The first day of battle in the Colosseum came to an end. Wuji Sword Sect, Yaoguang Temple, and Hanyue Pagoda advanced to the finals. Wugu Sect, Qingyuan Sect, and Fuyao Mountain were defeated. They will compete for the best loser in two days. Will be eligible to challenge one of the four finalists.
The lively Dragon City seems to have consumed too much enthusiasm from everyone, and when the night falls, it has fallen into silence. Of course, in some corners, you can still hear some monks who came from thousands of miles away, cursing in a low voice.
For example, before the opening of the Colosseum, most of the favored witch Gu sects failed to compete for the first spot. It was disappointing to be eliminated by the Hanyue Pagoda in the spirit beast battle!
Just when the night was clear and light, a team formed in the Shadow Clan's residence, Zhou Li sat in the exquisite car, and the corners of his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
After a while, the Wuyin Sect's station was in sight, and there was no need to do more orders, and the Shadow Clan cultivator rushed to report it.
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"The teacher really has no last resort." Yun Die secretly said in her heart, she stood up with a smile to greet her, "His Royal Highness is coming, and you are welcome."
On the opposite side, Zhou Li said with a smile, "I take the liberty to visit at night, but I am abrupt. It's good that Miss Yundie doesn't mind."
The two stood opposite each other, smiling and smiling, as beautiful as flowers.
Sitting on the sofas on both sides, Yun Die passed through Teacher Bai Ri's instructions, "Your Highness, I don't know why you are here?"
Zhou Li pondered for a while and said, "Miss Yundie and I are also old acquaintances, so I won't go around in circles. I don't know who is helping the Wuyin Sect win in the Colosseum today?"
His eyes were fixed on Yundie.
"Ah, what Her Highness the Holy Maiden is talking about is the younger brother. He is the disciple whom the teacher has recently received from the sect."
Yundie spoke calmly, but felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Teacher, this is what you asked me to say, not because the disciple is disrespectful.
Zhou Xin's head jumped, as she thought, although she was a little surprised to get the news she wanted so easily, but now she is not in the mood to think more.
With a cloudy face on his face for a long time, Zhou Li took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Miss Yundie, I wonder if Mr. Ning Qin can be here? I want to meet you."
Yundie smiled apologetically, "Sorry, the teacher is currently experimenting, and has already ordered it, no one should disturb it."
Thinking about the unusual relationship between Zhou Li and the teacher, she paused for a moment and said, "Miss Zhou Li has something to do. If it is convenient, you can state it. When the teacher comes out, I will naturally convey it."
Zhou Li said lightly: "Miss Yundie, please tell Mr. Ning Qin that Qin Yu is an old friend of mine. I have been favored by him, and I don't want him to venture into a situation where he is powerless to contend. In addition, please express for me. , to respect Mr. Ning Qin, at the Shadow Clan auction, Mr. turned over the clouds and rain, playing with the seven major sects among the applause, and the Shadow Clan all admired this!"
She got up, "I will take my leave first without disturbing Miss Yundie's rest."
Turn away.
Looking at her back, Yun Die's face was a little strange, Qin Yu... Wasn't that the first senior brother who followed the teacher and always saw the dragon without seeing the end
Could it be that that is another identity of the teacher that Zhou Li knew? In other words, Qin Yu is the teacher's real name!
With the strength of the teacher and the master realm, why should he change his face and even hide his real name to join Xuanyunlou? There must be a secret in this.
Yun Die couldn't figure it out for a while, so she had to suppress her emotions. For her, the teacher and Xuan Yunlou, being close and distant, don't need to think about it, they must be on the teacher's side.
It was only after she let out a light breath that she thought to savor Zhou Li's words, and then she reacted somewhat. There seemed to be a big misunderstanding between the teacher and Zhou Li. Even threats like this were made face to face!
From Zhou Li's point of view, she was worried that "Ning Qin" would be bad for her disciple "Qin Yu"... But in fact, they were all alone, okay
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yun Die "complained" about the teacher. It would be better if she made it clear. Why is it so complicated? Ahem, the drama of falling in love with each other and killing each other is only in the script, isn't it good!
Of course, this is just her small complaint for a while. Since the teacher does this, he must have his reasons.
But this matter still has to be passed on to the teacher, lest Zhou Li suddenly be unable to think about it and expose the matter of the Shadow Clan auction, which would be troublesome.
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The residence of Yaoguang Temple.
As disciples, more than 90% of them are female sects. At this moment, the hall is full of fragrances, and each and everyone has different styles and enchanting beauties, sitting or standing in a variety of styles.
But at this moment, most of the beauties frowned, and occasionally saw silver teeth biting, the atmosphere was depressed and low.
The master of Yaoguang Palace was sitting in the middle, with a calm expression on his hands and flowing water. It was unlikely that the heat would float in front of him, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.
Seeing that at this moment, the Palace Master was still in the mood to drink tea, an elder couldn't help but say, "Palace Master, do we just watch the Wuyin Sect take away the leader's position?"
In order to conquer Feng Luan, Yaoguang Temple paid a huge price, and thought it was foolproof, but who knew that there was a stumbling block in the middle of the road.
