In order to make it easier to walk, a temporary tunnel was dug between the stands … although he didn't know what it meant.
To make it more convenient to move from one spectator stand to another without being seen by others, and so on?
Mo Xiaofei returned to the stand where the Greedy Wolf Tribe was with doubts … holding the so-called Strength Pill given to him by Chellona Shinryū. But what was in the bottle was clearly golden and sticky.
It was like gold paint.
Wouldn't he have diarrhea if he drank it?
"Brother, you're back!"
When Mo Xiaofei appeared, Zhuifeng was always the first to react. It was just that the Greedy Wolf Tribe, including Zixing, were staring at the stage at this time.
"What the hell …"
At this time, Mo Xiaofei also subconsciously looked at the stage. He remembered that when he was looking for his master, it happened that Taoist Lone Cloud was defeated by Taoist Bai Jie of Taoism. After a while, another senior of Taoism came to challenge him.
It didn't take long for him to come back from the "Qian" stand.
However, at this time, on the Martial Arts Practice Field, Taoist Master Huan Yang of Taoism had fallen outside the Martial Arts Practice Field. His face was pale as if he had been seriously injured, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Immortal Huan Yang lost." Zixing solemnly responded to Mo Xiaofei's doubts at this time, "In less than three moves."
"Three moves?" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but open his mouth, his face full of disbelief.
Chellona Shinryū, as the referee, said directly at this time in a flat voice, "Yin-Yang Master Qing Ming wins this round!"
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Many people had not even figured out how Immortal Huanyang had lost the battle.
This senior of Taoist Sect stepped on the Seven Stars Sword and formed a powerful Seven Stars Sword Formation, which was full of various Taoist magic arts of the five elements.
Seeing that the Yin-Yang Master was trapped in the sword formation and had no way out, suddenly, the Seven Stars Sword Formation controlled by Immortal Huan Yang seemed to collapse.
Soon after, Daoist Master Return Sun violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body directly fell out of the arena … Until now, the Onmyoji was still sitting on the white fox that he had summoned, not moving at all.
In this way, including the two pearls he obtained in the competition, this devilishly handsome Yin-Yang Master now had three full pearls.
However, for this conference, Japan also split up its own delegation, and it was unified. Everyone represented their region in their own name.
However, most of these individuals were severely injured in the previous round of direct competition. Not to mention the Challenge Round, there were only a few who could stand up now.
Pure numbers were meaningless against top-notch Transcendents.
The essence of the [Power Conference] was gradually revealed as well. It was a competition of the number of top-level Transcendents, and the beads that represented the Council would eventually fall into the hands of those top-level Transcendents.
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"Guild Leader, I'm sorry. I lost."
After Sage Huan Yang returned to the Dao Association's side, his face was pale. Although he wasn't flustered and exasperated, it was obvious that he was unwilling to accept the result.
Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations was thinking about something at this moment, and he didn't say anything.
Another Dao Sect Elder frowned and said, "Return to Sun, your Seven Stars Array Formation has both offense and defense. It's something you've been playing with for hundreds of years. Why did the array collapse just like that?"
Sage Huan Yang frowned and recalled at this moment, "I suspect that this Yin-Yang Master has the means to directly attack one's Divine Sense. On the martial arts stage, I only felt that my spirit was suddenly severely injured, and my Divine Sense was like being hit by countless sledgehammers. In an instant, my consciousness was emptied, and then the formation collapsed … Fellow Taoists, this Yin-Yang Master's means are evil, you must be careful."
"If it's a means to attack Divine Sense … Then, let me do it." A Taoist elder said in a deep voice, "Huan Yang's failure is not a fault, but a sinister means. Since ancient times, our sect has kept a secret treasure specially used to protect Divine Sense. It's just right to deal with it. "
However, Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations said indifferently at this moment, "Fellow Taoists, the Dao Association has fought two rounds in a row, and lost once in a lifetime. The result is not bad, why don't we take a break for a while?"
"Guild Leader?"
"I'm just giving a suggestion." Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree with my suggestion. After all, I don't look like a dictator."
Sage Huan Yang said in a low voice, "I agree with the guild leader's suggestion. This Yin-Yang Master's means are weird, we'd better make a plan before acting. I've already lost, if I suffer another loss, I'm afraid it will really damage the reputation of the Chellona Taoist Sect. "
"Since Vice Guild Leader Huan Yang also said so …"
Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations didn't have the final say in the association … But this long-lived guild leader had accumulated prestige for countless years … As the saying goes, the Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations is made of iron.
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The handsome Yin-Yang Master was still riding the white fox above the martial arts stage … He was playing with the bead he got from winning the challenge, as if he was waiting for the next challenger.
But after a while, no one came up to the martial arts stage. The handsome Yin-Yang Master patted the white fox's head gently, indicating it to go back.
