Chapter 35: Contribution point storm

As the voice fell, a figure of Tsing Yi appeared from a distance, handsome looks, a confident smile, and a touch of sarcasm on his face.
"Purple." When he saw the coming, Wang Meng’s eyes suddenly widened, and he looked incredulously at the purple eyes that appeared in front.
"Purple, hey, I know you are fine." Lin Xue, who had won the snow in white, had already rushed over.
A fragrant wind rushed in the face, Lin Xue has arrived in the arms of Zi Yan, "I know you are fine." Because of the excitement, Lin Xue's voice is a little choked.
"Of course I'm fine." Zixiao smiled and took Lin Xue in his arms.
"Purple, you...you are coming back, my older brother? Don't you meet him?" I don't know why, Wang Meng had a bad feeling in his heart.
"What do you say?" Zi Yan sneered, and there was a killing in his eyes.
"This...this is impossible. A disciple who just entered the inner door in your district just relied on a sneak attack to kill Cao Kai and Yi Ping. How could he kill my big brother." Wang Meng still couldn't believe it.
"Oh?" There was a doubt in the eyes of Zi Yan, but it was relieved. "Is this what Lin Mi told you?"
"Of course it is him." At this moment, Wang Meng remembered the strange smile before Lin Mi’s death. The look was like watching the dead.
"If I didn't guess wrong, you should kill him." Purple said.
Wang Meng did not speak, obviously the default.
"No wonder." Purple is relieved.
Lin Mi will be killed by Wang Xiong and others. This is completely out of the expectations of Zi Yan. Even more unexpectedly, Lin Mi actually concealed himself from comprehending the Thunder's finger. When Wang Xiong and others saw their use of Thunder, they still The expression of a shocked expression, before the purple sorrow is still confused, and now finally relieved.
Zi Yan pulled Lin Xue and walked to the front of the wonderful sky. He ignored Wang Meng. The two of them will not have another intersection. There is no background for Wang Xiong. He does not count anything in the sect.
"You killed my big brother, killing the same door, Zi Yan, you are finished, I am going to tell you." After saying this, Wang Meng is leaving quickly.
But he did not go to the elders, but went to find Solomon.
"Haha, I know, you will not die." The face of Miao Kong finally had a smile.
The two came to a hug between the brothers.
"It is possible to kill Wang Xiong. It seems that your strength has broken through."
"Just break through a little bit." Zi Yan also smiled, and then raised the token in his hand, the contribution of twenty-nine points, is so eye-catching.
Seeing these contribution points, the three people are smiling and naturally understand what happened.
"Follow me to exchange a footwork." The three went into the sect, Zi Zi suggested.
"Step-by-step?" The brow of Miaokong was slightly wrinkled.
"Yeah, there is no second-rate footwork, and the action is very blocked." Purple Road.
"This way, the footwork thing, but it is not anxious, I suggest you still change the attack skills first."
"Attacking combat skills?" Zi Yan was hesitant. He already had Thunder pointing, and he had to attack the combat skills. It seemed to be a waste of contribution.
"Oh, then you can also change to the real gas, or return to Dan." Seeing the purple hesitating, the wonderful smile, and then walked to the purple, whispered in his ear, "footwork Things, I have a way."
Zixiao nodded, and in Lingwuzong, he only had one friend left.
The three went to the place where the contribution points were exchanged.
Soon, the three people once again came to the place to redeem the contribution point, and then entered the previous rewards, and once again met Solomon.
"Is there something?" Seeing the purple scorpion coming in, Solomon's cold road.
"Give me fourteen real gas Dan, one back to Dan." Zi Yan took out the token, a touch of the road.
After receiving the token, Solomon suddenly changed his face and pointed to Zi Yan: "Where did you get so many contributions?"
"You control me." Purple is indifferent.
"Well, your little boy, the contribution point of Lingwuzong, is uniformly distributed by my Luomen. I have never given you. Now you have taken more than 20 points of contribution, saying, is it killing the same door?" Asked.
"No." Purple Road.
"You nonsense, you killed my big brother, sneaked and killed Cao Kai." Suddenly, an angry voice was heard behind the three people, and Wang Meng walked in.
Zi Yan turned to look at Wang Meng, look at Solomon, there is a sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.
"The rules of Lingwuzong, killing the same door, when it is a death sin! Purple, you can plead guilty." Luomen said coldly.
"I don't know what you are saying," I don't know what you are saying.
This kind of thing, Lingwu Zongli does not say that there are hundreds of cases every year, at least there are dozens of them, and every time they are not pursued, this time they are actually pursuing themselves. Naturally, it is the calculation of Luomen. Once the purple cicada is admitted, it is estimated that it will be immediately Killed here.
The wonderful sky did not move, but Lin Xue quietly retreated.
"Lin Xue, what are you doing?" Suddenly an indifferent voice sounded, a white disciple, in front of Lin Xue.
This person turned out to be a fallen wood, and he would like to borrow the brother of Ziqi Zhenqi Dan on the same day.
Lin Xue was forced to come back again, and there is no hope for help.
At this moment, there are many inner disciples around, and most of them are people who have borrowed from the purple scorpion and are idiots.
Everyone looked at them and surrounded the three.
"What are you doing, do you do it?" Zi Yan sneered, his face calm.
The same is true of Wonderland, not at all anxious.
"Purple you kill the same door, the evidence is conclusive, today is your death." Solomon again.
"Idiot, I killed the same door, which dog eyes you saw, and now filthy me, where is the evidence? Are these points?" Zi Yan stared at Solomon.
"Yes, these are the contribution points. You tell me where they came from. I didn't contribute to you. Where did you get it?"
"I am embarrassed." A pair of dead pigs in Ziyan are not afraid of boiling water. Every year in Lingwuzong, there are no fewer than dozens of contribution points. Purple is not the first one, nor the last one.
"Budget, what is your contribution to Lingwuzong, is it Chinese cabbage, just swear?" Solomon is aggressive: "Purple, you can't tell the origin of the contribution point, naturally it is to kill the same door, today is yours. In the dead, I also hope that the elders will decide."
Solomon suddenly slammed into the rear.
"The crime is conclusive, but I also hope that the elders will decide." Others are also respectful.
At this time, a red elder was coming out from the rear. This is a middle-aged man with a sharp look. When he comes out, he stares at the purple.
"This is the elder of Luo Fei." Some people recognized the elder at a glance.
Luo Fei's congenital realm, which specializes in the management of Lingwuzong's contribution point, among the ten elders who were assessed on the same day, there are elders of Luo Fei.
"What else do you have to say?" When Luo Feiyi appeared, there was an innate pressure that flooded the entire hall.
"My contribution point is awkward, I did not kill the same door." Zi Yan is still for tat, and refuses to give up.
Luo Fei’s question is very clever. If Zi Zi replies, I have nothing to say. Obviously, I’m in the middle of Luo Fei’s plan. Luo Fei will definitely say that if you admit it, then you will kill the purple scorpion with lightning. .
"You are still sophistry, then you tell me, where are these contribution points?" The voice fell, the congenital power in the hall disappeared, but there was a stronger pressure, locking the purple.
"I am embarrassed." Zi Yan's body surface, turned up a faint silver light, seven layers of infuriating, resisting this pressure.
"You are still arguing." Luo Fei's eyes flashed coldly.
"I am jealous." Zi Yan still insisted.
"Looking for death, killing companions to get contributions, I betray you to die." Luo Fei has already had a sense of killing in his eyes, the innate instinct has begun to surge, it seems that the next moment will start.
Lin Xue is very anxious, but there is no way to save the purple. This time, it was obvious that Wang Meng colluded with Luomen.
"Stop." Just as everyone waited for the elders of Luo Fei to take a shot, a cold voice suddenly came out.
The crowd was separated, the first day of the inner door was beautiful, Su Mengyao came in, and the white clothes fluttered like a goddess, and the moment of appearance attracted enough attention.
"Sister, you save the purple, they frame him." Lin Xue walked to Su Mengyao, holding her hand.
"Reassured, there is me, no one can frame the purple." Su Mengyao is very tough.
"Sister Sue, what do you mean, Zi Yan killed the same door, the evidence is conclusive, when did we frame him?" Solomon dissatisfied.
Seeing Su Mengyao, Luo Fei’s pupils shrank slightly, and there was a slap in the eyes, which was no longer open.
"Who is he killing?" Su Mengya looked at Solomon.
"Kill my brother, kill Cao Kai, kill Yi Ping, there are many people." Wang Meng first spoke.
"Shut up, what do you count, are you qualified to speak here?" Su Mengyao looked at Wang Meng coldly, and there was a fierce breath on the goddess, and there was a high and majestic.
Here Wang Meng has the lowest strength and has no qualification to speak with Su Mengyao.
Wang Meng stunned, his face became very ugly, but he did not dare to refute.
"Sister, you are useless, you are killing Wang Xiong." Luomen said.
"you saw it?"
"These contribution points are the evidence. This is the contribution point that I personally made. How can I get it?" Solomon spread his hand.
"Of course his contribution is not embarrassing, I sent it." Su Mengyao.
"What?" The faces of the people changed, apparently did not expect, Su Mengyao would say so, and so strong.
Luomen and others can't say a word. If there is no Su Mengyao, killing the purple scorpion will kill him, but Su Mengyao appears. This excuse is obviously not enough.
"Elder Luo Fei, do you think that I have to send some contributions to go out, is there anything wrong?" Without paying attention to the ugly people, Su Mengyao turned to Luo Fei.
Luo Fei’s gloomy face suddenly had a smile on his face. He hurriedly said:
Of course, there is nothing wrong with it. Solomon, this is what you are wrong with. If you don’t investigate clearly, you will be arrogant and swearing, and pay attention next time.

