C411 wishy-washy

After Master Four heard Ye Liuyun's words, he finally said coldly, "You have to be careful in this matter. Although the Ye Family is powerful, it would be best for Poison Sect not to provoke them. "

It was a pity that Ye Liuyun did not take Fourth Master's words seriously. He only let out a cold laugh before speaking in a disdainful manner, "This matter, I will decide for myself."

Deep into the night, Poison Sect was similarly sleepless night.

Xiang Zhuang sat on top of the hill and drank a mouthful of wine. Instantly, the strong wine entered his intestines, transforming into a bellyful of heroic spirit. With a whoosh, he pulled out the winter snow sword. The edge of the sword was cold as a cold light flashed by. With a "pa" sound, the bottle of wine was immediately pierced through.

Swoosh. The Winter Snow Sword returned to its sheath. As for the bottle that was in front of him, it suddenly turned into powder that covered the sky. Threads of dust fell to the ground.

"Are you really going to practice the [Nine Poison Scriptures]?" A clear and cold voice rang out on this dark hill.

Xiang Zhuang did not raise his head. He knew clearly that the person who spoke was the outer sect master of the Poison Sect. He nodded strongly, and then slowly spoke: "The Nine Dragons True Classic, is indeed extraordinary. I have already seen that my pursuit of martial arts is endless. "Therefore, I must train."

Under the black robe of the Poison Sect's outer sect master, the ferocious mask looked like a ghost. This time, he pondered for a moment and then said, "To practice the Nine Poison Scriptures, the best place is the Nine Poison Secret Realm in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. I presume you know. "

"I know, even if there's a life or death situation ahead of us. But I have gone back. Otherwise, I will never be Xiao Yi's match in this lifetime. " The determination revealed from Xiang Zhuang's words could not be doubted at all.

The outer sect master of Poison Sect let out a long sigh, and said with a low voice. "Since you've already made your decision, then you should be careful."

Xiang Zhuang did not ask any further questions about this matter, and instead asked, "Sect Master, why did you send the little junior sister to Xiao Yi's side?"

With regards to this point, Xiang Zhuang had always had some complaints. The Junior Sister, with her pure personality, sent people like Xiao Yi over to her side. It could be said that a lamb would fall into a tiger's mouth, so Xiang Zhuang did not understand this point.

Beneath the fierce mask of the outer sect master, there was a moment of silence before a cold voice rang out, "The Tang Sect's Thousand Year Legacy has always been mysterious and unworldly. Even after a thousand years, its power still remained. Today, this small river, only the current one disciple, is to disturb the heaven and earth, let us avoid the mouse. If Xiao Yi's master comes out of the mountains, I don't know if our Poison Sect can handle him. Bai Jiaoniang had a simple nature, even if it was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Then, it's a contribution to our sect. I sent her over naturally for my own reasons. "

"What intention?" Xiang Zhuang continued to ask.

The outer sect master lifted his black robe, and the sound of it fluttered in the night wind, "When you come out of the Nine Poison Secret Realm, I will tell you. Why did I allow your innocent little junior sister Bai Jiaoniang to go to Xiao Yi's side. It is finally time for Poison Sect s who have hibernated for a thousand years to enter society. "

"Alright."

Xiang Zhuang's reply to the outer sect master was this short and short. He then grabbed the winter snow sword beside him. Just like that, he jumped off the hill and disappeared into the boundless night.

The Nine Poison Secret Realm was located in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. Inside, there were poisons everywhere. Poisonous scorpions, venomous snakes, and all sorts of strange poisonous insects. The primal region could be said to be filled with dangers everywhere. There was even miasma in it.

That was not a place where humans could live. However, it was definitely a precious land of Feng Shui that cultivated the Nine Poison Scriptures.

He had a slim chance of survival, but was willing to sacrifice his own life. He could either die in the Nine Poison Realm or never return. Either that, or he would be unparalleled in the world and achieve perfection in his cultivation.

In these few years, Poison Sect found many disciples with decent qualifications and fostered quite a few talented youngsters. However, in the past hundred years, no one had ever cultivated the Nine Poison Scripture and entered the Nine Poison Secret Realm.

A profound gaze seeped out from the two holes in the outer sect head's hideous mask. A strong wind was blowing and a black robe was fluttering. Looking at the large piece of rock that Xiang Zhuang had sat on before, the hand under the black robe tightly clenched. Following which, she raised her head to look at the brightest star in the sky and took a step forward.

Just this single step was enough to cause him to stand out arrogantly and look down on the world. Whose Ruler's Qi he had taken?

