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The disciple looked at Luo Qinghe who looked sincere, and then looked at Cui Zhu who half-closed his eyes. Seeing him nod slightly, he reached out to take the bottle of nourishing spirit pills, but still complained: "Forget it, we are all sword cultivators, I am broad-minded, so I won't bother with you."

After saying that, he opened the jade bottle, poured out a pill and placed it in the palm of his hand. Seeing that it was indeed a high-quality soul-nourishing pill, he swallowed it with peace of mind, and then put the rest of the pills back into the storage bag. Then he spoke again: "I don't hold grudges, so let it go this time."

After saying that, he glanced at Ji Xiaowu again, curled his lips, and lowered his voice to Luo Qinghe and said, "But your friend has a weird temper, so you still have to restrain it. Otherwise, there are many powerful people in this Immortal Sword Conference, and not all of them are as good-tempered as me."

"Brother is right. I will definitely teach him a lesson." Luo Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

After the storm was over, Ji Xiaowu was still dragged by Luo Qinghe to the place of independent cultivators to register. However, after he made such a fuss, everyone in Lingyun Sword Sect looked unhappy, especially the younger disciples who had not yet learned to hide their emotions. They looked at Ji Xiaowu with undisguised disgust in their eyes.

Luo Qinghe felt mixed emotions and was filled with guilt, but for now she could only suppress her emotions. She pretended nothing had happened and pulled Ji Xiao to the back of the team, and together they entered the Yaoguang Sword Sect.

"I really don't know what he is pretending to be. He has a cold face every day, as if he doesn't care about anyone. Not only does he look down on us, but he never has a good face to the elders, as if someone has dug up his ancestral grave." Song Qingguang quickly looked back and after confirming that Ji Xiaowu was far away from him, he couldn't wait to get close to Lin Xi and complain to her.

"Everyone can follow the rules, but he is like an illiterate fool. He insists on squeezing in there. What? He wants to show how powerful he is. He also caused Qinghe to lose a bottle of nourishing spirit pills. We are also looked down upon by the people of Yaoguang Sword Sect." Seeing that Lin Xi did not respond, he did not care and said everything that was in his mind.

Naturally, Lin Xi also hated Ji Xiaowu's character of looking for trouble. He said that he wanted to hide his identity and be with Luo Qinghe, but he couldn't let go of his airs as the Demon Lord. He couldn't stand this and that, and always showed off his differences.

Today, she didn't care about the face of Luo Qinghe and the people of Lingyun Sword Sect at all. She dared to attack an innocent ordinary disciple in front of so many people. If she was not careful, the meticulous person would find out something unusual and investigate his background. Then his identity would be exposed. If she hadn't prepared in advance, the people of Lingyun Sword Sect would have to go through the scene in the original plot where they were criticized by hundreds of immortal families.

"I really don't know what Qing He likes about him. As for his cultivation, I can't tell what his cultivation is, but considering his age, I guess it's not that high either. As for his looks, he looks androgynous, not to mention inferior to the eldest senior brother, he's even inferior to me. As for his temper, he looks gloomy every day, just like that loser who lost his father, moody every day..."

Listening to his exaggerated yet apt comparisons, Lin Xi couldn't help but laugh secretly, especially the two sentences "moody" and "losing his family and losing his father". If Lin Xi hadn't been sure that she didn't tell him the truth because she was afraid that he would let her plan slip, she would have almost thought that Song Qingguang was also a man with a script.

Seeing that she was trying not to laugh, Song Qingguang became more excited and complained about Ji Xiaowu from head to toe. Finally, at Wei Qingchuan's warning to "speak less", he closed his mouth with a feeling of unsatisfaction.