Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 680 0682: Aspiring to the Big Competition ([-])
On the playing field, Xu Moyan, who was constantly clamoring, felt a chill coming from the back of his neck for no reason. Even though there was no wind at this time, it still made him flinch uncontrollably, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

The sudden abnormality made Xu Moyan stop talking, and he frowned his gray eyebrows, wondering in his heart. At this moment, there was another commotion in the crowd, and everyone's eyes turned to a place.

Xu Moyan couldn't help but followed their gazes, and saw a man with a smug aura striding towards this side.

His shaggy, messy hair was only marginally better than a bird's nest, and it was obvious that he just grabbed at it casually when he came over and tied it up.

He was also dressed in slovenly clothes, and there were rigorous sanctuary costumes all over his body, which gave him a sense of freedom and ease. It was not so much that he put it on, but rather that he hung it on. Get a glimpse of what the clothes inside look like.

Fortunately, although the clothes and attire of this man were nondescript, they would not look sloppy. At least this man was clean from head to toe, allowing them to distinguish him from the beggars on the street.

When Bai Zhao saw this person coming, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the calmness on his face was finally broken, covering a layer of obvious anger.

Everyone stood up one after another, and greeted the people who came: "I have seen Daomao Daoist!"

"Realist Daomao is late, should he be punished?"

"Could it be that Master Daomao just got up from the bed now?"

……

Several sect leaders who have always been close to Daomao looked at Daomao and said with a smile, even though Daomao held the soul-suppressing tower in his hand and had the ability to reach the sky, he was a loose and casual person, so these people were very happy to be friends with him, Regardless of his identity.

Although Daomao became the new Great Elder of Sanctuary a few years ago, they are all used to calling him Daomao Daoist, and he himself expressed his preference for this title, so until now, they have not changed their words.

Daomao warmly greeted everyone, walked all the way through the crowd, and came to Bai Zhao's side. Someone had already installed a seat next to Bai Zhao's when he arrived. Daomao was not polite, and he lifted his clothes Pao then sat down.

It stands to reason that, as the Great Elder of the Sanctuary, he is not qualified to sit on an equal footing with Bai Zhao in such a scene, but Daomao is a particularly special existence in the Eastern Continent.

Four years ago, he was the master at annihilating the devil, not to mention that he held a heaven-defying artifact in his hand, the soul-suppressing tower, which is a deadly magic weapon that even immortal cultivators cannot escape. The status in the mainland of Kyushu is extraordinary.

So no matter what unreasonable things he did, no one dared to say anything wrong.

Facing Shang Bai Zhao's angry eyes, Daomao quickly explained: "I didn't plan to come, but when I woke up to drain the water, I heard someone talking about a mysterious contestant here, and I wanted someone alone. Singled out all the immortal cultivators, how can such an interesting thing be missing from me, so I rushed here, the game is about to start, so I didn't have time to dress up this outfit .”

What he said was the truth, he was used to it casually, even after staying in the sanctuary for four years, he couldn't change it.

Bai Zhao's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "You are shameless Sanctuary wants more!"

Bai Zhao is a man of self-cultivation, but in front of Daomao, this self-cultivation has gone to hell again and again!
(End of this chapter)