The big black dog looked around, seeming to be observing the direction of the mountain of Taiyi Sect. His eyes flickered and he murmured to himself: "I don't know how long this competition will last..."
The big black cat glanced at him: "What's wrong, Gouzi, do you have itchy hands again and want to rob tombs?"
"No, no, I just look at it out of habit...Brother Cat, I have given up on it a long time ago!"
The big black dog waved his hand quickly.
"Then you are still so impatient? Gouzi, please watch carefully - it will be fun to wait for the young lady to show off her power and kill the shit out of those seed players!"
The big black cat chuckled.
"With Miss's ability, there is absolutely no problem in winning the first place!"
The big black dog said with a playful smile.
"That's right! Miss is the senior sister of our Shenlong Sect. How could she not get first place?"
The Sky-Drilling Rat also came over and said with a sinister look on his face.
"You two are the only ones who know how to suck up!"
The big black cat was in a good mood, stretched out his hands and patted the two of them on the shoulders, laughing.
The location of the three people was not far from the observation deck.
There is a dedicated rest area for the followers brought by players like them.
However, the three of them thought it was noisy there, so they walked outside the rest area.
On the stage.
The competitions were going on in full swing.
Some people keep losing, and naturally some people keep winning.
It can be said that some people are happy and some are sad.
Zhong Lishan's death in the first battle really shocked many of the monks watching the battle.
but.
The subsequent competition was extremely fierce, and no one died again. Everyone quickly ignored Zhongli Shan's death.
The first round of the top 32 games ended in the evening.
The winner at this time is the top sixteen.
When the game came to an end, an old man from the Taiyi Sect of Creation came out, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "Dear players, today's top 32 competition is over. Starting tomorrow morning, there will be a top 16 competition.
, I wish you all good luck..."
"good……"
The monks on the observation deck responded loudly, but no one left.
Some were whispering, some were silent in thought, and most of them had excitement on their faces, as if they were still immersed in the joy of watching the battle during the day.
Some people closed their eyes slightly and entered a state of cultivation.
It's just one night.
For monks like them, it was easy to pass.
In the contestants' rest area, almost no one was taking any action.
According to the rules set by the competition in advance, we will rest here and will not return to the original courtyard.
Su Wanyi closed her eyes and soon entered a state of cultivation.
So is everyone else.
There was only one young man with a look of anxiety on his face.
He was one of the losers in the top thirty-two competitions.
This means that he is no longer eligible to participate in the competition.
It's getting dark.
Night enveloped the entire mountain peak.
Thousands of miles away from this competition mountain.
On the top of a certain peak, in a magnificent hall, there are many people inside and the lights are brightly lit.
A white-haired old man was walking slowly back and forth with his hands behind his back, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Beside him, there were two old men in black standing.
The two old men in black looked respectful, with their hands hanging down, quietly motionless.
"This kid Qingshan actually lost to Bai Tianyi. His luck is really bad..."
The white-haired old man said angrily.
The two old men in black standing next to them did not dare to speak out after hearing this, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.
The white-haired old man in front of him is Zheng Dongxiong, the deputy sect leader of Taiyi Sect.
This person is a powerful figure, with a high position and the power to kill.
The Qingshan he was talking about was named Zheng Qingshan, and he was his illegitimate son. His identity was hidden from the public, but he had been secretly trained by Zheng Dongxiong.
Although this Zheng Qingshan did not join the Taiyi Sect of Creation, he has now reached the tenth level of the Destiny Realm.
Naturally, one's cultivation level is not weak.
Compared to that day, it was only a little weaker.
It stands to reason that with Zheng Qingshan's current strength, he can definitely get the top three spots.
However, his luck was really bad. He was eliminated in the first round and lost his qualification.
As Zheng Dongxiong's confidants, the two of them naturally knew some secrets.
Zheng Dongxiong paced, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.
Suddenly, he made up his mind and slapped his palm in the air, causing a rumble in the hall.
Zheng Dongxiong said in a deep voice: "Now, we can only start with that casual cultivator Su Wanyi..."
"Sir, let's go find that Su Wanyi now!"
An old man in black said.
"Invite her over. There are some things I want to tell her clearly in person."
Zheng Dongxiong said thoughtfully.
"yes!"
The two old men in black nodded in response.
"Take my token so no one can stop you..."
Zheng Dongxiong thought for a while and took out a token.
This is his identity token.
In Taiyi Sect of Creation, no one dares to disrespect this token.
Now the leader of Taiyi Sect is still in seclusion.
Therefore, currently within the sect, he has the greatest authority.
Two old men in black took the token and left solemnly.
Zheng Dongxiong stood in the main hall with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with a gloomy expression on his face.
What he is doing now, although it is a bit unconventional, does not touch the sect's bottom line.
only.
In the future, he will need to give a good explanation to the sect leader.
The reason why he, an illegitimate son, did not join the Taiyi Sect was naturally because he sent Zheng Qingshan to a heaven-level sect.
The development potential of a heaven-level sect is naturally better than that of a super sect.
After Zheng Qingshan broke through to the realm of life and death in the Divine Spring of Creation and obtained a great opportunity, and then returned to that heaven-level sect, his status would naturally increase.
all of these.
Zheng Dongxiong had originally arranged everything.
However, I didn't expect...
According to the normal competition process, Zheng Qingshan's luck was so bad that he lost the first game.
But it's okay.
He can use the power in his hands to reverse all bad things in the other direction.
…
Two old men in black quietly landed at the rest area at the top of the competition peak.
"Su Wanyi, my deputy sect master invites you..."
An old man in black said, taking out the token towards Su Wanyi.
"Please me?"
Su Wanyi was stunned.
Then she seemed to know something, but her expression did not change.
If the carriage hadn't been parked in the void, Su Wanyi would have already taken action against that old bastard.
"Okay, I'll go with you right away!"
Su Wanyi stood up, glanced at the token again, and followed the two old men in black and walked out.
"Miss!"
The big black cat and three other people came over and stopped the two old men in black.
"this?"
The cultivation level of the two black old men was only at the fourth level of life and death realm, and they were a little nervous when they saw these big monsters.
After all, this is a demon clan.
The demon clan that has cultivated to the realm of life and death naturally has a great background.
"This is my demon pet..."
Su Wanyi explained.
An old man in black thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go together!"
"good!"
Su Wanyi nodded.
The four people followed the two old men in black to a nearby teleportation array and teleported thousands of miles away.
Inside the carriage.
Ye Yun, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.
"A small Taiyi Sect of Creation has no atmosphere at all. An upright competition has actually led to so many crooked ways..."