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"Don't talk nonsense." Chu Yao avoided Pei Yu's gaze.

However, Pei Yu was simply puzzled. If he had been in the past, he would have noticed something was wrong with his junior brother, but now he was so focused on Lingyumen that he didn't pay attention at all.

"You go with senior brother first, and I'll go over there."

"Are you going elsewhere at this time?" He immediately competed. As his second senior brother, if he is not here to watch, he still has time to do other things?

"That's what I said." Pei Yu lifted his chin lightly and signaled to Lingyumen: "I'll go and have a look."

Chu Yao looked along, and touched the thin body again, and his sickly face was like a gentle spring breeze from beginning to end.

As if scalded by boiling water, he quickly retracted his gaze.No, isn't it natural for him to look at his opponent?What to hide?

Thinking about it this way, the young master of Jianzong, who is under one person and above ten thousand, looked at Rong Huai with peace of mind.The more you look at it, the more you frown, why are you so thin?

His complexion is still bad.Sick or injured?As a monk, don't you have an aura shield?

Over there, Pei Yu had already come in front of Rong Huai and the others, seeing that Chong Jin put all his heart and soul into Rong Huai, and even supported Rong Huai calmly, and seeing Rong Huai's face turned slightly pale, he said: "Long time no see, Rong Huai Is Xianyou Huai sick?"

The word sick comes out.

Following Rong Huai and the others, the ten disciples of the Lingyu Sect who were still doing nothing, their expressions changed immediately. It was clear that the aura in their bodies was not revealed at all, and they could not perceive the fluctuations in their cultivation at all, but the inexplicable pressure was like a huge boulder weighing ten thousand catties on their shoulders superior.

It wasn't until Rong Huai chuckled lightly that the feeling of oppression was dissipated: "I made Xianyou laugh. I didn't sleep well last night, so I look a little tired today."

"That's it." Pei Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the bottom line of everyone in Lingyumen was Rong Huai, and he didn't even dare to talk about it.

"Everyone, let's rest at our Jianzong's side."

"It's work."

When Pei Yu returned to his original position with the group of Lingyumen, the old man was announcing the list of winners of the first batch of deity cultivators, and Chu Yao had already appeared on the stage.

"It's a coincidence that you came here, I was afraid that you would forget the competition and not come."

"No way." Little Eleven was eating happily with a bunch of pastries in his hands: "We won't miss the big brother's competition."

After they were seated, Pei Yu followed Xiao Shi and asked sideways, "Why didn't your master come?"

Little Eleven was chewing on the pastry, with a disgusted look on his face: "He, he went to drink in someone's wine cellar, drank more than half of the wine, and he didn't have enough spirit stones to pay, so he was detained."

Pei Yu:? ? ?

"Aren't you all worried? Don't you use spirit stones to redeem people?"

Little Eleven rolled his eyes: "Who cares about him? He deserves it."

Pei Yu: ...

The old man over there read the list very quickly, and there were not many young cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits, so it didn't take long before they read the last one, Rong Huai.

It's just that it's not a competition to go up and draw lots. Even if you're worried about Rong Huai, it's not enough to do the lottery for you.But when Rong Huai got up, Chong Jin fastened the cloak around him a little tighter, for fear that if the wind would blow, Fang's barely recovered body would suffer from illness again.

Calling out the jade flute, Rong Huai borrowed the flute to come to the arena again.

All the contestants stood behind the old man, and the old man faced north, and Chu Yao was the first to enter the ring, half a step beside the old man.

Jianzong's position is closest to the honored position in the north, so Rong Huai's every move fell into Chu Yao's eyes.Wearing a big cloak on the outside, and a blue robe on the inside.Most of the cassocks on the monks are engraved with formations, which can facilitate the monks to fight.

Few monks would dress so complicatedly, not to mention that this was still a competition, the more burdensome they were, the more troublesome it would be during the competition.But this is how Rong Huai, who is dressed so much, doesn't give people any heavy feeling, his movements are light and elegant, and his gestures are indescribably elegant.

Getting closer.

It was as if this person was coming straight for him, and the moment the cloud boot touched the ground, it was like a white feather touching the lake in the heart, causing ripples that circled one after another.

It was a strange and embarrassing feeling, but not annoying.

"Senior." Rong Huai saluted briefly.

"Hmm." The old man smiled, stroked his beard and nodded.

