Chapter 931 The crisis of cracking (11)

(God's perspective)

Late at night, a figure was sneaking around the rest area of ​​Chongyuanmen.

This figure was wearing the clothes of Chongyuanmen. He walked quickly and knew the way to Chongyuanmen well.

The subtle noises made by the sneaking figure were noticed by the disciples responsible for patrolling the Chongyuan Sect late at night.

"Who! Who's there!"

The patrolling disciple Yu Jian chased after him. He had nowhere to hide and was quickly caught by the disciple.

"You are..." The patrolling disciple was startled when he saw the figure, "How could it be you? Aren't you already dead... What are you going to do! Don't come here! Ah! Save -"

Before the patrolling disciple could shout, he was pushed to the ground by the mysterious figure and dragged into the grass not far away.

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"I heard that another disciple of Chongyuan Sect disappeared last night!"

"Yes, I also heard the disciples of Chongyuanmen talking about it early in the morning. It is said that there are a lot of blood stains in the Chongyuanmen area?"

"Do you think some demon will sneak in to cause damage?"

"Devil? Are you confused? A demon can enter Chongyuan Gate without being discovered."

"That is, under the gaze of such an immortal, the devil is not scared out of his wits? In my opinion, it may be a trick that Chongyuan Sect directed and performed by themselves."

"But what good will it do to Chongyuan Sect if the number of disciples in Chongyuan Sect is reduced one by one?"

"How can we know this? Only Chongyuanmen can know if there are any benefits, right?

All we can do is go out less at night. "

Some Immortal Sect disciples gathered under the stage and began to discuss the disappearance of the Chongyuan Sect disciples.

Yun Qishen and the others naturally heard about this when they came.

Another disciple lost? Could it be that it was the work of an immortal who created things?

Yun Qishen put a hand on his chin and thought.

At this time, Holy Lord Spirit Snake also communicated with Yun Qishen using his consciousness.

[This Holy Lord believes that it was not the work of the Creator Immortal. Most of the disciples who disappeared before were absorbed by the black square box.

This time, I feel different. 】

After Yun Qishen listened to the words of Holy Lord Spirit Snake, he looked towards the seal of the black square box on the stage.

That's really an enigmatic thing.

When all the immortal sects arrived and the elders of each sect also entered the seats, the second round of competition began.

The person responsible for hosting the competition was Cun Shuo, a disciple of the Chongyuan Sect.

[The round of competition here will determine the top eight disciples of this beast control conference. The top eight disciples who have been selected here will still be here tomorrow to determine the top four.

Now is the first group’s competition——]

【Depend on】

[Disciple of Chongyuan Sect——The Nong]

【Battle】

[Disciple of An Shangfeng——Luo Yan]

After Cun Shuo made the announcement, he frowned slightly, then turned around and retreated out of bounds.

After Luo Yan heard his name, he walked towards the stage with a look determined to win.

The disciple over there named Zhi Nong also walked onto the stage holding his stomach.

"Uh... my stomach hurts..."

Zhi Nong muttered softly, and he bent forward step by step.

Zhao Sangen in the audience was clenching his arms and watching what was happening on the stage.

Luo Yan cannot be attacked by spells, otherwise Jing Lingshan's plan will fail.

Luo Yan didn't salute before the game, so she just stood there arrogantly.

The guy over there held his stomach and groaned. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and ran down the stage and rushed to the toilet.

"What's going on?"

"Victory here is too casual."

"This disciple of An Shangfeng must have played some trick! Otherwise, why would the disciple of Chongyuan Sect step down and give up when he is doing well?"

"I don't accept it!"

"I'm not convinced either! How can I enter the top eight just like this!"

The disciples in the audience had doubts about Luo Yan's victory without a fight, and they protested unconvinced.

Cun Shuo, who was outside the arena, was naturally not convinced. He had been whipped twice by Luo Yan before, and he did not want Luo Yan to simply enter the top eight candidates.

"Cun Shuo."

Seeing that Cun Shuo had not announced the results, Taoist Priest Xuan Xin reminded him.

Cunshuo was frightened when he saw Taoist Master Xuanxin's serious eyes. He did not dare to neglect the task assigned to him and stood on the stage to announce the result.

[The first group of competitions]

[Disciple of An Shangfeng——Luo Yan]

【Victory without fighting. 】

"snort."

Luo Yan glanced at Cun Shuo and left the stage with satisfaction.

When she stepped off the stage, she also glanced at Zhao Sangen who was not far away.

Zhao Sangen felt relieved here.

He breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Cun Shuo to announce the name of the disciple for the next competition.

"Sangen? Did you do what just happened?"

Seeing that Zhao Sangen's reaction was different from the others, Gu Choumian came over and asked quietly,

"Senior Brother Gu...I..."

Zhao Sangen didn't expect that Gu Choumian would come to call him, nor did he expect that Gu Choumian would know that the stomachache he just had was caused by him.

"Are you still controlled by Luo Yan? This is not an option. Is she threatening you with that thing?"

Gu Choumian's intuition was really accurate.

Zhao Sangen had nothing to say, he could only nodded.

"That Luo Yan will be a hidden danger sooner or later. We must find a way to get you rid of her."

After Gu Choumian finished speaking, he went to find Luo Yan to explain clearly, but was intercepted by Zhao Sangen.

"Senior Brother Gu!" Zhao Sangen pulled Gu Choumian and leaned into his ear to softly explain her situation to Luo Yan.

"Can't you use magic on her?" Gu Chou Mian frowned slightly.

"That's why I did it..."

As soon as Zhao Sangen finished speaking, Cun Shuo on the stage called Zhao Sangen's name.

"You go to compete first, and leave this matter of falling smoke to me."

"But Senior Brother Gu..."

"You go and compete first. Don't worry, Jingjing Lingshan's affairs can't be messed up by others with just one or two small thoughts."

After Gu Choumian watched Zhao Sangen walk onto the stage, he turned around to discuss Luo Yan with Chen Yueluo.

On the stage, Zhao Sangen and his opponents bowed to each other and then summoned the mythical beasts to deal with them.

Zhao Sangen simply summoned Jiuxiang to deal with it this time.

The other party also simply summoned a divine beast made of vines.

Zhao Sangen used his sword to attack the opponent and left.

As a result, the opponent saw through Zhao Sangen's attack method and captured Zhao Sangen.

"I saw that your attack method looks familiar to me in the previous competition. It is very similar to the attack method of a traitor who died in our Chongyuan Sect before. Is it possible..."

As Zhao Sangen's opponent, this Chongyuan sect disciple recalled the traitor's name in his mouth.

Before he could remember, Zhao Sangen's condensed spell separated him from the gathering with one blow.

traitor? I'm not a traitor! The biggest traitor is the aloof Taoist Master Xuan Xin, the master we were most proud of and respected! !

After Zhao Sangen distanced himself from his opponent, he glared fiercely at Taoist Master Xuanxin on the elders' table.