Supreme Spirit Lord

The voice, which was not intentionally aggravated, rang in Hua Yuebai's ears, like thunder suddenly appearing in the clear sky, rumbling, making it impossible to ignore.

Bending down and looking down, Hua Yuebai suddenly wanted to agree to those serious and firm eyes.

After years of acquaintance, Hua Yuebai knew very well that Lin Yile said these words with an extremely pious heart.

"Zhuyue's heart, I accept it, but..." The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the thick eyelashes like a small fan covered the emotion in Huayuebai's eyes. He said in a joking tone: "It's a pity that Moyu There is no need for two devil emperors."

That's why he couldn't agree more.

As the emperor of a domain, he should immediately agree to have such a powerful top cultivator under his command, and let the other party stay in the demon domain wholeheartedly.

But as Lin Yile's good friend, Hua Yuebai couldn't make this decision.

The strength of the two of them in all aspects is extremely similar, even if the east wind overwhelms the west wind for a while, it will come back one day.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, not because two tigers will fight, but because two tigers with the same strength will not be willing to be the vassal of the other.

He also didn't want this dear friend who cherished each other to wrong him to become a pawn in others' hands.

Even if the chess player is himself.

Hua Yuebai, who was only thinking about Lin Yile, ignored the most important question.

Lin Yile would be willing to enter the game just because of him, without any other emotions.

There are two tigers in one mountain, but if one of them is willing to give up everything to protect the other, they can coexist.

"Across the nineteen paths of heaven and earth, the universe is infinite, no one can tell whether I am a pawn or not." Lin Yile heard Hua Yuebai's refusal, but he was not ready to give up, and said in a deep voice: "Instead of To become a puppet controlled by the Dao of Heaven, it is better to obey His Majesty the Devil Emperor."

In fact, he didn't want to join the Demon Realm, but he wanted to find a legitimate reason to stay by Hua Yuebai's side.

Speaking of this, if Hua Yuebai can no longer see Lin Yile, and now he has eaten the weight and made up his mind, then he has been the devil emperor for so many years.

Hua Yuebai had a vague feeling in his heart that the reason why Lin Yile said this was largely because of him. Otherwise, with Lin Yile's strength, even if it was impossible to join the Confucianism sect, other sect forces would still be vying for it. , begging him to join.

The identified confidant and friend put themselves in an extremely important position. This kind of heart-to-heart connection and water-to-water fusion feeling is so wonderful, only those who have experienced it will know.

The excitement like an electric shock spread throughout the body, and there was a faint trace of pleasure hidden in it.

Raising his hand and rubbing his forehead with the heel of his palm, Hua Yuebai also felt a bit of regret in his heart, why did he bring this up with Lin Yile.

If he didn't mention this matter, he wouldn't have a headache here, how to reject an old friend with a rock-hearted heart.

Unable to think of a good solution for the time being, Hua Yuebai chose a method that ordinary people would use to change the subject.

When his eyes fell back to the field, he was very surprised and said: "The kid surnamed Tang seems to be a little bit overwhelmed."

After all, Nie Qingfeng is a member of the Confucian school. When it comes to word games, he is much stronger than Tang Huaqing. A few words left Tang Huaqing speechless.

Lin Yile was not surprised by this result, it was just that if someone wanted to avoid this topic, he would go along with the other person. After all, what he was determined to do was not to just change a topic casually and change the situation. his thoughts.

"Tang Huaqing is young after all, and his strength is good, but he still lacks experience." While talking with Hua Yuebai, Lin Yile did not forget to observe the situation on the field, watching Tang Huaqing's series of performances, and replied: "I think even if it is Let Chi Yan and the others train him, and this person will not become a qualified guardian."

He said this, in addition to really feeling that Tang Huaqing was not easy to manage, partly because this person pointed his finger at Hua Yuebai from the beginning.

Now that it doesn't work, he restrained himself a lot, but he still exudes an indescribable hostility towards Moyu.

In fact, it's not even hostile. It might be more appropriate to describe it as malicious.

"I've seen a lot of creatures like white-eyed wolves. There are only a few reasons for his rebellion. Power, money, sex, and strength. As long as they can be balanced, white-eyed wolves are not impossible to raise."

From the performance just now, Hua Yuebai could see that Tang Huaqing was a person who valued fame and longed for the pleasure of awakening to power in the world. He would occasionally get lost in the praise of the crowd, but he would not be completely in a daze.

At the very least, according to the information obtained now, this person is still half a good piece of clay. If you want to use it to make a good sculpture, you need a good craftsman to turn the remaining decay into magic.

