Chapter 390 Rules

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Just when Xiao Hua was frightened, the Taiqing Sect disciple said: "I would like to teach Master Ming Cheng to know that someone in the illusion has used a magic weapon, and the illusion of the illusion has been disturbed by the power of the magic weapon, and all image records are destroyed. , I can't see it at all!"

"Haha~" These words sounded like the sounds of nature, Xiao Hua secretly delighted in his heart. However, he frowned and said: "Senior Mingcheng, it's difficult to say that! The disciple's grievances... can't be clarified! No, your faction must find a way to restore those video records, otherwise..."

"You...can use magic weapon?" Ming Cheng didn't answer Xiao Hua's words, and looked Xiao Hua up and down in surprise.

"It's not this Senior Brother Xiao, it's another Changbai Sect disciple!" The Taiqing Sect disciple hurriedly said, "And it's a fragment of a magic weapon!"

"What?" If Mingcheng didn't listen, he was even more surprised when he heard it, even more surprised than when he heard that Xiao Hua could use the magic weapon!

After all, Xiao Hua is just a disciple at the early stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining!

Seeing Ming Cheng sizing himself up, Xiao Hua bowed bitterly and said: "Senior Ming Cheng, please be the master!"

Mingcheng smiled and said: "Since Martial Nephew Xiao doesn't have a spirit storage bag on him, and the disciples of the Yu Lei Sect don't have any spiritual storage bags, then the spiritual pets that the disciples of the Changbai Sect talk about will definitely not be on the body of Yu Lei Zong or Martial Nephew Xiao. ! Besides, spiritual pets are not ordinary things, how could they be taken away casually?"

"What Uncle Ming Cheng said is true!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed: "The disciple has never seen any spiritual pets at all!"

"Senior Mingcheng!" Heiye said hastily: "But before my brother Fan entered the phantom formation, there was indeed a spirit pet in the spirit storage bag! This disciple saw it with his own eyes!"

"Then when your brother Fan's body was taken away by you, did you inspect the spiritual storage bag? Did you find that the spiritual pet disappeared?" Ming Cheng frowned.

"The storage bag has been checked, but this spirit storage bag...is not there!" Heiye glanced at Liu Sixu who was gnashing his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Well, that's it! Since the spiritual storage bag was not checked in person, Xiao Hua has nothing to do with whether the contents of the spiritual storage bag are present or not! This is the rule of the Yuxian Conference, you wait and go back!" Ming Cheng shook his head He said: "Liao Zhouquan didn't even come, which means that he knows what's on his mind! If you have any ideas, let him come to Xunpindao or Senior Brother Renzhu!"

In front of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, Liu Sixu, Hei Ye and the others did not dare to say much, and after bowing and saluting, they walked away in despair.

"Many thanks to Uncle Mingcheng for upholding justice!" Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said: "The disciple is grateful!"

"Should be, should be!" Ming Cheng waved his hands and said, "The Feather Immortal Conference is a place for reasoning. If one's spiritual pet is gone, one can rely on others. How can this be possible?"

"That's it~" Xiao Hua echoed.

"Martial nephew Xiao, let's rest earlier, there will be four rounds of fighting tomorrow!" Ming Cheng nodded slightly, turned around and left, and several disciples of Taiqingzong also left!

Xiao Hua sent it to the door of the quiet room, looked at Mingcheng's back, and felt very lucky in his heart: "My dear, I thought I was doing it without anyone noticing it, who knew that this phantom array would have such a powerful use .Well, presumably the phantom array has memorized the young master’s methods.”

After thinking about it, both the magic spear tip and the magic gun shaft were taken out. Fortunately, the magic hammer was never recorded by the phantom array, so it was okay. Xiao Hua had a magic hammer. I am afraid that the magic gun tip and magic gun shaft will be used less in the future Yes, I'm not afraid of being known. Besides, for monks to fight, magic tools and magic weapons are the right way, breaking the magic with force... can only be taken by surprise, and cannot be used too much!

"It seems that tomorrow... the young master is going to hide his clumsiness, and he can no longer give them any understanding of life and death. What does it matter if you build the foundation or not?" Xiao Hua turned around and entered the room: "If it is Fairy Hongxia? Poor Dao Maybe you can think about it!"

"Hey, Huanhua faction is not divided with Yu Leizong, and I don't know if Fairy Hongxia has passed the four rounds today?"

Xiao Hua thought in his heart, gradually he became calm and calm, and gradually settled down.

However, when he was just about to take a Juyuan Pill to practice, the restriction in the quiet room was flickering again!

"F*ck, it's not over???" Xiao Hua was furious, jumped up from the ground, removed the restriction of the quiet room, didn't even bother to release the divine sense search, opened the door, and shouted: "Changbai Sect Boy, are you looking for death?"

"Xiao Hua! What do you mean? Just treat Senior Liao like this?" Gen Qing's very stern voice sounded

"Ah? Senior Liao?" Xiao Hua took a look, isn't Liao Zhouquan behind Gen Qing? At this moment, Liao Zhouquan had an extremely ugly expression on his face!

Seeing this, Xiao Hua quickly bowed and saluted: "Senior Liao, it's all the fault of this junior, this junior didn't mean you!"

Then, Xiao Hua saluted Deming next to Liao Zhouquan: "This junior has seen Senior Deming!"

Deming's expression was also displeased, and he nodded lightly.

