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Chapter 117

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Song Rufeng was a junior brother of Lan Wuyan, the peak master of Big Pine Peak, and had a good-looking face without a beard, but he was extremely protective of his own people.

He had already heard about the grudges between his two disciples and Heng Xian many times; at this moment, his face was gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before saying: "There is an opportunity to deal with this person right now!"

Ye Xiaoyao and Xiao Qiyun's eyes both lit up: "Please speak, Master!"

Song Rufeng took out a jade slip and said: "This year's new disciple submission task has come down, and both you and Heng Xian are among the new disciples this time!

As the supervising elder, I will take a few old disciples and draw ten new disciples to go out of the sect to handle affairs together.

Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Merit Hall to receive the task, draw the personnel, and put both you and Heng Xian on the list; we'll just find an opportunity to kill him."

Ye Xiaoyao and the other were overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

"Achoo!"

After dinner, Heng Xian, who was strolling around, sneezed.

Just then, Senior Brother Ma Xiaohua came back leisurely from "Heaven Doesn't Care." Seeing him, he laughed: "Junior Brother, guess what I did this afternoon?"

Heng Xian looked at him curiously: "Seeing your face full of peach blossoms and your eyes full of spring, I'm afraid you had a peach blossom luck?"

Ma Xiaohua smiled leisurely: "Indeed! You know Senior Sister Liang, who has a great figure and a very pretty face, right?"

Heng Xian became spirited. The "Senior Sister Liang" in Ma Xiaohua's mouth was a celebrity in Heaven Doesn't Care, born as a princess of a small country, with a very tasteful appearance, and had been in the Qi Sea Realm for fifteen years since entering the sect. Moreover, she was very fond of gambling; when she had no money, she would let men take advantage of her to pay off her debts.

Subconsciously, he glanced around and saw Senior Sister Ye Batian looking over in surprise from a distance. He hurriedly pulled Ma Xiaohua: "Come to my room, let's talk in detail, and by the way, tell me about the past when you and your eighteen concubines were naked!"

Ma Xiaohua raised his eyebrows: "Junior Brother is a person of temperament!"

Heng Xian said seriously: "I accept!"

The two plunged into the room and closed the door tightly.

Not long after, a burst of strange laughter came out.

Ye Batian was extremely curious and quietly approached the door, but unfortunately, every room had restrictions set by the Master, so she could only hear the laughter clearly but couldn't hear what was being said, so she had to stomp her feet and walk away.

Who knew that the wolfish laughter of the two would continue until the middle of the night, with no intention of stopping.

A drunk Nangong Liluo flew into a rage and hit half a wall with a palm thunder, and the laughter stopped.

The next morning, a loud voice sounded outside the palace door:

"Disciple of the Merit Hall pays respects, delivering the submission task post; please, Junior Brother Heng Xian, go to the Merit Hall to verify as soon as possible!"

Heng Xian, Ye Batian, and Ma Xiaohua all woke up from meditation.

After leaving the room, Master Nangong Liluo was not there, so Ye Batian took the submission task post, sent the Merit Hall disciple away, turned back, and handed it to Heng Xian: "Speak of the devil, it's here!"

Heng Xian also felt it was quite sudden. After taking it and looking at it, it wrote his true disciple identity information, entry time, and submission task time, and said: "It is quite sudden; it starts tomorrow morning!"

Ma Xiaohua said: "You should go to the Merit Hall to see; what exactly it is, so we can help you advise."

Heng Xian nodded and flew on his sword straight to Qianyuan Peak, where the Merit Hall was located.

By the time he arrived, the morning sun had risen.

The entire Qianyuan Peak was golden, and the palace buildings were plated with a layer of golden gauze, beautiful and magnificent.

Maybe it was because he came early, there weren't many disciples in front of the Merit Hall, and he entered the inner hall easily.

Then he was led by a Merit Hall disciple who had been waiting for a long time to the door of Elder Liu Hanchun's room. The disciple's face was strange: "Junior Brother, go in; Master is waiting for you!"

Heng Xian was probably the only man in the entire sect who could enter Liu Hanchun's boudoir, so he couldn't help but be curious.

"Thanks!" Heng Xian rubbed his nose and pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered, the door behind him closed automatically.

The room exuded a faint fragrance and body scent.

"Little Xianzi is here?" Liu Hanchun lay sideways on a low chair, looking like she had just woken up from a hangover.

She was wearing tight-fitting pleated clothes, her figure was graceful and very well-endowed, especially the "v"-shaped collar, the cleavage was extremely deep.

Heng Xian glanced at the cleavage and said indifferently: "Hmm, I'm here!"

