After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

Ye Tianming gently stroked the identity jade card with his fingertips, pondering silently.

Lan Wenxin looked at him doubtfully: "Does Fellow Daoist Ye have any other questions?"

Ye Tianming nodded and asked, "Fairy Lan, the previous sect competition rules stated that whoever wins first place in the sect can redistribute the resources in Longjiang Province. If our Jinguang Palace wants to allocate some spiritual veins and several secret realms in Longjiang Province in the future, Tianxian Academy... will not interfere, right?"

Tianxian College has always been the leading institution in Longjiang Province.

The allocation of rules and resources between sects can only be safe if it is approved by the Tianxian Academy.

After all, such a behemoth secretly dominates the rules of the cultivation sects in Longjiang Province. Even Ye Tianming must ask clearly!

The complete replacement of the old and new forces cannot be completely determined by a single competition.

No sect that was once prosperous would willingly accept its failure.

Moreover, the several sects headed by the Chiyan Sect had already had a big feud with each other.

If you want to completely get rid of those vicious dogs, you need some drastic measures.

As long as the Tianxian Academy does not interfere, he will feel much more at ease about the future of the Jinguan Palace.

After these words were spoken, Xiao Wuhen's gloomy face became even uglier.

A three-inch cold light burst out from his folding fan, and the aura around him became much gloomier.

His eyes were full of contempt and ridicule: "After all, you are just a wild cultivator from a remote village, and you only have your eyes on these trivial things."

The sarcasm in his tone was extremely obvious.

The jealousy in my heart is not concealed at all.

Ye Tianming's expression remained unchanged, his eyes indifferent, and he replied: "A hero does not ask about the way out. Could it be that you have been in Tianxian Academy for many years, but you haven't even learned this truth?"

The tit-for-tat tone instantly made Xiao Wuhen's face even gloomier.

There was even a hint of coldness and murderous intent in his eyes.

In previous competitions, Ye Tianming repeatedly created miracles, which indeed made him jealous and greedy.

But no matter how powerful Ye Tianming is, he is just a wild cultivator waiting to be selected by Tiantian Academy.

But he didn't expect that he wanted to give Ye Tianming a warning, but was instead mocked by Ye Tianming, which made him lose face.

It was extremely despicable that he was made to look so disgraced in front of so many cultivators and sects!

Immediately, he sneered in a neither-male nor-female way.

Then, a scroll of silk with starlight flew out from his sleeves, "You are not a hero! Don't be a whore and still want to be a saint! Take it! Otherwise, people will say that our Tianxian Academy is stingy!"

Xiao Wuhen smiled but his eyes were not smiling. A bright light flashed across his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

Ye Tianming was too lazy to argue with him. He raised his hand and a stream of spiritual power was wrapped into the silk and slowly unfolded.

The moment the silk was unfolded, seventy-two phantoms of spiritual veins entangled in the air, and their positions were clearly visible.

Xiao Wuhen sneered maliciously, "The seventy-two spiritual veins are all marked on this map. As for whether you can get them, it depends on your own ability! Remember, people are not always lucky. You should think of more ways to improve your abilities!"

As he spoke, the seal on his fingertips moved slightly, and a weak spiritual power instantly fell into the silk.

Lan Wenxin thought to himself that this was not good.

She clearly saw that her senior brother had tampered with the silk the moment he handed it over.

If Ye Tianming fails to notice it, he will definitely be secretly injured by his soul-guiding and meridian-breaking spiritual energy.

For any cultivator, hidden injuries to the meridians are invisible pains, and it is even possible that the cultivator’s cultivation will come to a halt in the future.

This was an extremely vicious sneak attack!

But as fellow disciples of the Tianxian Academy, if he exposed his senior brother in front of so many people, it would not only be embarrassing and unpleasant, but would also affect the reputation of the academy.

For a moment, Lan Wenxin's eyes became somewhat impatient and worried.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to take back the silk, but Ye Tianming was much faster than her.

The silk was opened, so even if she wanted to help secretly, she couldn't do anything.

Ye Tianming had a faint smile on his face, and his fingers were like swords. A wisp of chaotic air surrounded the silk, as if it had eagle eyes, and instantly corroded the invisible spiritual power, leaving burn marks.

"Don't bother Brother Xiao with the affairs of our Jin Guang Palace. As long as the academy does not interfere with the allocation of resources between us, that will be all. By then, the 'Sky Fire Melting Vein' that the Red Flame Sect has occupied for many years will be taken over by our Jin Guang Palace!"

Xiao Wuhen's face suddenly turned ugly.

The invisible power was severely crushed by Ye Tianming, causing him to suffer a slight backlash.

The blood in his body surged and he almost vomited blood.

In particular, when Ye Tianming said this, he widened his eyes in surprise.

Even from the direction of the Red Flame Sect in the audience seats, strong aura fluctuations suddenly emanated.

They all stared at Ye Tianming, the aura around them boiling and then suppressed, suppressed and then boiling again.

The Skyfire Melting Vein that they had painstakingly managed for many years was actually targeted by Ye Tianming!

That is the strong foundation that supports their sect's cultivation!

Ye Tianming is so bold!

At the same time, several major sects close to the Red Flame Sect also showed the same alert expression.

They have been dependent on the Chiyan Sect for many years and have enjoyed a lot of resources from it.

If Ye Tianming really snatched away their spiritual veins, it would not take long for the overall strength of their forces to decline rapidly.

In the world of practitioners, the weak will be beaten.

By doing this, Ye Tianming is cutting off their retreat!

"How dare you!" Xiao Wuhen folded his folding fan, and the aura on his body instantly rose into the sky.

A huge fan emerged from the shadow behind him, and an ancient formation with the word "Xiao" engraved on it had already formed a killing posture. "Do you think you can do whatever you want by relying on the energy of chaos?"

"What's the difference between what you did and killing your parents?"

“Brother Xiao!” Lan Wenxin saw this and could no longer care about anything else. The seals flowed on his bare hands, and then the shadow of the Nine-Sky Luan Bird flashed above his head, instantly blocking Ye Tianming in front of him, and he advised in a deep voice, “The 37th iron rule of the academy - those who hold the academy student order have the right to inquire about the local resources!”

"You better calm down."

Looking at the blue phoenix shadow behind Lan Wenxin, Xiao Wuhen's pupils shrank, and he sneered and said sarcastically: "Junior Sister Lan is willing to spend a lot of money. She even didn't hesitate to fight with me to help a piece of trash who won by chance!"

Ye Tianming watched the undercurrent between the two, suddenly stepped forward, and politely persuaded Lan Wenxin: "Thank you, Fairy Lan, for speaking up! If it is such a rough matter, how can I ask the fairy for help?"

"Women at the back, men at the front, that's what I like!"

As he spoke, Ye Tianming's expression became deep and sharp.

He looked at Xiao Wuhen steadily, "What's the point of being sarcastic? Just do it if you have the guts, don't keep bullying me!"