This female leader is a little bit stronger

"I heard that the kid is doing very well in Xuanxian Dao Sect and has even become the sect leader's personal disciple! Damn, how can he be so lucky!" Zhao Heng made a clicking sound.

Ning Ye glanced at him: "Are you envious?"

Zhao Heng gave a lewd smile, "Hehe, I'm definitely not envious. Being the sect master's apprentice is not as comfortable as being the sect master's friend. Don't you agree, Old Chen?"

Chen Wuyuan ignored him.

Ning Ye chuckled.

However, Zhao Heng's unintentional sigh suddenly reminded her of someone——

Thank you for your help.

In the Shixi Secret Realm, if it weren't for Xie Chengyun's life-stealing interference, everything Chen Jiaqian had obtained at this time should have belonged to Zhao Heng.

Destiny is not static!

Ning Ye rubbed the lamb's horns.

She now believes more and more that everything depends on human efforts.

The Fairy Palace Sky Boat is very large and crowded, so it becomes very crowded once you get off the top floor.

While they were looking for someone, they unexpectedly met a group from Xuanming Sect.

The woman who had been the first to cause trouble started looking for more trouble the moment they met, mocking Zhao Heng: "Two grown men, following a little girl around all the time, how shameless!"

Zhao Heng was furious and fought back with all his might: "That's better than an old girl like you always following a bunch of old men, right?"

The woman's face turned red with anger, "You!"

Her senior brother also started to speak out: "How dare you insult the elders and junior sister like this! Have you forgotten that you were once a member of the Xuanming Sect? What a traitor!"

Zhao Heng cursed back, "Stop accusing me. Who started the fight first?"

"..."

After another round of verbal battle, the defeated Xuanming Sect members entered the room and slammed the door shut.

Zhao Heng nodded at the closed door.

The three continued to look for someone.

Zhao Heng brushed his hair back, "How strange! How come I never realized that Xuanming Sect was so annoying before!"

Chen Wuyuan hit the nail on the head: "Because you were in cahoots with them at that time."

Zhao Hengyou was shocked, "Old Chen, are we still brothers?"

Chen Wuyuan shrugged.

Zhao Heng looked at Ning Ye, "Sect Master, do you know who was the woman who first targeted us?"

"Who?"

"Her name is Fang Liuying, and she's Fang Nianzhou's aunt. I guess she was frustrated after Fang Nianzhou lost to Bai Jingze last time, so she targeted us the moment we met, wanting to seek justice for Fang Nianzhou."

Ning Ye was puzzled: "Fang Nianzhou?"

Chen Wuyuan reminded appropriately, "That person who was born with sword bones."

"Oh~"

Zhao Heng looked incredulous. "No way, Sect Master, how long ago was the competition? Is your memory so bad?"

Ning Ye asked in return: "Why would I remember someone who has nothing to do with me?"

Zhao Heng paused: "That's right..."

Chen Jiaqian is now very famous in the Xuanxian Taoist sect.

Everyone in the Xuanxian Dao Sect knew that the fat boy in the inner sect was Sect Master Mo’s beloved child, so when they heard that the fat boy’s relatives and friends were looking for him, someone immediately took the initiative to tell Chen Jiaqian the truth.

Chen Jiaqian is now more than twice as round as before, and although his face is plump, he doesn't look silly.

Because of his practice of nerve training, his eyes became very bright, as if he had amazing insight and could see through illusions at a glance.

When he heard that his friends and relatives were coming to visit him, his eyes narrowed and a sharp gleam appeared in them:

"Again, friends and relatives? Ever since I became a direct disciple, friends and relatives have been coming every now and then! I have so many friends and relatives, does my father know? Oh, and who did the person who came this time say he was from me?"

"He said it was your uncle."

"Uncle? Ha, how ridiculous! Who is my uncle? He was young and promising, but he's already disillusioned with the mundane world and doesn't care about worldly affairs. How could he join in on such a commotion? Go back and tell that person that my uncle is dead!"

Waving his fat hands, Chen Jiaqian impatiently drove the person away.

The man took it back with his original words.

When Chen Wuyuan heard this, he clenched his fists!

"Hahahahaha! Old Chen, your nephew is cursing you to death!" Zhao Heng laughed so hard that his stomach cramped.

Chen Wuyuan glared at him.

"You're good at being vigilant." Ning Ye took out a diamond from the storage bag. There were five golden flowers painted on the back of it. He handed it to the man to take back to Chen Jiaqian.

Not long after, accompanied by a rapid shaking of the ground, a chubby little fat man rushed over at an incredible speed.

Opening his arms, he said, "Boss!"

But before he got close.

Chen Wuyuan grabbed him with a ruthless iron fist, dragged him to a secluded place, and started a family version of love education.

……

"What! Uncle, you joined the Tianning Sect more than a year ago?"

"You still live on the top floor?"

"I don't care, I want to change sects!"

"..."

As a direct disciple of the sect master, it is not possible to change the sect easily, but it is possible to change the room.

Chen Jiaqian rolled up his bedding and squeezed into Chen Wuyuan's single room.

……

The journey to the Southern Holy Land is so long that even the Celestial Palace Sky Boat needs more than a month to fly.

After the brief reunion, everyone was practicing in their rooms against all odds, striving to improve their strength before the Holy Land Competition and Exchange Conference.

Even the little fat boy was no exception. He gradually shed the arrogance and willfulness of a rich young man and became much more stable than before.

……

Under the starry sky.

The Tianzhou crossed the mountains and rivers and headed south.

In a room inside.

Fang Liuying extinguished the original lighting tools, took out thirteen bright red candles, lit them, and formed a circle on the ground.

She stood in the circle, her dark eyes filled with cruelty. She bit her finger and drew a strange pattern on the ground with her own blood.

Then he took out a red stone with scriptures painted on it and placed it in the center of the pattern.

This stone was obtained by chance. It contained a mysterious ancient technique that could be used to summon ancient gods.

It's just that the spell was too bloody, so she never used it.

Until now.

Anger clouded her mind!

Fang Liuying stepped out of the circle, put her hands together in the shape of an inverted ten, and murmured:

"An ancient and mysterious deity, I summon you with my blood! Please listen to the prayers of the faithful and awaken!"

In the closed room, a strange wind suddenly blew, the candlelight flickered, and a cold wind blew.

The stone emitted a red light, and the scriptures on it flickered and gradually faded.

When all the scriptures disappeared, the stone melted into a pool of blood.

The blood flowed along the pattern, swallowed up all the blood, gathered into a human "face" with closed eyes, and slowly floated up from the ground!

It is said to be a human face, but all the facial features on this face are grown backwards, which looks extremely evil and eerie, making people's hair stand on end.

As it floated up, its closed eyes slowly opened, revealing indescribable evil.

Fang Liuying shuddered. Knowing the danger, she refused to terminate the summoning ceremony. "It is said that you are an ancient and mysterious spirit. I summon you with my blood. Please wake up and fulfill my wish!"

"A wish?" A sinister voice suddenly rang out from within the room. The eyes growing backwards from the bloodshot face stared evilly at Fang Liuying, "What is your wish?"