She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Kong clan city, banquet hall.

The head of the patriarch, Kong Huaizheng, invited the Nascent Soul cultivators from various families, sects and Sanxiu Leagues to gather together to discuss and chat, and wait for the opening of the inner hunting ground before going to the square to watch the battle together.

All Nascent Soul cultivators are familiar with each other around the table to talk, so take this opportunity to get together with old friends.

There is a streamer phantom in the center of the hall, and you can see the three stone pillars on the square, which is convenient for the Nascent Soul monks present to check the eliminated disciples.

From dusk on this day, more and more people were eliminated, and many of them were famous disciples from sects and aristocratic families. When the masters of those disciples saw it, they would be somewhat embarrassed, so they could only pretend not to care.

It was only the last half an hour before midnight, and the Grand Elder of the Kong family sat in front of the short table contentedly.

"It doesn't matter if you are eliminated, just come back fifty years later, don't take too much attention to a storm."

Kong Huaide comforted the patriarch of the Wang family next to him, and took a sip of the tea cup.

"Isn't this Kong Wenrang from the Kong family?"

Hearing the sound, Kong Huaide almost choked on a sip of tea, and hurriedly looked at Liuguang Phantom.

The handsome young man was scratching all over his body without any image, and his face looked terrified. Could it be Kong Wenrang, whom the Kong family placed high hopes on?

"Who eliminated this?"

"Fang's and Lu's elite disciples haven't been eliminated yet, so Kong's 'top'?"

A few muffled laughs came into Kong Huaide's ears, piercing the heart, Kong Huaide put down the teacup with some force.

"The Great Elder doesn't have to be depressed, it doesn't matter if he is eliminated, he just comes back fifty years later, don't take a storm meeting too seriously."

The patriarch of the Wang clan returned what he said just now to Kong Huaide without any fear.

Kong Huaide pretended not to care and said, "Wen Rang participated in the Wind and Cloud Meeting for the first time at a young age, and it's not shameful to lose against those half-step Jindans of the Zongmen who deliberately suppressed their cultivation. His two elder brothers, Wen Liang and Wen Gong, are much more stable. It will definitely lead the disciples of the aristocratic family to defeat the disciples of the sect."

Zhenjun Yuanying of the Zongmen League in the distance sneered at the words, Zhenjun Canghuo couldn't suppress the fire, and choked directly.

"Are you so sure that those little bastards of your Kong family can lead the family to beat my sect's disciples? Don't wait a while for those two bastards to be eliminated. I don't think you are proud of it."

Kong Huaide smiled and did not answer, thinking in his heart that it was absolutely impossible, he secretly ordered someone to call Kong Wenrang back, and asked who he was eliminated by.

Master Canghuo, with his belly on the short table, drinking hot tea, made Li Jiuchuan shake his head.

"This tea has to be tasted slowly to get its taste. If you drink it like this, you are reckless."

Canghuo Zhenjun roared anxiously, "I'm anxious, look at the current situation, the group of disciples of the family must be playing the old routine again, setting up formations outside the teleportation formation to encircle and kill the disciples of the sects, just this moment, how many sects The disciples have been eliminated, and only Song Zhiang and Yunshang are left in Tianxiong Peak."

"However, I'm also puzzled. You said that the old disciples of the foundation-building generation of our Tianyan Sect have been eliminated a lot. How come these juniors are still standing? You don't worry about our disciples? That brat of the Kong family has been eliminated. This is a master."

Li Jiuchuan remained silent, drinking tea with a calm expression on his face, but every time an eliminated person appeared in the phantom of the streamer, he would take a look with a slight breath, then withdraw his gaze calmly, and continue drinking tea.

"I've drank a few pots and still drink, are you nervous?"

Master Canghuo muttered beside him and shook his head.

"Compared to the Foundation Establishment side, Jindan's side is quite stable, experienced and full of eyes..."

Not long after, two figures appeared one behind the other in the flowing light phantom, and suddenly there were many cups overturned and gasps around.

"Yes...it belongs to Kong's..."

Canghuo Zhenjun burst out laughing when he saw it, but the others didn't dare to say anything, so he stood up and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, this is a hero who killed the people for the people hahaha, well done!"

Kong Huaizheng, the patriarch of the Kong clan who was sitting at the main seat in the hall, had a livid face and clenched his fists without saying a word.