"It's broken!" Xiao Hua secretly groaned in his heart, regretting why he didn't take a look with Divine Sense first.

"Martial Nephew Xiao is amazing! My Changbai Sect disciple is at your disposal!" Liao Zhouquan said coldly.

Gen Qing glared at Xiao Hua, and scolded: "What's going on? The poor Taoist knows that you have always been humble!"

"Hey, it's good to teach the three seniors to know!" Xiao Hua asked the three seniors to enter the room and sit down, and he stood respectfully and told what happened.

Then he said: "I really don't have any spiritual pets, so I can't get any spiritual insects at all. Please ask senior Deming to learn from him."

"Oh, that's it!" Deming's expression softened, he glanced at Liao Zhouquan, and said, "This is the fault of Changbai Sect disciples, Fellow Daoist Liao, you need to be more restrained!"

"Pindao understands!" Liao Zhouquan's expression was even uglier than before, and he cupped his hands and said, "Pindao knows about this, and he has told them not to harass Nephew Xiao, but they...they will definitely be punished severely when they go back! "

"Huh? Isn't it for spiritual pets?" Xiao Hua suddenly understood: "That's naturally for storage bags!"

So, Xiao Hua reached out his hand, took out the storage bag from his arms, threw it on the ground, and said with a smile: "Senior Deming, Senior Liao, the two of you came here for this storage bag?"

Liao Zhouquan went to the storage bag and threw it on the ground in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, he looked at Gen Qing in embarrassment, and when he saw Gen Qing's cold face, he looked at Deming again.

Deming sighed, stretched out his hand, and the storage bag flew into his hand. After he opened the storage bag, even though Deming was already a late-stage Jindan monk, his face was still moved. After a while, he closed the storage bag and threw it to Gen Qing, saying, "Fellow Daoist Gen, didn't you read it too? Let's see it first!"

"Yes!" Gen Qing took it, with the same expression on his face as Deming, and was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Gen, now I must know why Poverty Daoist...have the cheek to come to fellow Daoist!" Liao Zhouquan said sincerely with a wry smile on his face.

"Ah~" Gen Qing sighed again, threw the storage bag to Xiao Hua, and said: "This thing... I'm afraid it's not Fan Tong's own?"

"Yes!" Liao Zhouquan smiled apologetically, "This is my... this year's regular confession! Fan Tong is the disciple who distributed the regular confession!"

"Xiao Hua... Do you think you dare to take these spirit stones and pills?" Deming asked kindly.

"Why don't you dare?" Xiao Hua said strangely: "This junior just won it, why don't you dare to take it?"

Deming smiled and said: "You are right, this is the rule of the Yuxian Conference! I, Emperor Taiqing, should naturally protect you! It's okay... Have you ever thought about it, the things you win should be Fan Tong's personal things , but these... are the common property of the Changbai Sect, and what you took is a little unclear!"

"The left and right are in Fan Tong's storage bag, even if it is shared, it becomes private!" Xiao Hua said, rolling his eyes, asking him to spit out the fat from his mouth, it really hurt him!

"Xiao Hua, listen to Senior Deming!" Gen Qing scolded.

"Common things are naturally common things, and they will never become private things!" Deming waved his hand affectionately, indicating that it doesn't matter, and then said: "Of course, if the number of shared things is small, you say it is private property." I, Emperor Taiqing, also recognized it, and will accompany you to carry out the rules of the Feather Immortal Conference to the end!"

"But... the number of spirit stones and pills is so huge, don't you think... these may be private property?"

Xiao Hua muttered a few words in his mouth, but did not say clearly: "Although the spirit stones and elixirs in the young master's space are less than 10% of those in this storage bag, but... those spirit herbs are no less than these!"

"This number is large enough to cause a gap between Changbai Sect and Yu Leizong, enough for my Taiqing Sect to think carefully, enough for the poor to come forward to discuss with Xiaoyou!" Seeing Xiao Hua, he wanted to speak again, Deming didn't give him a chance, and said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, don't say anything about the rules of the Feather Immortals Conference. They are all determined by people. If it is like this today, it may be like that tomorrow! Moreover, on the competition square, the Changbai Sect gave It's enough for my Emperor Taiqing's face, and also for Yu Leizong's face, from what I can see, Xiaoyou should just accept it!"

"Rules are made by people, today is like this, tomorrow may be like that!!" These words shattered the last trace of luck in Xiao Hua's heart like a thunderbolt.

That's right, Xiao Hua can't rely on the rules of the Feather Immortal Conference, and Tai Qingzong changed the rules, so what a fart you are!

"This rule...is made by people, by people with great supernatural powers! My young master is not qualified to make this rule now, so I have to obey this unprecedented rule! One day, my young master will make his own rules, Set the rules that you all must submit!" Xiao Hua said secretly in his heart.

"Xiao Hua, Pindao's meaning is the same as Senior Deming's. This storage bag must be returned to the Changbai Sect." Gen Qing said softly; "And, today, there are already five members of my Yulei Sect and Changbai Sect. The disciples died in the competition, Dui Mingyue from Duilei Palace, Ganqingqi from Qianlei Palace... this is the first day, it's much more tragic than expected..."

"Disciple understands!" Xiao Hua was hurt, although these two disciples hadn't said a few words to him, but thinking that they had died, Xiao Hua still felt uncomfortable!

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