"If you want to try, then go for it." Lin Yile didn't care too much about this, anyway, no matter how strong this person is, it's impossible to find out their palms, so there's no need to pay too much attention.

Seeing that the topic was being fooled, Hua Yuebai breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This competition is over, I'll find someone to contact him."

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Lin Yile asked again: "Do I need to take action now?"

Hua Yuebai nodded and issued an ultimatum, saying: "It's almost done, let's end it."

"Order."

Lin Yile moved his wrist, and his figure disappeared like a ghost. In a few breaths, he was the only one left in the field.

Tang Huaqing and Nie Qingfeng, who were about to make a move just now, glanced at each other, obviously not realizing what happened.

Above the stands, countless spectators opened their mouths in amazement. Looking at Lin Yile standing in the field, they came to their senses for a long time.

"I announce that the final winner of this competition will be determined, and the final will be held tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Yuebai waved his sleeves to remove the bone-piercing ice mask, and tore apart the space and left here.

Seeing the end of the competition, Hua Yanhong and the others also took control of the Martial arts arena and excluded the remaining spectators and contestants.

A group of people returned to the square of the Devil Emperor City, only to recover from the shock, and then a heated discussion erupted.

"What just happened?"

"Why did it end so suddenly?"

"Who is that person in the end, and why have I never seen him appear in the field?"

"That person is No.1 who predicted the winner."

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Countless questions surrounded the crowd, and they began to frantically search for Lin Yile's voice, but they found nothing.

In order to prevent the crowd from continuing to riot, Mo Yang led the demon spirit army out to maintain order. After calming down the crowd, he said coldly: "This competition will definitely not allow outsiders to interfere with the results. Please don't speculate maliciously."

As soon as these words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Tang Huaqing.

They didn't speculate, only someone mentioned a hint in the field just now.

Tang Huaqing, who was stared at by everyone's condemnation, and who had been attacked by Nie Qingfeng's speech skills, had cold eyes, flicked his sleeves, and said, "I'm just guessing normally. If you don't feel guilty, why bother to explain."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed countless unfriendly eyes falling on him.

Tang Huaqing's face froze when he recalled what he said just now when his anger surged up.

At this time, Nie Qingfeng added fuel to the fire again, saying: "Xiaoyou Tang is still young, so naturally he can't understand. We don't blame you for the friendship between us and Moyu to resist the evil clan all these years. Think twice."

At this moment, Tang Huaqing was like a dumb man eating Coptis chinensis, unable to speak.

Seeing his deflated appearance, Wang Yujue and Ye Yuntian's moods improved a lot. Now that the result was out, they didn't plan to stay here any longer. After saying goodbye to each other, they left here.

Before Nie Qingfeng left, he gave Tang Huaqing a meaningful look, so angry that he almost died on the spot.

Compared with Tang Huaqing's unwillingness, the rest of the people didn't think there was anything wrong with the result of this competition. It was not an accident that a dark horse suddenly appeared on the Yuanshi Continent, which was already crouching.

Rather than worrying about whether this dark horse is really dark enough, it is better to try to see if this powerful newcomer can get along.

While everyone was in the city, looking for this rookie who swept the entire competition field by himself, Lin Yile was enjoying VIP-level treatment in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

In the tall and majestic palace, the floor tiles are star stones that isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness, and the wood used to build the palace is insulating wood that can take ten thousand years to grow into shape. Whether it is against lightning strikes or flames, it is unique.

The objects used in the interior, ranging from various furniture to small wicks, are rare treasures from the outside world, revealing a luxurious atmosphere from the inside to the outside.

It is an extremely enjoyable thing to be able to rest in such a hall. Of course, it would be even better if there is no dark-faced person staring at him all the time.

Picking up the teacup full of scented tea on the table and taking a sip, Lin Yile said lightly, "Does Leader Mo have flowers on my face?"

Ever since Mo Yang entered the main hall, he has been staring at him. It has been less than half an hour now. Not only did Mo Yang not move half a step, he didn't even blink his eyes. What kind of perseverance is this.

Although Lin Yile was not afraid of him in a competition of determination, this person was Hua Yuebai's subordinate after all, so there was no need to make the relationship between the two so rigid.

Although it was Lin Yile who spoke first, Mo Yang could see that he wasn't impatient at all, this person's concentration was more terrifying than he imagined.

The vigilance in his heart deepened, Mo Yang went straight in, and asked in a cold voice: "Little friend Lin, what is your intention of approaching my emperor?"

One sentence successfully became the trigger to ignite Lin Yile.

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