But soon Mo Ghost came back to his senses, after all, he had existed in this world for so long, and his concentration was naturally very comparable.

Mo Ghost said: "It's just a shell, you know better than anyone if I'm a child or not." After that, Qi Ziyuan, who looked at Qi Ziyuan, who was still not leaving, frowned directly and said, "Don't go?"

"Is there an apprentice like you?" Qi Ziyuan pretended to sigh: "It's not easy to accept an apprentice who is so fierce, no one believes it, alas!"

In the eyes of Ghost Mo, Qi Ziyuan was used to pretending, if Qi Ziyuan hadn't pretended to be a master, he wouldn't have believed that Qi Ziyuan had come here so much. I still remember that Qi Ziyuan stood on a high place and looked at him compassionately like a god descending from heaven and said: "If you go on like this, you all have to dissipate, but you are willing to go with me, I am willing to swear to Heaven that I will not hurt you." "Immortal cultivators pay a lot of attention to oaths, and he was indeed about to reach the point of desperation at the beginning, so he followed Qi Ziyuan to the Porphyry Sect.

Where did you think that Qi Ziyuan's unfathomable appearance was just pretending, in fact, he was simply sick! Not to mention the bad problems of his body, he always did some things that Mo Ghost felt inexplicable, which was simply incomprehensible.

Mo Ghost said impatiently: "The identity of master and apprentice is just to hide people's eyes and ears, and I have never been your apprentice." ”

When Qi Ziyuan heard Mo Ghost say this, he suddenly got up, he was still drinking tea in the last second, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Mo Ghost, almost face to face.

Qi Ziyuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Oh? Then what do you say is our relationship?"

As if the words in his ear made Mo Ghost involuntarily take a step back, and said with a straight face: "You saved me, and I will repay your kindness, but it's just a creditor relationship, I want to cultivate, don't send it!"

Qi Ziyuan was obediently pushed out of the door by Mo Ghost, looking at Mo Ghost's expressionless face with reddish ear tips hanging on both sides, he felt very interesting, and quipped: "The mortal world says that the grace of saving lives is promised by body, Mo Ghost, are you willing?"

Mo Ghost's hand shuddered when he closed the door, almost clasping his fingers, and said indignantly: "Isn't there another sentence that the grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, and you can only pay it back as a cow and a horse in the next life?" After speaking, he closed the door with a "bang", not looking at Qi Ziyuan's face outside.

"Haha. Qi Ziyuan smiled happily: "The next time you are a teacher, I will definitely go to cheer you on, and the next time you don't take care of your body and hurt yourself, I don't mind helping you destroy this body that causes you pain." ”

Hearing Qi Ziyuan's words, Mo Ghost closed his eyes helplessly, he wanted to say that he didn't want Qi Ziyuan to watch him play at all, but in the end he didn't say it, because he knew that no matter what he said, as long as Qi Ziyuan wanted to go, he couldn't stop it, and he didn't bother to talk to Qi Ziyuan, which was annoying. Touching the sword wound on his face, which was already faint and almost invisible, Mo Ghost sighed, he felt that this body was quite good when he used it, it was a pity to destroy it, it seems that he should use it carefully in the future, while thinking about it, Mo Ghost also felt that Qi Ziyuan was inexplicable, wasn't it just a small wound? It is necessary to threaten himself like this?

As soon as the cultivator settles down, it is as if a mortal is asleep, there is no feeling of time slipping, and two days pass in the blink of an eye.

This is the third game of the game, after the first two rounds, there are less than 500 people left, it stands to reason that there should not be only such a small number left, but the last round of the game is too intense, although five wins and two, but some of the five people are left with only one person in the end, there are also two defeats, and although the victory but the injury is too serious to come, in the end there are only more than 400 people left to participate in the third game.

That is, from now on, the competition began to formalize, and the number of people watching the battle was several times higher than in the past, and even the elder-level figures of various factions came, as well as the old monsters who came to cheer for their own disciples, yes! Qi Ziyuan also belongs to the category of old monsters!

For the fairness of the game, this time it is no longer the person in charge of the game who randomly arranges the opponent of the game, but the public lottery decision, under the gaze of many people who have cultivated to the depths, it is impossible to do tricks and feet in the lottery, and the people who draw lots are also representatives of the ten major sects who take turns to draw a lot, and then two people with similar numbers compete, and it is still forty-nine rings at the same time.

When Ghost Mo arrived, the competition venue was already crowded, and half of the lottery on the high platform had been drawn, just when he wanted to find a corner where no one was to doze off, Yang Mulan suddenly saw him in the crowd, so naturally Yang Mulan walked over.

"Uncle Shi. Yang Mulan saluted.

"......" Mo Ghost nodded in agreement, and his eyes turned to find that Luo Mumu was actually not there.

As if he understood Mo Gui's puzzled eyes, Yang Mulan said: "Senior Brother Luo met Brother Jindan in the last game, although he also won a place in the end, but his injury was too serious, and he couldn't be completely healed in two or three days, so his master didn't allow him to compete anymore, and now he is being ordered by his master to lie in bed to recuperate." ”

Mo Ghost: "......"

Thinking that he thinks that he is a person who is moody and invisible, how can one or two of them know what he is thinking?

Just as Mo Ghost was thinking about how to get rid of Yang Mulan and hide in the corner to doze off, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Oh my God, who did I see?"

"It's Qi Shangxian!"

"Don't you be dazzled, what kind of character is Qi Shangxian, how can you come to see our people's petty fights?"

"It's true, you see!"

"It's really Qi Shangxian!"

"So handsome!"

"How did Qi Shangxian come here?"

"Qi Shangxian, you are the person I admire the most!"

"Qi Shangxian, please accept me as an apprentice! I don't ask for anything, just be an outer disciple!"

"Qi Shangxian, I'm going to be your furnace!"

"Qi Shang Immortal ......"

“......”

Looking at Qi Ziyuan, who was dressed in white and fell flutteringly on the seat of the high platform, with an indifferent and mysterious look on his face, and then looked at the people in the audience who were still holding the real person shelf just now, but now they were moving, Mo Ghost quietly moved a step, and then moved another step, he had a hunch that if he didn't leave here, I was afraid that something very bad would happen.

Yang Mulan was much more indifferent than the others, after all, he was in the Porphyry Kun Sect and because of his master's relationship, he had seen Qi Ziyuan several times, so although he also admired Qi Ziyuan, he was already able to control this mood very well, and naturally he found out at the first time of Mo Ghost's action.

Looking at Ghost Mo, who was quietly moving with his back to Qi Ziyuan, Yang Mulan was puzzled: "Uncle Mo, where are you going?"

Mo Ghost's back stiffened, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, I'll pee, pee." ”