Liu Hanchun's charming eyes were like silk, and she gently pulled at the cleavage: "Want to taste it? Come over and uncover it yourself; it's fragrant and sweet!"

Heng Xian rubbed his brow: "Uncle-Master, please don't do this every time you have nothing to do; it's very boring."

Ever since the last beauty trap failed, Liu Hanchun had become stubborn and would do it every time she had nothing to do.

Liu Hanchun raised her eyebrows: "Why? Are you wet?"

Heng Xian chuckled: "Don't worry, my heart has no waves, and I even want to drink a bowl of mixed spirit soup from Heaven Doesn't Care!"

"Boring kid, not a bit like a green teenager!" Liu Hanchun spat and put on her clothes, "The new disciples' submission task is a must for every true disciple and inner disciple within three years of entering the sect; you should know that!

Junior Brother Song Rufeng from Big Pine Peak just came by; he is one of the supervising elders this time.

He took the task of Sang Guo, two thousand miles away, and when selecting new disciples, he deliberately added his two disciples and you!

I heard you have a grudge against them, so I didn't agree immediately and specifically called you here to ask for your opinion."

As she spoke, she handed over a list.

Heng Xian didn't even think: "This group of people is setting a hook, old and young are all up; I won't play with them, change it!"

"No problem!" Liu Hanchun waved her sleeves and picked up another list.

"Wait!" Heng Xian suddenly called to stop and looked at the list in his hand; there were quite a few acquaintances.

Ye Xiaoyao and Xiao Qiyun from Big Pine Peak.

Bai Ziqi from Small Pine Peak.

Zhao Ying and Xu Wei from Juyang Peak.

Ye Ling'er from Yaotian Peak, etc.

There were also old disciples on the same task:

Tong Quezi from Small Pine Peak.

Lin Shuyu from Yaotian Peak.

Ma Buyin from Huxiao Peak, etc.

This lineup was all acquaintances!

"Why?" Liu Hanchun was surprised.

Heng Xian handed over the list: "Don't change it, just like this."

"Are you sure you want to go with them? Have you thought it through?" Liu Hanchun asked.

Heng Xian laughed: "Why not go if it's so lively?"

"Got guts!" Liu Hanchun took out a spirit talisman, "This elder will give you a strike of Transformation Deity power!"

"Thank you!"

Coming back from the Merit Hall, Master Nangong Liluo also happened to be back, bringing Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian, lying on the four recliners specially customized for the four master and disciples.

"Here!" Nangong Liluo patted the armrest.

Heng Xian walked over on his own and lay in his exclusive spot.

The four master and disciples faced the sun, swinging their recliners together, neat and tidy.

Nangong Liluo said: "I heard you are going to do the submission task tomorrow?"

Heng Xian nodded: "Yes!"

Nangong Liluo said: "What a coincidence! Tonight I am going to compete in meditation with the old ghost Kuqing!"

"Really competing? You are not his opponent." Heng Xian was surprised.

Nangong Liluo narrowed her eyes slightly: "Can that be fake? Even if I'm not an opponent, I can't admit defeat!

This meditation, I'm afraid it will take three years!"

"Holy crap!" Heng Xian said.

Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian also widened their eyes: "Three years, are you kidding?"

Nangong Liluo said unhurriedly: "Am I a person who kids around?"

"You are!" Heng Xian and the other two said in unison.

Nangong Liluo coughed: "In short, Master won't be here for these three years; you must be obedient and cultivate well.

Also, Master won't be able to send you off tomorrow, Little Xianzi.

So, I just heard that Song Rufeng specifically chose you to go with him, with the intention of taking the opportunity to stand up for his disciples, so I taught him a lesson!

I suppose with your intelligence, you must have declined it with Liu Hanchun, right?"

Heng Xian rubbed his nose: "Then you guessed wrong; I didn't decline!"

Nangong Liluo was silent for three breaths, then laughed "ha": "Not my disciple for nothing, meeting difficulties head-on, so arrogant; since that's the case, Master will give you a treasure!"

After speaking, she threw over a cloth bag.

Heng Xian reached out and took it; it was quite heavy: "What is this?"

Nangong Liluo said indifferently: "Aphrodisiacs, poisons, laxatives, poison darts, invisibility talismans, god-speed talismans, heavenly thunder talismans, etc., all sorts of messy things!

Also, there are twenty spirit talismans sealed with a strike of Master's Nine-Turn Golden Dan power.

Prepared in a hurry, just make do with it; whoever bullies you, beat them to death.

If you encounter danger, report Master's big name; if Master's big name doesn't work, report... your Grandmaster Nangong Lingtian's name!

But remember, for this submission task, if you can't get first place, don't come back!"

Heng Xian: "..."

(End of chapter)

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