After the modification to be ruthless, the big guys begged me to pamper them on their knees?

"Second Brother, you weren't like this before. You used to be so cold and aloof, and so decisive. Recently, you've really been led astray by Ye Fei. How can you succeed if you're so kind?"

"...never mind, I can't argue with you."

Pei Linjue was helpless and pinched his brows with a headache. Anyway, the thing had already been done, and it was too late to say anything else now. Well, it would be better to teach the Sifang Sect a small lesson.

I hope that after this incident, my junior sister can come out.

……

"Are they talking about us?" As soon as Xilingxun got off the spirit boat, he felt the subtle atmosphere around him.

Que Qingcheng crossed his arms and walked forward slowly, saying, "Don't doubt it, they are just talking about us. Maybe someone told them something bad about us. So, now almost all the immortals in Kunshan know about our Sifang Sect's great name."

A little-known small sect.

Dare to challenge the Wanling Sect, the best in the world.

Who wouldn’t want to watch this excitement?

"Let people talk about it, we'll see the real thing on the field then." Shi Zhaoan didn't care.

Others are too lazy to pay attention.

They came to a temporary cave and stayed there temporarily, waiting for the competition to begin. Everyone knew the rules of the Immortal Alliance Competition, and the competition would not start until three days later.

Ye Fei and others have taken the disciples to familiarize themselves with the rules in the past few days. The disciples are all in the Qi training stage and their strength is too weak. Each sect can only have one to seven participants and the number of places is limited. The contestants are at least in the foundation building stage. Therefore, except for Ye Fei and the other six people, the other disciples of the Sifang Sect will not participate in the competition and will only watch. However, in order to let them know the rules, they still have to be taught.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed. Ye Fei and others were ready, and on the morning of the third day, they stood in their respective positions.

On the morning of the third day, countless people from the immortal sects gathered. On the training ground of Bukun Mountain, various sects and forces were lined up. Outside Bukun Mountain, countless spirit boats were densely packed. The vast and powerful human force, as well as the Immortal Lord sitting high in the central seat, overlooked the hundreds of sects and looked down upon the world!

Unparalleled dignity, cannot be disobeyed.

Beside him, He Chengxu, Liu Mengqing, Feng Ci and Pei Linjue were standing on his left and right, looking down at him. Among them, He Chengxu and Feng Ci looked at Ye Fei and others standing at the end with contempt, as if they were ants.

They are mocking them.

Contempt is the greatest mockery.

Ye Fei and the others had blank expressions on their faces, as if they hadn't noticed the situation above at all, and as if they didn't take them seriously at all.

In the past few days, everyone has heard everything they should have heard. Many people have not seen Ye Fei and others yet. Now they realize that everyone's eyes are on them, looking at them cautiously, and some even start to mock them in front of them:

"Is this that low-ranking sect? They look like a bunch of poor bastards. Look at that sickly fellow in the fox fur cloak, and the sword in his hand is rusty!"

"Hahahahahaha, it's true. Not only is he poor, he's also ugly. He doesn't have any dignity at all. How dare such a person come to participate in the Immortal Alliance Competition?"

"That's right, how dare you come here without even taking a piss and looking at yourself!"

The crowd's mocking voices rose one after another. At this moment, the elders of each sect turned a blind eye and did not want to get involved in this matter. Among them, an old man in a cassock sat to the side. Hearing this, he silently shook his head and muttered to himself:

"Amitabha, creating bad karma with your words is not conducive to spiritual practice."

"Master Kongyue, your Buddhist sect is truly compassionate. As always, I am impressed by your kindness." Mingyu Zhenren smiled broadly and could not help but say:

"Your disciple Tanmo Luo and my disciple Qingcheng are close friends. A while ago, my disciple sent me a message telling me that she would not be participating in the Immortal Alliance Competition. Your disciple should be the same, right? Master, do you know where they went to train?"

"I don't know. My disciple has grown up and has his own destiny and decisions. I never ask about it." Master Kong Yue smiled and shook his head. He really didn't know.