The tips of Chu Yao's ears trembled, and when the two words fell into his ears, it seemed as if something lightly scratched the tip of his ears, and it burned unnaturally.

Not only does she have a gentle temperament, but she can even speak so softly and comfortably.

Rong Huai returned to his seat, and the lottery began.

Start with Chu Yao, randomly draw a lot from the simple lottery container.Chu Yao didn't bother to watch, as proud as he was, he didn't need to know who his opponent was in advance.

When the bamboo stick with the engraved name was taken out, Chu Yao directly held it between his fingers and handed it back to the old man.

The old man smiled helplessly, and after looking at the bamboo stick briefly, he put it away, and let the second person draw gradually.If the bamboo stick drawn in the first draw is directly the name of the second place, then the second place will be skipped.

Standing next to Chu Yao was the second-ranked Young Sect Master of the Fu Sect. At the early stage of his transformation into a god, the Young Sect Master of the Fu Sect was already a sixth-rank peak talisman cultivator.The top ten sects all have a lot of friendship, the young master of Fu Zong is only a little younger than Chu Yao, and the two are usually familiar with each other.

Seeing the old man passing the stick in front of him, the Young Sect Master of Fu Zong took the bamboo stick out of it and joked, "It's a good thing I didn't get drawn, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult this round."

Chu Yao is young and energetic, and he didn't like to beat around the bush when he was young.For those with poor strength, or whose character is not in line with his wishes, no matter which sect you belong to, they will ignore you.

The master Fu Zong is not only talented, but also very open-minded, and his age is similar to him.Therefore, Chu Yao and the young suzerain of Fu Zong could still talk a few words. Hearing what the young suzerain of Fu Zong said, Chu Yao nodded immodestly: "Indeed."

"Hahahahaha, your stinking temper really hasn't changed at all." The young master of Fu Zong smiled and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand: "Lingyumen Ronghuai."

"what?"

Chu Yao, who originally didn't care about the bamboo stick in the hands of the Young Sect Master of Fu Zong, heard the name, looked sideways, and saw these five words were really flying and dancing on it.

It's really Rong Huai.

"What's the matter?" The Young Sect Master Fu Zong put away the bamboo sticks, and he couldn't help asking when he saw Chu Yao's reaction for the first time.

"It's nothing, it's just the first time I've heard of this name." Chu Yao wanted to take a look at Rong Huai, but Rong Huai was at the end, separated by some people, completely blocking that thin body.

Master Fu Zong nodded: "It's the first time I've heard that Rong Huai was the first monk in the first round of the God Transformation competition. He was too fast that day, but he won the monk who was in the early stage of Transformation God in three breaths. , It’s really strange. I thought I would meet him later, but I didn’t expect it to be so soon.”

"It really took only three breaths to defeat Huashen? Didn't Second Senior Brother say that he has no cultivation?"

"Didn't you pay attention just now?" The master Fu Zong was a little surprised. It was not long before Chu Yaofang left the customs, and it was normal that he didn't see the first competition.But didn't Rong Huai walk in front of him just now?This person can't look down on others too much, and doesn't trust this person at all.

Thinking about Chu Yao's arrogant personality, it's really normal.

Master Fu Zong continued: "The aura lingering around him is dead. It all comes from the robes and instruments on his body. There is no aura fluctuation in him."

Generally speaking, monks can hide their aura completely, so that people can't catch their own aura fluctuations, so they can't find out what their cultivation is.

This is obviously not the case for Rong Huai. He still needs the help of a magic weapon for a stage that even a foundation-building cultivator can easily jump up to.It can be seen that this person really has no cultivation base, and in the first round of the competition, there was still no aura fluctuations on his body under that circumstance.

"I really don't have a cultivation level..." Chu Yao muttered to himself, and couldn't help asking: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Master Fu Zong frowned: "I have to ask my father first."

Rong Huai is different from ordinary people, and now he still doesn't understand how Rong Huai wins.But because the other party is an uncultivated person, and his body is still weak, if he goes up and throws a talisman at someone, it won't be said if Rong Huai blocks it, but if Rong Huai doesn't block it.

He is a talisman cultivator at the pinnacle of the sixth rank. For ordinary people without cultivation base, a single talisman of the first rank can directly kill them.

