Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Yi Chi felt uncomfortable for not taking advantage of this God-given opportunity to extort Chu Yi's spirit stones, but she immediately remembered something.

With all this commotion, no one would have forgotten that the extra match for the disciples with single spiritual roots has not yet been completed.

Yi Chi was excited. After all, if she won all the games, wouldn’t Chu Yi lose?

Very good very good.

Yi Chi was just about to turn around and remind Xi Lingyi to continue the game when he saw Wen Ren Se Jue looking at Bai Xiao Pavilion with a fake smile.

"Master Zhan was active in the front line in the fight against evil, but now he is not going to admit his responsibility, right?"

Zhan Baixiao, who was trying hard to reduce his presence, stiffened his body. He met Wen Rense's gaze, which was neither salty nor indifferent but contained murderous intent. Wrinkles appeared on his face and he forced a smile.

After a long while, he finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Of course not." Then, with shaking hands, he handed over five million high-quality spirit stones.

Unlike the big powers who spend huge sums of money without any pain, these five million are the savings of their sect for a hundred years, which is enough to cause serious damage to Baixiao Pavilion!

His heart was bleeding with resentment, but he also knew that Wen Rense would never give up if he didn't offer a sum that satisfied the other party.

A whole hundred years of painstaking planning had all come to nothing.

At that moment, Zhan Baixiao seemed to be dying, old and decadent.

This is the reality. If you participate in a cross-level power game, you will rise to the top if you succeed, but if you lose, you will have to bear the consequences.

……

After so many twists and turns, when everyone was sighing over the struggles between the big forces, the extra round of assessment continued.

The scene that Xi Lingyi and others were extremely reluctant to accept had arrived——

Of the remaining forty-eight pairs that had to compete, more than half chose Jueya, and many even quarreled over the conflicting choices.

Compared with the first half of the game, when Jueya sat alone on the bench, their situation now sitting on the Diaoyutai is a complete reversal of opposites.

The onlookers watching this scene felt quite absurd as if they had just watched a whole day of drama.

"Tsk tsk, the world is unpredictable. You never know whether the next moment around the corner will be a surprise or a shock."

A slow-witted person looked dazed, "Why did it become like this?"

"If it were me, I would choose Jueya. First of all, Sister Tiancai has inherited the spiritual legacy. If you look through history, people who have this kind of opportunity are at least world-famous, not to mention that there are so many who have founded their own sects."

"Besides, Sister Tiancai's sword power is the original sword power. Let me describe it in one sentence. This is the righteous version of Zhu Jiu. With her around, it's hard to say what Jueya's future will be like. He might even have to return to the position of leader."

"Secondly, Yi Chi can identify Yin Ming Xie Zun's clone. What does this mean? From now on, the safety inside the cliff will be absolutely guaranteed."

The man took a breath and suddenly felt his mind clearer.

"Third, don't you want to get in touch with the mysterious methods of the Gua Xiu? And Lord Wenren is obviously an expert, not to mention Lord Jueya is the best swordsman in the world."

"And one last thing. Jueya has been very low-key for the past hundred years. I only discovered today that they are so rich!"

The most important thing is that from today on, Jueya will no longer be at risk of falling into the hands of the eight major forces.

……

In this atmosphere of excitement watching the show below and dark clouds above, Yi Chi was unstoppable and could not lose at all.

Finally, the third assessment came to an end.

After coaching the 100th game, Yi Chi ran to Chu Yi without stopping and stretched out her slender jade-like hand. She brushed the black hair at her temples. Her simplicity could not conceal her arrogance, and her honesty was mixed with pride.

"Ahem, forty-two million, Emperor Yueyao." The tone of his voice was so weird that the ending tone was almost inflected.

Chu Yi crossed his legs and looked at her nonchalantly. As he got closer, the man's ruthless and fierce expression had a kind of compelling beauty.

I know it's a bloodthirsty dagger, but when it's placed on my neck, I can't help but be fascinated by the cold light of the blade in fear.

