"Huh?"

With a wave of Yuan Hong's hand, the picture of the Xuanjing changed again, but it made several elders almost faint to the ground. The picture is very serene, and it should even be described as harmonious.

Hu Aniu and He Yifan both lay under a big tree and fell asleep, and it seemed that Lei Split couldn't wake up for a while. Looking at Gong Yue again, she sat down on the other side and practiced the Danjue, and had entered a realm of selflessness. There is also Fang Yi, who came and went and kept turning his palms, and kept muttering to himself: Extreme, extreme......

Wouldn't it? The little guys in the eighteenth group are too idle. Yuan Hong and several elders looked at each other, while Mu Chen and Ziyuan were so ashamed that they almost wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into, and these little guys didn't take the Xuanling Pagoda trial too seriously.

"Hmph! What else to say now? It's not that there is a problem with Xuantianlu, and the order of spirit beasts will fall from the sky? You see, the number on Xuantianlu has changed, and the number one has risen to ninety. Sect Master, in my opinion, the results of the eighteenth group will be cancelled, so that other disciples will not know and gossip in the future. Dongmen Fan's tone of speech at this time was finally hard, this was obviously a problem, and it was useless to oppose it.

"Wait!What about one more person in the eighteenth group? What about that ink pupil? He seems to be still in the Xuanling Pagoda, could the problem be with him?" This kid doesn't know what the origin is, and there is always an unspeakable mystery in his body. The last time the marrow cleansing pill and the Baidan recipe made Mu Chen smile and dream every night so far.

"Ink pupils?" Yuan Hong also immediately remembered that Mo Pupil, whose qualifications were extremely ordinary, but his cultivation speed was incomparably demonic, hurriedly unfolded his spiritual sense, and soon found it, and hurriedly locked the picture of the Xuanjing on Mo Pupil.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

When the picture switched to Mo Tong's body, Yuan Hong and the six elders couldn't help but exclaim. The ink pupil in the mirror was running fast with a large package in one hand. There was a faint blue light in the package, and it didn't need to be explained to know that it was a spirit beast order.

"How could he have so many spirit beast orders?" The result was what Mu Chen wanted to see the most, but when he really saw it, he felt that it was too outrageous. At most, the ink pupil is only a two-star Xuan Ling cultivator, and if he is still a person, it is impossible to collect so much.

Killing Ninety Spirit Beasts? In such a short period of time, it is not impossible for a two-star Xuanling disciple to hunt and kill more than twenty first-order spirit beasts a day on average. But the problem is that spirit beasts won't line up for Mo Tong to kill, it's already luck to find two or three spirit beasts a day, and twenty spirit beasts are impossible.

Snatching? This is even more unrealistic. Ninety spirit beast orders, how many opponents do you need to defeat?Besides, none of the disciples who can come to participate in the Xuanling Pagoda trial are weak. No matter how powerful Mo Tong is, how many can he suppress? It was precisely because of these that Mu Chen directly skipped this reason.

This is not, that is not, what the hell is going on? What has happened in the primary trial area in the past few days? A trace of doubt rose in Mu Chen's mind.

"Hmph! Do you still need to think about this? Mo Tong, this little guy must have taken advantage of the scuffle and picked up a big bargain on the side, he really took **** luck! You look at the direction he is running, it seems that he is not stupid, he knows how to go to the Contribution Hall to submit the spirit beast order. Dongmen Fan snorted coldly, but he was anxious for his disciple in his heart. If you really want Mo Tong to submit ninety spirit beast orders, it will be difficult to surpass the eighteenth group.

The Contribution Hall is a special building in the Xuanling Tower, and if someone can bring the Spirit Beast Order into the hall to deliver it, the Spirit Beast Order will not be snatched again.

It's a pity that Dongmen Fan didn't see the scene of Mo Tong frantically snatching the spirit beast order two days ago, otherwise he would just be in a hurry now.

