Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 209 Look at Yours (35)

Looking at Leng Ning coldly, Qingluan didn't say much, but shot out a divine light, which fell on Leng Ning.

Leng Ning subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the divine light was so fast that he couldn't avoid it at all and was fixed in place by the opponent's divine light.

Afterwards, Leng Ning's sphere began to emit various lights, then turned into colorful air, and finally froze in pink.

Looking at this pink, Qingluan's smile became even colder.

"Leng Ning, tell me honestly, what have you been doing these days?"

"me……"

While Qingluan was teaching his apprentice, Xue Rong stood at the door, watching the scene in confusion.

When the divine light was emitted, he could vaguely feel that it was the Qi-gazing Technique, but it also seemed not to be it.

Looking at Daoxuan in confusion, the other party smiled slightly after making eye contact with Xue Rong, and then transmitted a message: "It's the Qi-reading technique."

Xue Rong also sent a message: "But Qigong doesn't work like this, and can Qigong reveal so many things?"

"This is the unique secret technique of the Jingxin Sect. Their Qi-reading technique is extremely powerful. They can see the other party's recent behavior and make judgments. In addition to ordinary information, they can also see hidden information such as merits and virtues that ordinary people cannot see. It is very powerful."

"No wonder the commander wants him to come back. Is this related to this?"

"Yes, it's been a turbulent time recently. The secret techniques of Jingxin Sect are very effective, otherwise I really don't want him to come back. Pink said that he has been indulging in pleasure during this period, which is inconsistent with the purpose of Jingxin Sect, so Qingluan is so angry."

“…That’s what I said.”

Xue Rong looked at Leng Ning, who was fluttering back and forth in a hurry, and thought to himself that it was indeed so.

I knew this ball was not serious!

Seriously, who reviews the games every day?
However, Leng Ning could actually have so much fun playing such a crappy game. The other party must be a talented person too.

After Qingluan scolded Leng Ning, she grabbed Leng Ning and dragged him into her body. Then she looked at the bamboo slips around her and sneered again.

After a hundred years, the decent people have become more and more corrupt.

With divine light focused in his eyes, he discovered that various auras were gradually rising from the bamboo slips around him.

Most of them were filthy and glowed black.

Occasionally there are different colors, but they are all lewd pink and disgusting to the eyes.

He shook his head in a delayed manner, and turned back to look at Daoxuan coldly: "Commander, I have been gone for so long, and the upright faction has become more and more corrupt."

"How can you say that? Upright monks need entertainment, too. And these games were made just to get you back. How can you say that?"

Hearing this, Qingluan's face became even uglier.

Pointing at the large number of bamboo slips around him, he shouted fiercely, "You are really getting old and confused, Daoxuan, to use these to invite us back. In your mind, our Jingxin Sect is just this kind of people! I shouldn't have shown mercy to you in the first place. I should have been the leader!"

At this moment, Qingluan no longer wanted to know what the relationship between Guan Xuan and the mysterious young man was.

He only saw that the good and upright sects were constantly degenerating. Now they had completely lost the purity and indifference that a cultivator should have, and were as degenerate as the demon sects.

Restraining his emotions, he looked at Daoxuan indifferently: "Now that things have come to this, it seems that we can only let the Jingxin Sect supervise the upright sect again. The Wanfa Sect is still there, right? Don't tell me that you have turned the Wanfa Sect into a den of prostitution."

Even after being told this, Daoxuan remained calm.

He just looked at the other person with a smile: "Still there, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, I am checking the situation of the Wanfa Sect to see if the disciples of the Wanfa Sect are qualified. When the Wanfa Sect was first established, it was to attract talents from all over the world and strive to lead the righteous sect. However, with your efforts, I believe that the Wanfa Sect has become worse with each generation."

Daoxuan could still tolerate being said like this to his face, but Xue Rong standing beside him couldn't.

These days, whenever he had questions, he would ask Daoxuan for advice, and the other party would tell him everything he knew, which benefited Xue Rong a lot.

In his heart, Daoxuan may have some flaws, but he is dedicated to the righteous path and is a person he respects very much. But now, his idol has been humiliated like this, which he really can't stand.

However, just as he was about to argue, Daoxuan silenced him.

Shaking his head slightly, Daoxuan said, "You can watch it if you want. I'll go get ready first."

"No need to prepare, just watch now. Go."

After saying this, Qingluan flew out first and rushed towards Wanfa Sect. In the blink of an eye, only a trace of green light remained in the air.

It was only at this time that the ban on Xue Rong was lifted.

Finding that he could speak again, Xue Rong quickly said, "Commander, are you just going to let them humiliate you?"

"A few insults won't kill anyone. It doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt." Daoxuan said indifferently, covering his ears.

"But……"

"It doesn't matter to me, so don't take it to heart. Besides, the Jingxin Sect is full of stinking stones in the toilet. If you want them to be completely convinced, beating them won't work. You should let them see the real situation."

"But the Wanfa Sect is totally unprepared right now, how can it possibly satisfy the other party? Wait, it doesn't seem to matter."

After thinking for a while, Xue Rong felt that there seemed to be no problem with the Wanfa Sect.

Judging from the Wanfa Sect disciples he had come into contact with, each of them was thirsty for knowledge and had an incredibly strong curiosity.

They are usually very competitive and although they play games very aggressively, it does not affect their studies at all. They are a group of very hardcore and ruthless people.

Moreover, this generation of Wanfa Sect disciples is the most outstanding one. It is not obvious if you put them together, but if you take each one individually, they are all geniuses.

Seeing that Xue Rong had figured it out, Daoxuan smiled and said, "Since you've figured it out, let's go over and take a look. Qingluan has always been arrogant, and it's fun to see him get humiliated."

Daoxuan then raised a gust of breeze, and Xue Rong felt himself being wrapped in the breeze, and the next moment he arrived at the Wanfa Sect.

Qingluan had already arrived here in advance, and had already emitted divine light, causing the mortal fire of the outer sect of Wanfa Sect to rise.

This time, he used all his strength, and pink flames immediately rose above the entire Wanfa Sect, making Qingluan sneer.

Pointing at the pink flames, Qingluan looked at Daoxuan, the anger in his eyes seemed tangible.

"Daoxuan, is this the Wanfa Sect under your rule? It's so corrupt that even standing here, I can smell the stench inside."

"They are all teenagers, what's wrong with liking to play?" Daoxuan said indifferently.

"Quibbling! It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin! Well, I'll pull someone over to take a look!"

With a powerful pull, a disciple with a ferocious face, who looked like he had killed more than a dozen people, was pulled into the air and looked at everyone in confusion.

Seeing this disciple, Qing Luan was stunned at first, then said: "How come your Wanfa Sect's outer sect wants someone in his thirties!"

"Who are you calling old?" Xue Cheng was immediately dissatisfied. "You suddenly pulled someone over and started to scold me. Who are you? I'm seventeen years old!"

"And you can lie!"

Seeing this, Xue Rong could only cough and said to Qing Luan: "Well, Master, he is indeed seventeen years old."

"How do you know that?"

"He's my brother."

Staring at the two men with wide eyes, Qing Luan was stunned for a while before saying, "Why doesn't he look alike at all? Is he really not your father?"

"Who are you scolding?"

(End of this chapter)