"Raise your hands quickly, bear cub, raise your hands quickly!"
Youying jumped up and down on Chiho's shoulders anxiously, looking like she wanted to throw Chiho directly onto the stage.
Wei Xinglai and the other six people were not in a hurry, they just hoped that the moment of social death would come later.
"Me me me!"
Chiho stood on tiptoe and raised her little hands high.
But she was too short and was well protected by her senior brothers and sisters, so it was difficult for Hua Wuji to see her from the high platform.
Soon, a disciple from Yunwu Peak was selected and flew directly to the high platform.
"Yin Zhong of Yunwu Peak, I have met the Huamen Master, I have met all the peak masters, and I have met the gatekeeper."
Hua Wuji nodded and announced the theme of today's discussion, "Devil!"
The whole place was in an uproar, and Yin Zhong on the high platform was also shocked, obviously a little surprised by this theme.
"It has been more than a month since the Demon Lord was resurrected," Hua Wuji continued, "Now everyone is looking for his whereabouts. The appearance of the Demon Lord indicates that everything we do will have only one purpose for a long time to come.
, kill the demon king."
Hua Wuji paused and spoke again, "Unless the Demon Lord is eliminated, this Immortal Ascension Conference may become the last Immortal Ascension Conference of the Immortal Spirit Sect at any time."
"Destroy the Demon Lord, kill the Demon Lord!"
All the disciples in the audience waved their arms enthusiastically.
Only a few people in Wuyongfeng looked indifferent.
Chiho tugged at the corner of Zhao Xi'er's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xi'er squatted down, "Are you tired from standing?"
Chiho shook her head, "Sixth Senior Sister, why do we want to kill the Demon Lord? Is the Demon Lord really a bad guy?"
She read those story books, which contained very few descriptions of the Demon Lord's crimes. On the contrary, the descriptions of those fellow travelers with human faces and animal hearts often made her clenched her fists with hatred.
"Demon Lord..."
Zhao Xi'er twitched her lips, "Even if you are bad, you are bad and open and honest, which is always cuter than those two-faced people."
Chiho nodded thoughtfully.
On the high platform, Hua Wuji sat back and Yin Zhong began to speak.
"The resurrection of the Demon Lord is the most intolerable thing in the entire human world. We are righteous cultivators of immortality. It is our responsibility to kill the Demon Lord..."
A long paragraph of impassioned words is just to boost morale and has no substantive content.
Hua Wuji and others shook their heads.
Yin Zhong knew he was going to lose, so he sighed and said to everyone in the audience, "Who wants to challenge?"
Everyone raised their hands immediately, Chiho also raised her small hand, Baozi's face was full of anxiety.
Yin Zhong glanced at everyone and quickly selected Song Lingxi from Xiangtan Peak.
"Wow, it's Senior Sister Lingxi!"
Chiho's eyes lit up and she swung her fists even harder, "Senior Sister Lingxi, come on!"
Song Lingxi smiled at her and quickly became serious.
"It is our duty to kill the Demon Lord. But compared to the Demon Lord's strength, we new disciples are like ants. Therefore, before we preach our grand ambitions, what we should do is to improve ourselves steadily..."
Song Lingxi's words were very inspiring, and she also said many practical ways to improve. The judges were very positive and she defeated Yin Zhong easily.
"Junior Sister Lingxi, I am ashamed of myself." Yin Zhongfei stepped off the stage.
Song Lingxi looked at everyone, "Who wants to challenge?"
This time, there were far fewer people raising their hands.
Chiho hesitated for a moment and raised her little hand.
"I!"
The soft and waxy little milk sound instantly resounded throughout Piaomiao Peak.
Everyone looked at the sound, but only saw six human walls at Wuyong Peak.
Song Lingxi chuckled lightly and looked at Chisui, "Okay, Suisui, come up."
Chiho clapped her hands happily, and the next moment, she was sent to the high platform by Zhao Xi'er.
Everything happened so fast that many disciples didn't even react. Zhao Xi'er had already returned to the stage.
"Master Shen," Su Tan, the master of Luoxia Peak, couldn't help but say, "Zhao Xi'er's speed is pretty good."
Shen Qiuming: Is that enough? Even you old guys can't see her true speed clearly.
"It seems that everyone in Wuyong Peak has made some progress in the past few years."
Leng Qianqiu, the master of Yunwu Peak, said with a half-smile.
Shen Qiuming ignored it. Now that Chiho was on stage, his Tao was about to be born.
Thinking about it this way, I feel a little excited.
However, in the audience, the six disciples of Wuyong Peak all wanted to disappear on the spot.
You Ying was also very clever and did not follow her onto the stage. Instead, she rested on Zhao Xi'er's shoulders, waiting to watch the show.
Youying: Ouye, today is another day when I won’t be cheated.
All eyes were focused on Xiaotuanzi.
Xiao Yan led several new disciples of Yunwu Peak and shouted together, "Suisui, come on!"
Leng Qianqiu's face suddenly darkened.
Su Tan was happy, "Master Leng, I didn't expect that the new disciple of Yunwu Peak is very close to Suisui."
Leng Qianqiu's face turned even uglier. Why didn't he know about this? Xiao Yan, this idiot!
"Suisui, you can start."
Song Lingxi reminded with a smile.
"oh!"
Xiaotuanzi just came on stage, and looking at the crowd of people below, she still felt a little bit frightened.
But remembering her mission to win first place and regain Wuyong Peak, she quickly plucked up the courage.
She grabbed the space bag on her waist and spoke in a childish voice.
"What kind of person is the Demon Lord?"
She had seen it in the storybook.
"Thousands of years ago, Demon Lord was just like Suisui, a ignorant little baby."
"However, he is not as happy as Suisui. Suisui has Grandma Li, Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, and Senior Sister Lingxi... There are many, many people who love Suisui, but where is the Demon Lord?"
"He is always just a person, and what he wants is always a place to stay."
Hua Wuji and others frowned, not understanding what Chiho wanted to say, let alone where Chiho said these things.
"But he is so powerful. Everyone is either afraid of him and hurts him, or they flatter him and ask for help from him, but no one loves him."
There was dead silence under the stage, but Xiao Nai's voice on the stage was serious.
"Is it possible? All he wants is a little love? Maybe if we don't hurt him, he won't resist, and we can coexist peacefully?"
"Ahem!"
Hua Wuji coughed twice in dissatisfaction.
Chiho turned around and glanced timidly. Seeing Shen Qiuming and the gatekeeper both nodded to her, she regained her courage and continued talking.
"Actually, the Demon Lord is nothing to be afraid of. There are many people who are more powerful than him."
"Some people start practicing cultivation while they are still in their mother's womb. Once such a person is born, who can compete with him?"
Everyone: Where do you practice? In your mother’s womb?
Xiao Naoyin continued, "There are still people who can resurrect from the dead. Imagine, everyone, what we can learn in one life is limited. What if we are reborn in two, five, or even ten lives? What else does the Demon Lord have? Afraid?"
Everyone: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Will I be reborn?
Everyone at Wuyong Peak: Rebirth for ten lives? As long as you dare to think, we dare to do it.
Hua Wuji really couldn't stand listening anymore, "Master Shen, who taught this kid all these nonsense?"
Shen Qiuming and the gatekeeper said in unison, "Me!" This chapter has been completed!