After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

However, the situation was decided, and Li Yun'er had already thought of this situation, so Leng Qingning and others reported their names.

"Immortal Lord...my brother came with me. Can you see if you can..."

Li Xianjun glanced at them indifferently, and his stern face made people even more frightened.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was shocked by the cold eyes of the other party.

The remaining ones who were not selected were relatively less qualified.

Those people were still in the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation. Unexpectedly, these people were the most powerful people in the lower world, but when they arrived in the upper world, they became the lowest-level objects of contempt.

Sure enough, no matter where you go, the world of cultivation is so cruel.

Those who were not selected had extremely embarrassed expressions on their faces. They were used to being sought after by others, so how could they endure being despised like this?

"Why can't they choose us?"

"There must be something behind this, it's unfair!"

Some people took the initiative, and others became bolder.

As soon as the leading man finished speaking, the bearded old man in white clothes behind Li Xianjun snorted and waved his sleeves.

Immediately, a large amount of bright red blood was scattered on the ground, and his head rolled on the ground, unable to land at the feet of one of the yelling companions.

The head on the ground stared at him with eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.

The companion was so frightened that he was so cold that he froze in place, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he did not dare to move.

The whole place fell into silence, as if in an ice cellar.

The expressions of several immortal envoys were as usual.

It wasn't until all the disciples were selected that everyone could calm down.

The impact of the scene just now was really too great on them.

Although this scene is not seen in the lower world of cultivation, no one expected that these immortal envoys would directly kill at such an important moment as selecting disciples.

At least in the lower realm of cultivation, the disciples are the future of the sect, and the major forces will never kill and select disciples so easily.

At this moment, the roar of a dragon and the chirping of hundreds of birds were heard not far away, and then, several beams of light fell from the sky accompanied by bursts of trembling.

Leng Qingning couldn't help but look.

The panic in everyone's hearts was immediately washed away.

The angelic envoys who originally looked arrogant turned out to be enthusiastic and praised loudly after seeing the vision.

"A miracle, this is a miracle. I didn't expect that there would be someone with such a powerful talent in the lower world!"

"I don't know which family trained him as a disciple, but he has the blood of a true dragon. As long as he cultivates it vigorously, he will definitely have a bright future!"

"Don't compete with me, our Fanghua Sect wants this disciple." The woman in scarlet clothes holding a fan is bound to win.

"Come on Yunyi, your sect is full of women. If he is a male cultivator, wouldn't joining your sect delay his future?"

Wrapped in the light, a man in black with a handsome face, carrying a heavy sword on his back, walked slowly behind him, followed by four graceful and beautiful women.

"Damn it, you old thing actually got it right. What a man!" Yun Yi's beautiful eyes glared at the old man in brown shirt.

When Leng Qingning saw the appearance of these five powerful people, the corner of her mouth twitched, and her whole body felt like it was struck by lightning.

These five people were actually Qi Yunting and his party!

What a bad fate!

Leng Qingning complained endlessly in her heart.

[As expected of the male protagonist in the book, even though he was teased by us before, he was able to refine a drop of real dragon's blood, although this drop of blood is not pure]

[Host, oh host, I didn’t expect the power of the plot to be so terrifying. You, a passerby female supporting character, can’t escape the bonds of the protagonist]

Leng Qingning sneered in her heart when she heard the system's sigh.

She doesn't believe in fate.

She had to cut off this bond herself!

However, I didn't expect that this guy would be so blessed. True dragon blood is a rare treasure in the world. The five people also saw her at this time, with colorful expressions on their faces.

Fire Spirit Die and Ling Yin looked at Leng Qingning with sympathetic expressions. This fellow Daoist Leng would also suffer from this pervert.

Although they are conscious in their hearts, sometimes they will do things beyond their control due to the techniques imposed on them by Qi Yunting.

If this fellow Daoist Leng had a close relationship with Qi Yunting, he would be like them.

On the other hand, the woman named Zhiyu looked at her with vicious eyes.

This Zhiyu really likes Qi Yunting.

Leng Qingning did not shy away from Zhiyu's vicious gaze.

Thinking about it, she killed her favorite sister, the murderous little witch in the mustard space.

Originally, the little witch brought the pet with the intention of killing her, but she didn't expect to be killed in return.

It was understandable that she wanted to kill herself.

At this moment, dozens of immortal envoys looked at Qi Yunting with burning eyes.

"I want this kid."

"He should be from our Tianfu Courtyard!"

"Boy, are you willing to come to Ba Tiang Palace?"

Since Qi Yunting arrived, his eyes have been fixed on Leng Qingning, and he didn't even hear several immortal envoys calling him.

"Qing Ning, why does this disciple look at you so obscenely?" Li Yun'er shrank subconsciously, feeling a little uneasy.

"What a coincidence, Miss Leng, I didn't expect that we would meet again. Could this be destiny?" Qi Yunting wiped his head in a pretentious manner and approached her.

Hearing him mention the word fate, Leng Qingning felt nauseated and took half a step back.

"roll!"

Qi Yunting suddenly turned pale.

In full view of the public, this woman did not give him any face. She would have to deal with her well if she fell into his hands in the future. Teach it.

The immortal envoys who were left out by Qi Yunting could not help frowning when they saw this, feeling a little dissatisfied with him.

Some people felt that Leng Qingning was too cold and arrogant.

"Although this boy is extremely talented, he is too romantic by nature and is devoted to women. I'm afraid he won't be able to do much in the future." The woman in red who spoke was the immortal envoy of Fusheng Palace.

Fusheng Palace is one of the most powerful top forces besides the Holy Palace.

"What you said, Fairy Red Sleeves, is wrong. My opinion is exactly the opposite of yours. You can tell at a glance that he is a true-tempered man. Besides, what's wrong with a man's romantic qualities? Which successful immortal is not surrounded by beauties? We The Holy Palace wants it!"

The man wore a pink robe and opened his chest, shaking a peacock feather fan in his hand. His narrow eyebrows showed a romantic attitude. He was always merciful. No wonder he had the same aspirations as Qi Yunting.

Although Hongxiu hated him, she didn't dare to say anything. However, the other party was the nephew of the palace lord's wife, so she couldn't offend him.

Qi Yunting was immediately overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, the immortal envoy, for your love!"

"I am Jize, and I will be your fellow senior brother in the future. There is no need to be so polite. Since these beauties are with you, please enter my holy palace together."

"Yes, thank you, senior brother Jize!"

Fire Spirit Die and Ling Yin secretly rolled their eyes.

Seeing an important person from the Holy Palace, several other major forces did not dare to compete with him.

By chance, Qi Yunting learned some clues about the upper world. This holy palace was the top power of the Unseen Heaven. How could he not be excited if he could enter here?

Suddenly, Qi Yunting glanced at Leng Qingning, his face deliberately showing sadness.

Leng Qingning's eyelids suddenly twitched, feeling vaguely uneasy in her heart.