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C2 Yin-body

The disciples below the stage immediately turned silent. This guy's control over the immortal array was truly amazing. Regardless of whether it was a defensive or an offensive type immortal array, their comprehension and control over the formation were absolutely amazing.

However, last year, when he brought along the Qingyang Sect young disciple to attack the Great Immortal Formation Competition of the Ziyou Continent, it was because he insulted the Immortal Alliance Saint and had his right to control it.

This bastard didn't even know if he had a split personality or not. For a mere spirit cultivator, he dared to scold even a saint …

Without him, his Qingyang Sect Immortal Array would be useless. In the first round, he would be completely oppressed by those few Spirit Bird Sect bitches and be eliminated miserably. It was this matter that had caused the entire Qingyang Sect to fall to the ground in disgrace.

"Disciples, we still have to rely on Nie Yuntian for next year's competition of Immortal Alliance's deity formation. "All you have to do is give me face and let him stay. I promise that I will never let him make a mistake again."

Saint Mowen's voice was sincere and tears seemed to be flowing out of his eyes, causing Nie Yuntian, who was standing beside him, to feel extreme pain.

This old man didn't even want the dignity of a saint for the sake of a sect's reputation?

Did he have good eyesight?

Nie Yuntian let out a long sigh. "Saint Mowen, you should know that my immortal array's control ability is too heaven-defying. Back then, when I tried to break into the Haoxian Sutra, I blew up the Immortal-Demon Reception Channel and seven Demon Sealers were added to my body."

The One Thought Saint, One Thought Devil. He never thought that the great Saint would have his transformation body added with the Demon Sealing Seal.

Just one more step … He was only one step away from reaching the heavens!

Thinking of this, Nie Yuntian glared at Yuntian who was high up in the air. "You guys just wait and see! I should not have died! The first seal has already been unsealed!"

"This scum's life is too good, Saint Mowen is protecting him!"

The male disciples who were bursting with a sense of justice muttered, gritting their teeth to swallow this resentment. Loong Yintang's female disciples, who were afraid of the Sect Leader's intimidating aura, could only swallow their anger.

Seeing that the mood of the disciples below had stabilized, to prevent any accidents, Mo Wen immediately shouted, "Everyone, let's disperse and train."

Nie Yuntian walked up to the Sect Leader and said, "Leader, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? You're not even expelling the sect from the sect after committing such a crime, aren't you? "Drive me out of the sect. I don't want to control that Hundred Beast Formation …"

Mo Wen sighed and looked at Nie Yuntian lovingly.

"Yuntian, don't disappoint your Master, Elder Dragon Beast's kindness. This time, if it wasn't for him repeatedly begging in front of the elders, I wouldn't be willing to protect you. Remember, if you commit another crime, even if our Qingyang Sect abandons participating in the Immortal Formation Convention, I will still expel you. Even though you are already well-versed in cultivation, the firmer the foundation, the better it is. In the future, you have to take care of yourself.

"Sect Leader, don't leave. If you continue to think about it, you can directly expel me from the sect …"

Nie Yuntian stared at the back of the Sect Leader and shouted.

This action caused a wave of boos from the other disciples:

"What a loser …"

"This fellow's brain is burnt out …"

"I feel like vomiting when I see him …"

"…"

Nie Yuntian, who was only seventeen years old, stood tall and straight. He had a heroic look on his face. In his lazy eyes, there was an endless amount of vicissitudes and indifference.

At this moment, he disdainfully raised his middle finger at the inner and outer sect disciples, "You dare to call me scum?" You group of fools, do you believe that I will beat you to death? "

Hearing these words, the disciples shrunk their necks as their hearts turned cold with some fear.

Many of them had been cleaned up by Nie Yuntian and Ling Fei before, and all of them had been taken care of by Elder Dragon Beast.

There were only three people in the whole of Dragon Beast Tang, but each of them was stronger than the other. Usually, these disciples would not even dare to utter a word when they were bullied.

What a sin! The Sect Leader is nurturing the tiger!

The disciples silently cried in their hearts and bitterly retreated.

Seeing the disciples being so angry that they didn't dare to say anything, Nie Yuntian himself felt extremely depressed. That old fogey Dragon Beast had been courting Elder Loong Yin for so many years, but had been ignored by everyone else. This old fogey was mentally perverted, actually allowing himself to use an illusion ball to record Loong Yin's beautiful voice and smiling appearance.

Forget about this matter. After all, Loong Yin's appearance and body, as well as her milky-white and smooth skin … Heh heh, he's still quite the eyesore.

The most hateful thing was to let him control that damned Hundred Beasts Array.

His own Seventh Layer of Myriad Tribulation had only broken through the first stage, and his strength was indeed too weak. F * ck off! Don't ask the Sect Leader, he isn't a person.

After entering the sect for two to three years, the most the new disciples would be a Rank 3 Spirit cultivator. He had to control the Ninth Rank Spirit Cultivator in order to control the formation, so how much did this old fogey hate him?

Expulsion from the sect was too light, did he have to be torn into pieces by the beasts?

Nie Yuntian held onto the Lang Rings Teeth Stick and walked all the way back through the Dragon Elephant Hall cultivation academy to the lonely peak of the Wu Steel Hall.

After sitting down and drinking a few mouthfuls of tea, the chubby Ling Fei rushed in with a face like a gust of wind. "Brother Yuntian, you have to help me this time. The rest of my happiness is in your hands. "

Nie Yuntian immediately slapped Ling Fei's head and scolded him. He spat and sprayed his tea all over Wu Tie's face.

"You bastard. Why didn't you shout a few times for laozi on the Immortal Stage just now? This old man here seems to be alone in his Qingyang Sect. "

"Senior brother, I'm shouting now. Their voices are too loud, so there's no use in shouting." Ling Fei accompanied with a smile, picked up Nie Yuntian's teacup and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"Senior Brother, this matter has blown up." Loong Yin's Lili said. Amongst the disciples of Qingyang Sect, she will be the dao companion of the one who beats you up to the point where you are crippled. "Senior brother, you know that I've had a crush on Lingyan for so many years …"

Mo Lingyan's amethyst eyes flashed in front of Nie Yuntian's eyes. At this moment, she seemed to be staring at him coldly. She clenched her teeth tightly, as if she was going to bite him into two in the next moment.

This little girl is indeed a little chili. I like her.

After chuckling twice, Nie Yuntian suddenly understood the meaning behind Wu Tie's words.

"You bastard, what are you saying? You're secretly in love with Lingyan, what are you trying to do?"

Ling Fei licked his face and said, "Senior Brother, since you are crippled, you can use the reattachment ointment. Our Wu Iron Hall has so many drugs like this, how about you wait a few days for me to get hold of Lingyan? "

"Go to hell, the Rejuvenation Ointment is a beast medicine used to treat strange beasts, do you think laozi is a beast?" "Also, let me warn you one last time. Mo Lingyan will be your sister-in-law in the future. Don't even mention getting into a fight, I will break three of your legs just by thinking about it."

With that, Nie Yuntian kicked Ling Fei in the stomach. Ling Fei then laid down on the ground and rolled around randomly, shouting, "You broke my intestines, you want me to break my pinky and give it to me?"

F * ck! Nie Yuntian helplessly pressed his temple.

This dead Ling Fei was even more shameless than that old bastard Dragon Beast. He didn't even want his Senior Brother for a girl.

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