Chapter 187: The Ghost Lingers

After this competition, you can rest for three days.

Ye Mingyuan and Ye Mingxuan could no longer participate.

Because the two were eliminated outside the sixty.

As soon as the spirit appeared, the people in the stands looked over.

What happened three days ago and that night three days ago had spread throughout the imperial capital.

Everyone knows that the current Ye family and the Bai family are completely out of order.

Therefore, the people of the Bai family were a little uncomfortable when they saw Fu Ling appear.

The royal family also knows about the Bai family.

At this time, the prince saw Fu Ling appear, and vaguely felt that Fu Ling was looking at him, but when he looked over, he found that Fu Ling's gaze had been on the young man named Feng Zhuo beside him.

The two didn't know what to say, but a light smile appeared on Fu Ling's originally cold face, looking very gentle.

When the prince looked at them from Fu Ling, Shen Huaisang was also watching.

Bai Qingxue was eliminated when he was eighty people.

Looking at Fu Ling, who walked to the position and sat down, and then thought about Bai Qingxue, Shen Huaisang didn't feel good in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, it is more likely that Whirling is the Chosen Goddess, because she has the legendary light spirit root.

Pity......

Something had happened between him and Whirling, and it was impossible to do it again.

Just because Fu Ling isn't looking for trouble with the royal family now doesn't mean she won't be looking for it.

What happened in just three days made the royal family dare not act rashly, so they could only let Shen Huaisang rely on those people to back down to pull the ranking to the front, and did not dare to arrange anything else.

Because in today's Dongzhou, there is a Venerable of the Temple!

Shen Huaisang pursed his lips and turned his head to look at the Qing Zhi on the audience.

On the night that Qingzhi appeared in the Bai family, not only did he not hide his identity, but also took the initiative to explain his identity, three days was enough news to circulate, except for some students sitting in the back who didn't know, some people in front of him and the academy knew Qingzhi's identity just by listening to the discussion.

There was no one in the position where Qing Zhi was sitting, in front of him, left and right.

The reason is simple, anyone who sits there can feel the cold.

And the cold air is only in the front and back, left and right.

At first, the person who went to sit wanted to be close to Qingzhitao, so he gritted his teeth and endured, but Qingzhi didn't say a word the whole time, and he didn't even look at the person.

Of course, the man didn't speak for long, because the cold was too strong, his teeth chattered when he spoke, and he didn't last until five sentences, and the man left automatically.

After that everyone understood.

Qingzhi doesn't like people to touch him or sit in a position where they can touch him.

The huge viewing platform, the number of Qingzhi is the most eye-catching.

Qing Zhi sat in his position with a faint expression, and there was no change in his face.

After Fu Ling sat down, he also stared at Qing Zhi for a while.

For no other reason, I just think it's a little weird.

If Qing Zhi is because of the protection of important people of the Bai family, it is nothing, but now the Bai family is still participating in the competition are some recruited disciples, and there is no lineage, Bai Qingxue was eliminated in the last round.

Bai Jingheng was eliminated in the last round.

There is no Bai family's game today, even if Qing Zhi didn't know it at first, but sitting here and watching it for so long, he should know.

Now that you know, why didn't you leave?

Compared with the strangeness of Fu Ling, when Feng Zhuo saw Qing Zhi, the coldness in his purple eyes seemed to be able to freeze people.

It doesn't matter if I met it last night, but I met it again today, and the ghost is still gone.

Qing Zhi felt Feng Zhuo's gaze and raised his eyes to look in their direction.

The four eyes were facing each other, Qingzhi's expression was still the same, and his eyes were also very calm.

Feng Zhuo only glanced at it, then looked away, turned his head and smiled and talked to Fu Ling.