There were many people gathered in the huge alchemy altar. The disciples of the Alchemy Sect and the Wanyao Sect stood on each side, and they all looked at each other with displeasure.
Gu Daofeng and the old man named Gong were sitting on the stone platform, while the elders of Danzong and Wanyaomen were standing below the stone platform.
The old man named Gong was smiling and seemed to be in a very good mood.
"Brother Gu, it's almost time. It's time for me to meet your candidates for the battle this time, right?" The old man surnamed Gong said to Gu Daofeng with a smile.
Gu Daofeng said calmly: "Since Brother Gong said so, I also want to see who you are planning to let go into battle this time."
The old man surnamed Gong laughed and waved his hand under the stone platform.
An elder from the Wanyao Sect under the stone platform understood, immediately walked to the Wanyao Sect disciples, and led three people to the center of the alchemy altar.
As soon as these three people appeared, they attracted the attention of everyone present, and Gu Daofeng also looked down.
"The ancient leader, elders of the Dan Sect, these three are the disciple candidates of my Wanyao Sect for this battle." The elder of the Wanyao Sect clasped his fists and said loudly to Gu Daofeng and the elders of the Dan Sect, with a look on his face. A bit of pride.
The three Wan Yao Sect disciples also clasped their fists and saluted. Although their attitude was respectful, it could be seen that they were somewhat distracted and impatient.
Among the three people, there were two men and one woman. The woman looked to be the youngest, only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was quite handsome, with an eccentric expression on her face.
As for the two young men, one has an ordinary face and seems to be very honest at first glance, but the light in his eyes is shining, and it is obvious that he is not as honest and loyal as he looks on the outside.
The other young man was thin, almost skinny, with a pale face and a bit of exhaustion in his eyes.
The old man surnamed Gong stood up on the stone platform and looked at the three people with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Brother Gu, can these three disciples of mine be able to penetrate your eyes?" The old man surnamed Gong turned his head and glanced at Gu Daofeng, and asked with a half-smile.
Gu Daofeng nodded and stood up, looking at the three of them with a pair of eyes.
"As expected of the elite of the Wanyao Sect, Gu is an eye-opener." Gu Daofeng praised him with both salt and mildness, but everyone could hear that there was no hint of praise in his tone.
The old man surnamed Gong didn't care, and waved his hand to make the three people retreat to the edge.
"Brother Gu, you have seen my people, where are yours? You can't hide them now, right?" the old man surnamed Gong said with a smile.
Hearing this, Gu Daofeng nodded towards an elder from the Dan Sect below.
The elder also understood what Gu Daofeng meant, and immediately said loudly: "You three and others, why don't you come out to pay homage to the chief minister and the palace sect master?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an arrogant figure walking slowly to the alchemy altar under the awed gazes of many Alchemy Sect disciples. Looking around with cold eyes, even those disciples of Wanyao Sect were all I was secretly surprised.
The person who came was none other than Meng Chaoyang.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Liuli, dressed in green clothes, emerged from the crowd and came to Meng Chaoyang's side neatly.
The appearance of these two people made many Dan sect disciples cheer. After all, one of these two people is one of the top four disciples of Dan sect, and the other is the leader among the middle disciples. They are very popular in Dan sect. If the two of them fight, it will naturally be given to the Dan sect disciples. We have great confidence and encouragement.
Especially Meng Chaoyang, who had just reached the top of the Medicine-seeking Peak and had an unparalleled reputation for a moment. It was naturally the most convincing for him to take part in this competition with the Wanyaomen.
But now, there are only two of them, and one person has not appeared.
The elder of the Alchemy Sect frowned and thought to himself, Fang Lin, Fang Lin, what are you doing? Could it be that he hasn’t arrived yet
At this moment, a hurried figure squeezed out of the crowd and said while running towards the alchemy altar: "I'm late. I'm late. I'm really sorry."
When everyone looked at the figure of Feng Feng Huo Huo, they all had extremely wonderful expressions. Even the elders of the Alchemy Sect and Wanyao Sect had extremely strange expressions.
The visitor was naturally Fang Lin, but at this time, he was holding a large bowl in his hand, which contained a stewed chicken with a rich aroma.
Fang Lin's other hand was holding a bitten chicken leg, and he was still chewing it in his mouth.
"Hahahaha! Who is this person? How come he was rescued with a chicken?"
"Could he be the Danzong's cook? But the cook is not qualified to come here?"
"This guy is so funny, he really made me laugh to death."
Fang Lin's appearance made all the disciples of Wan Yao Sect burst into laughter, and all kinds of ridicule could be heard.
As for the Dan Sect disciples, all of them looked strange. Fang Lin's appearance was so unexpected and completely unacceptable.
Even Xu Shangao, Wu Mengsheng and others who were familiar with Fang Lin half-covered their faces, not daring to look at this picturesque scene.
The elders of Wanyao Sect couldn't help but laugh, and the elders of Dan Sect felt embarrassed, except for Meng Wuyou, Mu Yan and other elders who were more optimistic about Fang Lin.
But even Meng Wuyou and Mu Yan couldn't laugh or cry at this moment.
Meng Chaoyang and Gu Liuli wanted to pretend they didn't know Fang Lin, but Fang Lin happened to be standing next to them, and the aroma of stewed chicken wafted straight into their noses.
Meng Chaoyang, a cold and stern person, was a little embarrassed by Fang Lin, and Liuli clenched his teeth tightly, wishing to put the big bowl in Fang Lin's hand directly on Fang Lin's head.
Fang Lin took another bite of the chicken leg, looked at Meng Chaoyang and Gu Liuli, stretched out the bowl in his hand towards them, and asked innocently: "Do you want to eat? I have a lot more."
Meng Chaoyang coughed dryly and said calmly: "No need."
Gu Liuli glared at Fang Lin fiercely and ignored him.
Opposite Fang Lin and others, the three members of the Wan Yao Sect looked with a bit of disdain, especially the girl, who looked at Fang Lin with even more contempt, as if she felt that she was competing with such a person to try out elixirs. It's really a shame.
On the stone platform, the old man named Gong was stunned for a long time before bursting into laughter.
"Brother Gu, is this guy one of your candidates for this battle?" the old man surnamed Gong asked happily.
Gu Daofeng was very calm, smiled and nodded.
But who could have known that the First Master had already slapped Fang Lin to death countless times in his heart at this moment. If he had known that Fang Lin would appear in such a strange way, he would have warned him in advance.
But now, Fang Lin has come out. Although he is angry in his heart, Gu Daofeng cannot reprimand Fang Lin in front of everyone in Wanyao Sect, so he can only pretend to be relaxed.
The old man surnamed Gong clapped his thighs and kept laughing. He felt more and more that this competition with Dan Zong was a sure win.