After returning to his residence, Xiao Wuji discovered that Xiao Sakura was still sleeping soundly in the room.

A faint luster lingers on the surface of her body. Although she is already asleep, she is still holding a handful of spiritual herbs in her little hands.

Xiao Wuji looked at the traces of the spirit grass left on the corner of Xiaoying's mouth, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that if you have time, you have to refine some pills for this girl."

"What a greedy cat."

In the following time, Xiao Wuji kept trying to control the full power of the Xuanhuo Qilin Beast Martial Spirit.

After the complete integration of the Wuling, Xiao Wuji's attack power not only increased several times, but also was able to transform the Yuan power and mobilize the power of the Wuling!

It can be said that there is a watershed between the Martial Spirit Realm and the Martial Master Realm.

Once you break through to the Martial Spirit Realm, your strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Half a month later, a glimmer flashed through Xiao Wuji's eyes.

He slowly stood up, his bones all over his body made crackling sounds.

"I have controlled 90% of the martial spirit power of the Xuanhuo Qilin Beast. I am still one step away from being able to completely break through to the martial spirit realm!" Xiao Wuji said with some expectation in his heart.

After Xiao Wuji went out, he met He Mei.

Since last time, Xiao Wuji took action to treat her, the problem that has troubled her for a long time has now been completely solved.

Not only that, He Mei's realm has also improved.

Today, He Mei looks more bright and charming than before. Wherever she goes, she is an eye-catching flower.

"Junior Brother Xiao, I'm planning to find you." He Mei said with a smile.

"Huh? Your breath is almost at the level of martial spirit! Your cultivation speed is so fast!"

After sensing the change of Xiao Wuji's aura, He Mei said in surprise.

"Thanks to Grandpa He's Immortal Mountain Spirit Pool." Xiao Wuji said, and then he asked, "Senior Sister He, what are you asking for me?"

"Oh, I almost forgot about the business."

"The election of the clan began early, and this time, we will all participate."

"But..." He Mei's excited expression became a little dimmer, and she seemed to be reluctant to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong? The election of the sect is a rare experience and a good thing for us. Is there any hidden truth in it?" Xiao Wuji saw He Mei's concerns and asked in surprise.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you don't know that the election of the sect is actually very cruel. Our Taoist sect has always been at the end. Almost every year, we have to endure the ridicule of the Great Rising Sect and the Jiuxiao Palace."

"Even, a sound came out, trying to squeeze our Taoist sect out of the scope of the seven-stream forces!"

He Mei said.

Xiao Wuji could see that He Mei had a deep relationship with Taoist sect and regarded this place as her own home.

"Senior sister, I understand your concerns, but even if the current situation is difficult, we must catch up."

"Only by persevering until the end can we see the dawn of hope, right?" Xiao Wuji smiled.

Xiao Wuji's confidence infected He Mei. Her pretty face also showed a smile of flowers blooming, and said, "Junior Brother Xiao, you are right. No matter what, our Taoist disciples will never give up."

Afterwards, Xiao Wuji, He Mei, Feng Hai and others all gathered together. In addition, Xiao Wuji also saw several new faces.

"Junior Brother Xiao, Master Qi is also rushing back." Feng Hai said.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Wuji saw Jiugui Qi. After not seeing him during this period, Jiugui Qi seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"Little guy, show your performance. I am very optimistic about you." Drunkard Qi walked over and said earnestly.

Xiao Wuji nodded seriously. If Jiugui Qi hadn't escorted him back to Zhenwu Sect's Mansion, I'm afraid the Dari Lei Sect and the envoys of Jiuxiao Palace would have long attacked Xiao Wuji.

The venue for the Shangzong election is in the most open martial arts performance venue in Xiaoyujing.

On this day, countless people gathered here to watch the election.

In order to maintain order, the government in Xiaoyujing dispatched nearly 10,000 soldiers.

"Drunk Guillusa Qi, are you embarrassing with your Taoist disciples again?" A sarcastic voice.

The person who spoke was about the same age as the Drunkard Qi, but he looked elegant and luxurious in a brocade robe, surrounded by many disciples.

"Teacher, the disciple of the Taoist sect, has been defeated by our Dari Lei Sect over the years."

"I really don't know where they got the courage to continue participating in this election."

"Not to mention the Great Sun Lei Sect, even the Jiuxiao Palace has surpassed the Taoist sect now."

"I really can't figure out how anyone will come in this kind of garbage sect!"

A series of sarcastic voices came out unscrupulously.

The Taoist disciples all looked as if they were ashen, and Feng Hai said angrily: "What do you mean? Are you provoking to insult our Taoist sect?"

The disciple of the Great Sun Lei Sect, a golden sun mark shone between his eyebrows, said coldly: "So what about provocation? You Taoist people are all a group of waste. I will meet them in the martial arts field later. If you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can leave you a way out!"

In the past, in the general election of the Supreme Sect, some disciples were killed because of too fierce fighting.

Even in the last election of the Supreme Sect, Taoist disciples were killed.

Therefore, as time accumulates, the grudges between the Dari Lei Sect and the Taoist Sect accumulate deeper and deeper, and there is no possibility of being resolved in the end.

Such deep hatred can only be washed away with blood.

Xiao Wuji glanced deeply at the disciple of the Great Ri Lei Sect and remembered this person.

He insulted the Taoist sect as a trash sect, and said that the Taoist disciples were a group of waste. If he had the chance to meet him, Xiao Wuji would not mind teaching him how to be a human being.

"Yue Lianshan, don't pretend to behave here. If you don't care about your disciples, I can help you!" Jiugui Qi snorted coldly and said.

The old man with brocade robe who was called Yue Lianshan laughed unscrupulously: "Drunk Guy Qi, the battle between you and me has long ended. However, this battle has continued to their respective disciples."

"It's a pity that the disciples you brought out seem to be very weak. They can only be crushed out in the martial arts field."

"It won't be long before the title of the Daomen Seventh-River Force will be deprived."

"What are you fighting with our Dari Lei Zong?"

Yue Lianshan's words were like a loud slap in the face, and they were slapped hard on the Taoist people.

They wanted to refute a few words, but the results of the elections in recent years have all ended with a crushing defeat in the Taoist sect.

Even when Taoist disciples saw people from the Dari Lei Sect, their waists were difficult to stand straight.

Very frustrated.

"The feng shui turns around, maybe there will be unexpected surprises this year."

Xiao Wuji looked up at the people of the Dari Lei Sect and said lightly...
Chapter completed!