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Chapter 38 Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion! (Please ask for a monthly ticket

"Okay, I announce that Lin Dan is the first in this Xuanmen Competition!"

Chu Qing nodded and said nothing more. He wanted to accept this as a registered disciple, but it seemed that it would be the most suitable for him to be given to Ming Haoxuan. After all, young people all have their own ideas.

The second place is from the Bai Sect, the third place is from the Shang Sect, the fourth place is from the An Sect and the fifth place is from the Yin Sect.

The disciples trained by Zi Lin were ranked last, but both Zi Lin and that disciple were extremely satisfied. After all, being able to enter the top seven means that they are stronger than most people, proving that this trip has not been in vain.

"You guys chat, I'll leave first." Chu Qing said slowly, then got up and prepared to leave.

"The Lord of Xuanmen is walking slowly." In the viewing seat, a woman stood up and said with a blank expression on her face.

Chu Qing turned around gently, "Oh?"

Finding faults?

"First of all, I pay homage to the Lord of Xuanmen and admire Mr.'s name for a long time." The woman said.

Chu Qing nodded, still had some impression of this woman, after all, she was a strong man in the void realm.

As the head of Butian Pavilion, Chu Qing can't remember the name clearly.

"If there is something wrong," Chu Qing said slowly, "but it's okay, there are no outsiders here."

Lord Butian Pavilion, “…”

There are people around me who are full of darkness. Do you think there are no outsiders?

What kind of person is an outsider?

But after all, it is Xuanmen, so etiquette is still thoughtful. Then he said, "Forgive me, I want to ask the Lord of Xuanmen for someone."

"One person?" Chu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then he sat down slowly, and he really didn't expect that this person would say that.

"Let me talk about it in detail, I will consider it."

Chu Qing said, his expression made people unable to see the depth, and the Lord of Butian Pavilion could only speak with his scalp awake.

Have to come out.

He pointed in one direction from afar and said, "This disciple is in love with the secret technique of my Butian Pavilion. If it is really something I have come out of my Butian Pavilion or obtained by other means, I hope that Mr. can be generous and let me take it back to check."

The secret method of Butian Pavilion?

Chu Qing turned his head and could really feel that the disciple was carrying some powerful secret technique, which was vaguely, but the one that did exist was the most eye-catching one, the disciple, the seventh-ranked young strong man!

Chu Qing was silent for a moment and said, "You can check it out, but you can't take it away."

"I can guarantee that it will not hurt his life, nor will it have any impact on the reputation of Xuanmen." The Lord of Butian Pavilion said immediately.

Chu Qing shook his head gently, "I, my disciple of Xuanmen, can you, a medieval sect, take away? Okay, you don't need to check it out. Should you leave yourself, or should we invite you out?"

The voice was as dull as if he didn't care about it at all, but it changed the face of the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

She didn't expect that this person would not even leave room for anything to speak!

Butian Pavilion is one of the most powerful medieval sects in the Law Enforcement Hall, and no one has ever dared to disobey her so much.

"Does the Lord of Xuanmen have no consideration for this? Is this disciple in mind the secret technique of Bu Tian Pavilion?" The woman took a step forward, stared at Chu Qing tightly, and said.

Chu Qing nodded, "Yes, so what?"

"Okay, no matter how domineering your Xuanmen is, there is no need to protect a disciple with problems!"

The woman said firmly, but she was not allowed to give in. After all, she was a strong man in the void realm and was wiped out by someone. She shouldn't have passed like this!

Chu Qing shook his head slightly, looked at the disciple, and said, "You can say for yourself, why do you have the secret technique of Butian Pavilion?"

The seventh place in the competition was trained by Zi Lin himself. If you have the secret technique of Bu Tian Pavilion, it is indeed a bit of a loss to Xuanmen.

But Butian Pavilion is such a fun thing. Chu Qing doesn't think that her secret technique is much better than her "Daozang".

If you don’t learn Taoist sect, you will use the secret techniques of external sects. Isn’t it a trick to have a brain?

"this……"

The disciple looked at Chu Qing in a daze, and then looked at the Lord of Butian Pavilion, "Which secret technique?"

Chu Qing pondered for a moment, flipped his palm gently, and gently supported it upwards, as if he had the power to open up the world, and the space above was trembling slightly.

"This secret technique." Chu Qing said slowly.

Lord Butian Pavilion, “…”

"Everyone saw it, Xuanmen is plagiarizing my secret technique of Butian Pavilion. Unexpectedly, Xuanmen is also a person who seeks fame!" The woman snorted coldly and said, her face cold.

"This tall hat is not easy to hold on." The bald man beside him laughed, "If this is considered plagiarism, then I can do it too."

Old Jinwu shook his head and said, "Well, I also think the Lord of Xuanmen has just simulated this action, because you are too sensitive."

In fact, Lao Jinwu couldn't understand why this person could make trouble on such an important occasion? Is he really a lord of Xuanmen?

However, Long Zun also thought a lot. If this happens to others, it will be over after exploring it. However, this is a medieval sect. Even if it is declining, it will be considered a dead end. It is more important to see the secret techniques inherited by the sect than life. This is why the old sects in the Middle Ages started wars frequently.

But this woman obviously did not have much awareness. The older generation's strength did not inherit much, but her bad temper could not stop her.

Chu Qing slowly looked up and looked at the disciple, "You continue talking."

"This is the martial arts in the ruins I obtained during my experience, called the Seven Colored Sky Stone. If it is really the secret technique of Butian Pavilion, I am willing to hand it over and vow not to use it in this life."

The disciple also said solemnly.

The woman then looked a little slow and said, "I offended it so much. As long as he can do these two things and not spread it, this matter will end here."

Chu Qing turned his head and asked Zi Lin, "What do you think?"

After all, he is Zi Lin's disciple. Chu Qing thinks that no matter how he deals with it, he still needs to ask Zi Lin for his opinion.

Zi Lin felt Chu Qing's gaze, and gently moved his gaze to Shang Rifan, "What do you think, Xiaofan?"

Shang Rifan pondered for a moment and said, "Well, my Xuanmen disciple is indeed wrong first. It is reasonable to secretly learn the secret technique of Butian Pavilion. The Lord of Butian Pavilion came to ask for an explanation, but then again."

"If Butian Pavilion is destroyed, will no one be investigated?"

Zilin, “…”

Yin Tiange, “…”

What logic is this?
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