Chapter 316
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Zhen Xiaoxiao walked briskly past the wild grass covered in dew. He decided to go back to Violet Ring's house to take a look.
It was not easy for him to come back.
Naturally, he had to clean up Violet Ring's old home and put in some insect attracting medicine at the Mushroom Inn. Finally, he would go to the village and reminisce with the villagers. If that Tang Qi was still causing trouble...
This time, he would crush the entire Tang Family!
He would strip them of their clothes and hang them on trees. Not a single one of them would be left behind!
"After all, the Heaven Trampling Elite, Zhen Xiaoxiao, is someone who will soon reach Foundation Establishment. He even has a contract with an Enlightening Crocodile!"
Who cares about the Evil Dragon Sect's in-name disciple, Long Yuan.
Who cares about the Yue Family in the upper city.
Two of the Evil Dragon Sect's elders had died in his hands. There was no need to mention Yue Hongguang, who had been trampled until he was useless.
Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao straightened his back. His chest shook as he proudly ran toward Violet Ring's house.
The familiar scenery flashed past his eyes.
Perhaps it was because he had been away from home for some time and had seen the small bridges and flowing rivers of large sects, but Zhen Xiaoxiao felt that this forest was becoming more and more quiet.
Today, even the woodcutters who were collecting firewood in the mountains did not go out.
Who cares!
Maybe they were resting?
Seeing that he would reach Violet Ring's courtyard after going around the forest, Zhen Xiaoxiao could not help but slow down and walk forward slowly.
I wonder if Zi Huan is still at Mount Lotus?
If she did not find Second Father after returning home, she would definitely go to Seven Leaves Valley again to visit Great Elder Yuanfeng and ask him to send a message to Violet Ring in Lotus Mountain, telling her that she had become an elder of the Flying Dragon Temple.
Just as Zhen Xiaoxiao was making plans in her mind, a token at her waist suddenly lit up.
Uh...
Touching it, Zhen Xiaoxiao realized that the thing that was glowing was her Flying Dragon Elder Token!
Although Jiao Zimo had unwillingly conferred her the title of an elder, he did not neglect his etiquette. At the very least, he did not make things difficult for her when handing out the tokens.
As he channeled his spiritual energy into the token, Protector Xiong Yi's voice rang in his mind.
"Little elder …" The one-eyed old man's friendliness was irresistible.
"Wow!" His sudden shout made Zhen Xiaoxiao see stars. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Have you heard of the Pill Beast Competition? That's the one and only chance for the disciples of Dongling's third-class sects and the wandering cultivators to make the great leap! "
Old Bear's thunderous roar of excitement came from the token.
"Originally, there were still more than fifty years before this year's Pill Beast Competition. However, that person from the War God Temple … I don't know why, but he suddenly brought the competition forward and set it to be held two months later at the Sea Valley!"
"Anyone who performs outstandingly in the competition will have the chance to cross the threshold of a second-class faction and be directly accepted as a disciple by the Spiritual Gate or the East Hall! Moreover, this competition will be overseen by a Nascent Soul Realm expert. Even if you can't get the first place, as long as you show your special ability, you will have the chance to make the great leap! "
"Our Flying Dragon Temple is now in dire straits, and we don't have any outstanding disciples. Therefore, after a democratic vote, everyone has decided that you and Zhou Zhou will be the representatives of our Flying Dragon Temple! As the only elder, you have to set a good example and don't let us down! We have high hopes for you … "
"Hey!"
Before Zhen Xiaoxiao could interrupt him, the Flying Dragon Sect decisively snuffed out the voice that was transmitting the message.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"
What was a democratic vote?
With his hands on his waist, Zhen Xiaoxiao snorted.
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