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Chapter 217 Champion

"Here you are," Zu An sneered, "That Yun Jianyue is really treacherous, he even kidnapped her in advance for the sake of his apprentice's victory."

Pei Mianman was also startled and immediately left Zu An's arms. For some reason, she always felt a little panicked when she saw Chu Chuyan.

She then thought about it, she had obviously been with Azu longer, why did she still feel guilty?

The principle is this principle, but the emptiness is also the real emptiness.

Yan Xuehen half-smiled but said, "If that witch knows that you arranged this behind your back, I'm afraid she will have to settle a score with you."

"With Sister Yan protecting me, I'm not afraid of her." Zu Anxin thought that she hadn't settled accounts with Yun Jianyue yet. Yesterday, the two of them were fucked in this room, unlocking various difficult positions, but the other party didn't tell me Manman

Also hidden here.

There was a hint of surprise in Chu Chuyan's eyes. Although she had heard her master mention the experience of several people in the demon clan before, their tone of voice seemed a little too familiar.

However, she didn't think much about it. Instead, she went over to help Pei Mianman up and asked her if she had any injuries. After all, he was one of the few friends she had over the years.

Sensing the concern in her tone, Pei Mianman sighed secretly, Chu Yan, if you were a little more bad, I wouldn't have to worry so much.

At this time, other people from the Taoist sect also followed. Master Huo Ling also got the news and rushed in all the way. Seeing that Pei Mianman was safe and sound, she rushed over and hugged her tightly. She was so excited that she couldn't say no.

Speak up.

Seeing the tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, Zu An thought that he was a little dissatisfied with her before, but she was really kind to Manman.

Manman has a special background. Although she was born in the Pei family, she has never felt the warmth of family affection.

"Now that the evil sect's plot has been foiled, everyone is happy to have Miss Pei back." Guan Chouhai said with a smile, and soon thought of another question, "But how should the winner of this competition be determined?"

Fire Spirit Master Taiyi glared: "My Manman has reached the finals. His opponent is the demon sect witch. If he ran away, the championship will naturally belong to Manman."

At this time, Feng Wuchang said: "This calculation is inappropriate. In my opinion, the last replacement to fight against the demon girl should be Wu Xiaofan, whose character and cultivation are obvious to everyone. Let him enter the finals to replace Qiu Honglei. I

I think it’s more appropriate.”

The master of Mu Cave said solemnly: "Our Shi Dingtian from Taixuan Cave also lost at the hands of that demon girl. Why can Wu Xiaofan directly enter the finals as a substitute, but our Shi Dingtian can't?"

Wang Wuxie finally spoke: "We can let Wu Xiaofan and Shi Dingtian have a fight, and whoever wins will advance to the finals."

At this time, Wan Tongtian sneered: "Every joke has a reason. Can I also say that the reason why Wan Guiyi lost to Wu Xiaofan was because he was seriously injured before. In a fair fight, he may not lose. Since he was seriously injured,

If you come, why not let Wan Guiyi also have a fight?"

Hearing what he said, people from other factions also started shouting, and the room was as noisy as a vegetable market for a while.

Xie Daoyun, who was huddled in the corner, quietly stuck out his tongue. Before coming to Zishan, he thought that the seniors of these Taoist sects were all kind of calm and immortal, but after getting familiar with them, he found that they were not much different from the peddlers and lackeys in the vegetable market.

Li Changsheng coughed lightly: "In my opinion, why not let Chu Chuyan take the place of the demon girl and fight Miss Pei?"

His disciple Lou Wucheng had lost to Shi Dingtian in a fair fight before, so he had no shame in proposing a rematch.

But Chu Chuyan also belonged to Bai Yujing, so as long as he brought the champion and the Wordless Heavenly Book back to the sect, it would be regarded as rotting in the pot.

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet, and they soon discovered that Chu Chuyan was really the most suitable candidate.

Firstly, her popularity has always been very high in the Taoist sect, and secondly, everyone saw the battle with Qiu Honglei just now, so her strength is absolutely no problem.

At this moment, Chu Chuyan spoke: "I don't want to participate in the competition. My previous task was to compete with the devil's saint, and I have already completed the task."

