought in his heart, but it was filled with gratitude.

Then, he looked at his own door. The pungent smell, the dirty smell, it was almost impossible to live in.

The room obviously could not be slept in anymore, and by the side, Zhao Can was even more unwilling to live in Zhao Can's house.

"Zi Chen."

However, right at this moment, another figure swiftly flashed over from afar. The other party was also a young man about the same age as Zi Chen. Wearing the Spirit Martial Sect's green clothes, he scented the air weirdly and frowned before speaking to Zi Chen: "You can't stay here anymore. Come, go to my place."

"Miao Kong, when did you come back?" Seeing the newcomer, Zi Chen was surprised. He tiptoed and carefully walked outside.

"I've been back for a few days. I've heard about your matters. Zhao Can betrayed you." Miao Kong said: "I've told you before, Zhao Can is very cunning, he has a lot of schemes, and can be considered shallow level friends, but not deep friendship. You refused to listen, but now, you have provoked Wang Xiong."

Miao Kong was also Zi Chen's friend and brother. It was just that Miao Kong and Zhao Can were not on good terms with each other, a while ago, Miao Kong himself went out to look for opportunities, so Zi Chen called Zhao Can over.

However, after what happened last time, Zi Chen did not like the word 'brother' in his heart.

"I just heard that Wang Xiong wanted to cause trouble for you, so I rushed over. Then, I saw the dark faced Wang Xiong, as well as the happy Lin Xue and Senior Sister Su Mengyao. Miao Kong asked.

"En!"

"Wow, what luck did you have to be able to get Senior Sister Su Mengyao to help you?" Miao Kong cried out.

Because of Su Mengyao's appearance, Wang Xiong brought Wang Meng and the others and left in a dejected manner.

"Eldest Brother, is that Su Mengyao really so scary? She's not that strong either? " Wang Meng looked at the dispirited Eldest Brother and asked puzzledly.

"What do you know?" Wang Xiong turned around and angrily rebuked: "This Su Mengyao is strongest not because of her strength, but because of her appearance. Among the current internal portal disciples, who doesn't know that Senior Brother Chen Feng is dead set on her.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng? It is said that the direct disciple and core disciple of the Master have hopes of breaking through to the true essence mirror. " Wang Meng was shocked.

"Of course, there has already been news from the core disciples that this time, when Master returns, she has to propose on behalf of Chen Feng and even make him a core disciple. Do you think I dare to provoke her?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"This …!" Wang Meng did not dare speak anymore, and the other two people were shocked too.

"Then what about Zi Chen, are we just going to forget about it?" After a moment of silence, Wang Meng asked again.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Xiong shook his head and said: "That cannot be counted as it. I cannot touch him in the sect.

"Alright, I'll do it myself when the time comes." A trace of ruthlessness flashed past Wang Meng's eyes.

"No, you can't go. You have to cultivate well, there are five zhenqi Pills here, and during this period of time, just refine three and give two to them. They can go." Wang Xiong took out a porcelain bottle and said: "This time's internal portal disciple test is said to be the most rewarding once in the years.

"Don't worry Eldest Brother, I am already at the peak of the fifth level of zhenqi. Three zhenqi Pills are enough for me to break through to the sixth level, and I also need the second-rate martial skill that you gave me, Eldest Brother. Wang Meng said confidently.

"We can't be careless. We have to be careful."