This first arena battle came and went quickly.
The audience had not yet recovered from the battle between Guardian Zuo and Zhao Yiyao. Yan Shou appeared, and Guardian Zuo fell.
Yan Shouyi not only defeated Guardian Zuo with overwhelming force, but also obtained Guardian Zuo's demon refining pot.
On the one hand, this enhanced the momentum of the Folklore Research Association, on the other hand, it was equivalent to directly abolishing the Zuo Guardian.
Unless Protector Zuo can get another demon refining pot in the future, I'm afraid there will no longer be a place for him in the Red Flower Society.
[Lin Xiaojie: Yan Shouyizhen is a role model for our generation. What does the Red Flower Society mean? I must join the Folklore Research Society! 】
[Horn: Although there are still two games left, I have no doubt about Yan Shouyi’s strength! The Red Flower Society will definitely lose! 】
[Xiao Ye: The hatred for taking away my wife is irreconcilable! 】
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"Brother Yan's strength has become much stronger."
Qiantang, the crematorium, Cui Yu, who has a heavy responsibility, watched the live broadcast, full of pride and yearning in his heart.
Cui Yu has taken over the crematorium since Grandma Shen died. Although he is young, he is now much more mature.
With the help of watchmen Xu Pingzhi and Xu Qian, the crematorium was particularly united.
When they learned that Yan Shouyi had established the Folklore Research Society, Cui Yu and others also fully supported it. Later, they learned that the Folklore Research Society was being made things difficult for them by the Chihua Society. Cui Yu and others were shocked and angry, but they were helpless.
Now seeing Yan Shouyi being so powerful and defeating the Chihuahui, everyone is extremely angry.
At the same time, Cui Yu felt yearning in his heart.
He hoped that one day he would be as powerful as Yan Shouyi and be able to protect the people of the folk sect in the crematorium.
At this time, on the stage, Yan Shouyi used the demon refining pot to collect Yangshan Jun's body, and then looked at Huang Ali in the corner.
Huang Ali gritted his teeth and whispered, "You can take the initiative to break the contract with me."
Huang Ali believed that even Yangshan Lord was instantly killed by Yan Shouyi, and that Huang Daxian, who was of impure blood, should not be able to catch Yan Shouyi's eyes.
"According to the rules, I should empty the demon refining pot," Yan Shou paused and said, "But the demon refining pot has no effect in my hands, I will give it away, and in this demon refining pot, there must be There is a janitor."
Huang Ali heard this and looked at Yan Shouyi in surprise.
Just listen to Yan Shouyi say: "If you are willing to stay in the Demon Refining Pot, Yangshan Jun's body and soul will belong to you."
Huang Ali couldn't believe his ears.
Although its bloodline is not pure, it has excellent talent, otherwise it would not have cultivated to this size.
If it were allowed to digest Yang Shanjun's body and soul, its cultivation level would inevitably skyrocket, and it would not be a problem to easily surpass Huang Sipi.
Such a good thing actually happened to Huang Ali?
Yan Shouyi said with a smile: "I have a condition. I will give away the Demon Refining Pot in the future. When you have a new owner, you must obey the new owner and help him manage the Demon Refining Pot."
Huang Ali came back to his senses and was delighted. He knelt down directly in front of Yan Shouyi and kowtowed:
"no problem!"
If Protector Zuo saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood again.
In the past, Huang Ali ignored Protector Zuo, but now this guy has become Yan Shouyi's licking dog!
This kind of drama can no longer be staged, "Today you are indifferent to me, but tomorrow I will make it impossible for you to reach your heights."
Yan Shouyi nodded with satisfaction and cast a spell to put Huang Ali into the demon refining pot.
He temporarily stuffed the demon refining pot into his shoulder bag.
"I defended the first ring battle!"
Yan Shouyi slowly looked at the Chihuahui camp and said calmly: "Next, come on stage and die!"
Arrogant!
But Yan Shouyi is powerful and qualified to be arrogant!
No one present disliked the arrogant Yan Shouyi. On the contrary, they believed that if they had such strength at Yan Shouyi's age, they would definitely be more arrogant than Yan Shouyi!
Such Yan Shouyi attracted countless fans in an instant, and the reputation of the Folklore Research Association once again reached a higher level.
Wu Tianfeng's face was extremely gloomy. When he saw Yan Shouyi stealing the show, he wanted to immediately step forward and kill him with a knife.
But his reason prevented him from rushing to the stage immediately.
"Let you be happy for a while first. The happier you smile now, the harder you will fall later!"
Wu Tianfeng withdrew his cold and malicious gaze and ordered his subordinates:
"Bring the car over."
The men immediately went to drive, and the previous van was driven to the edge of the ring.
The van was surrounded by iron chains and covered with Taoist symbols. Its strange appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Even Yan Shouyi couldn't help but look at it.
Who is locked up in this car that he should be taken so seriously?
Are the people in the car irrational? How could he be willing to fight for the Red Flower Society?
Yan Shouyi frowned, but patiently did not ask questions and waited quietly.
Over at the Folklore Research Association, Monk Miaoji frowned:
"Dog Taoist, this is the car I'm talking about."
The Dog Taoist looked at it for a while and said in a deep voice: "Those Taoist talismans are all used to frighten demons. Most of the people locked in the car are demons."
A demon, monster, or possessed person.
When ordinary people suffer from severe psychological trauma, they will become crazy about gains and losses.
When cultivators suffer severe psychological trauma, or when their cultivation goes awry, they will also suffer from "madness", but the consequences will be more serious, which is what everyone calls demonic possession.
After being possessed by a demon, the mildest form of madness can occur. In severe cases, extreme paranoia can occur and the person becomes very evil. The only response to those who do not conform to his ideals is to eliminate them...
The Dog Taoist saw the function of the Taoist Talisman at a glance, and made some guesses about what was sealed in the van.
"Amitabha, I feel a certain degree of familiarity with the things in this carriage. It seems... that he and I have something in common." Monk Miaoji said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Tianfeng ordered the carriage to be opened!
The people from the Red Flower Society opened the chains, tore off the Taoist talismans, and finally opened the carriage door carefully.
The carriage was quiet, and there seemed to be nothing in the darkness.
Suddenly, a hand poked out from the shadows.
This hand was green, like the color of a rotting corpse, and its skin was scarred and hideous.
Immediately afterwards, a bald man with his upper body bare stepped half out of the carriage. Under his bald head with nine scars, there was a face full of bitterness and hatred.
"this……!"
Monk Miaoji suddenly showed a look of horror.
The dog Taoist priest on the side also exclaimed: "Bald, bald donkey, you are right, this guy is just like you! You, you... are all bald!!"
"Amitabha!" Monk Miaoji couldn't help but punch the dog Taoist priest and shouted coldly: "Gods are all fucking bald! What he and I have in common is that we are both monks, isn't it?!"
