After the cultivators reach a certain realm, they no longer need to eat, and the disciples with low cultivation also eat the Bigu Pill, even if they eat something occasionally, because they eat spiritual things, they will not produce impurities and do not need to excrete, so they ...... There are no toilets in the whole Porkun pie!

Ghost Mo was obviously perfunctory, Yang Mulan didn't break it, stopped and didn't follow, remembering that he had overheard the conversation of other disciples before, looking at the majestic Qi Shangxian on the high platform, he turned his head to look at Ghost Mo's back, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Qi Ziyuan sat on the high seat with an indifferent expression, and responded concisely to the people who came forward to talk, they are the highest place in the competition area, and the strength and status of the people sitting here are the top existences in the current cultivation realm, but they are not higher than Qi Ziyuan, so although some people seem to have a higher status than Qi Ziyuan, the cultivation realm is a place that speaks by strength, so no one is dissatisfied because of Qi Ziyuan's love and ignorance.

Seeing that Qi Ziyuan didn't want to speak at all, gradually no one bothered him anymore.

Qi Ziyuan was naturally happy and leisurely, on the surface, he still had a mysterious appearance of a master, but in fact, his divine sense was all on Mo Ghost.

His consciousness has been following Mo Ghost, seeing that Mo Ghost actually sneaked in the corner to sleep with his eyes closed before the game, a small golden butterfly flew over slowly, turned around a few times and finally stopped on the tip of Mo Ghost's nose, Mo Ghost obviously felt it, he moved the tip of his nose, but the little butterfly seemed to be a little bold, and actually did not fly away, and Mo Ghost did not act again after that, and let the butterfly stop at the tip of his nose.

So there was such a scene in Qi Ziyuan's mind, the handsome man casually leaned under the tree, put his two arms under his head as pillows, crossed his legs, lazily basking in the warm sun, the existence of the little butterfly made the man more playful and cute, although this word is not suitable for men, but Qi Ziyuan now feels in his mind that this kind of Mo ghost is really more rare and cute than usual, with a little vitality, just like when Mo ghost was still alive as a human before.

The softness in Qi Ziyuan's eyes had not yet bloomed, and the warm picture in his mind was suddenly covered with blood, and his eyes instantly became cold.

The people around felt the change in Qi Ziyuan's momentum, and they all calmed down, it was not that they were afraid of Qi Ziyuan, but they just didn't want to upset him, and no one wanted to provoke a sword cultivation madman for no reason.

Yes, in private, these old bones all call Qi Ziyuan a sword cultivator maniac, the origin of this title has actually been around for a long time, but now only they know it, how did this title come about? Have you ever seen a fool who went to single-handedly pick out a demon sect? Qi Ziyuan went, and not only went but also destroyed that sect! Although everyone in the Demon Dao deserves to die, it is still chilling to slaughter people all over the house by one person, the key is that at that time, Qi Ziyuan did not have the cultivation like now, and the Demon Dao Sect was also considered a medium sect, so he was killed by Qi Ziyuan with one person and one sword, and the corpses were piled up as high as a hill, and after that, he himself only had half a breath left, or did the Porphyry Sect spend a lot of effort to save his life. No one knows why he suddenly ran to destroy the sect, but he succeeded, and at the same time he was promoted from fool to madman.

No one wants to provoke a madman for no reason, especially if this madman is very powerful.

Qi Ziyuan naturally noticed the change in the atmosphere around him, he forced himself to stop thinking about the picture that made him desperate, closed his eyes, looked at the quiet sleeping Mo Ghost, and recited the meditation mantra in his heart, and gradually his bloodthirsty heart calmed down.

The past has passed, and the debts that should be collected have been collected, so we should not be clinging to it.

With the draw completed, the competition officially began.

There were more than 400 people in total, and forty-nine rings competed at the same time, and it was almost five or six rounds before it could be over, so Mo Ghost, who had been pretending to sleep after the game officially began, walked to the venue.

As soon as he arrived at the venue, he received the transmission that Qi Ziyuan asked him to pass, Mo Ghost frowned, hesitated a few times, and finally moved towards Qi Ziyuan unwillingly.

The people sitting on the high platform were all monks who had cultivated to a high level, and some ordinary monks didn't even dare to look at this side, but Mo Ghost's posture as he walked over was very calm, this was not what he pretended, in fact, he was really not nervous, to put it mildly, he didn't take anyone other than Qi Ziyuan in his eyes at all.

However, the necessary etiquette still has to be done, which is also to avoid more trouble.

first bowed to everyone, although this salute looked very perfunctory, but no one cared, and then bowed to Qi Ziyuan and said, "Master." ”

"Come here. Qi Ziyuan's indifferent and ethereal voice sounded.

Although Qi Ziyuan said very calmly, Mo Ghost still felt the pleasure in these three words, and he was sure that Qi Ziyuan called him over to see what he was unwilling to do and had to do.

Ghost Mo walked over and stood behind Qi Ziyuan, of course, in the past, Ghost Mo glared at Qi Ziyuan fiercely in a corner that others couldn't see, in exchange for the banter in Qi Ziyuan's eyes.

In this world, there are people who love to belittle people, of course, there are people who praise people, and Xiuzhen people are no exception.

"This is the little apprentice of Qi Shang Immortal Collection, right? The deity remembered that he hadn't been in the house for a long time, and it was remarkable to be able to enter the top five hundred unscathed. The person who spoke had a faint smile and a soft expression, giving the impression that he was telling the truth.

Mo Ghost looked at the ornament on the man's waist, it was not from the Porphyry Kun sect, but he didn't know which sect it was, because he never cared about this.

Qi Ziyuan nodded to the man to admit his words, and in the eyes of others, his attitude was full of arrogance.

Mo Ghost saw that the person's face was no longer good-looking, after all, he was praising himself, and it was not good for the family to lose face, so he saluted and said: "Thank you Miao Zan, it is just a fluke to be able to pass the test." ”

Although the man was not very happy, he also went down the steps, and after a few more pleasant compliments, he said no more.

I thought that things would pass like this, but I didn't expect that there would always be people who stir up trouble and find others unhappy regardless of the occasion or place.

I only heard a voice with a strange tone: "It's true that the entry is not long enough, but it's hard to say whether you have the strength or not." The person who suddenly spoke up pretended to whisper to the person next to him: "I heard my apprentice say that this person can win because of a sneak attack!"