Chapter 1010 You are the waste

Xiao Liang'er squinted her eyes and hid the smile in her eyes.

She looked at Xiao Zimu's calm look and knew that this little guy was actually very confident.

It’s not just Xiao Zimu, to be precise, the entire Guiyue Sect knows it.

But they have to pretend not to know.

The mutated spiritual root that was spread out later sent disciples to fabricate false news, saying that it was the spiritual root of the heaven.

Both Taiqing Sect and Vajra Sect lack talents, so mutated spiritual roots are naturally rare, but even if they become Tianling Spirit roots, they will still try their best to find them.

Elder Canyue once told Xiao Liang'er that although the Nine Divine Realm is higher than the Canglan Continent, in terms of talent, no matter which continent it is, it is equally scarce.

A bunch of powerful people who ascended to the sky gave birth to a bunch of descendants of ordinary spiritual roots.

This is why many sects choose people who are in line with their own relatives in terms of marriage, because this is the only way to ensure the purity of their bloodline and the chances of getting excellent offspring are higher.

Now, Feng Luo and Su Changlin have already chased Lu Han from the Tianling root.

Whether the genius who appeared in Guiyue Sect at that time was the heavenly spiritual root or the mutated spiritual root depends entirely on the mouth of Guiyue Sect.

It must be changed to the Tianling Root in order to allow Lu Hanyin to enter Taiqing Sect smoothly.

However, there is one thing that Xiao Lianger needs to find out.

It was when Guiyue Sect had a mutated spiritual root, who spread it?

Logically speaking, the disciples of Guiyue Sect are well aware of such things and should be kept in order to avoid being coveted by other sects.

If no one spread it, Xiao Liang'er would not have sent someone to release fake news.

That person is either brainless or intentional.

It is likely that it is among the new disciples.

After the competition is over, she has to clean up this person.

No matter what the reason is, you must be driven out of the sect.

"Grandpa, is this crystal ball broken?"

Xiao Zimu raised his innocent little face and asked the old man seriously.

When the old man saw this face, his heart softened.

It's so delicate and cute.

The Chu Jie looked exactly the same as him just now, but he was not as smart as his body.

It's like a counterfeit product, eclipsing in front of the authentic ones.

Faced with such a cute little man, the old man couldn't bear to tell him that the crystal ball did not respond means that he didn't even have a spiritual root.

This is no different from waste.

"It's not that the crystal ball is broken, it's that you are a waste, and you don't have spiritual roots at all!"

A somewhat sarcastic voice rang out.

From above the stone pillar.

Chu Hongyu stared at Xiao Zimu in the middle of the square with high altitude.

There was disdain, disdain, and hatred in his eyes.

This is the son of the woman Luo'er hates the most, and also the son of Xuan Junlin!

So he hated Xiao Zimu very much.

He had been staring at the mother and son just now.

The woman wearing a veil couldn't see her true face, but her temperament was cold and had a hint of charm that she shouldn't have.

These two completely different feelings actually merged into the same person.

It's like water melting into the fire, and the fire burns the water to death.

It's hard to say what it feels like.

It was obvious that I could only barely see a pair of eyes.

It is pitch black and bright, and the bright light in the middle is unignorable.

But even so what?

The woman who can make Xuan Junlin fall in love with will of course be a little pretty.

But it's just a little bit of beauty.

In Chu Hongyu's heart, there was only Fengluo, and Fengluo's enemy was his enemy.

Xiao Zimu looked up and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a man standing in the small grid in the middle of the huge stone pillar, with hatred flashing in his eyes, just like Xiao Zimu dug up his ancestral grave.

Next to him was a woman who looked like his mother, and at this time the pretty face also had a hint of disgust.

"I think you're a waste."

Xiao Zimu showed a big smile and said the calmest words in a childish voice.

He actually dared to say that the Second Young Emperor is a waste in front of so many people?

Everyone was in agitation.

Chu Hongyu's face suddenly pulled down.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have flew down long ago and strangled Xiao Zimu to death and deflated him.

"Child, that's the Second Young Emperor!"

The old man whispered to remind him, with kindness.

I'm afraid that Xiao Zimu will cause trouble.

Xiao Zimu was not afraid at all. He replied with a smile, "I know, it is the second young emperor who is at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm and cannot break through!"

"My mother said that fortunately this kind of person was born in the Nine Divine Realm. If he was in the Canglan Continent, he would probably never ascend to the whole life."

The reason why Chu Hongyu was not valued by Chu Fengtian was not only because his mother's decline was not strong enough, but also because his cultivation was not good.

He has not even reached the Feishen Realm until now.

This is also his criticism.

The handle of being ridiculed and discussed by everyone behind their backs.

Today, Xiao Zimu was put on the surface!

Chu Hongyu had already heard the uncontrollable laughter.

Even Chu Fengtian had a dark face.

After all, it was his own son, and it was his slap in the face.

Xiao Liang'er couldn't help laughing. Her son was really a sarcastic tongue!

Uncover the scars in public.

Xuan Junlin was able to tolerate it, and his face remained unchanged. He stood behind Chu Fengtian and always used an indifferent attitude to listen to Chu Fengtian Ouyang Ying and Chu Haoyan and others talking.

But there was a trace of disdain or smile in my eyes from time to time.

"you!!!"

Chu Haoyan's face turned into pig's liver.

He clenched his fists tightly, and there seemed to be a blazing rage in his chest!

"What am I? The crystal ball is cracked and must be broken. I just asked for a good crystal ball to test again. Is this wrong?

No wonder I heard that the Lord Emperor Temple does not like Guiyue Sect, it turns out to be true.”

Xiao Zimu looked like a little adult, and sighed as he said.

On her chubby and delicate face, disappointment was hanging on her face.

Not changing the crystal ball is equivalent to admitting that the Lord Emperor Temple does not like Guiyue Sect, so it secretly makes trouble.

Such a hat is not good at all when it is placed on the head of the Lord Emperor Temple.

Chu Fengtian didn't expect that Xiao Zimu was so clear at such a young age, and she was very smart and had a strong logic.

A passage of words actually forced him to a state where he could not retreat.

"Grandpa, check it out if it's broken!"

Xiao Zimu pointed at the crystal ball and said to the old man.

And the old man's eyes showed a hint of appreciation for Xiao Zimu.

He walked over and carefully inspected the crystal ball. Sure enough, there were cracks on it.

There were more geniuses in the Tianling Root in this competition than before.

It is also possible that the crystal ball can't bear the spiritual power and crack it.
Chapter completed!