Early in the morning on this day, there was an endless stream of disciples of the Moon Wolf Sect heading to the main mountain.

Walking among the crowd, Qin Ming was recognized.

For a moment, complimenting voices surrounded his ears.

There are also many female disciples who are very courteous.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming secretly shook his head.

When he was poor in talent, when he met his disciple on the road, he didn't even say hello.

But now, knowing that he has the talent for alchemy, he will surely flourish in the future, so many people come to make friends.

"Although the sect is stronger now, the disciples are not united."

"This kind of power is only superficial."

Seeing these people, Qin Ming thought of Hua Yuzong.

He thought of Jue Wu Ya, Yang Shu and other disciples.

I don't know how they are now.

Among the crowd, Qin Ming finally reached the top of the mountain.

There are huge performance stages here, and many disciples are already standing under the performance stage, looking forward to it.

On the far side of the performance stage, there is a wooden shed with a small number of deacons and elders sitting on it.

At the same time, Qin Ming found Xi Xing's figure.

He was in the place where the crowd was densest, or in other words, the reason why the crowd was the most secret place there was because of Xi Xing.

Surrounding Xi Xing, there were men and women, they were talking in low voices, and complimenting Xi Xing from time to time, they seemed to be looking forward to it.

And Xi Xing in the center enjoys this kind of compliment very much, and is graceful.

At this time, a disciple pointed to Qin Ming and said something to Xi Xing.

Xi Xing, who was smiling all over his face, changed his face and looked towards Qin Ming.

"Those who want to participate in the competition, come here to sign up. After an hour, the competition will officially start." An elder sat at the front of the wooden shed and shouted at the top of his voice.

As soon as the words fell, many disciples hurried to the wooden shed and lined up consciously.

Qin Ming didn't pay attention to Xi Xing, he strode towards the team.

Xi Xing is just a warrior who relies on his elders to be successful.

Besides, no matter how promising he is, he doesn't care about Qin Ming's affairs.

Qin Ming only cares about his own strength now.

Only when one's own strength improves, can one have more wealth.

Only with more wealth can the small world be saved.

Compared with relatives and friends, other things are small things.

Seeing that Qin Ming didn't care about him, Xi Xing frowned.

Since that day, when walking on the road, although no one was laughing at him, he always felt that someone was pointing at him behind his back.

After more than a month, the matter of that day finally faded away.

Although no one talked about it anymore, it had already taken root in his heart.

Especially when he saw Qin Ming now, his killing intent boiled over, and he wished he could slash Qin Ming with his palm on the spot.

"That trash Zhang Ziqing, what the hell is he doing? He can't even do this little thing well."

"Or did Qin Ming know that he was going to kill him, so he hid?"

Xi Xing's face was cloudy, he had already got Zhang Ziqing's reward.

Although I really want to order Zhang Ziqing to let him rush into Qin Ming's room and tear him to pieces.

But it is also clear that where Qin Ming lives, the strength of the disciples is generally very high.

If Qin Ming didn't kill him with one blow, he might be rescued by other disciples.

If Zhang Ziqing is caught, he will also be at risk of being exposed.

Therefore, although he really wanted to kill Qin Ming, he never did it.

Just wait until Qin Ming is alone before thinking of a way.

I didn't expect to wait until today.

Although Qin Ming went out today, but today is the sect's potential competition, countless disciples have no chance to do anything.