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Chapter 315
The old ancestor of Hehuan not only loves face, but also loves face.

It stands to reason that the first disciple he accepted should wish to announce it to the world and hold a very grand apprentice acceptance ceremony.

But everyone waited for a week, but there was no rumor that there was going to be a disciple acceptance ceremony in Hehuan Palace.

While thinking in their hearts that the old ancestor of Hehuan was really incomprehensible, everyone gradually shifted their attention from Shang Jiu's acceptance of disciples to the competition of entering the secret realm of Luanhuan.

Because the last time I signed up, Chu Xia hadn't joined Hehuan Palace yet, so I signed up as a casual cultivator.

So, this time, in order to avoid trouble, Chu Xia did not follow in the Hehuan Palace team - even though Shang Jiu didn't care about this little trouble at all.

Before setting off, Shang Jiu took out two storage rings and a storage bag that he had received from Chu Xia, and shook them in front of Chu Xia.

"Want it?"

Chu Xia nodded quickly, looked at Shang Jiu, and smiled obediently, "I want it, will Master give it to me?"

With a smile on Shang Jiu's face, he tossed these things from his left hand to his right hand, and then switched from his right hand to his left hand, and looked at Chu Xia with a smile, "No."

The smile on Chu Xia's face immediately subsided, and he said seriously, "Master, if you don't give me some self-defense treasures, if I lose then, you will lose face."

Shang Jiu snorted coldly, and directly put the two storage rings and the storage bag back together.

Under Chu Xia's heartbroken gaze, Shang Jiu slowly took out a lot of pills and talismans for Chu Xia.

Then, under the eyes of Baba Chuxia, he took out a red flute from his private collection.

Chu Xia didn't pick it up at first, she said hesitantly: "This is not my thing."

"So remember to return it to me when you're done using it." Shang Jiu replied, as if she didn't notice her implication at all.

Early summer: ...

She really misjudged this dead fox. At first, she thought that he would not be greedy for her own things, but unexpectedly...

Chu Xia took the red flute with a half-smile, walked to his seat, and waited for his order in the competition.

"Scene 77, Chuxia No. 123, Ziqiong from Tiansha Palace No. 321."

After Chu Xia heard the voice, he secretly sighed "The world is so small" and jumped onto the ring.

Ziqiong stood opposite her, a purple dress fluttering.

Ziqiong is the youngest disciple of the lord of Tiansha Palace, and also the most favored junior sister of Tiansha Palace, so as soon as Ziqiong came on stage, all the disciples of Tiansha Palace surrounded Ziqiong.

And the people in Hehuan Palace, after seeing their only junior sister come on stage, they all gathered behind Chu Xia to cheer her up.

Looking at the excitement below the arena, and the two female cultivators on the arena, a purple skirt flutters, charming and pitiful.One was wearing a light yellow veiled dress, with a veil on her face, her figure was graceful, and her face could be vaguely seen, mysterious and intriguing.

Soon, more and more people surrounded the ring.

Even a few judges looked between Chu Xia and Zi Qiong because of the excitement here.

"It's you," Ziqiong quickly recognized that Chu Xia was the woman she met on the street last time, who might have her spirit and made sarcastic remarks to her.

Her eyes sharpened, "New and old grudges, this time I'll make it clear with you!"

Chu Xia took out the flute, put it horizontally to her mouth, and cast a casual glance at Zi Qiong, "Then let's do it!"

(End of this chapter)