Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

But then again, how could Yi Chi know such a niche thing?

At this moment, everyone, whether above or below, realized that something was wrong.

Is this Yi Chi really the 18-year-old village girl who popped out of a small village?

Could it be that he was actually a disciple secretly trained by Jueya?

At this moment, the fat boy just felt dizzy and thought he seemed to have got really lucky.

He came from a poor family and didn't even know what his spiritual roots were before today.

When he was a child, he worked as a waiter in a restaurant. His supervisor went to the toilet and asked him to pass him paper. He accidentally saw the half-written book of Gua Xiu. It was the first time he saw a method, so he didn’t care much and started practicing happily.

He stumbled along relying on the specious divination and was looked down upon, but he was only grateful to the divination for bringing him luck occasionally and filling his stomach.

He has always believed in the divination in his hand.

To this day, although his spiritual energy has been drained and his tendons and veins ache slightly, he is extremely happy.

Before he fainted, he looked at Yi Chi's backlit figure, and suddenly recalled the four words that the people around him said before the game -

No very Tailai.

The referee habitually pointed at the charred six-fingered boy on the ground and asked Yi Chi, "Do you want this guy?"

Before I knew it, I was using honorifics.

Yi Chi nodded. This young man’s marksmanship was actually very good and he had his own will.

Mu Sheng on the side finally came to his senses. He climbed up in humiliation, his neck flushed and he was hysterical, his eyes full of resentment.

"So what if he wins with these crooked tricks? Don't dream! He won't go!"

Yi Chi was not prepared to pay attention to him and started to walk away. When he passed by the six-fingered boy, he was suddenly grabbed.

She paused and looked down.

The six-fingered boy who should have been unconscious struggled to wake up. He lay weakly on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and held her tightly with one hand. The crescent-shaped hem of his clothes was stained black with precious gold silk cloud patterns.

His face and hair were both burnt, and his clear eyes were swallowed by dark pain. He saw that his dirty hands had soiled Yi Chi's white clothes, and he retracted his hands.

The voice was intermittent, hoarse but firm, "Thank you... for your mercy, but I will not go to the cliff."

"Hahaha, what do you think? I told you he wouldn't go! Just give up on that idea! Even if he dies, he'd rather die outside!"

Mu Sheng laughed ferociously, as if he had won a game and saved a little face.

Now it was not only Yi Chi who discovered the trick, but others as well. There were many dirty things in the world of cultivation.

"Who said he was inspirational just now? Come on, say something else?"

"Where is the guy who said last time that if Sister Tiancai wins, he will stand upside down and eat shit? "

……

There was a lot of derogatory remarks all around him, but Yi Chi only had one sentence to say to Mu Sheng.

She glanced at him indifferently, her eyes tinged with confusion, showing that she didn't want to talk any more to a fool.

"Do you think the Jueya Law Enforcement Hall is just there to do nothing? If you don't send the person here intact before dark, Baixiao Pavilion will destroy the sect tonight."

He looked down at the miserable boy again, and left with a word, "You are good at shooting, but why is your brain not so smart?"

Everyone then remembered that even at Dusk, Jueya was still one of the eight major forces with top combat power. What was Baixiao Pavilion then?

The powerful will always protect their own shortcomings, especially the most powerful ones.

Looking at Mu Sheng, who looked frightened and dejected at the moment, everyone felt complicated.

Damn, the genius sister is showing off again.

"Except for her low level of cultivation, she seems to be quite powerful and a nice person..." a weak voice sounded.

The person who spoke was immediately glared at, but it was unknown what those people were thinking in their hearts.

Recognizing a sudden genius is as difficult as accepting your own mediocrity.

Jueya gets +2 disciple.

……

Xi Lingyi and others knew that things were getting out of control.

The best proof is——

In the next twenty games, a quarter of the people chose Yi Chi for no reason, not because they wanted to lose, but because they wanted to... enter the cliff.

And Yi Chi has never lost, which means that Jueya has received eleven single spiritual root geniuses.

