After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan was not familiar with Xu Yan, but Song Ling had been a frequent visitor to the Discipline Hall in the past three years and had no good impression of Xu Yan.

Although he was speaking for Chu Xinglan at the moment, his tone was sarcastic and there was no respect at all, and it was somewhat personal.

Xu Yan's already dark face looked even darker at this moment.

"Song Ling, don't take advantage of your master Mu Chen's favor towards you and speak nonsense in front of me."

"What happens here has nothing to do with you, go back."

Song Ling sneered and looked at Xu Yan with a mocking expression. His peach blossom eyes, which had been full of smiles, now looked a little sharper.

"Elder Xu, I am only here to state the facts. Do you think that only your disciple is allowed to speak and no one else is allowed to testify for Chu Xinglan?"

"Everyone in Cangqiong Mountain knows that you and Chu Xinglan have the best relationship. Your words cannot be used as evidence."

Song Ling nodded, and the next second his eyes began to scan the scene.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples quickly lowered their heads, fearing that they would be pointed out by Song Ling.

Whether he was speaking ill of his favorite disciple in front of Elder Xu Yan, or criticizing Chu Xinglan in front of everyone present, it was bound to offend people.

They don't want to become cannon fodder in the struggle between the two sides.

In fact, Song Ling, who was standing in the middle of the field at this time, was also a little embarrassed. After all, Chu Xinglan was not familiar with any of these disciples, and most of them had more or less prejudice against him.

The people at the top of his own peak and Senior Brother Chen Xiu, in Xu Yan's words, obviously could not testify either.

Seeing that he couldn't make a choice for a long time, Xu Yan subconsciously thought that he didn't dare to choose anyone for fear of being exposed.

Just as they were about to have Song Ling taken away, suddenly, a female disciple stood up to everyone's surprise.

"Elder Xu, I can testify that what Junior Master Song Ling said is true."

Song Ling and Chu Xinglan were extremely surprised. They looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Li Wen.

When Li Wen saw the two people looking at her, she nodded slightly, then looked at Xu Yan sincerely.

Xu Yan obviously knew Li Wen. When he saw him stand up to speak for Chu Xinglan, his face looked very ugly for a moment.

However, not only Li Wen, but Xun Wenguang also stood up.

"Elder Xu Yan, Junior Brother Wang Meng did speak rudely to Chu Xing... Little Ancestor before, and I reasonably suspect that Senior Brother Referee and Wang Meng have a cooperative relationship. I hope Elder Xu Yan can check it out."

This time, Chu Xinglan looked at him with even more surprise.

He didn't expect that Xun Wenguang actually noticed this, and even said in front of Xu Yan that his two disciples were in collusion to set up the conspiracy.

Is this kid so brave? Or are all swordsmen so honest?

After the two of them, several more people stood up one after another, and their words all implied that Chu Xinglan was right and it was Wang Meng's problem.

Chu Xinglan really didn't expect that in this situation, besides Song Ling, there would actually be someone else who would stand up and speak for him.

Moreover, he looked at these people carefully and found that several of them who he thought were quite capable were there. He thought that the rest should also be the good seedlings of this batch.

Song Ling looked at these people as if they were speaking for him, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing.

"Thank you very much, everyone. After the competition is over, I will invite everyone to go to Xiangmanlou. We, the future pillars of Cangqiong Mountain, will go out and have some fun together."

"I was wondering, how could the great Cangqiong Mountain be filled with people like Wang Meng who are high-minded but incompetent? Now it seems that one bad apple spoils the whole barrel."

Several of these people seemed to be very familiar with Song Ling, and they followed his lead, obviously being very familiar with this scene.

Xu Yan stood on the stage, looking at these people coldly, silent and no one knew what he was thinking.

Chu Xinglan did not try to get close to those people. Instead, he looked at Xu Zhuo, who had been sitting there watching the show, and blinked.

Xu Zhuo then coughed twice and stood up.

"Disqualify Wang Meng from the competition and punish him according to the rules of the Discipline Hall."

"Chu Xinglan advanced to the second round. Although there were reasons for his actions and they are understandable, he disrupted the order of the competition venue and was punished to weed at Caochuntang for half a month."

"Let the game continue."

After saying that, Xu Zhuo didn't even look at Chu Xinglan, and called Xu Yan, who was installing wood on the side, to leave together.

I don’t know if Xu Zhuo confessed something again, but the referee disciple was also taken away.

Chu Xinglan jumped off the stage and walked towards Song Ling.

Before he got close, Song Ling spotted him and waved at him with a smile.

"Brother Chu, come quickly!"

"Let me introduce you to these guys."

Chu Xinglan did not refuse and walked over. Soon, he became familiar with the dozen or so people in the circle.

He was also certain that these people were indeed the chosen ones of heaven, and each of them had an elder or peak master standing behind them, so it was no surprise that they dared to confront Xu Yan.

"Thank you for your help this time. If you need my help in the future, feel free to come to me."

Han Feiyu put one arm on Song Ling's shoulder, looking like he had no bones, and said with a smile when he heard the words.

"It's not a big deal. I've been displeased with Wang Meng for a long time, but it's hard to beat him up. This time, I'm really grateful to my little ancestor for helping me vent my anger."

"Yes, that guy relied on his great perfection in foundation building to show off and belittle us."

"I think he is just a show-off. He is useless when it comes to fighting. I canceled his quota this time. He is lucky."

Xun Wenguang, who had been silent the whole time, shook his head and said, "Even if this hadn't happened, he wouldn't have made it to the second round."

"I didn't even see clearly when the little ancestor started the fight, how could Wang Meng possibly win?"

He said this with some regret. In the same three years, Chu Xinglan had grown much faster than them.

Among all of them, who are the best in their group, no one can compare with Chu Xinglan.

Xun Wenguang didn't believe that as long as he became the ancestor's disciple, his strength would increase as easily as drinking water and eating. While Chu Xinglan was working hard, he must have been working as hard as they were, or even working harder than them.

The others obviously also thought of the situation they had seen before. Li Wen looked at Chu Xinglan curiously.

"I wonder what level of cultivation the little ancestor has now?"

Chu Xinglan did not answer her question, but said helplessly, "Just call me Xinglan. We are all friends. It's too awkward to call me little ancestor."

After saying that, he explained to Li Wen.

"I am a demon, so my body is naturally stronger. We are also cultivating in different directions. I will definitely have the advantage in the early stages."

"If we just talk about strength, the odds should be evenly split between the two in the early stage of Jindan."

Everyone gasped when they heard this, and even Song Ling looked at him with something strange in his eyes.

"You said before that the ancestor gave you a set of skills. Have you started practicing?"

Chu Xinglan nodded, "I have just started practicing for a while, and my current progress is probably similar to your sixth level of Qi Refining?"