Fairy Liu Ying looked at Lou Shenming in embarrassment, "Fairy Xi Yue, Lou Yizun has the cultivation base to cross the catastrophe period, and he will definitely wish you well when he gathers into a Lingmiao..."
"May I?"
Fairy Liuying showed even more embarrassment, looking at the direction of the judges.
But soon, Principal Qi's voice came from her ear, making her smile and nod towards Xi Yue, "Fairy Xi Yue, you only have a cup of tea time, if you exceed this time, your partner won't show up , we can only judge that you are automatically out of the game."
The development of the situation on the stage can be said to be full of twists and turns, so that the people in the audience did not even have time to react.
When Fairy Liuying announced that she would invite a male companion for Xi Yue's tea time, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe their ears.
"Xi Yue actually rejected Doctor Lou, is she stupid?"
"The most famous and powerful male cultivator on this stage, except for Yue Tingyuan, is Lou Yizun. Lou Yizun is willing to condescend to become her male companion, and she still doesn't appreciate it?"
"Hehe, it's still time for a cup of tea. Does she think that she can invite a male cultivator who is more powerful and famous than Lou Yizun within a cup of tea?"
"It's not enough time to come from Tianfu City for a cup of tea. Now that all the famous monks in the Valley of Medicine are gathered here, where can she find anyone?"
On the stage, Lou Shenming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Xi Yue in a low voice: "Xi Yue, why are you stubborn with me at this time? No one can help you except me, or do you want to lose in public? What about Yun Feifei?"
Xi Yue sneered, and said slowly: "If you help me, it's better to lose, so as not to feel sick even if you win. What's more, how do you know that I can't find anyone?"
After finishing speaking, there was already an extra communication talisman in his hand.
It's just that this talisman is different from ordinary talismans. The whole body is not painted with cinnabar, but a strange black ink. When the spiritual power burns, seven colors of light bloom.
As the talismans were burned, a light and shadow was projected on the stage very quickly, and a figure of a man appeared faintly in the light and shadow, but it was blurry, as if shrouded in clouds and mist, making it hard to see clearly.
But the inexplicable coercion emanating from the man made everyone present hold their breath for an instant.
Xi Yue looked at the man in the light and shadow, and the coldness between her brows gradually became gentle and soft, and said softly: "Yu, I need your help, can you come to me with a cup of tea?"
There were only two short words in reply to her, "Wait for me!"
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Ziwei Mountain, in the hall of the temple.
Ji Mingyu sat high on the main seat, with Qinglong and Baihu standing on both sides of him.
Not far below, on the smooth and cold ground, several people knelt on one knee, not even daring to lift their heads, fine beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was indescribably dull and oppressive.
Ji Mingyu said slowly and in a cold voice: "About what happened to the Qingteng Clan and the Lou Clan back then, don't you have anything to say?"
The expressions of the people below were even more tense.
One of them opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he immediately lowered his head again when he met Ji Mingyu's cold gaze.
Ji Mingyu chuckled, his voice was deep and mellow, with magnetism, this laugh was very nice.
But in the ears of everyone below, they were so frightened that their hearts almost jumped out.
"Since none of you have anything to say, then..."