"Yes, Palace Master, with the strength shown by the Dark Star Bingyu, if we do nothing, the winner after today will definitely be the Wuyin Sect."
"The outcome of the Beast King's battle is of great importance, and it should not be ignored. If the hall master wants to fight, he may not have a chance!"
There is something unexpected in the words.
Palace Master Yaoguang took a sip of tea and said lightly, "I know what the elders mean, but it's not us who should be the most nervous about the Wuyin Sect becoming the leader."
A bright light flashed in her eyes.
The elder who spoke first was thoughtful, "What does the hall master mean?"
"Wait." Palace Master Yaoguang put down the teacup, looked up at the window, the night was getting darker, and his slender eyelids drooped slightly.
Tonight, it may be windy!
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After instructing the dead men under the door, the guards were outside the laboratory where Mr. Ning Qin was, and several layers of defenses and early warning formations were arranged. After carefully checking to make sure that there were no omissions, Sect Master Wuyin's expression softened slightly.
"Go on, no one should be careless, and they must go all out to protect the safety of the gentleman! If there is an accident, let them come to see you!"
"Yes, Sect Master!" Several elders were slightly stunned, aware of his determination, not daring to be slighted, and turned around and left in a hurry.
They're going to do another round of inspection to make sure nothing goes wrong.
Sect Master Wuyin lowered his head and thought, suddenly his brows wrinkled, showing a little pain, and his face was a little pale.
After a few breaths, he took a breath and got up, saying: "This sect needs to rest for a while, and there is nothing important, so please don't come to disturb him."
He got up and took a few steps, disappearing in front of everyone.
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Witch Gu sect residence, underground secret room.
Precisely arranged lighting arrays release bright but not dazzling light, illuminating the entire basement as bright as day.
A gray-white stone sculpture stood quietly, looking at the figure of a young, slender man, but there were no facial features on the face, giving a strange and cold feeling.
Shaozong stood in front of the stone statue, expressionlessly raising his hand to hold the blade, and pulling the other hand fiercely, his brows twitched, and blood immediately flowed out.
He stretched out his five fingers and let the cut wound open to make the blood flow faster, and Shaozong pressed his palm down on the top of the stone statue's head.
goo-
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In the quiet underground room, there was a clear swallowing sound, like a thirsty traveler walking out of the desert, drinking heavily with a water bag in hand.
A shallow layer of blood began to spread from the top of the head to the bottom of the stone carving. As the blood color covered more and more, a strange anger came out of the stone carving.
On its face without facial features, a thin layer of mucous-membrane appeared, and it was constantly wriggling like flesh and blood, as if it was about to grow its mouth, nose, and eyes.
The sound of swallowing was getting faster and faster, Shao Zong's body began to tremble, and there was no blood on his face, but his expression was still calm, as if he could not feel the terrifying swallowing power that came from the stone carvings, making people feel chilling and palpitating!
From the day he joined the Wugu Sect and was selected as a disciple by the sect master, the young sect knew very well that his blood was different from that of ordinary people. As for still being able to remain calm, the reason is very simple, this is not the first time he has experienced something like this today.
There was a hint of self-deprecation in his heart, he dared to run rampant on weekdays, isn't he relying on this "precious blood"? Otherwise, how could the Wugu Sect tolerate him until now!
After a while, the swallowing sound made by the stone carving finally disappeared, Shaozong slowly raised his hand, and the flesh and blood in the open wound was extremely pale. There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, but he resisted not showing it, and turned steadily and bowed in salute.
The Sect Master doesn't like weakness, he already knew that.
The witch Gu Sect Master nodded, "Very good, Young Sect, go and rest." His eyes fell on the blood-covered stone sculpture, and the corner of his mouth showed a sinister smile.
Over the years, because of their behavior, the outside world mostly believed that Gu worms were the most terrifying part of the Witch Gu Sect. But they forgot, witch, witch... "Witch" is before "Gu"!
A long, long time ago, long before it entered the Eastern Plains, what really terrified the Witch Gu Sect was the sorcery that was inherited from ancient times, killing people invisible and terrifyingly powerful!
It was only because of an accident that the Wugu Sect lost and continued to use the medium of witchcraft. Fortunately, with the blessing of the ancestors, after a lot of hard work, he finally got it again, and he can use the medium of witchcraft.
After several decades, the blood of the young sect will spread, and the Wugu sect will recover. The true strength of the long years ago will be as strong as the Wuji sword sect, and it will be as hidden as the Yaoguang Temple and the Hanyue Pagoda. Either way, they will be completely crushed.
Today, let them see in advance the terrifying power from witchcraft. Of course, this is also a serious warning to the other sects, not to try to suppress the Wugu Sect.
Otherwise, what happened tonight is the situation they will face in the future!
Taking a deep breath, Sect Master Wu Gu walked to the blood-covered statue, his expression became solemn, he knelt down slowly, and began to recite low, strange syllables.
I can't understand its meaning, but I can clearly feel the terrible and coldness contained in each syllable.
Young Sect who stepped aside, closed his eyes and rested, there was a trace of pain between his eyebrows, and his eyes opened a gap. He looked at the Wugu Sect Master who was kneeling in front of the stone statue, and subconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were hot.