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"In the future, you will be the master of Yuncheng, the master of demon cultivators."

The witch gave a slight salute to An Otherwise.

"Let's go, they've been waiting for you for a long time."

Then, the surroundings around An Buo began to blur, and his position shifted.

There must be many secrets in the holy mountain, but An An would not have time to explore it carefully.

Opening her eyes again, An Otherwise had already returned to the altar on the top of the holy mountain.

Beside him is a witch with a bright lamp, quiet and beautiful.

At this time, it was already dark.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, like a horse.

Thinking about it, the trial had ended for a long time, but he stayed for a long time.

Led by the witch, An Oro followed her down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a lot of noise.

Qingqiu Yan and the senior leaders of Yaoxiu showed nervous faces and walked back and forth in place.

And the faces of the Yuncheng family were ashen and unwilling.

After their own disciples were eliminated and raised, they also knew what trials were.

For thousands of years, I have never seen such an excessive trial.

Is this something a human can live with?

Even the arrangements they made were eliminated before they could be used.

Especially Wang Dagui from the Wang family, with the hole cards given by the Wang family and Bi'anhua, thought that Wendaoguan was a contest between players, and he could show his power.

Unexpectedly, he was directly dragged and eliminated by the task, and there was no chance at all.

"Hmph, even I have been eliminated, even if Qing Qiuran can escape, elimination will be a matter of time!"

Wang Dagui concluded.

"As long as no one can win the trial, and no one becomes the lord of the city, then we still have a chance!"

Patriarch Wang's expression was calm.

Having seen the big wind and waves, he is already thinking about what to do next.

No one wins, and the Yaoxiu loses after rounding up.

The demon cultivator failed to continue to become the lord of Yuncheng, and the next selection of the city lord is still far away. It will take a lot of time to restart the holy mountain trial.

At this time, without the blessing of the city lord, the demon cultivator will gradually become weaker. Coupled with the encroachment of the Yuncheng family and the suppression of Tianji Pavilion, it will be a matter of time before the demon cultivator is expelled.

On the other side, where everyone in Tianji Pavilion is.

Grandma Shu looked worriedly at Tu Shanxian who had been meditating silently since she came back.

His face looked fine, but he looked a little gloomy.

Maybe after being eliminated, his self-confidence was hit?

Let her be alone for the time being, and Granny Shu will quietly observe the changes in the scene.

It's okay for Tu Shanxian to be eliminated, as long as none of the demon cultivators win.

This time, the questioning level is really too difficult.

Even Grandma Shu couldn't think of a way to break the situation.

Maybe it was because of Tu Shanxian that this trial was so difficult.

After all, the Holy Mountain Trial evolves according to the strength of the participants.

"Hey, Tu Shanxian's talent is too strong, which is why she failed the trial. I hope she can get out of the confusion as soon as possible."

At the same time, Grandma Shu was already planning in her mind how to seize the city lord position next.

On the Yaoxiu's side, the Yaoxiu players who were swept away by the aftermath of the battle and eliminated were praying for safety.

"Your Highness will..."

"We can't help much, we will only be a burden to His Highness."

"Your Highness will definitely succeed!"

"But Tu Shanxian has already been eliminated..."

"Your Highness will not be in any danger?"

Most of the demon cultivators are worried about Qing Qiuran's safety.

Even Qingqiu Yan, a former trial passer, couldn't bear to worry in her heart. She knew that the trial was not absolutely safe, and some participants died in it before, and even the body was never found.

Probably among the demon cultivators, only Jiu Ling is the most leisurely, and he doesn't worry about any accidents in Jiu Ran.

"Hmph, when the witch comes down the mountain to announce the end of the trial, the demon cultivators should also despair."

"Hahaha, once Qing Qiuran, their secret weapon, dies, no one will be able to use the demon cultivators, and the rest will be crooked melons!"

"It's time for Yuncheng to change its owner!"

The Yuncheng family were all mocking or cursing.

"Hey, there's a light on the stairs!"

"Hahaha, the witch is here, earlier than usual."

"That guy must be dead!"

The Yuncheng family looked at the demon cultivators with gloating eyes.

I want to see the desperate expressions of the demon cultivators after learning that Qing Qiuran is dead.

"Eh?"

"Why is there someone beside the witch?"

"That is……"

The two figures on the stairs became clearer.

"Qing Qiuran! He's still alive!"

"He's not dead!"

"Long live Your Highness! Hello, Your Highness!"

When An Ran walked out, there were people in the Holy Mountain Square who were happy and others were sad.

Wang Family Wang Dagui: "How is it possible! How is it possible! How did he survive?"

"Hmph, even if this is the case, even if he survives, he is still a loser, and the demon cultivator still cannot get the city lord!"

The Yuncheng family were crazily comforting themselves.

And Miko's next sentence completely broke them down.

"The winner of the trial, Qing Qiuran."

"He will be the Lord of Cloud City in the future.",

The witch's words were flat, as if this was an unusual announcement.

But for all the forces in Yuncheng, it was a thunderbolt that could not be overwhelmed.

The demon cultivators paused for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers.

"Great!"

"Qingqiu Ran! Qingqiu Ran! Qing Qiuran!"

"Long live the city lord! Long live the city lord!"

The demon cultivators rushed up the stairs in an instant, surrounded An Buo, and then picked him up, cheering and throwing him away in celebration.

While drinking tea and eating dessert, Jiu Ling sighed inwardly, as expected of An Lan's son.

Sure enough, he can do things that ordinary people can't do.

This is otherwise excellent.

If only her son.

Jiu Ling pondered, should he recognize An or be a godson?

It's not too late now, otherwise, in the future, he will be prosperous and become emperor, won't he also ascend to heaven?

Yaoxiu is so excited and excited.

The people in the Tianji Pavilion, Grandma Shu's face is serious.

The holy mountain is fair, and it is also the existence that can best evaluate talent.

Could it be that Qingqiu Ran really has the same talent as An Otherwise?

But Tu Shanxian was no longer depressed at this moment, and there was obvious joy on his face.

He wanted to rush up, but thinking of his identity, Tu Shanxian held back.

Qingqiu has become a new generation of city lord, which shows that the demon cultivators can continue to thrive in Yuncheng, and this is still their home.

And the faces of the Yuncheng family were ashen, defeated and unwilling.

This place has become a place for demon cultivators to celebrate.

The Yuncheng family had no choice but to leave.

When coming to the street.

Everyone noticed that something was wrong. There was no one on the street, and it was a bit too quiet.

Suddenly a person hurried over: "The Patriarch is doing well!"

Patriarch Wang frowned, upset and said: "Why are you so flustered?"

The man hurriedly reported in Patriarch Wang's ear.