Grand Elder Kong Huaide opened his mouth in disbelief, "This...it's impossible..."

Those Nascent Souls of the Family League were also shocked and stunned, and the people of the Zongmen League were refreshed and chuckled secretly.

This is the main disciple of the aristocratic family in the foundation building site. Before the start of the Wind and Cloud Meeting, the three heroes of the Kong family had competed with the disciples of other families. Kong Wengong and Kong Wenrang were slightly inferior, and Kong Wenliang took the captain position with an absolute advantage.

Well, now that the captain has been eliminated, it's a big upset!

For a while, everyone whispered to each other, inquiring and inquiring, wanting to know who eliminated the three heroes of the Kong family.

The person sent by Kong Huaide to pick up Kong Wenrang happened to come back. As soon as Kong Wenrang stepped into the hall, he was stared at by more than a dozen Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

Kong Huaide appeared next to Kong Wenrang and pulled him up, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, did you fall into an ambush by a sect disciple?"

Kong Wenrang shook his head.

"Is that a direct confrontation with the disciples who are the leaders of the sect?"

Kong Wenrang shook his head again.

Kong Huaide shook his hands, "Is it possible that it was done by one person?"

Kong Wenrang looked calm, closed his eyes and nodded.

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at each other, they all wanted to know which family's disciple was so powerful.

Kong Huaide trembled all over, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Is... who is it? Chu Yunwei from Guiyuan Sword Sect? Or Monk Huien from Diamond Terrace? Or Fang Yuxing from Tianyan Sect?"

Among the disciples of the sect, these three are absolutely strong.

Kong Wen made Gudong swallow his saliva and opened his mouth, but his voice was stuck in his throat. He couldn't utter those three words, so he turned his head tremblingly and looked at Li Jiuchuan who was blowing hot tea.

Following Kong Wenrang's gaze, the gazes of a dozen or so Nascent Souls turned to Li Jiuchuan. After a moment of doubt, they all opened their eyes in astonishment.

Jiang Yuebai!

It's Li Jiuchuan's direct disciple, Jiang Yuebai!

This is impossible!

Wasn't she unremarkable in the primaries, but that's all?

1v3, still only in the middle stage of foundation establishment?

But Kong Wenrang's reaction...it was clearly her!

Everyone immediately thought of the legend that Lu Xingyun, the founder of the Tianyan Sect, ruled the world and rarely met an opponent.

"Tian Yanzong has really produced an astonishing talent!"

"Both the master and the apprentice are not idle people. Li Jiuchuan is already fifth in the Nascent Soul Battle Ranking."

"But in the past hundred thousand years, how many of the five spirit roots can achieve something? Even if they are tyrannical at this time, it is still unknown whether they can go on in the end."

Kong Huaide asked unwillingly, "Are you sure your two elder brothers are... also..."

Kong Wenrang nodded vigorously, "One of the three of us met her, she should be... right..."

There is silence, and you can hear a needle drop.

Li Jiuchuan took a sip of hot tea and praised it with a smile, "This tea is really good."

Standing up, Li Jiuchuan glanced at the people present, under their shocked and envious eyes, he stood up straight with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

"Patriarch Kong, Jiuchuan still has some trivial matters, so let's go ahead."

Kong Huai nodded with a livid face.

Kong Huaide's face turned pale, and he felt that the world was spinning, what would happen to the bet between Kong and Li Jiuchuan?

Even if the aristocratic family won in the end, Jiang Yuebai did not get the leader, and they would have no face to accept Li Jiuchuan's things.

Looking at the gloating faces around him, Kong Huaide wished he could throw up his sleeves and leave. This time, Kong is really ashamed!

On the side, Master Canghuo cried enviously when he saw Li Jiuchuan's proud and unrestrained walk.

When will he be as handsome and arrogant as Li Jiuchuan? With a flick of his sleeves, he strode away without saying anything.

Canghuo Zhenjun shook his head, no, no, if it was him, he would have to laugh at all the people present who looked down on him and his disciples before he could vent his anger, how could he just leave like this? What a great opportunity!

Thinking about it, Master Canghuo stared at Ling Guanghan in the distance. If he hadn't trapped him in the formation for so many years, how could he have missed such a good disciple?

Ling Guanghan, this hatred is irreconcilable!