"Xiang Zhuang, the day that you leave the Nine Poison Secret Realm is the day that our Poison Sect runs amok. We've done too much preparation over the years. " Under the sinister mask, the female outer sect master's voice suddenly became rough. There was no longer any trace of a woman in him. Instead, he became exceptionally domineering, "It's been around for a thousand years, and his background is like a mountain. Look at the world. Who am I supposed to take? "Purple Qi from the East, Tiger Devouring Wolf, and only my Poison Sect."

The outer sect of Poison Sect is merely the world of women, but the inner sect is the world of men.

While the outer sect master was looking down at the sky with a domineering aura, the inner sect remained as unmoving as a mountain. The entire outer court suddenly calmed down in an instant. All the disciples knew this sentence.

Keep an eye on the outer sect.

To them, he had spent so much effort to find that thing, and had even gone against Xiao Yi. Rather than this, he might as well keep an eye on the outer court. Since the outer sect found something like that, they could just snatch it away.

The night was a little cold, and in the east, a trace of fish-belly white had unknowingly appeared.

For the entire Jiang Hai, the most sensational event was today's super boy singing competition. This was a singing competition that had always been held nationwide. The reason it was held in this river was just to hold the primary selection. However, in this kind of large-scale singing competition, there was a heavyweight celebrity like Yu Qingmei as a judge.

This match had instantly become extremely eye-catching. The entertainment reporters from the television station had long since caught up.

A large group of young men with dreams and pretentious personalities were holding guitars to participate in this super boy singing competition. To them, this kind of large stage was a great opportunity for them to be like carp jumping over a dragon gate.

To host this singing competition is the entertainment industry's sunshine media. Therefore, this preliminary round would proceed like a raging fire in the morning. Originally, this was just a preliminary contest. The judges who presided over the preliminary competition were some of the more powerful teachers from the Music Conservatory.

In the end, this grand musical event was just a small matter. But, because of the appearance of the competition, Yu Qingmei was actually present. As such, even a preliminaries were extremely eye-catching. Yu Qingmei sat in the main hall of the preliminary contest from the morning. Like a goddess, she silently watched the competition progress.

Occasionally, her gaze would sweep towards the young men who held dreams in their hearts. It was as though he was searching for something in the crowd.

It looked like the morning's preliminary competition was about to end. In the middle of the sun, Yu Qingmei let out a small sigh, as if she was somewhat disappointed. All of the evaluators immediately looked at Yu Qingmei with smiles, and carefully asked: "Miss Yu, are you unsatisfied with this year's batch of participants?"

Yu Qingmei shook her head and sighed. Then, she slowly said, "It's not that I'm unsatisfied. "But …"

Yu Qingmei did not say anything else, but the other evaluators were all speechless. They looked at each other and could see the thick fog in each other's eyes.

Yu Qingmei personally coming to watch the competition made the white haired old scholars secretly nervous. At this moment, the morning's preliminaries were about to end. Yu Qingmei sighed, which made the group of old scholars even more nervous.

As a result, all of them stood up straight, paying more attention to the densely packed examinees.

According to the name list, an old scholar shouted, "Xiao Yi will be the next contestant."

No one replied from below, Yu Qingmei, who was observing from the sidelines became nervous. The Keeper did as he was told and shouted three times patiently. In the end, he shook his head and shouted for the next contestant.

No one cared about the missing players. Players who didn't register were not here at the critical moment. It was too normal. At most, he would just exchange it for a tiny comment: "Hey, another deserter."

Sitting at the side, Yu Qingmei who had been waiting for a long time bitterly laughed. Deep in her heart, she was instantly at a loss.

With tears in his eyes, Yu Qingmei turned away. His hair was left behind, causing the hearts of all the competitors to heat up slightly.

"At that time, I had no intention to see your name amongst the countless number of participants. Thus, I requested the organizers to place the competition in the river. He even put down all his work and came to see you. But you never showed up. "Everything, is just my imagination."

Yu Qingmei bit her red lips as she muttered in the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Yi remembered this preliminary competition, but he woke up in the morning. His eyelids twitched non-stop, an ominous premonition made him run all morning to Pen Hall to patrol the area. Only when he found nothing abnormal did he finally feel at ease. He drove to the super boy's primary competition at a leisurely pace.

When Xiao Yi entered the main hall, the morning preliminary competition had just ended. The crowd was already starting to disperse.

The judges and the senior scholars had already started to collect the documents on the table, accompanied by the staff. Xiao Yi passed through the dense crowds of people and cameras. He walked up to one of the old scholars and asked, "Look at the online list, I'm participating in the preliminary competition this morning." But from the looks of it, am I late? "

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Yu Qingmei, who was leading the way with a face filled with disappointment, suddenly turned around.