Mortal Bones

"Brother, at the critical moment of Dongfang Yue Cocoon, one stroke actually created so much peace. Could it be that he was secretly attracted to him?"

After the fourth round of competition, Mu Yuchen returned to his residence and asked Mu Yun curiously.

At this moment, because she no longer needed to disguise herself, she just sat on the chair with her legs crossed, not even wearing any shoes.

Mu Yun sighed when he saw this, picked up her shoes that were thrown here and there, and placed them neatly in front of her chair. Then he sat down and said sincerely:

"Mei, can you think of something serious? Is this the focus of today's competition?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yuchen was a little confused, tilted his head and asked in confusion:

"Isn't it?"

After hearing this, Mu Yun took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, then looked at Mu Yuchen again and said:

"of course not!"

Although he could hear that his brother was a little annoyed, Mu Yuchen didn't care at all and continued to ask with a smile:

"Brother, please tell me quickly what the focus of this competition is."

Mu Yun nodded and said seriously:

"The key point of this competition is that Dongfang Yue Cocoon can not only use the art of opening the sky to draw the legendary artifact for her own use, but she can also draw the monks she has seen."

"In other words, she can draw one, or even two, identical versions of you to compete with you."

"And judging from the fact that she can draw it so easily at a critical moment, this is much smaller than the amount of real energy she consumes to draw the artifact with a single stroke of the art of opening the sky."

Hearing this, the originally relaxed look on Mu Yuchen's face turned serious.

"Also, there's one more thing."

When he said this, Mu Yun poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp before continuing:

"In addition, judging from the fact that the Xu Taiping she drew knocked back two Thousand Machine City immortal-level puppets with one punch, this Zhenwu Tianqing Xuanzong Xu Taiping may still have not been able to defeat Ye Feiyu in the competition. try best."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Yuchen's expression suddenly became solemn.

As she put on her shoes, she murmured:

"In other words, Dongfang Yueyu would draw Xu Taiping at a critical moment just because he is very strong."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun rolled his eyes at Mu Yuchen and said:

"if not?"

Mu Yuchen smiled sheepishly, then crossed his arms across his chest and said thoughtfully:

"I hope Xiaoye can avoid these two people in the fifth round, otherwise I'm afraid her strength will be exposed early."

Mu Yun nodded and said:

"Although there are many strong people in the fifth round, such as the third prince of Nanchu and Zhu Qiongmo of Chenglongtian, there are at least fifteen or sixteen people whose strength and cultivation are far behind these people. Xiaoye's luck If you are good, you can avoid them."

Hearing this, Mu Yuchen suddenly remembered something, slapped his thigh and said:

"The new match list for the Golden Scale Ranking is out."

As she said that, she took out her spiritual mirror and let it show the image of the Golden Scale List.

After hearing this, Mu Yun quickly sat close.

The roster for this matchup is automatically determined by the Golden Scales Ranking. Since no one can interfere, it is also one of the biggest variables in every Golden Scales meeting.

"Great, Xiaoye's opponent this round is not Dongfang Yueyu, Xu Taiping, or the Third Prince and Zhu Qiongmo!..."

After seeing Ji Ye's opponent's name on the match list, Mu Yuchen happily waved his fist.

Mu Yun on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

But when his eyes glanced at Xu Taiping's name and the name of his opponent in the next round, he suddenly frowned and said:

"This person...why don't I have any impression?"

After saying this, the puzzled look in his eyes suddenly turned into panic, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead as he said, "Did this person use that spell to deceive us all?" Passed by?”

…

Time goes back a little by half a stick of incense.

The front yard of Xuanyun Martial Arts Hall.

"Taiping, do you think that the picture of you drawn by Dongfang Yue Cocoon with a painting of the sky is different from your own strength?"

Lu Rushuang and Xu Taiping, who returned to the Xuanyun Martial Arts Hall, sat at the stone table in the courtyard and chatted about today's competition.

At the same time, he was also waiting for the spiritual mirror on the table to reveal the lineup for the next match.

"If you look at that punch alone, it's not necessarily weaker than my full blow."

Xu Taiping frowned.

When he fought against the monsters in front of Tianhaiguan City Gate, he was shaking his fists with death in mind, and the power was self-evident.

"That's a little scary."

Lu Rushuang also frowned.

The "Xu Taiping" who was drawn with only one stroke was actually as strong as Xu Taiping himself. If they met in the next competition, Xu Taiping's chances of winning were very low.

"I hope we don't meet her in the next round."

She then murmured.

"By the way, Your Majesty Seventh Prince, have you received any information about the specific reasons why the Gongshubai puppet lost control?"

Xu Taiping looked at Chu Tiancheng who was playing chess with Chu Xiaoxiao.

"No." Chu Tiancheng shook his head, "I only received news that Dongfang Yuexu and Gongshu Bai were invited by Youyun Mansion, and those two puppets were also sealed."

Xu Taiping nodded after hearing this.

"Taiping, do you suspect that Gongshubai's puppet has been tampered with?"

Junior Aunt Lu Rushuang asked Xu Taiping.

"Youyuntian, there shouldn't be such a coincidence."

Xu Taiping said.

"You are right to think so, but the person who dared to make trouble at the Golden Scale Conference and wanted to harm him was the descendant of the Chenglong Tianyuan Method. The means and power of the person behind the scenes are definitely not something we can interfere with, so we should pay more attention to this matter and don't delve into it."

Little Sister Lu Rushuang reminded Xu Taiping.

"Okay, Little Sister."

Xu Taiping nodded.

Xu Taiping was not unaware of the point that Little Sister Lu Rushuang just reminded him.

The reason why he still cares so much about this matter is that the scene of the two puppets on the Golden Scale Stage suddenly losing control today is too similar to the scene when he was planted with the Seven Killings.

So that his soul instinctively became alert.

"If that Dongfang Yuecan was really planted with a disaster similar to the Seven Killings, then she can only pray for her own good fortune."

Xu Taiping murmured in his heart.

Even if he had experienced it once, he still felt scared every time he thought about it.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

At this moment, the spirit mirror on the table suddenly made a buzzing sound, and a green halo began to rise from the mirror surface.

"The match list is coming out!"

After seeing this scene, Chu Xiaoxiao and Chu Tiancheng rushed over, staring at the spirit mirror on the table.