Luo Jiyun said vividly: "Two elders, both three or four hundred years old, actually slapped each other on the table and quarreled. It's really eye-opening!"
According to past situations, Luo Jiyun would not be able to participate in such a high-level meeting. However, this time he performed well in the arena competition and Li Moying appointed him as his spokesperson, which gave him the opportunity to attend the meeting. .
Li Moying snorted coldly: "Those old men have always been like this, they are just pretending to be sanctimonious in front of ordinary disciples!"
Huang Yueli was a little curious, "What was the result of the final meeting? How were the quotas allocated in the end?"
Luo Jiyun replied: "Several elders were arguing. They all believed that they had made the greatest contribution to the sect and wanted to get more quotas! Moreover, they also threatened that if they could not get satisfactory quotas, they would refuse to contribute when the secret realm was opened. When the time comes, , no one can go! It’s simply too much!”
He spoke with indignation, but Huang Yueli and Li Moying were not surprised.
What about the ninth level warrior? What about the elders of the big sects? In the face of interests, no one can give in. They have seen many ugly things!
Luo Jiyun added: "Fortunately, master finally came up with a plan, that is, in addition to the ten places requested by you, senior brother, which must be guaranteed, the remaining sixty places must be determined according to strength. In other words, Seven days later, a martial arts competition will be held in the sect, and all disciples in the sect, whether personally or not, can participate. As long as you can get into the top sixty, you will get a place to enter the ancient secret realm! "
Huang Yueli smiled and said: "Sect Master Murong has been the sect leader for many years, and he is quite capable. In this way, none of the elders can object, right?"
"Isn't that right? Elder Wang's disciples are not very strong, so this plan is very unfavorable to him, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, so he was so angry that he left on the spot!"
Seeing the two of them talking so congenially, Li Moying watched from the side and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
He reached out and clasped Huang Yueli's arm, hugging her from behind, "It's all about fighting for power and gain, nothing nice to hear."
As he said that, he turned to look at Luo Jiyun again, "Fifth Junior Brother, I hear what you want, you will also participate in the martial arts competition in seven days, why don't you go back to practice?"
Luo Jiyun didn't notice that Li Moying was jealous. Hearing this, he smiled quite contentedly.
"Senior Brother, it's not like you don't know! With my current strength, among the younger generation of the sect, there is absolutely no problem in ranking in the top ten. How could I not get a spot?"
Li Moying's face turned darker, "Then what should you do if you enter the secret realm? There are many dangers in the ancient secret realm. With your fifth-level cultivation, you can't even defeat your sister-in-law. What should you do if you encounter danger?"
Only then did Luo Jiyun realize that Li Moying's tone was wrong.
"Uh, this..."
Huang Yueli couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Junior Brother Luo, thank you for coming to tell us this today. I have something to do with your senior brother, so you should go back first! If there is any new news, remember to tell us again!"
Luo Jiyun looked at Li Moying's hand tightly clasping Huang Yueli's waist, and then looked at his obviously displeased face before he reacted.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, agreed, and hurried away.
Two more chapters
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