Lin Bai and Chen Yule whispered for a while, but they laughed heartily.
Many people in the field noticed Lin Bai and Chen Yule.
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao looked at each other strangely.
Qin Yao asked: "What are you laughing at, Brother Shengzi and Shengzi Chen Yule?"
Qiao Mo shook his head and said, "They're using secret methods to transmit sound, so I can't hear what they're saying at all. But it's definitely not a good thing to see the lewd smiles on their faces."
When Qiao Mo looked at Chen Yule, there was some disgust in his eyes.
She felt that it must be Chen Yule, a dude, the son of a family, who had led Lin Bai to ruin.
Meng Qinxian couldn't help asking: "Brother Lin, Brother Chen, what are you talking about so happily? Let's be happy together."
Chen Yule shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
At this moment.
Mo Nan, the Saintess of Star Sect who just got up, looked slightly displeased, looked at Chen Yule and Lin Bai, and asked sharply, "Brother Lin and Brother Chen, are you laughing?"
When Mo Nan opened his mouth, Chen Yule and Lin Bai's expressions changed slightly.
After all, it happened that Mo Nan was about to hit the drums. At this moment, Lin Bai and Chen Yule suddenly laughed, obviously disrespecting her.
Chen Yule shook his head and said, "Miss Mo Nan, I and brother Lin are definitely not laughing at Miss Mo Nan."
Lin Bai said softly: "I just chatted with Brother Lin about hunting in the East Sky Hunting Park, so I laughed out loud, and please don't blame the saint."
Mo Nanmei, the Saintess of the Star Sect, glanced at Lin Bai, her red lips curled up into a sneer of aloofness: "Is the Holy Son Lin Bai used to lying? Why can't he speak the truth?"
Lin Bai was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what it meant.
How did Mo Nan see that he was lying?
Lin Bai wanted to find a reason to prevaricate, but unexpectedly, Mo Nan saw it.
This made Lin Bai a little embarrassed.
At this time.
Li Xuanqiu, the Saintess of Yuezong who came from the same territory as Mo Nan, smiled sweetly and said to Lin Bai: "Brother Lin, you don't know that, the Xingzong of Wansheng Mountain is very good at stargazing and deduction. With the technique, they can know the face of a person, and they can even spy on your inner voice."
"You have to be careful, Mo Nan can tell what's on your mind just by looking at you?"
"In front of the disciples of the Star Sect, there are no secrets at all."
"Especially in front of the Saintess of Xingzong, there is no secret at all."
Although Li Xuanqiu, the Saintess of Yuezong, was explaining for Mo Nan.
But her words were full of malicious smearing of Mo Nan.
There is even a feeling of describing Mo Nan as a devil.
Only demons know how to spy on people's hearts.
Lin Bai was shocked, and said: "There is such a thaumaturgy in this world?"
Mo Nan, the Saintess of the Star Sect, smiled slightly, as if she was unwilling to entangle with Lin Bai any more. Instead, she said: "The little girl's humble morality is naturally not as delicate as the Saintess of the Moon Sect."
"The little girl is just spying on people's hearts, unlike Yuezong, who likes to play with people's hearts."
"Brother Lin, Brother Chen, it's better to be wary of this Yuezong Saintess than you and me."
"The Moon Sect of Wansheng Mountain has inherited the way of dual cultivation in furnaces and cauldrons since ancient times, but their dual cultivation method will only be a disadvantage for men."
"Almost none of the men who double-cultivated with the disciples of the Moon Sect survived a year."
Saint Xingzong retorted in a strange way.
Lin Bai and Chen Yule were stunned, and they looked at each other in shock.
Lin Bai smiled and said, "Brother Chen, do these two fairies have a grudge?"
Chen Yule shook his head dumbfounded: "My hen!"
Lin Bai smiled wryly: "Brother Chen, the banquet you held is really wonderful. All the people you invited here have enemies."
Chen Yule looked sad and helpless.
Originally, it was just following the order of the family to make friends with the arrogance from outside the territory.
But I didn't expect that the people who invited here would have blood feuds.
Lu Qingjun from the Qijue City, and Li Yushan from the Shocking Dragon Sect.
Meng Qinxian of Fantianzong and Nie Shang of Baitianzong.
Just now, the Saintess of the Star Sect, Mo Nan, and the Saintess of the Moon Sect, Li Xuanqiu, were like two icebergs after they entered the table.
Meng Qin? Seeing this scene, I was also dumbfounded.
He asked Lin Bai in a low voice: "Brother Lin, do these two fairies have enmity?"
Lin Bai smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "How do I know?"
Meng Qinxian said: "Ask Brother Chen, this is a banquet held by him."
Lin Bai said: "I asked, but he doesn't know either."
Meng Qinxian was immediately speechless.
Even Mo Nan, the Saintess of the Star Sect, was unwilling to take a look at Li Xuanqiu, the Saint of the Moon Sect, and mocked, "You're disgusting."
A murderous intent erupted in the eyes of Li Xuanqiu, the Holy Maiden of Yuezong, like a sharp sword, and stabbed Mo Nan straight away.
Not to be outdone, Mo Nan glared at Li Xuanqiu with a slightly provocative look in his eyes.
Lin Bai was dumbfounded.
Are these two fairies going to do it?
Chen Yule also looked shocked, what should I do?
Are you going to fight again?
Lu Qingjun seemed to see that the situation was not good, and immediately said with a smile: "Let's continue, I can't wait to see if Fellow Daoist Li Yushan can beat the python drum."
After Mo Nan, it was Li Yushan's turn.
Lu Qingjun spoke suddenly, causing the Yuezong saintess to restrain her killing intent, and sat on the seat, without saying a word, and looked at each other coldly.
Chen Yule hurriedly said: "The next one is Li Yushan, Brother Li."
After speaking.
Chen Yule looked at Lu Qingjun with a grateful look in his eyes.
Lu Qingjun smiled slightly and nodded slightly, as if telling Chen Yule that there was no need to thank him.
Li Yushan stood up and chuckled lightly: "What's so difficult?"
Boom!
Li Yushan used some strength to strike the Python Dragon Drum.
After Li Yushan, it was Li Xuanqiu.
After Li Xuanqiu, the Saintess of the Shuiyue Sword Sect is Tang Beiyao.
After the end of the round, everyone except Meng Qinxian rang the Python Dragon Drum.
Chen Yu said with a smile: "Then let's continue and start the second round."
"This game, until everyone can't beat the dragon drum!"
"If you run out of spiritual power, you will not be able to ring the python dragon drum, and you will also be fined to drink until the last person wins."
Immediately.
The second round begins.
After gaining the experience of the first round, everyone in the second round sounded the Boa Dragon Drum.
Followed.
The third round begins.
The fourth round begins.
The fifth round begins.
The ten people present here participating in this game are all peerless geniuses with unfathomable cultivation, saint sons and saintesses of various sects.
Their cultivation and strength are naturally useless and suspicious.
In the first five rounds, except for Meng Qinxian who missed in the first round, almost no one failed.
But starting from the sixth round, one after another, some people have run out of spiritual power.
The first to bear the brunt were Yi Heze, Nie Shang, and Li Yushan.
In the previous rounds, they all used too much force one after another, resulting in a lot of spiritual power consumption in their bodies.
In the sixth round, although the three of them had sounded the Python Dragon Drum, it could be seen that they were already working extremely hard.
If you continue.
When it comes to the seventh and eighth rounds, someone will definitely be fined to drink because of lack of spiritual power.
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