After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

The female cultivator was still making a slightly hysterical noise, and said excitedly: "Why doesn't Sect Master Luo accept me? I have the best water and fire dual spiritual roots. I have amazing talents. I have dual reversal skills. I am the next one that the sect has focused on cultivating before. Leader! So, am I not qualified to be the disciple of Sect Leader Luo?!"

Bai He and the other three had expressionless faces, while Murong Xun sat drinking tea, eating melon seeds and watching a show.

Water and fire are in conflict with each other. If this person can cultivate to the level of a two-star spiritual saint, he is indeed very talented.

But unfortunately, my brain is not very bright.

As the senior brother, Bai He was the first to speak: "Master prefers the best single spiritual root. Even if you have the best spiritual roots, Master will not look at you twice. What's more, spiritual roots and cultivation do not represent everything. Master. Respecting love is more important than fate, you can’t do that.”

Hong Ling continued: "You think you have a good background and a noble birth. However, my senior brother is the emperor of the generation, my junior brother is the youngest ghost king, and I am the young leader of the demon clan. In their respective fields, which one is worse than you?"

"Nonsense! I won't listen!"

The female cultivator was obviously not calm, she became violent instantly and released the Holy Spirit's pressure.

The whole hall was trembling.

The unknown high priest stayed on purpose because he was afraid that the female cultivator would bully her three gods without knowing her identity and relying on her cultivation.

At this time, Wuming raised his eyes, and the Spirit Emperor's pressure was released in a targeted manner, instantly shattering the pressure of the female cultivator who did not know her own strength.

The Spirit Emperor's pressure did not diminish, and he beat the female cultivator until she vomited blood and flew backwards. Her back hit the wall hard, creating a deep pit.

The tremors in the hall stopped.

Wuming said coldly: "The three high gods are the reincarnations of the four gods, and they have noble status. What qualifications do you have to shout and compare in front of them? You think you are a two-star spiritual saint, but you don't want to think about how many thousands of years you have lived. If the old guy is not even a spiritual saint, what difference does he have from a waste?"

Only then did everyone realize that the female cultivator just looked young.

The female cultivator's face was red with embarrassment. She was still dissatisfied and wanted to scream again. She was severely injured by the unknown high priest's palm. She fell to the ground with blood spurting out. She couldn't get up for a long time. She was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Lin Hengshi stepped forward and used magic to repair the damaged walls, tables and chairs.

After Lin Heng finished doing this, he turned around and looked condescendingly at the female cultivator who fell to the ground, and said indifferently: "You keep saying that you want to be Master's disciple, but you just think that I have set a precedent, but you have an ulterior motive other than crawling on the ground." Ta thinks he has the capital to be a disciple. How ridiculous. You are approaching the master just to ascend to the secret method. Your intentions are not pure, your character is worrying, and you don’t even bother to introduce yourself. If you really become the master’s disciple , I will kill you too. What’s more, Master has no regard for you at all.”

Bai He and Hong Ling both looked over. Hong Ling clapped her hands and sighed, "It's so rare. Junior brother, do you actually talk so much? Why don't you talk to me much on weekdays?"

Lin Hengdao: "Senior brother and senior sister probably only think about how to kill me on weekdays. I want to survive. Talking is a waste of time."

"Ha." Hong Ling sneered.

Bai He said: "Junior brother is just joking. Since everyone wants to kill each other, there is no need to blame each other. I think Master must hope that you and I can get along well."

Hong Ling and Lin Heng nodded together and said decisively: "Of course it's pleasant."

Bai He said: "Yes, we love each other."

The rest: "..."

The female cultivator was simply ignored, and the three disciples, who felt that their cultivation had embarrassed their master, turned around and went to practice in seclusion.

Yong Huai waved to the honest-looking Qing Jun standing by and said, "Follow me."

Qingjun immediately stepped forward respectfully and said, "Yes, Elder Yong."

Yong Huai nodded secretly.

He is also a spiritual saint, and he is also among the top three winners of climbing the tower. This demon clan Qingjun is obviously much smarter and can figure out his identity very well.Murong Xun patted his robe, shook off the melon seed shells on the floor, stood up and said, "Then I'll help the unknown high priest clean up the garbage, haha."

After that, Murong Xun also left.

Wuming gritted his teeth and wanted to clean up Murong Xun all together, but he could only think about it.

"Luo Jiuqiu..."

The female cultivator lying in the corner moaned in pain, still struggling and calling Luo Jiuqiu's name fiercely.

Wu Mingxun called over and sneered: "Although I once wanted to kill Luo Jiuqiu and plot against her, people need to be self-aware. She is indeed annoying, but you are not qualified."

After saying that, the unknown high priest raised his hand and said, "It's taken care of."

In an instant, several black-robed followers of the Four Gods Society flew in. One person was sorting out the melon seed shells and other garbage, the other was sorting out the rest of the hall, and the remaining few people quickly carried away the overestimating female cultivator.

As for how to deal with the female nun, these black-robed believers of the Four Gods Society are all skilled workers.

Soon, the main hall of the Moon Worship Sect returned to tidiness.

The unknown high priest looked around with a satisfied expression on his face. He sighed that everything was neat and perfect, and then his expression froze.

Wuming probably became a little obsessed after being a disciple of Sasao for so long.

Wuming called out fiercely: "Luo Jiuqiu!"

Wuming gritted her teeth and called out, then quickly shut up. She looked around nervously. Fortunately, there was no one around. She was afraid that the three gods who were protecting the master would hear her, otherwise she would be in trouble.

The last time, she just accidentally cursed "Luo Jiuqiu is sick", and the three gods ignored her for more than a month. Alas, her life was miserable.

What's even more miserable is that Wuming still has to deal with the aftermath of climbing the tower.

In addition to the three winners, there were many foreign monks who performed well.Dealing with these people like this is a big problem.

Wuming would like to kill all these outsiders and throw them away, but the official disciples in the sect are all disloyal, and it cannot be ruled out that some of these outside monks are really strange and sincerely loyal, not to mention their cultivation and roots. The bones are not bad, and he is also a powerful warrior.

Wuming had a headache. He had never been so concerned about the Four Gods Association.

In the end, Wuming went to ask Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "How do I know how to deal with it?"

Wuming's face turned dark. She almost forgot that Luo Jiuqiu was a standard hands-off shopkeeper.

Finally, Luo Jiuqiu said: "It doesn't matter, you can ask those foreign monks who want to stay and stay in the disciple school and wait for the tower assessment next year. If you don't want to, just leave."

Wuming was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that Luo Jiuqiu was really a genius.

Wuming said: "The sect master is wise, and only when monks can endure loneliness can they become powerful. From now on, the first three people who climb the tower every year will have the opportunity to officially join the Moon Worship Sect and become a member. It is a good motivation for the first-time disciples. .For our sect, if we choose the best among the best, our strength will naturally rise to the next level, not bad, not bad!”

Luo Jiuqiu: "...The high priest has a good idea, so let's do it."

God knows, she just said it casually and Wuming completed it on his own, which was good.