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"Wow, Sect Master, our position is very good!"

Most of the disciples of the Thunder Sect had never traveled far, nor had they ever been to a big city like Tianshui Prefecture, let alone an occasion like the Tianluo Conference.

As soon as everyone found the station, they began to set up the scene. Thinking of the next few days, they would spend most of their time here. Not only were they not worried, but they were very excited.

Compared with the excitement of the disciples of the Thunder Sect, the disciples of the surrounding sects seemed much calmer.

Although it was the first time for them to participate in such a conference, they had often heard introductions from previous senior brothers and sisters, so they did not show such interest in the conference at this time.

What's more, the Tianluo Conference gathers all sects and sects, and every word and deed of the disciples represents the image of the sect, so they must sit upright, show their best scenes, and maintain the image of the sect.

At this time, Mo Yanli said weakly to Yan Chu:

"Master, can I build a stove here?"

Yan Chu was stunned: "Why?"

Mo Yanli said: "The disciple is not strong enough to win glory for the sect, but he also thinks of his own contribution. The brothers and sisters must be very hard in the next few days. If they can't eat delicious food, how can they have the strength to compete? So the disciple thinks It is necessary to build a stove here and cook for the brothers and sisters.”

"You think it well, go ahead, call Zeyang and the others, and build one together!" Yan Chu agreed with a smile.

Mo Yanli also smiled, turned around and called Li Zeyang and other male disciples, and began to get busy.

They used local materials and built a stove with stones. Another female disciple, Yu Jian, got dry wood from the woods above and below. Finally, Mo Yanli took a big black pot directly from the space ring and put it on the stove.

Seeing the unity and cooperation of the disciples, Yan Chu smiled with relief.

In fact, there is no pressure in everyone's heart. After all, the Lost City is not dangerous at the Tianluo Conference. For them, participating in the conference is no different from the autumn tour.

Just when everyone was very busy, a discordant voice came.

"This is the Thunderbolt faction? As soon as they enter the arena, they are screaming. It's like a bunch of wild villagers entering the city, and they look like they have never seen the world!"

Yan Chu looked up and glanced, and found that they were talking about the disciples of the sect with the sign of Yuxu Zong in their neighboring station.

The disciples of Yuxu Sect all wore uniform dark blue clothes with white clouds and flying swords embroidered on them.

Among them, the twenty-five participating disciples had their names embroidered on their chests, and their clothes were more ornate.

Apart from these twenty-five disciples, every disciple is accompanied by an outer disciple, who is responsible for taking care of their food and daily life.

These outer disciples stood beside the inner disciples respectfully, as if they were serving their masters.

Yuxu Sect, as the strongest sixth-grade sect near Tianshui Prefecture, and backed by Black and White Academy, naturally has their proud capital.

But Yan Chu disapproved of this management method of the outer door serving the inner door.

Whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, they are all disciples of the sect, and the most fundamental purpose is to cultivate, not to be a present person.

Yan Chu will also let the inner disciples take over the outer disciples, but that is at most a teaching assistant. The outer disciples help with some chores in the sect, and the inner disciples also assist the elders to teach the outer disciples.

After all, the inner and outer disciples of the Thunder Sect are all a family.

Unlike Yuxu Sect, there are distinct classes.

The one who just spoke was an elite disciple of Yuxu Sect's inner sect, with his name embroidered on his chest: Yang Wei.

"The sect leader also told us to be careful of the Thunderbolt faction. I don't think so. Maybe in the first game, all the members will be eliminated, hahahaha!"

Yang Wei's sarcastic sarcasm drew the attention of many people.

He sneered in his heart, it seemed that his sarcasm was effective.

Yesterday, their head Yan Ce came back and specifically told the participating disciples to be careful of the Thunder Sect.

However, the elites in this group of inner disciples did not pay any attention to the Thunderbolt faction at all, instead they couldn't wait to take the initiative to provoke the Thunderbolt faction.

Everyone looked at Yan Chu, wanting to see how the head of the Thunder Sect, who was born in the sky and who was rumored to have shocked the four in the city lord's mansion yesterday, would deal with the ridicule of Yuxu Sect.

Under everyone's attention, Yan Chu just glanced at Yang Wei lightly, then withdrew his gaze and chatted with Xiao Keqing beside him.

bear it?

It is understandable, after all, as the master of a sect, even if he is upset, he cannot show his joy and anger on his face.

According to everyone's understanding, if Yan Chu didn't speak, it was his disciple who should have stood up.

Disciple-to-disciple, this will not lose his identity, Yan Chu is quite smart to do so, at least not that kind of reckless man.

So... what about the disciples of the Thunder Sect?

I saw the disciples of the Thunder Sect completely ignored Yang Wei's ridicule, as if they didn't hear it.

The cleaning of cleaning, the chatting of chatting, the life of lighting a fire...

No one paid any attention to Yang Wei at all!

As a result, Yang Wei ridiculed the Thunderbolt faction alone, and all the Thunderbolt faction members went up and down, but no one paid attention to Yang Wei, which made Yang Wei seem a little stupid.

Yang Wei waited for a while, but no one responded to him, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Are all the men of the Thunder Faction dead, your sect has been insulted like this, and there is no reaction at all?"

Everyone still did their own thing, chatting and laughing, and was not affected by Yang Wei at all.

Yang Wei was angry: "Shan Ye Xiaopai, timid as a mouse, has no courage at all, and come to participate in the Tianluo Conference, go home and farm!"

There was still no response from everyone, Mo Yanli even cut fresh fruit for everyone.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yang Wei found that the tried-and-true ridicule in the past, used in the Thunder Party, was like a fist hitting cotton, and it had no effect at all.

Moreover, he was yelling at the Thunderbolt Pie by himself, and the Thunderbolt faction responded well, but if the Thunderbolt faction did not respond, he became like a noisy fly, buzzing and disturbing...

The immortal cultivators onlookers all laughed, and the Thunder Sect did not respond, it would not appear that they were useless, but that they had connotations and high vision!

Do male lions compete with flies?

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, the Thunderbolt faction is the mighty and proud lion, and Yang Wei is the buzzing fly that is beyond his capacity!

Yang Wei was also cowardly, and he looked back.

Behind the many disciples, Yan Beixu sat there.

He nodded slightly to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei gritted his teeth, summoned Feijian directly, and shouted to Shen Wen who passed by him:

"The cowards of the Thunder Faction, who would dare to fight me!"