Qingfengzi was filled with righteous indignation, and his face was full of anger.

Youli traveled all over the world, perhaps because he felt that he had a reason, Qingfengzi was actually getting stronger and stronger, and walked towards the judges on the viewing platform step by step.

Behind him, more than fifty Taoist priests of small factions had gradually gathered. These people were also eliminated in the preliminary round, and at this moment, with Qingfengzi taking the lead, they were naturally ecstatic.

When Qingfengzi saw that more than fifty people had gathered around him, his confidence suddenly soared, and he felt that his whole person was expanding.

He looked up at the row of the most respected old Taoist priests in Taoism today, and his humble self needed to look up to this group of high-ranking people. However, at this moment, he felt the power of power from the people around him, a power of power.

It was as if at his command, the people around him would do anything for him, including ousting this group of sanctimonious old things from that position.

Liu Xi was slightly stunned, she really didn't expect Qingfengzi to use her as a raft and ask for fairness from a group of Daomen bigwigs.

But if you think about it carefully, this is also the truth, more than 300 Taoist priests draw talismans, and only she and Qiu Changsheng are extremely casual. The time for the two of them to draw talismans before and after did not exceed half a minute, and all the ancient rituals were abandoned, and even the formalities of worshipping the gods were saved.

Drawing talismans like this can be said to be a great disrespect to the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists.

As a result, not only did the two of them not receive any punishment, but they were also not eliminated in the preliminary round.

Others are forced by the prestige of the Taoist bigwigs over the years, and they only dare to be angry in their hearts, and dare not speak out.

Qingfengzi comes from a faction that is about to disappear, he is a halfway monk, and his master is also a nameless country fortune teller.

Later, his master died, and before he died, he told him that our faction is called the Leyi faction, which is a faction with a name and a surname in the Taoist sect, but now it is down. If you have the opportunity in the future, I hope to carry forward our faction, and the master and the ancestors will be able to laugh at Jiuquan underground.

Qingfengzi is a halfway monk, and the master has not taught many real skills, although he was born in the Leyi faction, he can be regarded as a wild man.

Generally, the baby who was born in the wild road is either a human spirit, and is very good at flattery. Either it's just a stick, you don't know anything, and you can never melt into a higher circle.

Aomineko clearly belongs to the latter, and at first glance it is a mallet.

Not everyone can be a bird, if you don't have that qualification, you have to be strong, that's not called a bird, that's cannon fodder.

There are so many factions, so many Taoist priests, and no one has said that the result of this competition is unfair, and that is because everyone has long acquiesced to the rules.

Qingfengzi didn't understand that he was used as cannon fodder by the people around him, but he was still proud, and he had an illusion that he couldn't be beaten.

Zhang Tianshi looked down at him with extremely strange eyes, but he didn't seem to look at him, but looked through his body and looked at the ground.

With such a simple look, Qingfengzi suddenly felt his blood surging up, and his anger was attacking.

He understood at once that Zhang Tianshi looked down on him.

How much do you look down on it?

Even if you look at him, you don't want to look at him, but prefer to cast your eyes on the ground.

"The Daomen is unfair, the competition is unfair! You wait for the result to be determined by yourself, and the two yellow-mouthed children who insulted the Sanqing Dao Ancestor and the Daomen ancestors of the past dynasties enter the semi-finals, what qualifications do you have to sit on the throne? What qualifications do you have to become the head of a faction? Let alone be a believer in the Three Qings!"

Qing Fengzi scolded more and more seriously, if he used the name of Qiu Changsheng and Liu Xi to scold just now, now he didn't even need to cover up, and directly aimed at the old guys on the viewing platform.

The veterans on the viewing platform are worthy of being the leaders of a faction, all of them are long-famous figures of Taoism, and their qi cultivation skills are profound. Hearing Qingfengzi pointing at their noses and scolding, his face still did not change.

However, everyone could see that this group of old Taoist priests looked at Qing Fengzi's eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.

Even the young Taoist priests who surrounded Qing Fengzi quietly distanced themselves from Qing Fengzi.

They can use Aomineko as cannon fodder to protest the result of the game, but they don't dare to support Aomineko in any way who insults the elders of the Daomen.

"You want to be fair, don't you?" Zhang Tianshi looked at Qing Fengzi and asked softly.

He didn't wait for Qingfengzi to answer, he didn't even look at him, but looked at the other Taoist priests beside him: "You also want to be fair, right?"

Zhang Tianshi smiled faintly and said: "Since some people doubt the fairness of my Daomen, and even slander and insult our Daomen with words, this seat is the contemporary Heavenly Master of the Zhengyi Sect, and he is the organizer of this centennial sacrifice ceremony, so he should give you an explanation." ”

He looked at Qiu Changsheng and said, "Senior brother, you come to prove it to him, and show it to the fellow practitioners present, are you a yellow-mouthed child, and are you a ghost drawing?"

Qiu Changsheng stood up leisurely, Shi Shiran walked to the viewing platform, and took the talisman he had drawn from Zhang Tianshi's hand.

He walked up to Qing Fengzi and the others with the talisman, and unfolded the talisman in his hand to show everyone: "Everyone, look at it, is this talisman I just drawn?"

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but be shocked.

This is not a talisman at all, it is dotted with countless little red dots with cinnabar, and beyond that, there is nothing.

There was an uproar all around.

Those troublemakers who followed Qingfengzi suddenly turned into real troublemakers at this moment.

Nima, what kind of thing Qiu Changsheng painted, saying that it was a ghost drawing talisman, the ghost would feel wronged.

Shady, this has to be shady. Even this "charm" has not been eliminated, so why should we be eliminated?

Qiu Changsheng smiled faintly and said: "This talisman is called the Prayer for Rain Talisman, I think you are a little angry, it is better to borrow some rain to extinguish the fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the rain talisman suddenly burned in his hand, and it burned to ashes in just a second.

The wind blew, and the ashes burned by the rain talisman rose into the air.

Everyone looked at him curiously, not understanding what he meant.

Did he really think he could pray for the rain to come down soon?

, I can't see it, this guy is sick in the brain?

Qiu Changsheng ignored everyone's strange gazes, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle with his chin, his eyes deep and complex.

Those who have good deeds also raised their heads and looked at the sky, as if it were really going to rain in the sky...... Something fell on his face, and it was cold.

Rain?

Or water?

More and more people raised their heads, and their faces were suddenly hit by small raindrops, and the cold feeling and the wetness on their faces told them that it was not a dream.

it?

it!

the groove!

What's the situation?

The rain became denser and denser, and the drizzle lingered, not quickly wetting everyone's clothes, but gradually moisturizing the clothes silently.

Qingfengzi raised his hand, looked at the water droplets in his palm, and muttered to himself in distraction: "How is it possible?"