Said ~EbookFREE.me~ is walking into the depths of the hall, disappeared.
A storm was solved by Su Mengyao's simple words. When the elders saw Su Mengyao retreat, a group of disciples clearly perceive the energy of Su Mengyao, and they are even more afraid to entangle.
The former brothers who wanted to swear, the face was very gloomy, apparently did not expect that Su Mengyao was so strong, and the strong elders were still wooing Su Mengyao.
"Snow, go back with me." After all this, Su Mengyao left. On the occasion of leaving, looking at the purple eyes, the beautiful face, there is a touch of appreciation, "Zi Zi, you are very good.

After that, Su Mengyao left with Lin Xue.
Su Mengyao's appreciation is even more so that everyone is very embarrassed, but then they will greet the cold eyes of Zi Yan.
Zi Yan’s gaze glanced at the inner disciples, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
Yes, you’re doing very well today, I will remember you.

The threatening words made the hearts of the people unable to bear a chill. Only then did they remember that the Lord had killed Wang Xiong’s existence, and they sneered one by one and said that they misunderstood in the mouth.
Everyone is gone, including Wang Meng, there is only one Solomon left.
"Exchange the true gas Dan." Purple and cold road.
"Yes, but you have to deduct three contribution points." Solomon did not hesitate to show weakness and responded indifferently.
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