"That can't be said of that!" the voice in the sedan chair came out again, but the content was noncommittal.

"Then, Ancestor, what do you mean?" Qu Hongwen didn't understand, since he couldn't win, he wouldn't necessarily lose, so he asked repeatedly.

"You see, this battle, if it continues, neither of them will win, of course, neither of them will lose, and the final result is very likely to be a lose-lose or a draw. The old voice in the sedan chair continued to explain, with a faint regret and regret in his tone.

"How can it be?" Qu Hongwen looked at Shao Yuan on the playing field with a complicated expression, a little regretful and unwilling.

He is Qu Hongwen, the sect master of the Holy Spirit Sect, naturally, only he is most familiar with the players in front of him who participated in the competition, these players are all carefully selected, and they can all be said to be geniuses among geniuses, especially the two in front of Xing Jiayan and Shao Yuan, who have spent a lot of energy to cultivate, so naturally they don't want to be damaged.

Speaking of which, in his eyes, Shao Yuan is more precious than Xing Jiayan, and he is even more reluctant to lose, because Xing Jiayan is dedicated to cultivation and does not have such a strong sense of belonging to the Holy Spirit Sect, and compared to Xing Jiayan, Shao Yuan is dedicated to working hard for the sect, if Xing Jiayan will be hit hard, he can still accept it, but Shao Yuan is hit hard, which he does not want to see anyway.

What's more, it would be fine if he could win this competition, but the current situation is that even if Shao Yuan is hit hard, he still can't win the final victory, so it's not worth it. This is also unacceptable to him.

Qu Hongwen thought like this in his heart, his face changed several times, and finally, his eyes suddenly showed a little fierceness, as if he had made some major decision.

However, even so, he respectfully whispered to the sedan chair again, "I don't know what the ancestors can do?"

There was silence in the sedan chair, and the old voice did not come out immediately, as if he hadn't heard his words at all, but Qu Hongwen knew that the ancestor must have heard it, but he was just unwilling to answer immediately.

Just when Qu Hongwen thought that the man in the sedan chair would not answer his question, the old voice finally came out from inside again, "Since you already have your own ideas, why do you have to ask me?"

If you already have your own idea, why ask me?

The sentence in the sedan chair was said very calmly, as if it did not carry the slightest emotion, so Qu Hongwen didn't hear it, did it mean that the voice was in favor or against? However, it doesn't matter, does it? Anyway, he will take it as approval, and the corners of Qu Hongwen's lips raised a sneer.

"Ancestor, it's just that Hong Wen's strength is really limited, even if he thinks about it, he is still helpless about it, and I hope that the ancestor will help me. Although he had already made a decision in his heart, Qu Hongwen still bowed to the sedan chair again and said.

"Okay!" This time, Qu Hongwen didn't wait long before he heard the old voice in the sedan chair come out again, and then, in the next moment, Qu Hongwen saw a snow-white bead roll out from the side of the sedan chair and land at his feet.

Qu Hongwen was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately picked up the bead, and then, raising his hand to replace it with an ordinary disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect, he ordered in a low voice.

"What, sect master, ...... you are" After hearing Qu Hongwen's words, the disciple's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked up in surprise, as if he was frightened.

"Where are there so many questions, hurry up!" Qu Hongwen reacted extremely quickly, and without waiting for the disciple to continue asking, he shouted coldly.

"Yes, Sect Master. Although there were ten thousand disapprovals in his heart, but this was the sect master's personal order, he had to do it no matter what, with a lot of helplessness, the disciple finally left with the snow-white beads.

"It's not good, you see, the people of the Holy Spirit Sect are going to make small moves!" Because of the deliberate precautions of the people of the Holy Spirit Sect, the people of the Xinglan Sect could not hear their conversation, but they could still see the small movements of the sect master of the Holy Spirit Sect, at this time, a disciple exclaimed.

"I don't know what they're going to do?" Su Shan's situation is a little better now, and he can stand alone without relying on the support of others, so he refused the help of others at this time, and he also frowned at this moment, looking at the disciple who was assigned by Qu Hongwen on the other side, and muttered worriedly.

Lin Haoxue and He Yi'an naturally saw Qu Hongwen's small movements on the other side, but they couldn't guess what they were going to do for a while, so they glanced at each other, no one spoke, but tacitly turned their eyes to Xie Lao, who had a grim face and didn't say a word.

