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He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "God, can Yin Wuxu really catch up with tomorrow's competition?"

Tiandao said quietly: "System 19018, you don't have to trust anyone, but you must trust Yin Wuxu, who has counterattacked and become the male protagonist."

Jiang Yunqi was stunned by what Tiandao said.

He nodded: "OK."

As expected, not long after, the elixirs surrounding Yin Wuxu were slowly input from the very beginning.

It turned into Yin Wuxu's storm inhalation.

Jiang Yunqi was stunned.

"This……"

The spiritual power was pulled away from the elixir, and even formed one small tornado after another due to its excessive speed.

He was stunned.

He could only look at Yin Wuxu blankly.

It took a while to finish what was left unsaid: "This...this is indeed Yin Wuxu."

Tiandao raised his eyebrows: "That's natural."

Soon, Yin Wuxu's face regained some color visibly.

The small tornadoes above the elixir also became smaller and smaller.

Finally, there was not a drop left.

Jiang Yunqi was still surprised at Yin Wuxu's speed when he saw that Yin Wuxu's eyelashes were trembling slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the warmth in Jiang Yunqi's body also disappeared.

Instead, there was a sense of powerlessness that permeated the whole body.

My limbs were weak, as if I had just walked out of hell...

At the same time, the bond between him and Yin Wuxu was restored, and Jiang Yunqi could clearly detect it.

Several thin cracks appeared in the golden elixir in Yin Wuxu's body.

This is a golden elixir that has been destroyed by a god hundreds of times and then tried its best to repair.

No matter how precious the elixir is, no matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures are consumed, it can never be completely restored to the original state.

This is a problem with the foundation, which is a devastating blow to a cultivator.

The corners of Yin Wuxu's lips curved upward.

He flew from the pool to the shore.

He looked at Yingyue and Shi Tian seriously and said, "Thank you two ancestors."

Yingyue nodded calmly.

Shi Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was obviously still immersed in the joy of Yin Wuxu calling him his ancestor.

He smiled and said: "Go ahead and do what you want to do."

After coming out of Shitian's pure white space, the sky has turned completely white.

Jiang Yunqi suddenly took a breath of cold air and said in surprise: "Brother Wuxu, can we catch up?"

Yin Wuxu glanced at the sky, drew his killing sword, and said calmly: "Okay."

After that, he held him in his long arms, and when Jiang Yunqi came to his senses, Yin Wuxu had already brought him to the killing sword.

Jiang Yunqi blinked his eyes and stared blankly at Yin Wuxu, looking at the extremely hot red sun hanging on the horizon.

It was almost noon.

As the Holy Son of the Immortal Palace and the administrator of this competition, Yin Wuxu has been absent for half a day.

I don’t know what others will think…

What would the Immortal Lord think...

But the next second, Jiang Yunqi couldn't think about that much anymore.

The speed of the killing sword is extremely fast, even if it is covered by Yin Wuxu's spiritual barrier.

Jiang Yunqi felt like he was going to be blown away by the galloping speed.

He took a deep breath.

Looking at Yin Wuxu's cold and determined face, he could only swallow and weakly pulled on Yin Wuxu's sleeves.

In just a few moments, Jiang Yunqi saw the Immortal Palace standing on the top of the mountain.

The white mist is lingering, it is indeed a fairyland that only appears in story books.

At this time, countless figures with swords and lights were heading towards the foot of the Immortal Palace.

This Immortal Gate Competition was held in the city at the foot of the Immortal Palace.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Yunqi heard a lot of people talking.

That was a disciple of the Immortal Palace.

Currently communicating with a disciple from another sect.

The disciple of the outer sect whispered: "Brother Ming, why didn't the Holy Son show up today?"

The Immortal Palace disciple frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The outer sect disciple continued: "I heard from Fairy Hua Shi of Snow Lotus City, are the Immortal Master and your sect's Pei Xiaoyu targeting the Holy Son?"

"Does the Immortal Master intend to give the position of the Holy Son to Pei Xiaoyu?"

When Jiang Yunqi heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and follow the voice.

There is no other reason, other people around are also talking about it.

But it is not as direct as this disciple.

So brave...

The Immortal Palace disciples were also stunned by these two questions.

He frowned even more tightly and looked at this outer sect disciple displeasedly.

The disciple chuckled and didn't feel anything was wrong at all. Instead, he took out a mysterious-level magic weapon from the storage ring and handed it to the Immortal Palace disciple with a smile.

"Brother Ming, I've wanted to give it to Brother Ming for a long time."

The Immortal Palace disciple was suddenly startled.

But soon, the displeasure on his face disappeared and he took over the Xuan-level magic weapon.

His expression also softened a lot: "That's not necessary, your problems are not a big deal."

The outer sect disciple's eyes lit up, flashing with the light of gossip, and he whispered: "So, what Fairy Hua Shi of Snow Lotus City said is true? Are the rumors outside also true?"

Many people noticed the movements of these two people and looked towards them.

Seeing so many people looking over, the Immortal Palace disciple who had collected the magic weapon raised his chin, and a sense of superiority and pride flowed out of him.

He said indifferently: "These things are no longer a secret among our Immortal Palace disciples, so there is no harm in telling you."

"Yes, the Immortal Master does not like the Holy Son as much as before. Instead, he dotes on Pei Xiaoyu very much."

There was a sudden sigh of relief all around.

"Then the position of the Holy Son is going to change hands?" The disciple of the outer sect asked with bright eyes.

The Immortal Palace disciple frowned, thought for a while and said, "The Immortal Master didn't say it clearly, but the brothers and sisters guessed that the Immortal Master should have such an intention."

But after saying this, he immediately said two words: "But..."

The people who were still in shock had their appetites whetted.

Everyone looked at the Immortal Palace disciple.

The disciple snorted softly: "But that Pei Xiaoyu is not as good as the Holy Son in every way. If the position of Holy Son falls on Pei Xiaoyu, it will be a joke."

Jiang Yunqi's mouth suddenly opened wide, forming an O shape.

He originally didn't have a good impression of the superior Immortal Palace disciple, but now his good impression soared.

Good boy, let’s talk more if we can talk.

Many of the melon-eating people around have only heard of Pei Xiaoyu, but have never seen him, and they don't know how useless he is.

At this time, everyone's faces were full of surprise, and someone asked in a low voice: "Since that Pei Xiaoyu is such a waste, why did the Immortal Master make an exception and accept him as a disciple?"

This question is a question for many Immortal Palace disciples.