(God's perspective)
The final showdown of the Beast Taming Conference came after three days of rest.
Yun Qishen, Ao Jie and Zhao Sangen need to engage in a three-person melee, and the winner will get the black square box on the stage.
And the person who wins in the end will lead all the immortals to fight against the demons.
The first shot of the war between immortals and demons was launched.
The three people on the stage at this moment each have their own thoughts.
Yun Qishen was thinking about how to win without attracting attention.
Ao Jie had no desire to fight, but for the sake of the expectations of the Chongyuan Sect disciples, he was unwilling to let go.
After the beast control conference was over, it was time for Ao Jie to leave Chongyuanmen.
And Zhao Sangen only wanted to show the true face of Taoist Xuanxin in front of everyone.
But Yun Qishen reminded him before the competition that he had to wait for the signal to come before he could act.
What exactly is the signal?
Zhao Sangen didn't understand. He even had greater doubts about Yun Qishen.
What on earth is going on in his mind?
Soon with the announcement from Chongyuan Sect disciple Cun Shuo, the final competition of the Beast Taming Conference began.
None of the three parties had the first opportunity to attack or defend.
The disciples in the audience and the elders at the table were all staring at the three of them, paying attention to their every move.
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
“It wouldn’t be a good thing if we continue to be in this stalemate.
Are we playing a staring game? "
The corners of Yun Qishen's mouth raised slightly, "I'll attack first as a sign of respect——"
After Yun Qishen finished speaking, he waved his hand towards Ao Jie.
The Qi in Ao Jie's arms quickly blocked Yun Qishen's attack.
"I really want to thank you for breaking this situation. It's really not easy to start a melee between three people.
Now that I have started, please accept my return gift. "
Ao Jie's pigtails were blown up by the air waves, and his whole body also glowed with a faint red light.
Blood-red long swords quickly condensed around Ao Jie, and these long swords attacked Yun Qishen and Zhao Sangen together.
Yun Qishen jumped away to dodge, and Zhao Sangen over there had to use his fairy sword to deflect the bloody long swords that were attacking him.
"Then I won't be polite!"
After Zhao Sangen deflected the attacking sword, he quickly chanted a spell and formed a seal. Two whirlpools soon appeared behind him. Both Jiuxiang and Xianhe rushed out of the whirlpool.
[嘤——] After the crane made a long cry, it grabbed Jiuxiang's face and attacked Ao Jie.
Ao Jie naturally cast spells and chanted spells to summon the deer and snow rabbit to deal with them.
The snow rabbit caught the deer's body and jumped onto the crane and froze the crane's wings.
Jiuxiang absorbed the freezing power here and froze Zulu again.
The eyes of Zulu's deer head turned red, and the ice and snow melted into water again.
The two divine beasts were evenly matched, but Yun Qishen, who briefly fought, set up a whirlpool of transference and also paid attention to the elder's seat.
Zhu Yangai easily mixed the tea and delivered it to each elder according to Yun Qishen's previous plan.
"What does Peak Master mean by this?"
An elder was surprised to see Zhu Yangai, who had always been arrogant, delivering tea in person on a tea tray.
"I, An Shangfeng, have done something wrong. There are so many things going on in the sect these days that I cannot properly apologize to the elders.
The cup of tea here is my specialty of Anshangfeng, and it is the Juling tea made by me.
Because some century-old jelly ingredients added to the tea can better improve the skill, I named it Juling Tea.
I hope all the elders will accept my apology. "
After Zhu Yangai delivered the tea to all the elders, he stood in front of them and apologized.
These elders had no choice but to take a sip of tea to express their position.
Taoist priest Xuanxin naturally picked up the tea cup and took a sip in a pretentious manner.
But at this moment, the creation master who was possessed by Taoist Xuanxin suddenly yelled at Taoist Xuanxin.
【Can't! Can't drink the tea here! 】
【It’s Jin Qilin! No, it’s Jin Qilin! 】
【In short, you must not drink it! 】
Faced with the warning from the God of Creation, Taoist Master Xuanxin put down the tea without changing his expression.
He knew something was about to happen.
Zhu Yan changed her salute and returned to her seat.
Those elders who had tasted the tea praised the mellow aroma of the tea.
"Good tea, it is worthy of being made by the Peak Master. Suddenly, the old Taoist felt a spiritual power stimulating the old Taoist's magic power.
It's really refreshing to take such a sip. I wonder if the peak master can give me a lesson? "
The old man, the leader of the Dufa Sect, praised without reservation, which made the elders who only took a small sip take a sip with confidence.
"Good tea, really good tea."
These suspicious elders also praised this cup of tea.
Zhu Yan sat back in her seat to deal with the elders' questions.
The biggest problem is the ingredients of the tea here.
Although Zhu Yangai said it was a century-old fairy grass, she thought about the real ingredient in it but found it difficult to speak.
Yun Qishen asked her to prepare this tea, and asked her to watch all the elders drink it, even just one sip.
Naturally, Taoist priest Xuanxin thought that he would not really drink it, because there was an ingredient in the tea that Taoist priest Xuanxin, who was possessed by the immortal of creation, could not be contaminated with.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Zhu Yangai recalled that she asked curiously after taking the bottle that Yun Qishen gave her.
"This is Jin Qilin's saliva. It should be the best advanced medicinal material for you cultivators."
Yun Qishen had a look of disgust on his face at that time, but Zhu Yan thought that maybe the devil had an instinctive dislike for things with strong spiritual power.
In fact, Yun Qishen was simply disgusted.
Zhu Yangai didn't ask too much about the origin of Jin Qilin's saliva from Yun Qishen, so she agreed to help Yun Qishen deliver tea.
It can be regarded as a favor to him for saving Gu Yao.
On the stage, where Yun Qishen's body-piercing barrier was already covered, the originally black vortex suddenly began to turn golden.
"What? What's going to happen?"
"Here the swirl turns golden!"
"Did you feel anything?"
"Feel... there is a strong spiritual power coming from the whirlpool!"
"What kind of powerful beast is in this whirlpool?"
The disciples in the audience stared at the center of the whirlpool expectantly.
The elders of the Immortal Sect at the elders' table were all staring at the golden whirlpool. While they were worried about something going wrong here, they were also looking forward to seeing the powerful divine beast.
Only the creature possessed by Taoist Master Xuanxin felt very uncomfortable.
[Let me go quickly, I can't die here without doing anything! 】
【Did you hear that? Fox eyes! 】
The Immortal of Creation wanted to take advantage of this to break away from Taoist Xuanxin's body, but Taoist Xuanxin imprisoned it with magic.
Taoist priest Xuanxin calmly looked at the center of the golden whirlpool in the distance, his hand still touching the tea cup on the side, "It will be neither good for you nor me if you leave now. If you want to win, don't run away.
If you take this opportunity to kill it, you won't have to be afraid of it anymore, right?
You must understand that without you in the world, there would be no mythical beasts in this world. "
