Chapter 1242 Everyone in My Ninth Palace Is a Genius

"..." Wei Qing felt aggrieved and resentful in his heart, but he couldn't disgrace his master in front of everyone, so he had to meditate.

The third elder and sixth elder of Dongyu Pavilion whispered a few words, their eyes kept scanning the Yin Sect disciples, and finally settled on the disciples behind the Yin Sect master.

But judging from their aura and cultivation, those disciples are the most likely to fight.

Of course, their eyes also paused for a moment on Lou Qianxue and the disciples of the Ninth Hall behind Lou Qianxue, but then quickly moved away.

after all.

They all know that not only the Ninth Hall is newly opened by the Yin Sect, but even the disciples of the Ninth Hall are mostly new to the Yin Sect from the Seven Kingdoms...

They usually don't even bother to take a second look at this kind of disciple who came from those remote villages...

at the same time!

On the Yin Sect side.

"Lou Qianxue." The elder of the Yin Sect's First Hall looked stiff and took a few steps towards Lou Qianxue: "Just now, thank you for saving Wu Ming."

He lost his son in his early years and only had his grandson around him. He especially valued a few talented disciples as if they were his own juniors.

Wu Ming is one of them.

It was precisely because of this that he, who had been at loggerheads with Lou Qianxue before and almost made a move, put aside his dignity and thanked Lou Qianxue.

Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes glanced slightly, her eyes fixed on him for a moment.

Although this great elder is a bit arrogant, eccentric, and not too big-minded, he is still qualified as a master.

Lou Qianxue's red lips curved for a moment: "If you really want to thank me, why not take good care of your grandson?"

She speaks from the bottom of her heart!

The expression of the Great Elder of the First Hall of the Hidden Sect was stiff for a moment. He stared at Lou Qianxue for a long time, his cheeks twitched rapidly, and finally he said nothing and retreated.

Qin Jing on the side heard the conversation between the two and was startled. As soon as the elder stepped back, he grabbed the elder's sleeve pitifully: "Grandpa!"

The Great Elder looked at him deeply and sighed: "The Ninth Elder is not even older than you."

There was silence.

The elder of the Second Hall also stood beside Lou Qianxue and whispered: "Who do you want to play?"

Before Lou Qianxue could speak, he continued: "This Wei Qing is too strong, I'm afraid only a few disciples of the sect leader can suppress him."

Lou Qianxue smiled half-heartedly: "How do you think Wu Ming compares to the disciples of the sect leader?"

The elder of the second hall kept silent.

Not much different...

Lou Qianxue added: "What I want is to be foolproof."

The elder of the second hall frowned: "Facing a disciple like Wei Qing, except for the sect leader's disciple who is not in the sect, I'm afraid no one can be foolproof."

Lou Qianxue smiled again: "Let me remind you, everyone in my ninth palace is a genius."

Ninth Hall?

Everyone on the side was stunned for a moment when they heard this and looked towards the Ninth Hall.

The disciples of the Ninth Hall are indeed quite good in cultivation, but...

After all, the time they entered the Yin Sect was too short, but even Shen Xiliang's cultivation level was still far behind the real top masters in the Yin Sect...

In other words, the disciples of the Ninth Hall are all excellent, but they are only average and above average. Compared with the excellent ones, they are still a little bit worse...

They didn't think Ninth Hall could win against an opponent that even Wu Ming couldn't beat.

The elder of the Second Hall wanted to refute, but thinking of Lou Qianxue's temper and past lessons, he swallowed the refutation abruptly.

However, the elder of the First Hall's face sank and he couldn't help scolding: "Confused!"

In the Ninth Hall, how could there be anyone more powerful than Wu Ming?