The three elders were also speechless. Don't look at him being close to the little boy, but that's because he has been coaxing him to hold him along with him, letting him do whatever he wants, but if it's true that the little boy will sell his face, even the third elder doesn't believe it.
The only one who can make the little boy obedient is that little girl.
So, the third elder looked at Su Luo with a cry for help.
Su Luo spread her hands and shrugged helplessly.
The little boy is her younger brother. With her stubborn temperament, she has always been helping relatives and not helping, so she asked the little boy to take the initiative but accept the punishment in the punishment hall? Just dream it.
So, now it's back in an eerie silence.
At this moment, the appearance of a person broke the silence of the scene.
This person is Feng Xingyi, the suzerain of Tiandao Sect.
"What are you doing?" The Sect Master stepped out of the air and appeared miraculously at the scene.
"Sect, Sect Master!"
"My God! Our great, holy, omnipotent Sect Master is here!"
"Sect Master! Please do justice to our fire element disciples!"
The inner disciples were already powerless, but when they saw the Sect Master approaching each and everyone, it was like seeing their own father, kneeling and crying, the mourning and helpless eyes of despair, seeing Su Luo felt bitter for them.
Feng Xingyi, the sect master of Tiandao Sect, looks middle-aged, thin and thin, his hair is meticulously tied up, his wide robes are hunting, he is immortal, and his temperament is detached.
He landed from midair and fell into the encirclement.
The distribution of the scene was as follows: on the outside were the inner disciples forming a circle, while inside, ten elders stood in a group, and opposite them were Su Luo, the young boy, and the six elders' former mounts, Xueli Baiyun beast.
The Sect Master glanced at the scene with cold and serious eyes, took in everyone's expressions, and then asked the third elder who was the oldest present: "What's going on?"
After the Sect Master was successfully promoted to one star, he was in a happy mood. Who knew that the situation had changed after leaving the back mountain, because the red one-horned flamethrower had disappeared.
You must know that the scarlet one-horned flame-breathing beast was the former mount of the Sect Master, and it was very emotional.
Although the crimson one-horned flame-breathing beast was lazy and could not keep up with the strength of the sect master, it was placed in the back mountain.
It is inherently strange, and the fire cloud he spews contains traces of strange fire elements, so it can be provided to fire element disciples to practice.
Over the years, the crimson one-horned flamethrower has neither credit nor hard work, so the Sect Master still values it very highly.
Under the fierce gaze of the Sect Master, the third elder's chest shrank slightly, and he was thinking about what to say.
However, the third elder hadn't spoken yet, and the seventh elder, who was about to move, interjected: "Back to the words of the sect master, this little boy will eat the red one-horned flame-breathing beast!"
"Old Seven, before the matter is clear, don't make any accusations!" The third elder narrowed his eyes.
After the fourth elder was beaten up by the little boy, the third elder had a deeper respect for the little boy. He knew that this little boy was most likely the only one who could help the sect in this Imperial College quota competition. !
But this little boy is very vengeful. If he annoys him now, what if he doesn't take the exam? Did he deliberately mess up the exam? So, this little boy can't be offended!
The third elder glared at the seventh elder angrily. If the young boy refuses to participate in the competition for the sect, let's see how you cry!