The most fatal thing is the change in reputation and the chance of revival.

It’s all because of the addition of Yi Chi.

Xi Lingyi sat upright, her entire body cold as ice, so cold that Xiao Buyi didn't dare to utter a word.

Even Yu Qinghuan, who wanted to gloat over someone else's misfortune, behaved very honestly.

Wen Ren Se Jue picked up the cup and smiled, and asked Chu Yi: "After losing 10 million in a row, is the emperor panicking?"

Before Chu Yi could answer, the people around him had already suffered a myocardial infarction. Watching others making money like crazy was more painful than losing money themselves.

Is there anyone who can punish Sister Genius?

Chu Yi took the tea and moistened his throat. He looked up with a cold look, "If I lose a game, I get one million. If I win a game, I win everything. It's not the 100th game yet, why should I panic?"

Oh, by the way, Yi Chi hasn’t faced Xiao Buyi and Gu Fusheng yet.

Just as I was thinking this, it happened the next moment.

In the fifty-third match, the gray-eyed girl chose Yi Chi, and Fang Yiren chose Xiao Buyi.

Xiao Buyi stood up suddenly. Seeing Yi Chi winning until now, he had been itching all over. He turned to Xi Lingyi and assured her, "Master, don't worry. She will stop here."

Xi Lingyi raised her delicate chin slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Don't be reckless, be cautious and don't be fooled by her words."

Xiao Buyi was stunned and felt dissatisfied. He was number one on the Tianjiao list and could defeat Yi Chi without any effort. Did he need his master to remind him to take it seriously?

People are in place.

Everyone touched the melon seeds in their hands with shining eyes.

"Will this one work?"

"Is it possible? Isn't Xiao Buyi known as the number one genius? He must be better than the others, right?"

"But the previous few games seemed like they were bound to lose..."

Forget it, I won’t take it anymore. I’m not in the mood.

On the field, the gray-eyed girl looked at Yi Chi excitedly, "Sister Yi Chi, I use hidden weapons, can you do it, sister?"

This was the first time Yi Chi met such an enthusiastic disciple for the examination. He looked at her twice and said, "A little bit."

The girl was even more excited: "Then this time it all depends on Sister Yi Chi!"

Fang Yiren was a sword cultivator. She had a gloomy look in her eyes and didn't say anything. Having watched so many battles, she was just like everyone else, from being disdainful to being a little undecided now.

Xiao Buyi looked at Yi Chi's handsome face and felt very annoyed by the disappointment in his heart.

Originally, he only regarded her as a future vassal with extraordinary talent, a forbidden fruit that would be suppressed under him sooner or later. However, he did not expect that the other party had no eyes for him at all, and in the blink of an eye, he put on the chief's attire and became his equal.

That would have been fine. I thought she would become a laughing stock and cry with regret for the rest of her life, but who knew that she could turn the tide alone and cause so many people to fail.

But... the more outstanding the person is, the better the feeling of conquering him will be.

Thinking about that feeling, Xiao Buyi felt a tingling sensation down his spine. He took a deep breath to suppress the strange feeling, and ultimately did not say anything harsh. After all, the people before him had all learned bloody lessons.

The competition begins.

The gray-eyed girl's ten consecutive plum blossom darts missed the target. Everyone should be familiar with this routine of first suppressing and then praising. In order to avoid being slapped in the face, they cautiously kept silent.

Then the gray-eyed girl was stabbed more than ten times by Fang Yiren. It was not fatal, but her body was covered in blood.

Everyone began to wonder, because although some of the people coached by Yi Chi had won with great difficulty, none of them had been injured to this extent.

When another ten bone-piercing nails brushed against Fang Yiren's waist and deflected, everyone looked at Yi Chi's gloomy face and finally couldn't help but laugh while cracking melon seeds.

"Damn it, I almost got fooled by her. I thought she knew a little bit, but it's obvious that she knows nothing at all!"

"I'm really going to lose this time! If I don't lose, I'll really stand upside down and eat shit!"