No matter how inferior the talisman he had here was at least the fourth grade.If he was really beaten to death, even if he didn't do it intentionally, his karma would be considered to be inherited.

It's nothing to provoke a so-called enemy of the Lingyu Sect. With their second-ranked master in the cultivation world, let alone a mere Lingyu Sect, he is not afraid of another 1 Lingyu Sect. The karmic debt on him.

Soon all the cultivators in front of them were drawn.

Except for Chu Yao and the cultivator who was drawn by Chu Yao, all the others left the field.When Rong Huai walked by in front of him again, Chu Yao couldn't help following that slender body.

Lie Feng rolled up his robe, as if it was about to be broken in the gust of wind in the next breath, Chu Yao's fingertips moved slightly, and even wanted to protect Rong Huai with spiritual energy for a moment.

However, just when his idea was growing wildly like weeds, a purple light flashed, as if to indicate ownership, firmly and tightly protecting Rong Huai inside.

Immediately, he caught Rong Huai who was about to fall to the ground with both hands, and stroked the messy black hair that had slipped to the front.

"Thank you." The red lips parted slightly, and Chu Yao amplified his soul to barely catch the clear voice amidst the noise.

Immediately, he saw Rong Huai's star-filled eyes bent, clearly showing such a gentle and gentle look towards everyone, at this moment, he seemed to be a little softer when facing the person in front of him.

Recalling the jade flute, white fingers, red clothes, and blue flute, the colors are intertwined, but they are extremely moving.

The sound of heartbeat beating against his chest, just when Chu Yao was in a daze, he was caught off guard by a pair of purple eyes.There was no wave or wave, and the coldness rose from the soles of the feet, as if the gods looked at the ground with disdain from the sky, skipping an ant.

The current him is that ant who is slaughtered by others.

Boom!

Cardiac arrest.

The monstrous coercion came silently and crowded from all directions, wanting to surrender, kneel down, and really look down on the common people!

Swish.

Chu Yao was forced to take half a step back, his face pale.

"What's the matter?" The old man who was about to leave the arena to announce the start of the competition saw Chu Yao's expression suddenly changed.

"It's okay." Chu Yao shook his head, breathing unsteadily, he forcibly recovered from the deterrence, and said, "Let's get started."

"What are you looking at?" Rong Huai sat down and couldn't help being curious when he saw Chongjin looking into the distance.

"Look at it casually." When looking back at Rong Huai, Chong Jin's purple eyes retreated sharply.Because of Rong Huai's lack of cultivation, many people stared at Rong Huai every time he went to the ring.

Many of them are curious, confused, and more disdainful, contemptuous, jealous, and malicious.This is why Chongjin agreed to allow Rong Huai to compete in person.

But that Chu Yao from Jianzong just now was very strange.

When Rong Huai came on stage, he stared at Rong Huai.Chongjin didn't feel any malice from that person, so he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when Rong Huai left the field, it was obvious that he was about to compete.

What's the matter with not looking at the opponent but keeping his eyes on Rong Huai?It's not blatantly bad, but when Chu Yao looked at Rong Huai, that kind of gaze made him even more irritable.

Calming down the displeasure in his heart, Chongjin said: "Do you need me to go up together?"

This time it is a talisman cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, so I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

After the questioning, before Rong Huai could speak, the old man's voice came over: "Jianzong Chu Yaosheng."

how so fast?

After announcing the winner, go directly to the second comparison test, it is Rong Huai and Fu Zong's young suzerain.

The Young Sect Master of Fu Zong had already jumped onto the ring, Rong Huai glanced at the ring, and said to Chong Jin, "I major in Fu Dao, I can still handle it."

When he got up and was about to leave, Chongjin grabbed Rong Huai's wrist. He wanted Rong Huai to prove himself with his strength and let the world know that even if he had no cultivation base, Rong Huai was still in the clouds, aloof, and could not be underestimated by lowly ants.He will not imprison Rong Huai in the name of protection, but the premise of all this is that Rong Huai will not be injured.

He grabbed those clear and shallow eyes: "Rong Huai, you said you wouldn't bother me. Taking care of your body is more troublesome than dealing with a cultivator who transforms himself into a god."

A proud person will not speak out easily even if he is worried.

Rong Huai nodded: "No."

When the old man said Rong Huai's name for the second time, Chong Jin let go of his hand and let Rong Huai go to the ring alone.

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