"What's the **** luck? I'm afraid that your disciple wants to step on the ****, and the dog doesn't bother to pull it, right? Haha, this little guy has a future, as long as he submits the spirit beast order in his hand, he can sit firmly in the top three. Mu Chen glanced at Dongmen Fan with contempt, and he didn't know when it started, but the ink pupils became more and more pleasing to his eyes.

"Not necessarily! Look, at the entrance of the Contribution Hall! Bother the sect master, you lock the Xuanjing at the entrance of the Contribution Hall...... Huh, smart, smart! I'm afraid that the first place will be replaced by our apprentice Chi Jiang into their fifth group, twenty-nine plus ninety, that's one hundred and nineteen, ahaha......" When he saw clearly the five disciples guarding near the Contribution Hall, Fang Ming suddenly burst out laughing.

The reason is very simple, those five disciples are none other than his apprentice Chi Jiangcheng and their fifth group, which is currently the third place in the primary trial area. Among the five people, there is a three-star Xuanling, three two-star Xuanling and one one-star Xuanling, five people with such strength are guarding the ink pupil, which side wins in the end, Fang Ming didn't think about the result at all.

"Stupid, stupid, get back......" Mu Chen shouted, but unfortunately the voice didn't reach Mo Tong's ears at all, and Mo Tong still went straight to the Contribution Hall.

Ten miles! Eight miles...... One mile!

Mu Chen sighed helplessly, it seemed that there was no hope. This can't be blamed on Mo Tong, and Mo Tong can't know that there will be someone ambushed in front of the Contribution Palace. If you want to complain, you can complain that Chi Jiangcheng and a few of them are too cunning, and they actually intercepted and killed in front of the Contribution Palace.

If the voice can be transmitted to the primary trial area, Dongmen Fan also wants to pass on a message to his apprentices, don't hunt spirit beasts so honestly anymore, honest people will suffer. No matter who wins or loses, it is not what Dongmen Fan wants to see.

"Hehe, it seems that this year's primary trial area is quite exciting. Elder Lang Yan, which group do you think the first place in the Primary Trial Area will be?" Yuan Hong smiled faintly, without any expression on his face, and turned to ask Lang Yan beside him. Who won or lost in this Xuanling Pagoda trial, Yuan Hong didn't care.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many variables in the situation in this year's primary trial area, but I am more optimistic about the ninth group, the group of the East Gate Elder Disciples, after all, there is still a long time. Lang Yan thought about it and replied.

It's been a long time, and Dongmen Fan felt very comfortable when he heard this, and his heart was a lot more stable. That's right, it's only the fourth day, and it's not the time to tell the winners.

Yuan Hong smiled slightly, and asked Ziyun the same question.

"I think the 18th group has a better chance. I don't know why, the situation in front of me is quite unfavorable to Mo Tong, but Zi Yun still feels that it is Mo Tong who wins in the end. There is no basis for this, it is purely the feeling of purple rhyme.

"I also agree with Elder Ziyun. Without Yuan Hong asking, Mu Chen chose to support his apprentice without hesitation. Even if Mu Chen didn't even want to believe it, but for the sake of face, he couldn't care so much.

"If that's the case, why don't we gamble a few of us? I will press two hundred catties of blue spirit stones to bet on my apprentice's group to win in the end!Elder Mu Chen?Elder Dongmen?" Fang Ming secretly sneered at Mu Chen's Dongmen Fan and the two of them, the situation in front of him was very clear, and he said ruthlessly.

"Hmph! I'm afraid of you, I'll bet, I'll press my apprentice to win! However, I'm going to raise, and add two hundred catties of blue spirit stones. Elder Fang Ming, if you dare to accept it, why not gamble with you?" Mu Chen asked Fang Ming to be agitated, and he didn't care so much. Now it is not a question of winning or losing, but of the future.

"Haha, Elder Mu Chen, you are really confident! Add and raise, rummage through the box and cabinet, I still have four hundred catties of blue spirit stones. What about you, Elder Dongmen?" Fang Ming was afraid, the current situation was clearly given to him as a spirit stone, don't give it to him. Mu Chen is the Dan Master of Qingzong, except for the sect master, he is the richest here.