A life of clearness

Chapter 455 Miserable Comparison
Who wins and who takes it?
Not right! The leaders of Beichen Pavilion, Danxiao Palace, and Donglin Jianmen all showed disapproval. Zuihuawu's meaning was very clear: if they wanted to take it, they had to take it all.

Pick all the Buddha-faced fruits on this tree and see if there are any teeth hidden among them.

If there is, there is, if there is not, there is not.

If there is, then the losing team will have no chance of getting the tooth. And if there is no tooth in the first place...they are just wasting their time fighting here!!

At this time, they were really thankful that there were enough disciples from the sect coming to Beiyuan Secret Realm. Even though the situation on the Buddha Face Tree side was in a stalemate, there was still good news in the competition for other resources.

At this moment, someone said faintly: "Okay."

The visitor was wearing the standard Juntian Sect Taoist robe, and the half-palm-wide waist belt outlined her slender waist.

"I think this is a good idea," she said.

……

The frost carefully hid among the branches, as if it was a leaf in a giant tree, so integrated that it was difficult to detect.

The Buddha-face tree is surrounded by towering trees like it, but it seems to be missing a Buddha face, so no Buddha-face fruits are produced and it naturally does not attract anyone's attention.

At this time, all the teams, no matter they were from top-level sects, large sects, or even ordinary sects, had almost all gathered at the Buddha-faced Tree. In this way, the possibility of Ningshuang being discovered was greatly reduced.

"A small sect like the Qingtian Sect actually dares to come over and dream of getting a piece of the pie. Humph..." A trace of disdain flashed in Ningshuang's eyes.

Normally, she would not have made such harsh comments about other sects, but this time, she was really screwed by these sects. As soon as she entered the Beiyuan Secret Realm and gained something, she was robbed. Then, she had been unlucky all the way until now.

The storage bag was empty and there was nothing to gain.

Not only did she not gain anything, but what was even more tragic was that she was also injured.

Ning Shuang glanced at the leading female cultivator of Zuihuawu in front of the Buddha Face Tree with resentment, then stood up and prepared to retreat...

With so many teams eyeing the Buddha Fruit, she could forget about it and go to the next resource point. With luck, she should be able to gain something.

Ningshuang turned around and was about to use her toes to push, but her way was blocked by a white figure.

Pupils constricted!

When did this person come? He was so close behind her, but she didn't even notice him!
The female cultivator in white smiled slightly and bowed as if she were her peer: "I am Yu Rong from Juntian Dao Sect. I have yet to ask for Senior Sister Zuihuawu's Taoist name?"

"Are you Yu Rong?" Ning Shuang was frightened and quickly forced herself to calm down.

"That's right." Rong Qing kept smiling.

"I know you." Ningshuang said softly.

There have been countless reports about Yu Rong in the past few years. Like most of the Tianjiao, the only people who have actually seen Yu Rong are the direct disciples of Juntian Dao Sect and some elders and disciples of the top sects. But even so, news about Yu Rong continues to flow out of Juntian Dao Sect.

It seems that the Juntian Dao Sect... has no intention of hiding anything, as if it were a child who had obtained a rare treasure and couldn't wait to show it to the whole world.

Many people believe that Juntian Dao Sect is trying to build momentum for Yu Rong.

Why do they want to build momentum? The elders of Zuihuawu once discussed privately that the Juntian Dao Sect was preparing to produce a Juntian Daoist woman.

When they met today, especially at such a close distance, the other party's restrained pressure still made Ning Shuang feel suffocated. Such a powerful strength made the jealousy hidden deep in her heart seem so weak.

"It's just that you don't know me." Ning Shuang thought so, but a smile appeared on her face: "Zuihuawu Ning Shuang."

She is of the same generation as Ning'ai, but I don't know what their relationship is.

"Senior Sister Ningshuang..." Rong Qing was stopped by Ningshuang before she could finish her words.

"I don't deserve to be your senior sister. Just call me Ningshuang."

"Okay." Rong Qing readily agreed: "Fellow Daoist Ningshuang, why are you here alone? Aren't you going to join the sisters in Zuihuawu?"

"Just for this?" Ningshuang raised her eyebrows in surprise. She never expected that Yu Rong would appear behind her so quietly just for such a simple reason.

She lied without changing her expression, "That's because... they are in the open while I am in the dark, so it's easier to seize resources this way."

Rong Qing: ...

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

The silence lasted less than a moment, but Ningshuang could clearly feel the awkwardness.

Yu Rong didn't believe her words.

But whether Yu Rong believed it or not had nothing to do with her. Ning Shuang thought, if she wanted to leave, would Yu Rong dare to stop her blatantly?
Even though he was ostracized in Zuihuawu, his identity as an inner disciple of Zuihuawu was surprisingly useful outside.

Ningshuang's expression became serious. She forced herself to suppress the faint fear of Rongqing in her heart and walked bravely in the original direction.

The branches under your feet are extremely thick and can accommodate three people standing at the same time.

Ning Shuang lotus steps lightly moved closer and closer to Rong Qing, until... she brushed past Rong Qing's shoulders and went around behind her.

Before Ningshuang could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Rongqing sigh behind her.

"I am sorry for being rude, please forgive me, Brother Ningshuang." The female cultivator in white, with her back to Ningshuang, lowered her eyes, looking lonely.

Ning Shuang paused. What tricks was this proud girl going to play next?
"It's really that my fellow Taoist and I are in a similar situation, and I feel something for each other, so I said something rude." Rong Qing shook her head.

Ningshuang turned around and this time she looked at Rongqing's back.

"What similar situations? I don't understand what you mean." The hand hanging by his side slowly clenched. The peach blossom in his hair seemed to sense the owner's mood and trembled slightly.

"My days in Juntian Sect are not as glorious as others think." Rong Qing looked at the female cultivator wearing the Juntian Sect's Taoist robes under the Buddha's face tree in the distance.

This female cultivator was very unfamiliar to Rong Qing, but that did not prevent Rong Qing from using her as a ladder at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist Ningshuang, have you seen my senior sister from our sect?" Rong Qing gestured, "On paper, I was the first one to come in, but in reality, I was excluded early on and have been fighting alone until now. I don't have any intelligence, let alone any gains."

Exclusion!

Rong Qing's words hit Ningshuang's weak spot. Just like how Ningshuang dealt with the Broken Winged Snake, she targeted its fatal weakness and struck hard.

The lake of Ning Shuang's heart suddenly surged with mud and sand: hatred, unwillingness, grievance, anger...

She blinked, and even though her heart was turbid, she remained expressionless. However, she turned her head and followed Rong Qing's gaze to look at the leading female cultivator who was wearing the Taoist robes of Juntian Sect.

Behind the female cultivator were twenty men and women in the Spirit Transformation Stage, all wearing the Taoist robes of Juntian Sect.

The sudden appearance of such a team instantly changed the balance of power on the scene.

Zuihuawu and Donglinjianmen, who originally had the upper hand, were outnumbered by Juntian Sect.

(End of this chapter)