If Shang Yaozong lets go at this time, he would be a fool.

The breeze blew up her long white eyebrows, but her somewhat cloudy eyes revealed the light of a wise man.

"If you don't give it a try, how can you know the result? This person has a strong power of faith and merit, and he is a good candidate to enter my Buddhist sect."

"Then isn't Master worried about her identity as a soul cultivator?"

You must know that despite the protection of Shangyao Sect, there are still monks who are jealous and suspicious of Lu Qingye's soul cultivator's identity.

Their Buddhist cultivators and demons are inherently opposed to each other. If Master wanted to accept Lu Qingye, wouldn't he be afraid of opposition from the other elders of the Buddhist sect?

However, Qingchen felt that if his master insisted on accepting Lu Qingye, the elders might eventually give in.

After all, Fulanai Qingwu Temple has the highest level of half-step integrated Buddhist cultivation.

In the face of absolute strength, all opposition will become ineffective.

However, if strong suppression is used, there may be disciples in the back of the temple who will be dissatisfied.

For those who are different, rejection is instinctive.

How many people can resist instinct?
The light in Fulo's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his face.

"She possesses the power of merit and belief, so she is not a vicious person. This may... also be one of the important reasons why she was able to reincarnate as an adult after entering the Qingxuan Dao Sect. Although the soul world is a place of sinking, she may also be He hides a dark side full of hostility, but don’t forget, I, the Buddhist sect, also have an angry-eyed Vajra.”

The Buddhist Angry-Eye King Kong is rare, and Lu Qingye is undoubtedly an excellent candidate.

Qingchen smiled, but there was no emotion in those fox eyes.

"It would be great if Qingchen could have such a junior sister. After all, in addition to this excellent cultivation talent, she can also make elixirs and make talismans. I, my senior brother, can also take advantage of her."

Fu Luo glanced at him and didn't take his words to heart.

After all, Qingchen itself does not lack these.

Because Qingchen was as talented as Lu Qingye in weapon refining, his own wealth was very strong.

Qingchen looked at the female cultivator who was still practicing with her eyes closed, and raised the corners of her lips.

He was somewhat looking forward to what method his master would use to successfully accept this disciple.

When Lu Qingye opened his eyes again, all the arenas were already occupied by monks.He patted his robe gently and looked around.

Lu Jin had been paying attention to her, and when he saw that she had finished adjusting her breath, he immediately stepped forward.

"Friend Lu!"

Lu Qingye removed the surrounding formations and walked towards Lu Jin.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are finally out! When are we going to spar?"

He can't wait!

I originally agreed to compete with him, but I didn't expect that those people would get there first.

At that time, Lu Jin regretted not posting a battle post in advance.

Seeing his anxious look, Lu Qingye couldn't help but laugh.

"How about... now?"

Lu Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course this is great! Let's go! Let's go to that arena over there!"

Lu Qingye followed Lu Jin to the arena he was talking about. The monk occupying the arena was a disciple of the Qianhai Sect.

Seeing Lu Jin bringing Lu Qingye over, he quickly ended the battle and walked off the ring.

"Senior Brother Lu! Fellow Daoist Lu! You are finally here!"

Lu Qingye did not expect that Lu Jin would let someone occupy a stage in order to compete with her.

It can be seen that he is really impatient to wait.

Lu Qingye nodded to the Qianhaizong disciples and was pulled onto the ring by Lu Jin.

On the high platform, Congchang Chu couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"When did this kid get so impatient?"


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