Just like the throne on which the emperor sits, it is lonely and charming.

It’s true, Second Brother is a man of good looks, good character, and polite manners.

Chu Yi didn't say any nonsense this time and gave the spirit stones very promptly.

Yi Chi was a little dazed as he held the storage bag.

So simple? She's ready for a verbal fight!

"Are you happy?" Chu Yi looked up at her and asked with a smile.

Yi Chi felt a little complicated. He nodded, then shook his head, "I should have been very happy."

Chu Yi also nodded, curled his lips and said: "This emperor has always known that things that are robbed often make people happy. If the other party struggles desperately, it will be even more exciting."

"So I won't struggle anymore."

Yi Chi: “…” When it comes to perversion, you’re the one.

She was amazed.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Chu Yi's gaze pass over her and look behind her, half smiling and half not smiling, "Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of my nephew."

Yi Chi: “?”

She quickly turned around and saw Mo Huaizun nodded slightly, "The emperor's words are as good as gold."

Then he said to Yi Chi in a gentle voice, "The Emperor's soul technique is unrivaled in the world. Yi Chi, you need to practice it well. Whether you succeed or fail, you will benefit a lot."

This was a bet they had made before. Chu Yi lost and had to teach Yi Chi the soul technique.

Even if you cannot condense a soul soldier or soul beast, you can still temper your soul, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

Lian Wenren Se Jue did not stop them, but the smile disappeared from his face. He looked at the two people standing together with an indifferent expression.

But that’s not the point.

The problem now is that Yi Chi seems to have fallen into the hands of Chu Yi, the cold-faced devil.

Yi Chi's back stiffened, and she slowly turned around, only to see Chu Yi smiling as if he was ready to suck her blood, "Do you want to struggle?"

“…” Bah, I will never excite you!

Yi Chi couldn't go back, and Song Yueqing and Yi Yuan looked at him with sympathy.

After the three assessments were completed, the disciple-recruiting assessment came to an end. After each sect assigned its disciples, those who failed the assessment were dejected.

At the end, it was clear that the action of Penglai Fairy Island was as fierce as a tiger. Not only did it allow Jueya to stabilize its position among the eight major forces, but it also received the largest number of disciples with single spiritual roots.

It can be said that the record is a complete loss.

Xi Lingyi: “…”

Don’t worry, Immortal Guangyuan will wake up soon.

In terms of chance, who can compare to her, the leader of the righteous path? She is a proud daughter of heaven with the help of people from the divine world!

When we get to the Monument to the Gods, we will definitely blind their eyes.

No matter whether he is Wuji Lingzu or Zhu Jiu, Mo Huaizun or Wenren Sejue, Chu Yi or Yi Chi.

In front of the gods and immortals, everyone has to stand aside.

……

Although the assessment is over, there is still one last item in the Questioning Heaven Ceremony, which is to test the sword and ask the sky.

The crowd came to the Monument to the Gods in a mighty procession, and Yi Chi tried hard to suppress his expectations along the way.

The Monument to the Gods, whose outline could only be seen from a distance, finally took shape.

The monument stands in front of the finely carved ice palace.

The rock-hill stele exudes a faint and lustrous glow. It is not particularly fine and smooth, but ancient and upright, like a great sword or a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

It is more than a hundred feet tall, standing quietly in the night glacier, carrying the graceful aura of the passing of time.

When approaching it, everyone subconsciously gathered their breath and concentrated their minds, convinced that this was a creation of heaven.

Yi Chi looked up and saw the words "Zhu Jiuyou" written in permed gold and shining on his head.

Such a rigid and stubborn stele is engraved with such vivid and lively words.

The emotions at that moment were touching, nostalgic, sad...all kinds of things intertwined and collided.

It hits my heart, it's hard to describe.

Yi Chi's eyes were slightly red, and he suppressed a sob in his throat.

She hurriedly looked away, but unexpectedly met Chu Yi's dark eyes.

Yi Chi was so frightened that his head almost flew off: "!!!"