The teacher's unified answer was that the reason why they were so grateful to Li Huanzhen just now was because although Li Huanzhen's cultivation level was low, his special physique helped them pass the level and reduced a lot of casualties, especially in the last level when everyone merged into one After entering the area, Master Gong asked Master Li to find the other two teams, and when the number of spiritual beasts they brought decreased and the elixirs were insufficient, he assisted them in setting up formations to apply poison. These reasons are very far-fetched. With the intelligence of Wang Tian, Li Wuyi and others, although they feel that there must be something wrong, they vaguely understand that this is the intention of the higher-ups of the sect, and they do not dare to ask.
But the more this happens, the more these foundation-building monks feel a little mysterious about Li Huanzhen, and they begin to elevate Li Huanzhen in their minds. Especially some people who used to look down on Li Huanzhen at all can't help but take Li Huanzhen seriously. .
After a simple communication, smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the eight elders Peng, and occasionally they looked at Li Huanzhen aside. When Bailiyuan and Ganshi presented two storage bags respectively, they almost After his spiritual consciousness swept through it, he felt faintly excited.
"The Demon Cultivation Sect has great skills, and all of its disciples are extraordinary. Unexpectedly, even though the two teams of my Demon Cultivator lineage surrounded me, I still fell into your trap and got the first and second prizes. I admire you, I admire you." Right here. At that moment, a cold voice came from the demon cultivator's side, drowning out all the discussions. The words were extremely clear. It was Yin Congfeng. He looked at Elder Peng and others of the Demon Sect with a half-smile on his face. The three of them had learned from Jin Chuixuan and Wu Wuan that the Sprite Sect had taken the top two places, and they couldn't help but secretly sigh in their hearts. When it came to scheming, Jin and Wu still needed experience.
Yan Motian, on the other hand, scolded the two of them, "The first and second prizes were originally given, but they fought to the death for the benefit of their own species, and ended up with the lowest ranking, evenly divided. They are stupid bastards." Jin Chuixuan and Wu Wuan were scolded so much that they hated Bailiyuan even more.
"The eighth team of my Demon Cultivators went in, and only two teams came out. But the third team of your Demon Cultivator Sect went in, and the third team came out. It is estimated that including the injured in the spirit storage bags, at least forty people were saved. That's great, that's great. ." Lin Mingyu banged the folding fan in the palm of her hand and said with a smile on her face. She looked like she didn't care about losing so many demon cultivators, but her words were full of sourness.
As soon as the two of them opened their mouths, they pointed their fingers at the Demon Sect.
When Elder Peng and others heard this, they couldn't help but rolled their eyelids. Elder Yi from Sixiang Peak said slowly, "I am willing to admit defeat." After hearing this, Yin Congfeng and the others did not show any angry expressions, but just looked at Elder Yi. It's easy to just give it up, but I still feel sad that the first and second place rewards are gone, so I can't help but say more in words.
Yan Motian snorted heavily. This cold snort fell into the ears of Jin Chuixuan and Wu Wu'an, causing the two of them to shake for a while. They each spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and their breaths suddenly became weak.
"Ah...mi...thank you...Buddha, I don't know which masters our sect has met, but all of them have taken refuge in bliss." A loud Buddha's call sounded. Master Yisong's face was ashen at this time, and no one from the Pure Land Sect actually responded. , all are dead, he said almost word for word, the bright red cassock on his body was rustling, his eyes first swept over Jin Chuixuan and Wu Wuan, and finally glanced at Bailiyuan and Gan Shi.
"I'm also very curious. This time our academy and the Pure Land Sect were almost completely wiped out, and the competition is over. Can we take out the antidote?" The Xiahua Sword King from the Shibu Academy in the other direction also frowned. Xiang Yaoxiu and the Demon Sect, their Shibuyuan is not much better than the Pure Land Sect. Although the last person who came out was half dead, the most important thing is that the poison Wang Lang was poisoned was so weird that for a while, a bunch of them could not The treatment left them horrified, and they could only use spiritual power to suppress it for the time being, and then let the ancestors of the sect take action after they returned.
When it comes to poison, both the Demon Cultivator and the Demon Sect are masters of it, so for a while it was unclear which side Wang Lang had encountered.
"This is a trial, are you trying to find someone behind the scenes?" Elder Peng looked at Master Yisong with an unkind expression.
"Elder Peng misunderstood, Amitabha. From the moment I thought about it, the poor monk was obsessed with it. If you don't want to say it, then let it go." A bright light flashed in Master Yisong's eyes, and then he clasped his hands together and made a confession. However, the auras of the Buddhas behind him surged, and their momentum gradually increased, with no intention of giving up.
Elder Peng glanced in the direction of the Pure Land Sect, ignored it, turned his head and spoke calmly.
"Which of you has ever fought against Wang Lang's nephew? The match is over. If so, take out the antidote."
"Uncle Peng, my nephew has fought with him, but he was chasing him. As for the poison he was poisoned, I don't know. My nephew has been hiding, but I don't know what happened to him later." Gong Chenying bowed. Shen replied.
"Oh, what about you?" Elder Peng nodded, then looked at Bailiyuan and Gan Shi, both of whom shook their heads to express ignorance.
"Xiahua Sword King, you see..., there is really nothing I can do to help." Elder Peng turned back to Xiahua Sword King and said with a smile.
"Oh? Then may I ask this nephew, how did he hunt you down? How did you escape?" Xiahua Sword King immediately fixed his eyes on Gong Chenying.
"Xiahua, you passed." Before Gong Chenying could speak, a cold voice suddenly came out, it was Li Yuyin, the master of Buli Peak.
Gong Chenying also shook his head, "He ran away if he couldn't beat him. There's no reason."
"Uncle Xiahua, I can testify to this. When I was fighting against Brother Baili of the Demon Sect, Wang Lang was indeed chasing his opponent in front." Just as Gong Chenying's voice fell, a crisp voice came from the direction of Taixuan Sect. When the sound rang out, a beautiful figure was standing there with some desolation. It was Qiu Jiuzhen. She bowed respectfully to the Sword King. But the moment she lowered her head, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, but when she raised her head again, His eyes were extremely clear. Her sudden voice caused a sudden silence in the Taixuan Sect. Immortal Hangzhi frowned a few times, and finally sighed in her heart, but did not say anything to stop her. What no one noticed was that Qiu Jiuzhen's words were vague. , it was not stated clearly that Wang Lang was chasing Gong Chenying. Indeed, Gong Chenying was outside the scope of her consciousness at that time. She really didn't know who Wang Lang was fighting with, she was just guessing.
But she just said that she was chasing her "opponent", which to outsiders sounded like Wang Lang was fighting Gong Chenying.
After hearing this, Bailiyuan on the other side also raised his hands to Qiu Jiuzhen and said lightly, "Accept!"
Xiahua Sword King frowned even more tightly.