Whether it was because of Zu An or her relationship with Pei Mianman, she didn't want to fight this and hurt the relationship.

Pei Mianman was startled when he heard this, and looked at her with complicated eyes.

After hearing that she didn't want to fight, many people became anxious and tried to persuade her to change her mind.

It's just that Chu Chuyan is like a piece of ice. She doesn't respond at all to these people's lobbying.

"Since Chu Yan doesn't want to, don't force her." Yan Xuehen naturally knew what his apprentice was thinking, and thought that Zu An was very lucky. The women around him fought hard and fought hard, and he was quite kind-hearted at heart.

After hearing what she said, the others stopped and couldn't persuade her any more.

Only Guan Chouhai muttered: "But if Miss Chu doesn't participate, it will be difficult for others to convince the public."

Zu An smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? Just let Miss Pei be the champion."

Pei Mianman's face heated up. If not for everyone watching, she might have pulled the opponent's sleeve. She herself never thought about taking first place.

Guan Chouhai said dissatisfied: "Although Ms. Pei's cultivation is not weak, she has had byes all the way through the promotion. She relies on luck, so she is not very convincing."

The Fire Spirit Master was so dissatisfied: "Huh, he defeated your disciple but he can't fake it. Could it be that you want to say that your disciple is much weaker than the other chief disciples?"

Guan Chouhai's breath suddenly suffocated, because his face was full of resentment. He had finally come out of that defeat these days, but he didn't expect to be whipped to death again.

Zu An said: "What's wrong with relying on luck? Cultivation first depends on personal effort and secondly luck. Miss Pei's defeat is just because she proves her strength. In addition, the bye all the way proves that luck is greater than ordinary people. Obviously the future is limitless.

Choosing her as number one will definitely not bring shame on your sect."

Seeing that others were still hesitant, Zu An added: "If people like Wu Xiaofan and Shi Dingtian were really defeated by Qiu Honglei, if they were allowed to become the number one in the Taoist sect, they would not be able to be defeated by the devil in the future.

Teach him to laugh until he dies?"

After hearing what he said, everyone in the Taoist sect woke up one after another and no longer had any thoughts of fighting for it.

In this way, Pei Mianman won the first place in this Taoist competition in a daze. Perhaps because he did not come first in a real competition, the award ceremony was obviously a little deserted.

Everyone's reaction was not as enthusiastic as expected. Many disciples were not convinced that Pei Mianman took the first place. She had fought against this strong enemy from beginning to end. Which of the other chief disciples had not fought hard all the way?

He felt the resentment coming from all directions, which made him even more resentful. However, after thinking about it, the only match he lost was to the current champion, so it seemed that it was not so difficult to accept.

At the award ceremony, Wang Wuxie distributed various genius treasure prizes to the top ten contestants. Although those things were very precious, they were not very attractive to Zu An now.

Knowing that the Dao Sect handed over the Wordless Heavenly Book to Biluo Palace, Zu An took a few more glances.

The book was ordinary in appearance, made of unknown material, and even looked like a book carved in stone. With his current spiritual mind, he could sense the vision around Pei Mianman.

As expected, there is not a single word in the book, but there is a mysterious and mysterious rhythm throughout the whole body.

He was looking for an opportunity to look through it at close range to see if he would gain anything.

On the contrary, the reaction of those in other Taoist sects was much calmer. After all, the Wordless Heavenly Book has been circulating in Taoist sects for thousands of years. Over the years, countless amazing and talented people have not been able to decipher the secrets in it. Many people even doubted this book.

There are no secrets in books.

The young monk Jingse asked the old monk beside him: "Master, do you know the secret of the Taoist Wordless Book?"

"If I knew, I would be the leader of the Taoist sect." Master Jianhuang said angrily, as if he disliked his apprentice for asking such a stupid question.

"Does our Buddhist school have anything comparable to the Taoist "Wordless Heavenly Book"?" Monk Jise looked at the Heavenly Book in the distance with envy.

"Of course there is. The "Baye Dharma Sutra" is the same as the Taoist "Wordless Heavenly Book"." Master Jianhuang's face suddenly dimmed. "It's a pity that even I have only heard of its name and have never seen the real thing. Even this

I'm afraid no Buddhist disciple in the world has actually seen it."


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