However, when the female cultivator in black saw this, the smile on her face did not diminish. She was still sitting on the futon and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Boom!

Following a loud noise, a huge palm print flew out of the air, blocking the female cultivator in black and scattering all the nine rays of rays of light.

"Fang Ruhui, you!"

Yu Linglong's eyebrows stood up, extremely angry, and she stood up from the futon with a "Teng!"

"Why did you stop me from taking action? Didn't you see her humiliating me? Why do you all have to go against me?"

Facing Yu Linglong's question, Fang Ruhui's expression remained unchanged, he clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The monk said before that I have no control over the grudges between you, but before meeting the ghost-hand scholar, no one is allowed to fight among themselves.

After things here are over, you can do whatever you want."

After hearing Fang Ruhui's words, Yu Linglong's face turned livid, she looked at the female cultivator in black across from her with hatred, and finally sat down reluctantly.

Fang Ruhui nodded slightly, then turned and looked at the woman in black.

"You are Hu Chenyu, the holy son of Tianmo Mountain, right? I have long admired your name. It is said that you are an unparalleled genius from Tianmo Mountain. In just a hundred years, you have mastered Tianmo Mountain's secret art "Nine Nether Hell Demonic Scriptures" to the seventh level.

, I really admire you very much in my heart. But you just deliberately angered the Jade Donor, please don’t do it again, otherwise I will also take action against you."

After hearing the same threat, the woman in black looked noncommittal and just smiled softly and said: "The great monk is really knowledgeable. Since you have already introduced me, the little lady will say no more."

After that, I really just sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated, looking at my nose and heart, looking like I didn't want to talk to others.

Nine of the top ten geniuses have already introduced their origins, and the remaining one is the tall, thin and feminine man.

"Ahem!"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the feminine man coughed and said softly: "Luo Qing, casual cultivator."

"Luo Qing?"

Most people present have never heard of this name, but Yu Dongyang is similar to him. They are both casual cultivators. Everyone is not surprised. As long as they can come to the appointment, they must be the ones mentioned in the ghost-hand scholar's letter.

Among the top ten geniuses mentioned, no one will look down upon anyone.

"We are all here, and the agreed date is not far away. Now we are just waiting for the ghost-hand scholar to show up." Fang Ruhui said calmly.

"Who is this scholar with ghostly hands? Do you want us to sit here and wait?" Xuan Hui frowned, looking a little dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the futons under everyone began to vibrate at the same time. Then with a flash of light, these seemingly ordinary futons actually flew into the air.

Supporting characters in this chapter:

Fang Ruhui is from Book Friends: I’m a Pigskin Bully.

Xuan Hui comes from Book Friends: Pastor and Funeral Master.

Hu Chenyu comes from: Shuyou Mingyu.

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