After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 162 I have never seen such a shameless person

"Brother! Don't stop me! I want to go see Brother Aotian! I want to see him for the last time..." A woman's sobbing voice was heard from the crowd.

"If you go up today, you will just pretend that I am your brother!" Li Shizu grabbed a woman's sleeve tightly and spoke gloomily.

"Brother, why are you forcing me?"

This woman is none other than Li Qiushui, one of Long Aotian’s concubines and the cousin of Li Shizu.

She was the first concubine that Long Aotian met when he first entered the sect. She had a pretty face, but Li Qiu Shui had poor aptitude and her cultivation in this life had stopped at the foundation-building stage, so she was not within Bai Lan's hunting range.

Slowly walking down the stage and putting the spear in his hand into the storage bag, Bai Lan looked at Li Shizu, then looked at Li Qiu Shui.

"Long Aotian is still alive. There's no need to cry like he's dead. I haven't violated any sect rules."

This kind of mournful crying was completely a rumor spreading about her, as if she had killed her opponent in the fighting arena.

It's obviously just half dead.

Before Li Qiushui could say anything, Li Shizu glared at her: "Damn it, he's not dead yet, that guy is really lucky...!"

Taking advantage of Li Shizu's regret, Li Qiu Shui broke free from Li Shizu's hand, rushed to the stage, and hugged Long Aotian.

"Brother Aotian! Brother Aotian, how are you?" As Li Qiu Shui said that, she stuffed a handful of blood-recovering pills into Long Aotian's mouth as if they were free.

Li Shizu almost fell down in anger when he saw the way he was feeding her as if it was free.

No wonder, no wonder that after he had just taught Long Aotian a lesson, that guy’s injury healed the next day.

I originally thought that Long Aotian was gifted and had a physique that could take a beating.

Now it seems that it was his good sister who was chasing after people and feeding them blood-restoring pills.

"Does your sister know about the ambiguous relationship between Long Aotian and seven or eight female cultivators?" Bai Lan looked at Li Shizu.

Li Shizu was extremely angry: "She knows! But she said that she is the most special one in Long Aotian's heart! Others are not important, what else can I do!"

“Bless them.”

Bai Lan secretly lit a candle for Xueer.

"Long Aotian seduced my sister like this. It's shameful and hateful! He deserves death for doing this!"

"So, we still have to solve the problem from the root." Bai Lan communicated with Li Shizu: "Have you found the killer in the Jindan stage?"

Li Shizu's expression turned fierce, and he said in a voice transmission: "I have found it. Now we just have to wait for Long Aotian to leave the sect..."

In dealing with Long Aotian, Li Shizu not only provided spirit stones and manpower, but also contributed his strength.

"Yes, then I feel relieved." Bai Lan nodded with a smile and turned to look at the arena where Nan Xianzhi was.

Her battle with Bai Ling was drawing to an end. Perhaps because she was unwilling to give in, she was still holding on and refused to admit defeat even though the sword in her hand was knocked down and the spiritual power in her dantian was exhausted.

"Bai Ling, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Nan Xianzhi raised the sword in his hand, his expression slightly gloomy.

Bai Ling gritted her teeth, raised her hand and shot three flying needles from her sleeve, heading straight towards Nan Yanzhi's eyes.

Bai Lan's expression froze and he subconsciously saved the game.

Nan Xianzhi was prepared. He dodged the flying needle and then shook his right hand, slashing with the long sword, knocking Bai Ling away.

The spiritual energy in Bai Ling's Dantian was exhausted, and she was unable to block the attack. She was knocked into the defensive magic circle at the edge of the ring, spitting blood and fainting.

Well, I was worrying too much, Bai Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, a flash of light rushed out from the main hall of Zhengdao Peak and headed straight for Bai Ling. The person who came was Zhenren Qingxuan.

"Nan Xianzhi! The sect competition should be stopped at a certain point, why did you attack so hard?!"

Taoist Qingxuan shattered the defensive shield in front of him with a palm, then picked up Bai Ling, flicked his sleeves and blew a gust of wind towards Nan Xianzhi.

Nan Xianzhi's eyes widened. After a hard battle, the spiritual power in her dantian was only enough to support a thin layer of spiritual power shield, but it was shattered in an instant by the strong wind, and she was blown away.

Bai Ling was knocked unconscious, and the attack from Master Qingxuan also knocked Nan Xianzhi unconscious.

One was seriously injured and fainted, the other had his meridians broken, and in an instant both of the men fighting on the ring fainted.

"..."

He really does what he wants. It's okay for people like Long Aotian and her who have no backing, but he can actually deliver a blow to Nan Xianzhi, the sect leader's disciple, that breaks his meridians?

The disciples watching around did not expect that the Jindan stage cultivator would go off the stage directly. In order to protect his own disciple, he knocked the winner of the stage away.

The onlookers all gasped and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhenren Qinghe, who followed Zhenren Qingxuan, was also stunned. He had never thought that Zhenren Qingxuan would be so disregarding of his existence and directly attack his disciple.

After his spiritual sense swept over Nan Xianzhi and saw him covered in blood, Qinghe Zhenren became furious and his face suddenly darkened: "Qingxuan, you are too presumptuous!"

"She attacked so hard. It was just a sect competition. She should have stopped at the right time. But she injured Ling'er so badly that she passed out. It shows how vicious she is!" True Man Qingxuan gave a well-reasoned reply.

Master Qinghe narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent that flashed across his eyes made Master Qingxuan puzzled for a moment.

But in the blink of an eye, Qinghe Zhenren's face seemed as calm as ever, but his expression seemed as if he was thinking about something.

"What a shameless old man! You can't afford to lose!" The system was stunned.

Bai Lan came back to his senses from the shock and was unable to refute. He then looked at Master Qing Xuan and exclaimed: "What a shameless old man!"

Master Qingxuan was stunned by the scolding and turned to look in the direction of the voice: "Who dares to be so presumptuous!"

Before Master Qingxuan could find him by following the voice, Bai Lan took a deep breath and clicked load file.

"I'm so scared, host, why did you scold him in person?"

"When you curse someone, you should do it openly!"

He cursed openly and then reloaded the game in seconds.

The system vaguely recalled Long Aotian's miserable state in the ring, and suddenly thanked and said: "Fortunately, the host did not go to fight Bai Ling! Otherwise, with the host's deadly moves, if Bai Ling was beaten half to death, wouldn't Master Qingxuan have to kill you directly?"

"...makes sense."

She had never seen such a shameless person. Sooner or later, she would get rid of Master Qingxuan, otherwise her Taoism would be unstable!

Long Aotian's meridians were previously severed by Master Qingxuan, but they were finally reconnected thanks to the help of the old man in the Spirit Transformation Stage in his mind.

He was taught a special magical power by his grandfather, and finally borrowed the body-building exercises on the wall of the Siguo Cliff. He used two methods at the same time to restore his meridians and consolidate his body.

If an ordinary cultivator's meridians were severed after being beaten, it would be difficult to repair them without the rare treasures of heaven and earth that could bring back the dead.

True Man Qinghe would naturally not watch his disciple become a cripple.