Yun Qishen

Chapter 901: Divine Beast Crisis (80)
(God's perspective)
"Senior Brother Yueluo!"

"Brother Mimian!"

When Jing Lingshan's disciples saw Chen Yueluo and the others coming out, they happily surrounded them.

On Zhao Sangen's side, none of his disciples came to greet him, but Daoist Xuyun and Daoist Xuqing came to talk to him first.

"You've done well, Three Roots."

Daoist Xu Yun's tone was very gentle, he smiled at Zhao Sangen, and Zhao Sangen's heart warmed up.

Daoist Xu Qing who was at the side had an irritable attitude. He slapped Zhao Sangen on the back vigorously, and then pointed at Du Chunniang and his disciples who had gone away, "Oh, it's really difficult for you to protect that kind of woman." Yes. But it is good to help others. Not bad, it deserves praise!"

"It hurts... haha... the disciple thanked Master and Uncle for their appreciation."

Zhao Sangen only felt a sharp pain in his back, but Daoist Xuqing was indeed happy here.

After Daoist Xuyun finished speaking with Zhao Sangen, he looked for Chen Yueluo.

"Yue Luo and You Mian can come back safely, I am also relieved, uncle. We don't know the specifics of the cold mountain, but judging from the results displayed on the stage, Yue Luo is at the top this time.

Presumably, you will be able to get a good ranking in tomorrow's competition, Yue Luo. "

Daoist Xu Yun's words of praise did not make Chen Yueluo happy.

Jing Lingshan's disciples, including the two elders Xu Yun and Xu Qing, could tell that Chen Yueluo had something on his mind.

When Chen Yueluo heard about tomorrow's competition, he felt a little lost, but he couldn't think of how to explain it.

"Yue Luo, what's the matter with you kid? Your third senior uncle didn't accuse you, what do you mean by shrugging your face!"

Daoist Xuqing reprimanded Chen Yueluo unhappily, and Daoist Xuyun quickly stopped Daoist Xuqing's actions.

"Xuqing, don't frighten these juniors at every turn. Yue Luo seems to be too tired, Mian Mian, you should take him back to rest first. I will go to you when I finish my work here."

Daoist Xuyun turned his head and looked back at Zhao Sangen, "Sangen also go back to rest."

"Yes, Uncle Third." Zhao Sangen saluted and ran away.

Gu Mianmian also smiled while pushing Chen Yueluo away quickly.

The other Jinglingshan disciples also slipped away quickly.

Daoist Xuyun still dismissed these juniors before Daoist Xuqing became even more angry, otherwise he would definitely punish them indiscriminately.

"Xuyun, you... just let them get used to it!" Daoist Xu Qing frowned tightly, he was really angry.

"Even if I'm not used to them, it's not right for you to be so strict with them, you call it venting anger.

Now that we have confirmed that they are all right, we can go back and tell the guy who loves his apprentice even more, right?You, don't make trouble.You said that there is no problem with Moonfall, but you should pay attention to the child of Mourning Mian.

If you messed with them, who can spare you when you go back?He wouldn't be Liuying if he didn't mention you becoming immortal. "

Daoist Xuyun patted Daoist Xuqing's head with his hand, "You, please be patient."

"We are also senior brothers, but we can't even argue with him here. But before leaving, he was in retreat. I always feel that something will go wrong."

Although Daoist Xuqing calmed down, he was still frowning and thinking about the things that will be calculated in the retreat of Mizixin this time.

Daoist Xuyun sighed, "Yeah, Liuying will definitely figure out something as soon as he retreats. Isn't it the same with the abyss. Well, well, we should also get ready for the meeting. Dufamen also about there."

Daoist Xuyun looked in the direction of Yun Qishen.

Yun Qishen nodded slightly, and Daoist Xuyun smiled and left with Daoist Xuqing.

"Okay, okay. How old are you all, show some manly character, go back and rest first, and go to see your senior brother Rong Fei. Even though he didn't come, he must still miss everyone very much."

The old man, the master of Dufamen, sent away the disciples surrounding him.

For a while, only Yun Qishen and the old man, the door owner, were left at the teleportation barrier.

"You seem to have gained a lot here in a month. How are you going to deal with the next competition?"

The old man who was the head of the door led Yun Qishen towards Dufamen and asked him.

"I got some important information. Naturally, I still have to get the black box. The box will be displayed on the stage again in tomorrow's competition."

When Yun Qishen walked near the stage, he looked up at the golden unicorn statue on the stage.

"You're right, that thing will indeed be displayed tomorrow, but there have been some strange things happening at the Chongyuan Gate in the past three days. It seems that they are here for the black square box."

The old man who was the head of the sect talked softly to Yun Qishen, and Yun Qishen became very interested.

"What strange thing?"

"Every night, there will always be a fairy disciple disappearing, and there will always be footprints of the missing disciple near the stage. And the booth with the sealed black box still has obvious magic reactions.

It should be left behind by those missing disciples trying to break the seal of the black box with magic power.But no one knows the disciple's whereabouts.

Most of the missing ones were disciples of Chongyuanmen, but that old bastard didn't care about it at all, hey, he has a heart of stone.He has strengthened the magic of sealing the box here a lot. "

The old man who was the head of the door stroked his beard, leaned into Yun Qishen's ear with a mysterious look, and said, "Rong Fei seemed to have seen something last night. His complexion was not good this morning, green It’s like an old rusty magic weapon. People don’t speak, and the old Taoist didn’t let him come to welcome you here, so maybe you can gain something if you go and have a look at him.”

The corners of Yun Qishen's mouth rose, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

"Thank you, you also understand what the old man means."

The old man who is the head of the door winks at Yun Qishen cutely.

"understand!"

Yun Qishen also blinked in return, he understood what the old sect master hoped for, that is, peace between demons, immortals and ordinary people.

After Yun Qishen returned to the rest area of ​​Dufamen, the Holy Snake King spoke to him through his consciousness.

【This sage can feel the aura of being a god here. 】

"It seems that he has been here before, and he may have found the perfect host."

Yun Qishen also carefully sensed the surrounding aura, and soon he locked on the source of the faint aura, and this source was in the senior brother Rong Fei of Du Famen.

It's not that he is possessed by the body of the Immortal Creator, but that he himself is being swallowed up by the Immortal Creator bit by bit.

Yun Qishen walked over and grabbed Rong Fei's hand, a golden mana formed a ring and pushed it into Rong Fei's body from Yun Qishen's hand.

Then a puff of black smoke was expelled from Rong Rongfei's body.

(End of this chapter)