"It can be considered as dealing with the troublesome master!"

Yun Yi smiled and looked so proud of the arrangement he had made before.

He secretly activated the various injustices of Qiu Dao's entry into the world. Even if Han Yueying did not leave the fairy world because of his master's order, Yun Yi would do something secretly to lure her away and achieve his goal.

What he had to do was very simple, that was to make Qiu Dao the most perfect genius in the hearts of everyone in the Tiantian Sect, because next he would use the Tiantian Sect's hand to overturn the already degenerate Heavenly Palace to tear open the last fig leaf of the major forces in the divine world.

However, at this moment, Yun Mo's discordant voice suddenly came into Yun Yi's ears, "But have you ever thought about what Han Yueying should do after the purpose is achieved?

And I think you seem to be more and more interested in her over the past period of time, right?”

The interest in Yun Mo's mouth naturally would not be the friendship between men and women. After all, both him and Yun Yi are no longer in the mood to think about the so-called love between children.

Yun Yi was silent for a moment when he heard this, but then laughed, "The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. I believe Han Yueying will have the best ending for her, and also the best ending in our eyes!"

The moment this was said, the soul of the demon fetus hidden in the corner trembled slightly. Both Yun Yi and Yun Mo noticed it in an instant, but for some reason, they chose to turn a blind eye... The borrowed almost all the most basic martial arts skills of the Baitian Sect. For the Baitian Sect, only those registered disciples of the hopeless inner sect will be interested. As Qiu Dao's noble identity as the master of the sect in the divine world like Qiu Dao, at least the third level of martial arts can satisfy them.

However, Qiu Dao did not do this, and even Han Yueying's proposal was rejected by him, his very opinionated disciple, and the reasons given were particularly flawless.

"Although I am a disciple of the Tianzong, I have never made any contribution to the sect after I entered the sect. What qualifications do I have to borrow the secret martial arts and techniques brought back by the sect's predecessors at the cost of their own lives? Even if I want to see the disciples, I have to use my own real skills to see them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Master Han Yueying immediately felt awe-inspiring, and then silently left the martial arts masterpiece he had obtained from his fortune to his beloved disciple, and comforted him before leaving.

"This is a good fortune for the master, and it has nothing to do with the sect. Dao'er can check it out by himself. As long as you can win the leader in the future sect competition, it will not be a waste of Master's efforts!"

When Han Yueying left, Qiu Dao took the martial arts book. At the same time, Yun Yi, who was hidden in his body, couldn't help but laugh strangely.

"Damn it, when did the martial arts created by a small Taoist master realm be so valuable..." However, before he could finish his words, the demon fetal soul suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"

"Uh..." Yun Yi then exchanged a look with Yun Demon that could only be understood but not expressed.

"Look, this guy is anxious, anxious, hahaha..." Qiu Dao's heart was filled with sadness, "Two bosses, can you be a little enlightened as the way of heaven! There is no majesty at all, how can you intimidate the endless creatures in the world in the future!"

Listening to the lessons that the demon fetus taught them to them, both Yun Yi and Yun Mo secretly slapped their lips. The demon fetus obtained from Fu Hongchen was indeed good in everything, but he was too independent. He even started to scold them as the way of heaven if he had something to do.

However, what is even more helpless is that every time the demon fetus scolded them, they felt that they could not refute it. This was the most embarrassing... Han Yueying left only one martial art for Qiu Dao, and it also needed to be used with a gun. The name is quite domineering, called Dragon Slaying! Perhaps out of his feelings for his master or otherwise, Qiu Dao directly ignored Yun Yi's nonsense in his body, and began to study Dragon Slaying day and night.

Time flies and half a month later, and this day is the first day of the Taoist sect competition in the Immortal Realm of Tianzong.

The disciples who have won the top three in the Taoist throne in the world have also been promoted to the fairy world with their respective masters. However, judging from their confident expressions, it is obvious that they are determined to win the top three in the Taoist throne in the Taoist throne in the fairy world.

The enemy ended, and his first enemy was one of the three strongest disciples from the world.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the fairy world of worshiping Tianzong, so they did not enter the competition stages like small sects. Instead, they allowed the disciples of each vein to play on their own. They won more than ten consecutive games within a month after the competition begins and advanced to the next round.

Moreover, in order to ensure that the powerful disciples are not deliberately blocked and lose their chance to advance, the elders of the sect also specially formulated another rule, that is, the victory must be accumulated again before being defeated in three consecutive games. If they are defeated in more than six games, two wins will be deducted, and if they are defeated in more than nine games, one will be deducted.

Moreover, the winning streak is not limited and can be freely controlled, which can also be regarded as giving the disciples a chance to heal.

Qiu Dao was naturally too lazy to care about this, because he didn't have so much time to spend here, because he planned to get ten wins within an hour and then continue to study the dragon-slaying gun technique given to him by Master.

There were already a hundred additional arenas in the martial arts performance field, so that tens of thousands of disciples could choose to challenge the ring or defend the ring.

Qiu Dao walked around the 100 rings with his face casually on his face, and finally jumped up after seeing a face that made him feel a little unhappy.

The man saw that a guy who was unimpressed, then sneered, "Junior brother, I advise you to think about it before taking action. Senior brother, I have won four games in a row. If you don't want to take it, you'd better..." Before he finished speaking, Qiu Dao interrupted him with an impatient look on his face, "Where did you come from so much nonsense? If you want to fight, you'll fight. If you don't fight, I have something urgent to do!"

The man opposite suddenly turned red when he heard this, and then he snorted angrily, "You are asking for it!"

As he said that, he suddenly jumped up, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Qiu Dao, a hundred feet away, "Look at me, Thousand Buddha Palm! Uh~" However, the embarrassing thing was that before the Thousand Buddha Palm was shot out, Qiu Dao raised his feet and kicked it under the ring. He even lost consciousness before he could land.

"A slaughter in the fairyland dares to talk nonsense in front of me. Do you really think I have survived the torture of those two adults for so many days?"

Qiu Dao couldn't help but mutter.

In order to truly achieve a stunning success, Yun Yi and Yun Mo have seized all opportunities day and night to force their souls into the sea of ​​consciousness for practical training. As a result, he was naturally crushed in all aspects, but it also increased Qiu Dao's real combat power to one level again.

...With an hour and half an hour left, Qiu Dao yawned and walked away from the almost dull eyes of the disciples and the deacons beside the ring, and left the martial arts field.

It was not until a long time later that the deacon who had reacted quickly rang the magic gong in his hand, and then shouted with the amplified formation engraved on the gong.
Chapter completed!