But at this moment, there was a strange sound … It seemed that there was some movement on the martial arts stage.
The Yin-Yang Master who had already turned around looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a white-haired man holding a bamboo staff and wearing round sunglasses standing in a corner of the arena. He didn't know when this white-haired man had appeared.
"You, want to challenge me?" Yin-Yang Master Seimei asked slowly after a moment of silence.
The white-haired guy on the stage took off his sunglasses and hung them on his collar, smiling casually, "I'm Momo, the successor of the Taoist Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain. I want to ask you for some spells to ward off ghosts and evil spirits. It doesn't matter if you have a bead or not since I don't have one. If I win, I can take the bead, but if you win, you won't get anything. Instead, you'll waste your energy. Let's … just give each other some pointers. "
He didn't want the bead, but only wanted some pointers?
Uproar.
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Undoubtedly, this was a world where looks were important — in various senses.
This Yin-Yang Master was handsome. Riding a white tiger, he was graceful and graceful. He had already displayed the feminine side of a man to the extreme.
In the current generation of stinky young girls, looks were justice. This handsome Yin-Yang Master's popularity skyrocketed, even becoming the new 'husband' of many girls.
On the contrary, this guy who called himself the Taoist Master was sloppy like a vagrant, his face full of hardships … He didn't look old, but his hair was grey.
He didn't want the bead, but only wanted some pointers … Did he come here to gain some popularity?
He must be here to scam, right?
He made it sound so nice, but in fact, he didn't want to win at all. He just wanted to gain some attention and then turn it into money?
Ordinary people thought so, and quite a few of them.
But those present were all Transcendents … at least, except for the media, they all had Transcendents — they had different opinions about Momo.
This guy … when did he go up, why didn't he do anything?
[Qian] Stage.
Fire Cloud Evil God said with interest, "This Momo, I met him once at Mount Tai. I didn't expect such a guy to be hidden among the juniors of Chellona Daoism, he's quite something. "
"Momo isn't as simple as you think." At this time, the True Dragon of the Divine Land said indifferently, "This guy's state of mind is already there. Although his Dharma power is a little weak, the Fruit of the Way is something that he can easily get … Dharma power and Dharma power are dispensable to him."
Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but frown. He was a martial artist, so he couldn't see through this kind of Daoist. But he had an intuition that Momo wasn't simple, "Lord Long, you mean, if you hear the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening?"
"You're the one who's dead! Can't you see he's alive and well? "Chellona's Shinryū spat.
Fire Cloud Evil God didn't say anything … He thought it was a mistake to take the three beads for convenience's sake. He should've taken no beads, and then went up to the stage to find a guy to beat up when he was annoyed.
Come and take care of this temperamental old woman.
Heavens.
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"Daoism has a descendant."
The Hundred Tribulations Daoist Master was more reserved and didn't say anything else after his sudden remark.
As for Qionghua Sect's young man surnamed Liu, who had just passed the Heavenly Tribulation, he showed a hint of surprise. Then he nodded slightly, but then shook his head, "It's a pity that he's from the Celestial Master Sect, so he's not fated to become an immortal … But he's an anomaly."
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"Dragon Tiger Mountain … Zhang Daoling's orthodoxy?" Mr. Song's eyes brightened, "It seems that most of Ferrell's Concentration Talisman came from this guy. Good! Chellona is indeed a land of talents and heroes! It's better this way. The more prosperous it is, the more powerful the dragon vein will be! "
Senior Yang Taizi didn't say anything, but frowned at Momo. Momo was here, so was his apprentice …
Yang Taizi couldn't help looking around the stands.
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"I knew it, he's going to fight." Ferrell showed a faint smile.
Mr. Gareth and the other households next to him thought that they had seen wrongly … This alloy straight man actually knows how to laugh?
"Mr. Ferrell, do you know this … this weird guy?"
Ferrell said indifferently, "Go prepare. Next time, no matter who wins, you'll take over the challenge."
Mr. Gareth couldn't help but tremble … His infusion hadn't been completed yet.
At this moment, Lancelot returned. She looked completely new and even returned to her deacon outfit. She was carrying a long box in her hand. Naturally, the ritual sword [Catinat] was inside.
"Gareth, the Queen's secret order, I'll participate in the fight. You arrange it." Lancelot said directly.
Mr. Gareth looked at the bottle of IV drip that still had more than half left. He looked at Ferrell and then at Lancelot. "Eh?"
"What's wrong?" Lancelot asked directly.
"Nothing … Watch the fight! Watch the fight first! "Mr. Gareth hurriedly said.
Arrange it!
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Bamboo stick, dirty cloth shoes, and a smile.
Suddenly, in the eyes of the world, this sloppy guy didn't seem to be as dirty as they imagined.
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that his face was clean, and so were his eyes … With the passage of time, one's perception of this Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain seemed to be changing little by little in a positive direction.
