Yun Qishen

Chapter 932 The Crisis of Cracking (11)
(God's perspective)
In the middle of the night, a figure was sneaking around in the rest area of ​​Chongyuan Gate.

This figure was wearing the clothes of Chongyuanmen, and he walked quickly and knew the way of Chongyuanmen like the back of his hand.

The subtle sound made by the sneaking figure was detected by the disciples of Chongyuanmen who were in charge of patrolling late at night.

"Who! Who is there!"

The patrolling disciple Yu Jian chased after him, but the figure had nowhere to hide and was quickly caught by the disciple.

"You are..." The inspecting disciple was startled when he saw the appearance of the figure, "How could it be you, you are dead... What are you going to do! Don't come here! Ah! Save—"

Before the patrolling disciple could shout out, he was pushed to the ground by the mysterious figure and dragged into the grass not far away.

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"I heard that another disciple from Chongyuanmen disappeared last night!"

"That's right, I also heard the disciples of Chongyuanmen talking about it early in the morning. It is said that there is still a lot of blood in the Chongyuanmen area?"

"Do you think there will be some demons mixed in to cause damage?"

"Devil? Are you confused? You can enter the Chongyuan Gate without being discovered."

"That's right, under the gaze of such an immortal, the devil hasn't lost his nerve? In my opinion, it may be the tricks they directed and performed by the Chongyuan sect. I can't tell."

"But what is the benefit to the Chongyuan Sect if the number of disciples of the Chongyuan Sect is reduced one by one?"

"How can we know this, whether it is beneficial or not, only Chongyuanmen can know, right?

All we can do is go out less at night. "

After some Xianmen disciples gathered under the stage, they began to discuss the disappearance of Chongyuanmen disciples.

Yun Qishen and the others naturally heard about it when they came.

Lost another disciple?Is it still the creation of the gods?
Yun Qishen rested his hand on his chin and thought.

At this time, the Holy King of the Spirit Snake also communicated with Yun Qishen with his consciousness.

[This sage thinks that it was not the creation of the gods. Most of the disciples who disappeared before were absorbed by the black box.

This time, the feeling of Ben Shengjun is different. 】

Yun Qi listened deeply to the words of Sage King Spirit Snake, and then looked at the seal of the black square box on the stage.

That's an incomprehensible thing.

When all the immortal sects were present, the second round of competitions began when the elders of each sect also took their seats.

The person in charge of hosting the competition was the disciple of Chongyuanmen——Cunshuo.

[This round of competition will determine the top eight disciples of the Beast Familiar Conference.The top eight disciples who have been decided here will still be here tomorrow to decide the top four.

Now it’s the first group’s competition——]

【Depend on】

[Chongyuan Sect Disciple - Lane]

【Battle】

【Disciple of Anshang Peak——Falling Smoke】

After Cunshuo finished his announcement, he frowned slightly, then turned his head and retreated out of bounds.

When Luo Yan heard her name, she walked towards the stage with a determined look on her face.

The disciple named Zhinong over there also walked onto the stage holding his stomach.

"Er... my stomach hurts..."

Zhi Nong muttered in a low voice, he bowed his waist and walked forward step by step.

Zhao Sangen in the audience was clenching his arms and watching what happened on the stage.

Luo Yan couldn't be attacked by spells, otherwise Jing Lingshan's plan would fail.

There was no pre-match salute on Luoyan's side, so she just stood there arrogantly.

Zhi Nong over there covered his stomach and let out a muffled groan. In the end he couldn't bear it anymore and ran down the stage to the toilet.
"What's going on?"

"It's too easy to win here."

"This disciple of An Shangfeng must have played some tricks! Otherwise, why would the disciple of Chongyuanmen step down and give up?"

"I don't agree!"

"I'm not convinced either! Can this make it into the top eight!"

The disciples in the audience had doubts about Luo Yan's victory without a fight, and they protested loudly.

Cunshuo, who was outside the stage, naturally refused to accept it. He was also whipped twice by Luoyan before, and he didn't want Luoyan to enter the quarterfinals so easily.

"Cunshuo."

Seeing that Cunshuo has not announced the results, Taoist Xuanxin reminded him aloud.

Seeing Taoist Xuanxin's serious eyes, Cunshuo was afraid, he didn't dare to neglect the task assigned to him, so he stood on the stage and announced the result.

[The first group of competitions]

【Disciple of Anshang Peak——Falling Smoke】

[Win without a fight. 】

"Humph."

Luo Yan glanced at Cun Shuo and left the stage contentedly.

When she stepped off the stage, she also took a look at Zhao Sangen who was not far away.

Here Zhao Sangen can be regarded as relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Cunshuo to announce the name of his disciple for the next competition.

"Sangen? Did you do what happened just now?"

Seeing that Zhao Sangen's reaction was different from the others, Gu Choumian came over and asked in a low voice,

"Brother Gu...I..."

Zhao Sangen didn't expect that Gu Mian would come to call him, and he also didn't expect that Gu Mian would know that the stomach pain caused just now was caused by his hands and feet.

"Are you still under the control of Luoyan? This is not the way to go. Did she threaten you with that incident?"

Gu Mian's intuition is really accurate.

Zhao Sangen had nothing to say, he could only nod his head.

"That Luoyan will be a hidden danger sooner or later, and we must find a way to get you rid of her."

After Gu Choumian finished speaking, she wanted to go to Luoyan to explain clearly, but was stopped by Zhao Sangen.

"Senior Brother Gu!" Zhao Sangen grabbed Gu Mianmian and leaned into his ear to explain Luoyan's situation softly.

"Can't use spells on her?" Gu Mianmian frowned slightly.

"That's it, that's why I did this..."

As soon as Zhao Sangen finished speaking, Cun Shuo on the stage called Zhao Sangen's name.

"You go to the competition first, and leave the matter of falling smoke to me."

"But Senior Brother Gu..."

"You go to the competition first, you can rest assured that Jingling Mountain's affairs cannot be messed up by others with a little thought."

After Gu Mian watched Zhao Sangen walk onto the stage, he turned around and discussed with Chen Yueluo about Luoyan.

After Zhao Sangen and his opponents saluted each other on the stage, they all summoned divine beasts to deal with them.

This time Zhao Sangen simply summoned Jiuxiang to deal with it.

The other party also summoned a divine beast made of vines.

Zhao Sangen attacked the opponent with Yujian.

As a result, the opponent saw through Zhao Sangen's attack methods and captured Zhao Sangen instead.

"In the previous competition, I saw that your attack pattern was familiar to me. It was very similar to the attack pattern of a traitor who died in our Chongyuan Sect earlier. Could it be..."

The disciple of Chongyuanmen who was Zhao Sangen's opponent recalled the traitor's name in his mouth.

Before he could recall, Zhao Sangen pulled away the gathering with a single blow of the condensing spell.

traitor?I am not a traitor!The biggest traitor is the aloof Xuanxin Daoist, the master we were most proud of and respected in the past! !

After Zhao Sangen distanced himself from his opponent, he glared fiercely at Daoist Xuanxin who was sitting on the elder's table.

(End of this chapter)