Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

After he finished speaking, the elders of other sects did not object. After all, they might be the next target.

A laugh suddenly came from Miao Hongfang who had been silent all the time.

"Targeting them? Just now, a group of them surrounded my disciples. Why didn't you say it was a target?"

The elder who came forward from the Tianjian Sect was speechless and turned his gaze to his own sect leader.

The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect also had a very grim expression on her face, but she still wanted to fight for it: "They are targeting me because they are questioning me. Even if seven of them were eliminated, it wouldn't be a big deal. But they defeated all the disciples in my sect. That's unfair!"

The leaders of the Wuji Sect, the Beast Taming Sect, and the Chiyan Sect watched as their disciples began to be eliminated, and they echoed the words of the Tianjian Sect leader.

"Yes, this entire stage has become theirs. Is there any way for us in the sect to survive?"

The leader of Xuanling Sect was somewhat gloating. Mu Xin's actions this time made him very happy, so he did not participate in the argument.

Miao Hongfang looked at their grief-stricken expressions and silenced them with the words of the Tianjian Sect elders: "My disciples are just trying to prove that they didn't cheat. Let the disciples handle their own problems. We can just watch."

Although the clan leaders were angry, they had no reason to stop the competition from continuing.

On the other hand, on Mu Qingli's side, some disciples saw that there was no one left in the Tianjian Sect and immediately begged for mercy.

"Stop hitting us, stop hitting us! We admit our mistakes! We shouldn't have suspected you of cheating. Please have mercy on us and let us go."

They now wish they could go back a quarter of an hour and just be a spectator.

But some people looked down on their behavior and glared at the group of defectors: "You're a bunch of fence-sitters. There are only seven of them. Do you really need to be so scared? They may look powerful, but their eyes will eventually run out."

Mu Xin, who was watching the show on the side, sneered in his heart. If he had not been beaten before, he would probably have the same idea. Not to mention others, Pei Yan, he hasn't even used his ultimate move yet. This group of people really overestimates their abilities.

Xuan Chengwen, Jing Qiu and others were originally quite worried, but when they saw them easily deal with more than a hundred people, they finally felt relieved.

They had also seen the Seven Killers of the Netherworld, but it seemed that Mu Qingli and the others would not use this killer move here.

Their task now is to watch the show.

Mu Qingli didn't want to waste time talking to them, so he put away his Lingbo sword and started fighting.

"Red Flame Slash!"

Mu Qingli's attack affected dozens of people, and Xiao Lingyi and others followed suit, showing their true strength.

"Ah! What kind of fire is this! Why can't my water put it out?"

"Hurry, hurry! I'm covered in ice, can you help me warm it up..."

Shangguan Xiyue's water element has transformed into ice element, freezing the disciples' arms into ice sculptures.

Those disciples were not fools. After they found out that only ice could extinguish fire, they began to help each other.

Mu Qingli looked at the chaotic crowd and called out softly, "It's time to end it."

Murong Jingchen walked forward excitedly: "I'm tired of it too. I kind of want to go see that mysterious town."

The disciples, who were busy with their own affairs, actually had the leisure to refute them after hearing their words: "Why are you so arrogant? When your spiritual power is exhausted, that will be the time for you to be eliminated!"

"It's too early to end this, brothers, come on."

Those disciples wanted to rush forward, but they had no idea that they had been restrained by the formation. Pei Yan slowly took out the talisman pen and began to draw talismans out of thin air.

Mu Xin was instantly excited when he saw this scene. That guy was finally going to use his ultimate move! Hahaha, finally someone was going to experience what he had felt before.

He glanced at the people trapped in the formation, his face filled with excitement.

Luo Ning and Shangguan Xiyue also took out their weapons and cooperated with Pei Yan and others.

This time, the disciples did not fall one by one, but in groups. After the last batch of disciples were sent down from the competition stage, the bell in the air rang again, indicating the end of the competition.

Now there are only disciples from Xuantian Sect and Xuanling Sect on the stage, and the total number of people is less than 500.

There are 293 people from Xuantian Sect and 152 people from Xuanling Sect.

When the bell rang, the disciples who remained on the stage were instantly drawn into the town.

Mu Qingli only felt that her eyes went dark and bright, and she changed her position in an instant. She took a look at her clothes. No matter how calm she was, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

At this moment, she was wearing very gorgeous clothes, which was completely different from her usual style.

She was just as she was surprised when a little maid came running up and said, "Princess, please go back quickly, or His Majesty will be worried."

Mu Qingli looked around and found himself in a rockery, but he had no memory of where he was, so he asked tentatively, "Where is this place?"

"Princess, you've been naughty again! How come you didn't even know about the General's Mansion? But we should hurry back to the palace. His Majesty will definitely be furious if he knows you've sneaked out again."

Mu Qingli was pulled by a maid into a sedan chair. Her mother secretly sighed that she was worthy of being a princess, even the sedan chair she sat in was so high-end.

On the way back to the palace, Mu Qingli secretly asked the maid for information, but he never got anything useful.

Arriving at the palace, a young eunuch immediately invited her to see the emperor: "Princess, His Majesty wishes to see you."

Mu Qingli hurried to the emperor's study again. She wondered if she had entered some role-playing game and had to complete the plot to get any clues.

The emperor had his back to Mu Qingli the whole time. He only turned around after Mu Qingli entered the study and the emperor's eunuch left.

When Mu Qingli met the emperor's eyes, he wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he held it back.

The emperor rubbed his brows and asked tentatively, "Senior Sister Mu?"

Mu Qingli finally laughed when he heard these words: "Jing Qiu, how did you become like this?"

The emperor looked like Jing Qiu, but he had a beard and his skin was dark.

Jing Qiu was also a little embarrassed: "I don't know either. It was like this as soon as I came in. There was also a young eunuch who said that he would definitely bring the princess over. I was afraid of being exposed, so I didn't dare to say anything. I just said "hmm" and told him to leave."

"So, you have no memory either? Have you found any clues?"

Jing Qiu shook his head. "I've looked through the memorials on this table, but I didn't find any useful information. I only know that there's a drought in one place, and it hasn't rained for a long time."

Hearing the word "drought", Mu Qingli suddenly thought of something and immediately asked Jing Qiu to find the memorial: "What exactly does it say?"