(God's perspective)
"Senior Brother Yueluo!"
"Senior Brother Chou Mian!"
The disciples of Jing Lingshan happily surrounded Chen Yueluo and others when they saw them coming out.
However, no disciples from Zhao Sangen came to greet him, but Taoist priests Xuyun and Xuqing came over to talk to him first.
"You did well, Sangan."
Taoist Master Xuyun's tone was very gentle. He smiled at Zhao Sangen, and Zhao Sangen's heart warmed up.
Taoist Master Xuqing on the side had an irritable attitude. He slapped Zhao Sangen hard on the back, and then pointed at Du Chunniang's master and apprentice who were walking away, "Oh, it's really difficult for you to protect that kind of woman. But it’s good to help others. Not bad, worthy of praise!”
"It hurts...haha... I thank my master and uncle for the compliment."
Zhao Sangen only felt pain in his back, but here was indeed the expression of happiness from Taoist Master Xuqing.
After Taoist Master Xuyun finished talking to Zhao Sangen, he headed towards Chen Yueluo.
"Yueluo and Choumian, I'm relieved that you can come back safely, uncle. We don't know the specific things in Hanshan, but looking at the results displayed on the stage, Yueluo is at the top this time.
I believe you can get a good ranking in tomorrow's competition, Yueluo. "
Taoist Master Xuyun's words of praise did not make Chen Yueluo happy.
The disciples of Jing Lingshan, including the two elders Xu Yun and Xu Qing, all saw that Chen Yueluo had something on his mind.
When Chen Yueluo heard about tomorrow's competition, he felt a little disappointed, but he couldn't think of how to explain it.
"Yueluo, what's the matter with you kid? Your third uncle didn't accuse you. What do you mean by shrugging your face!"
Taoist Xuqing scolded Chen Yueluo unhappily, and Taoist Xuyun quickly stopped Taoist Xuqing's actions.
"Xu Qing, don't scare these juniors at every turn. Yue Luo seems to be too tired. Chou Mian, please take him back to rest first. I'll go find you after I finish my work here."
Taoist Master Xuyun turned his head and looked back at Zhao Sangen, "Sangen also goes back to rest."
"Yes, Third Senior Uncle." Zhao Sangen saluted and ran away.
Gu Choumian also smiled and pushed Chen Yueluo away quickly.
The other Jing Lingshan disciples also fled quickly.
Taoist Xuyun sent these juniors away before Taoist Xuqing became even more angry, otherwise he would definitely punish them indiscriminately.
"Xu Yun, you... just let them get used to you!" Taoist Master Xu Qing frowned tightly, he was really angry.
"Even if I don't tolerate them, it's not right for you to be so strict with them. That's called venting your anger.
Now that we have confirmed that they are fine, we can go back and tell the guy who dotes on his disciples more, right? You, please stop causing trouble. You said that there is no problem with Yue Luo, but what you need to pay attention to is the child here in Chou Mian.
If you offend them, who will spare you if you go back? If he didn't talk about you becoming an immortal, he wouldn't be Liuying. "
Taoist Xu Yun patted Taoist Xu Qing's head with his hand, "You, please be patient."
"After all, we are also senior brothers. Who knows that we can't even fight with his words. But before leaving, he went into seclusion. I always felt that something would happen."
Although Taoist Master Xuqing calmed down, he still frowned and thought about what he had figured out during the Mizixin retreat.
Taoist priest Xuyun sighed, "Yes, Liuying will definitely figure something out as soon as he goes into seclusion. Isn't it the same with the abyss. Well, okay, we should get ready for the meeting. Everyone at Dufamen is also here about there."
Taoist priest Xuyun looked in the direction of Yun Qishen.
Yun Qishen nodded slightly, and then Taoist Xuyun smiled slightly and left with Taoist Xuqing.
"Okay, okay. How old are you? Show some manliness. Go back and have some rest. Go see your senior brother Rong Fei. Even though he didn't come, he must still miss you all."
The old man, the master of the Dufa Sect, sent away the disciples surrounding him.
For a moment, only Yun Qishen and the old man, the sect leader, were left at the teleportation barrier.
"It seems that you have gained a lot in this month. How do you plan to deal with the next competition?"
The old man, the owner of the sect, led Yun Qishen towards the Dufa Sect and asked him at the same time.
"I got some important information. Naturally, I still have to get the black square box. The square box will be displayed on the stage again in tomorrow's competition."
When Yun Qishen walked near the stage, he raised his head and glanced at the golden unicorn statue on the stage.
"You are right, that thing will indeed be displayed tomorrow, but there have been some strange things happening in Chongyuanmen here in the past three days. It seems to be directed at the black square box here."
The old man who owned the door spoke softly to Yun Qishen, and Yun Qishen also became very interested.
"What's weird?"
"Every night, one of the Immortal Sect disciples will always disappear, and the footprints of the missing disciples will always appear near the stage. And the booth with the black square box sealed has obvious magic reactions.
It should have been left by the missing disciples who wanted to use their magic to break the seal of the black square box. But the whereabouts of the disciples are unknown.
Most of the missing people were disciples of the Chongyuan Sect, but that old and immortal kid didn't care about that at all. Hey, he had a heart of stone. He has strengthened the spell to seal the square box here even more. "
The old man who owned the door stroked his beard, and with a mysterious look, he leaned into Yun Qishen's ear and spoke again: "Rong Fei seemed to have seen something last night. He looked bad this morning. Qing Qishen It's like a worn-out and rusty magic weapon. He doesn't speak, so I didn't ask him to come over to greet you. If you go over and see him, you might gain something."
The corners of Yun Qishen's mouth raised, "Thank you so much, Master, for your help."
"You have to thank me. You also understand what I mean."
The old man who owned the door looked at Yun Qishen and winked cutely.
"clear!"
Yun Qishen also responded with a unilateral wink. He understood what the old man, the sect leader, wanted, which was peace between demons, immortals, and ordinary people.
After Yun Qishen returned to the rest area of Dufamen, Holy Lord Spirit Snake talked to him through his consciousness.
[This holy king feels the aura of the immortal creation here. 】
"It seems like he has been here before and may have found the perfect host."
Yun Qishen also carefully sensed the surrounding aura, and soon he located the source of the weak aura. This source was the senior brother Rong Fei of Dufamen.
It's not that he possesses the true form of the created immortal, but that he himself is being swallowed up bit by bit by the created immortal.
Yun Qishen walked over and grabbed Rong Fei's hand. A golden mana formed a ring and pushed from Yun Qishen's hand into Rong Fei's body.
Then a burst of black smoke was expelled from Rong Fei's body.
