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Zhou Ao's body had long been emptied out by the alcohol and sex, it was so white that it had a body frame of bones, most of his cultivation time and time again relied on the Spiritual Pill s, the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage was also extremely weak.

If Qing Xuan Sect is something like you, then forget about this marriage!

Nangong Xuan scolded loudly. It was beyond her imagination to estimate the lower limit of this guy's abilities.

If it wasn't for her having an advantage in terms of cultivation, she might really have met with an accident.

It swept towards Zhou Ao's face without warning, and suddenly a huge net appeared in the air, causing even the Spiritual Energy to feel as if they were boiling.

Ah!

Zhou Ao was completely defeated, as a scream came out, as though he had slapped his face dozens of times. Other than the skull, it was as if the head was not its own anymore.

Damn, isn't this fellow too powerful?

In any case, Zhou Ao was a high-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, even though his true combat power was pitifully low when compared to his, he still had the power to protect himself.

Otherwise, Qian De would not let him do whatever he wanted inside the Sect. If he really pissed others off and attacked out of anger, at least he could hold on until the Protector Ranker on the Fifth Elder's side arrived in person.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Zhou Ao was just a living human shaped target. However, they all had to pretend that their hands were slippery to the point that they couldn't hit the target accurately.

In the past, even if I was bullied by him, I could only bear with it. After all, the majority of people's Master is not willing to interact with him, and would rather interact with Elder Wu directly.

Don't say it. Seeing that senior Zhou has been beaten up, I feel really good. Finally, someone is helping me vent my anger.

I was pretty much the same. Two days ago, I spent nine bulls worth of effort to get a thousand-year spiritual herb from the outside.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. It's about time I let this kid suffer. I can't just let him get all the benefits.

Nearly thirty thousand disciples of the Qing Xuan Sect had all more or less heard of Zhou Ao's great name. The older students who were currently on the martial stage for at least two years had many of them taken advantage of by him.

With their status and identity, even if they had the power to suppress Zhou Ao, they wouldn't have the guts.

Nangong Xuan helped so many people to settle the score at the same time, her actions extremely heavy. Very quickly, the male figure on the screen could no longer stand, and was casually thrown away like a sandbag.

Silent, just be a spectator. If we don't have the strength, we shouldn't meddle in this.

The voices of the disciples gradually quietened down. After all, no matter how many people were discussing, there might be someone who would take advantage of them and write them down before going to the Fifth Elder for credit.

Qing Xuan Sect is really too disappointing, stand up for me now, and leave behind a pair of underpants for your Sect.

Nangong Xuan's voice and expression were both extremely cold. If it wasn't for Chen Fan, she would have already lifted her leg and left the Qing Xuan Sect right now, never to come to this place ever again.

Being also a transcendent power, the difference between their Hua Ding Sect and theirs was simply too great. It could be seen from the way the young disciples acted that Zhou Ao had become an outstanding representative for the first time.

You are only a maid, how can you have the guts to decide the matters of the two great Sect? What nonsense!

From the Hua Ding Sect point of view, without the protection of the Fifth Elder, it's impossible for a person like you to survive for even a single day.

Nangong Xuan then revealed what everyone was thinking.

Don't talk nonsense, you don't even have the right to talk about the internal affairs of my Qing Xuan Sect.

Zhou Ao instinctively sensed that something was amiss, and looking at the drastic change in attitude around Nangong Xuan, he realized that there was something strange about every single one of them.

He was almost certain that the person in front of him was not Nangong Xuan's maid, but of course, even if he thought hard, he would not be able to guess that it was Nangong Xuan.

At his age, Zhou Ao suddenly regretted it in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have held on intentionally, and this Miss Li might have been sent by Hua Ding Sect to test him.

It was very obvious that this strange and baffling match, as well as Nangong Xuan's first exploration, had ended with Zhou Ao's failure, and had also caused his entire Qing Xuan Sect to fail as well.

I really don't have that right, but they definitely do. With such a large Qing Xuan Sect, don't tell me they really don't have any royal laws?

Nangong Xuan was too lazy to continue interacting with this sort of fellow. She did not even have the intention to attack him. As she was truly afraid of dirtying her own hands, she simply pointed in the direction of the martial arts training ground.

He then stamped his feet and turned around to return to the house, leaving Zhou Ao behind.

What was going on?

His head was full of fog, and he had a good time fooling around with him. This huge battle was not just to beat him up, but also to create an excuse for him …

The truth quickly appeared before their eyes. The Formation Pattern that was hidden on the ground for a long time had been revealed, and those who had slightly more common sense could tell that this was the lowest level of Spell Formation.

Damn it, I knew this woman was up to no good!

It was only at this moment that Zhou Ao suddenly realized what had happened. He didn't know when the array had been activated, but it made him feel even more terrified.

It couldn't be that ever since he stepped onto the Pingquan Peak, his every movement and movement had been teleported to the martial arena, allowing other disciples who previously didn't even pay any attention to him to see it all.

Looking back in the direction of Nangong Xuan's small house, Zhou Ao's facial features instantly distorted and he felt a surge of fury in his heart. He wanted nothing more than to burn the former alive on the spot.

However, he did not have the guts nor the strength to do so. He had been suppressed during the previous battle, so rushing forward would only be asking for trouble.

It also allowed him to have a better understanding of what he was trying to do. It turned out that the reason why he had pushed the other inner disciples aside was all because they were intentionally putting on an act.

Just what have I said? It's over now, I have to go and discuss it with grandfather …

Zhou Ao dizzily walked down the Pingquan Peak. Even if he really was a 250 years old, he could still sense the sensitivity in his words.

He was very clear about the conflict between his grandfather and the Sect Leader.

Although he hadn't guessed the sequence of events like Liu Chun and the others did, he could still sense that he had made a mistake.

This had been his practice for twenty years. In any case, with his grandfather's support, he would be able to get through any trouble safely.

Senior-apprentice Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?

At the bottom of Pingquan Peak, there were already hundreds of people gathered there. They had all rushed over to see a new show when they saw Zhou Ao coming down the mountain.

Do you want us to send you back? If you don't feel well, then don't force yourself.

At first glance, it sounded like they were extremely concerned. If Zhou Ao did not see those Formation Pattern s, he might even believe it was true.