When they saw Xie Lao's expression, they had a bad feeling in their hearts, their expressions were so grim, as if they were annoyed, and they seemed to be unwilling.

"Old Xie, could it be that they are really going to make it bad?" Lin Haoxue's heart also sank slightly, and she asked.

"Yes, girl," Old Xie glanced at Lin Haoxue, his expression was still serious, but he had to answer Lin Haoxue's questions, "Now the people of the Holy Spirit Sect are indeed doing evil, but, I regret to tell you, we have no way to stop it, and we don't even have a position to blame each other!"

"Why don't you have a position?" one of the disciples of the Xinglan Sect said angrily, "Now, it is clear that the Holy Spirit Sect is competing with our Xinglan Sect, it should be fair and just, they are playing tricks and making some small moves here, we naturally have a position to reprimand them, at least, we must also expose it." ”

"You're wrong!" After a pause, Xie Lao didn't answer anymore, as if he didn't hear it, because this was He Yi'an's answer, "This is not a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy, but we can't say anything, because no one can say that what they did is wrong, even if we know that we can't say anything if we don't break the rules." ”

"Why?" the disciple still felt angry, and blurted out a rhetorical question.

"Just look at it. He Yi'an glanced at him lightly and said casually.

As a result, everyone stopped talking, but several people from the Xinglan Sect looked at the disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect opposite without blinking, watching his movements, trying to figure out what he wanted to do.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Haoxue and the others all felt that after Qu Hongwen sent that disciple, he glanced at the people on the side of Xinglan Sect intentionally or unintentionally, and that appearance seemed to be provocative. What exactly is being provoked? No one guessed.

The doubts in their hearts flashed, but Lin Haoxue and the others couldn't think about it at all, and all of them focused on that disciple.

I saw that after listening to Qu Hongwen's instructions, the disciple took the things that Qu Hongwen handed over to him and left the camp of the Holy Spirit Sect, and kept heading towards the Mohe River over there, along the way, he never looked back, came to the river of Mohe, hesitated slightly, and seemed to hesitate, however, at the next moment, he suddenly threw the things in his hand out and threw them towards the surface of the Mohe.

When that thing was thrown out by him, Lin Haoxue didn't know if others found anything, but she found with sharp eyes that there was a light in the disciple's hand that was thrown out along with the thing, and the light was vaguely familiar, as if it was surging with the breath of life.

However, for a while, she didn't think about what it was, so she could only continue to watch.

The surface of the Mohe River is calm and waveless.

Yes, when the disciple threw something out of the lake, there was no sound, it was surprisingly quiet, and there was not even a little ripple, as if nothing should have appeared, calm to the point of horror, this should not be the reaction that something should have when it fell on the water.

No, no, there was still a reaction.

Lin Haoxue looked carefully and finally found out. As the thing was thrown, on the other side of the Mohe, the water that was originally boiling and churning gradually calmed down, and gradually, there was no movement, as if nothing had appeared.

The surface of the lake where the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect threw out things was not the same as the original churning river, but there was no reaction when it was time to react, and there was a reaction when there should be a reaction. After a closer look, Lin Haoxue found that the entire Mohe River seemed to be wrapped in a very light transparent light mask.

It is this thin layer of transparent light mask that seals all the water of the Mohe River, or rather, it is simply isolating the water of the Mohe River from the current battlefield.

"Now, you understand, right?" Xie Lao's deep voice came out again, clearly with some annoyance and helplessness that Lin Haoxue could hear.

"Understood. All the disciples in the Xinglan Sect replied in unison.

How could this not be understood? They could see clearly, with that disciple's action, Liu Changqing in the center of the competition venue was clearly at a disadvantage again, this was clearly a trick of the Holy Spirit Sect, they closed the little connection between the river of Mohe and Liu Changqing on the riverside, that is, canceled Liu Changqing's temporary advantage, although it could not be isolated for a long time, but in a short period of time, it was completely enough.

At least, in this game, Liu Changqing is doomed.

"The people of the Holy Spirit Sect are really despicable!" the disciples of the Xinglan Sect were indignant one by one, accusing. However, apart from verbally scolding each other, they were helpless, because no one could say that the Holy Spirit Sect's actions had broken the rules, and there was no such thing in the rules of the competition.