Yun Qishen

Chapter 962 The crisis of cracking

Chapter 962 The Crisis of Cracking (41)
(God's perspective)
The final showdown of the Beast Familiar Conference came after a three-day break.

Yun Qishen, Ao Jie, and Zhao Sangen need to engage in a three-person melee, and the winner in the end will get the black box on the stage.

And the person who wins in the end will lead all the immortals to fight against the demons.

The first shot of the battle between immortals and demons was fired.

At this moment, the three people on the stage each have their own thoughts.

Yun Qi was thinking deeply about how to win without attracting attention.

Ao Jie didn't have any desire to fight, but because of the expectations of the disciples of Chongyuan Sect, he was unwilling to let go.

After the Beast Familiar Conference is over, it's time for Ao Jie to leave Chongyuan Gate.

And Zhao Sangen was only thinking about showing the true face of Taoist Xuanxin in front of everyone.

But Yun Qishen had reminded him before the competition that he had to wait for the signal before he could act.

What exactly is the signal?
Zhao Sangen didn't understand, and he even had greater doubts about Yun Qishen.

What is he thinking?
Soon following the announcement of Cun Shuo, a disciple of Chongyuanmen, the final competition of the Beast Mastering Conference began.

None of the three parties took the initiative to attack and defend.

The disciples in the audience and the elders at the table stared at the three of them intently, paying attention to their every move.

"It's not a good thing if we continue to be in this stalemate.

Are we playing the staring game? "

The corners of Yun Qishen's mouth rose slightly, "I'll attack first and be respectful—"

After Yun Qishen finished speaking, he waved towards Ao Jie.

Ao Jie quickly blocked Yun Qishen's attack.

"I really want to thank you for breaking this situation, the melee battle between the three of them is really not easy to start.

Now that it has started, please accept my gift in return. "

Ao Jie's braid was blown up by the air waves, and a faint red light was emitted from his whole body.

Blood-red long swords soon appeared around Ao Jie, and these long swords even attacked Yun Qishen and Zhao Sangen together.

Yun Qishen jumped away to dodge, and Zhao Sangen over there had no choice but to use the fairy sword to bounce off the bloody long swords that attacked.

"Then I'm welcome!"

After Zhao Sangen flicked away the attacking long sword, he quickly chanted a mantra and formed seals, and two vortexes appeared behind him soon.Both Jiuxiang and Xianhe rushed out of the vortex.

[嘤——] After a long cry, the crane grabbed Jiu Xiang's face and attacked Ao Jie.

Naturally, Ao Jie cast spells and summoned the deer and snow rabbits to deal with them.

Xuetu catches the deer's body and jumps onto the crane and freezes the crane's wings.

Even though Jiu Xiang absorbed the freezing power here, he froze Zhelu again.

As soon as Zlulu's double deer head and eyes turned red, the ice and snow melted into water again.

The beasts of the two are evenly matched, but Yun Qishen, who took out the battle for a short while, set up a whirlpool of passing, and at the same time paid attention to the elders' seats.

According to Yun Qishen's previous plan, Zhu Yangai easily prepared tea and sent it to the elders.

"What is the meaning of this, Master Peak?"

An elder was amazed to see Zhu Yangai, who was always proud, carrying a tea tray to personally deliver tea.

"I, An Shangfeng, have done something wrong. There are so many things in the sect these days that I have not been able to properly apologize to the elders.

Here is a cup of tea that is a specialty of my Anshang Peak, and it is also my own Juling tea.

Because some century-old celestial grass ingredients are added to the tea, which can better improve the skill, so I named it Juling tea.

I also hope that the elders will accept my apology. "

After Zhu Yangai delivered the tea to all the elders, he stood in front of them and apologized.

These elders had no choice but to take a sip of tea to show their position.

Taoist Xuanxin naturally picked up his teacup and took a sip in a pretentious manner.

But at this moment, the Creator Shangxian possessed in Taoist Xuanxin's body suddenly yelled at Taoist Xuanxin.

【Can't!Can't drink the tea here! 】

[It's a golden unicorn!No, it's the golden unicorn! 】

[Anyway, you must not drink it! 】

Faced with the warning from the God of Creation, Master Xuan Xindao put down the tea without changing his expression.

He knew it was about to happen.

After Zhu Yangai saluted, she returned to her seat.

Those elders who had tasted the tea even praised the mellow fragrance of the tea.

"Good tea, it is indeed from the hands of the peak master. The old man suddenly felt a spiritual force that stimulated the old man's mana.

It's really refreshing to drink such a sip. I wonder if the peak master can teach you a thing or two? "

The old man who was the master of Dufamen praised him unreservedly, which made those elders who only took a small sip feel relieved to take a sip.

"Good tea, indeed good tea."

These suspicious elders also praised this cup of tea.

Zhu Yangai sat in his seat and dealt with the elders' questions.

The biggest problem is the composition of the tea here.

Although Zhu Yangai said that it was a hundred-year-old fairy grass, she couldn't open it because she thought about the real ingredient in it.

Yun Qishen asked her to prepare this tea, and asked her to watch all the elders drink it, even a sip was fine.

Naturally, Daoist Xuanxin said so deeply that he would not really drink it, because there is an ingredient in the tea that cannot be contaminated by Taoist Xuanxin who is possessed by an immortal.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Zhu Yangai recalled that she asked curiously after taking the bottle that Yun Qishen gave her.

"This is the saliva of the golden unicorn. For you cultivators, it should be the best advanced medicinal material."

Yun Qishen had an expression of disgust at the time, and Zhu Yangai thought that maybe the devil had an instinctive aversion to things with strong spiritual power.

In fact, Yun Qishen was simply disgusted.

Zhu Yangai didn't ask Yun Qishen too much about the origin of Jin Qilin's saliva, so she agreed to help Yun Qishen deliver tea.

It can be considered as a favor for him to save Gu Yao.

On the stage, Yun Qishen's body-piercing enchantment had covered the entire stage, and the originally black vortex suddenly began to turn golden.

"What? What's going on here?"

"Here the vortex turns gold!"

"Do you feel anything?"

"I feel... a strong spiritual power is coming out of the vortex!"

"What kind of powerful beast is in this vortex?"

The disciples in the audience stared at the center of the vortex expectantly.

The elders of the fairy sect on the elders' seat were also staring at the golden vortex intently. While they were worried about what might go wrong here, they also looked forward to seeing the powerful beast.

Only the Creator Shangxian possessed in Taoist Xuanxin's body was very uncomfortable.

[You let me go, I can't just die here without doing anything! 】

[Did you hear that!Fox eyes! 】

The Immortal Creator wanted to take advantage of this to escape from the body of Taoist Xuanxin, but Taoist Xuanxin imprisoned it with magic.

Daoist Xuanxin calmly looked at the center of the golden vortex in the distance, his hand was still touching the teacup, "It's not good for you or me if you leave now, if you want to win, don't run away.

If you take this opportunity to kill it, then you won't have to fear it anymore, will you?
You must be clear that there were no gods and beasts in this world without you. "

(End of this chapter)

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