He was actually quite good-looking?
Although his face was full of hardships, it was also a sign of maturity, right?
Did you notice that this Taoist master of Dragon Tiger Mountain might be a natural clothes hanger? His body proportion was too good, wasn't it?
His smile seemed to have some kind of magical power … At least, it looked very comfortable.
At this time, the Yin Yang Master sitting on the white fox steered the white fox to descend a little.
He looked at Momo and said slowly, "There are rules in the challenge competition, no matter what your intention is … I've heard of Dragon Tiger Mountain."
"Some rumors." Momo smiled and said, "Actually, it's not that magical."
The handsome Yin Yang Master nodded and said seriously, "Please enlighten me."
"You too." Momo waved the bamboo stick in his hand, "You first."
At this moment, a voice came from the Dao Association. It was unknown who it was, but it was heard like this, "Little Friend Momo, be careful, this Yin Yang Master has a mysterious technique that specializes in attacking one's Divine Sense!"
The handsome Yin Yang Master just casually glanced at the Dao Association's direction and didn't say anything.
Momo shrugged and said, "Why don't I pretend I didn't hear it?"
"No need." The Yin Yang Master said indifferently, "It's not a secret … Besides, it's not a mysterious technique that specializes in attacking one's Divine Sense."
Suddenly, Momo turned around and took something … It was unknown what he wanted to do, but it seemed like he took something out from beside him.
It seemed to be something very fierce. Momo clamped the bamboo stick under his armpit and grabbed something with both hands … something, something that was struggling!
"What's that?"
Looking carefully, one could see that the air around Momo's hands was twisting … After a while, the twisting thing gradually showed its original shape.
It was a flying serpent with a pair of wings on its ribs!
At this moment, the flying snake kept twisting and struggling in Momo's hands, but it couldn't break free no matter how hard it tried … And this little Taoist master of Dragon Tiger Mountain seemed to have touched a huge eel, saying happily, "What a big snake, it's enough to eat for several days!"
The flying snake suddenly hissed strangely, and its whole body emitted a grey-white flame … It seemed to be scalding, so the little Taoist master of Dragon Tiger Mountain loosened his hands instantly.
"Ah, it flew away." Momo couldn't help but shout with pity, "The snake's gall is very nutritious, don't go!"
And this flying snake immediately flew to the side of the Yin Yang Master, baring its fangs at Momo, looking extremely ferocious.
"This is' Soaring Snake '." The Yin Yang Master stretched out his hand, and the flying snake instantly coiled around his arm, finally lifting out from his shoulder, "It's one of the 12 Immortal Generals I've subdued."
Momo said, "They're called Immortal Generals, they have evil spirits. I've always said that the Immortal Position is the Three Evils Position, very evil … I also have some little guys here, they're not Immortal Generals, but some little ghosts I've just raised. "
While speaking, Momo took out a shabby small yellow cloth bag, patting it with a bamboo stick … Like herding a sheep, a wisp of grey-white fog was patted out of the bag.
The fog rushed out, and in a split second, the arena was filled with chilly wind and the wailing of evil ghosts.
Finally, the fog gradually took shape, and it turned out to be the shadow of a young man … This young man's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were dull, but he gave people an extremely creepy feeling.
"This guy died in vain, I picked him up in the suburbs a few days ago, I took him in because he was pitiful." The little Taoist master of Dragon Tiger Mountain said casually, "Oh, right, there's a plane wreckage at the place where I picked him up."
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Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly stood up, saying in a low voice, "This is … Gongsun Shiyu?!"
A long time ago, Gongsun Shiyu and the White Tiger Clan Leader tried to cause trouble at the summit, but their plan failed because of Boss Luo's appearance, and they were killed.
He was supposed to be secretly transported back to the headquarters of the Administration of Shenzhou, but the plane was attacked during the transport and exploded in the sky … After that, the Administration only found Gongsun Shiyu's body that was shattered by the explosion.
The Administration originally planned to use the method of soul summoning to capture Gongsun Shiyu's three souls and seven spirits, so that they could ask about what happened, but in the end, they couldn't find Gongsun Shiyu's soul either.
"I didn't expect … it was taken away by the little Taoist master." Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but have a strange expression, "This Momo, don't tell me he wants to use Gongsun Shiyu's soul to fight …"
He didn't know what the Xuanyuan Palace was thinking … Fire Cloud Evil God subconsciously looked at the place where Chiichi Kamiya was standing.
The old tortoise and his entourage had been silent the whole time, keeping a very low profile.
Now, seeing the appearance of Gongsun Shiyu's ghost, this group of people from the Xuanyuan Palace … This group of people was actually eating lunch?
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PS1: Thank you, Boss Wutong, for making Miss You Ye cute again. She's about to debut.
PS2: We're an old married couple, so we don't need to say anything. =
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