In Feng Tianjue's opinion, the Great Elder had gone through a process before, deliberately delaying the responsibility of finding the evil spirit master again and again, and delayed the implementation, anyway, it was the East Coast that had the most disciples at that time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you want to say who has the greatest impact, it is undoubtedly the Yuqing Sect Master, Long Prison Zhong can't wait for the Yuqing Sect Master to be forced to step down, so how can he care.

But now?

Feng Shui took turns, such a big thing happened on the west bank, and it hit the eyebrows of the Great Elder head-on, and it was finally his turn to be anxious......

"Everyone, be quiet, let us suppress the endless grief in our hearts first, and I believe that the Great Elder will definitely be able to give us a satisfactory explanation this time!"

Feng Tianjue was also extremely cunning, and when Long Prison Zhong left, he hurriedly spoke out with a regretful face to manipulate the general trend, and by the way, he did not forget to give the other party a stone.

Looking around, all the elders had different expressions, not knowing what was going on in their hearts, but they all tacitly closed their mouths with the grieving and angry disciples.

"Yes, the Great Elder has already gone to investigate, so don't worry!" Then, after the withered old man standing on the left side of the wind and sky pretended to sigh, he hurriedly echoed.

"Next, ......, please ask the thirty inner disciples who have entered the hall to get ready quickly!" The old man on the right was even more direct, and said with a rather indifferent expression: "The second round of the draw will be held as usual!" ”

Grieved?

Only fools grieve!

The disciples who died this time are all evil spirit masters, others may not know, but the three giants who are the approvers in person, can they not know?

"Here, Elder!" Immediately, the thirty inner disciples under the dueling arena all handed over the ranking tokens in their hands to an elder in the center of the large disc.

"First of all, remember, one person can only draw a lot once! Then, your one-on-one competition will be more fierce this time, and you must not be careless! ”

The presiding elder below was quite responsible, and after patiently admonishing everyone, he waved his hand and slowly summoned the silver screen from yesterday.

However, unlike yesterday's clear and dazzling, the color of this silver screen is not very dark, but slightly illusory, which barely makes people able to see the content presented on it.

"Legendary powerhouse......!?"

In the ordinary audience, the man in Tsing Yi sat with two fat and thin disciples, and when he saw the old man below waving his hand to lead this scene, a trace of surprise floated in his eyes.

These three people are Feng Ling, Zhu Bu Fat, and Gou Bu Thin, they have the privilege of having a bye today, so they don't have to participate in the top 20 screenings in the second round.

The first three groups of byes are a total of eight people, plus the last champion Cheng Ye, who continues to have a bye, invisibly took up nine places in the "top 20".

In other words, the thirty inner disciples who were drawing lots off the field were going to compete fiercely for the remaining eleven places.

Eleven is more than thirty, and the probability of them successfully entering the top twenty is pitifully low, accounting for only about thirty percent, which is still not in the case of Xu Peng, Ke Wei and the blood five.

Not bad! Under the mutual stumbling against each other, Xu Peng and Ke Wei, who killed the red-eyed, failed to obtain the qualification for a bye in the end.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree!

Simply, at that time, many inner disciples, because of Xu Peng's "murderous reputation", only a few people who were exhausted were very lucky to survive.

"Boss, where is the evil spirit master hiding? Overnight, so many classmates suddenly died next to him, and it was scary to think about it......! ”

The thin disciple sighed very much, with a lingering palpitation in his eyes. According to the grapevine: Among the inner disciples who died yesterday, there was one person whose cultivation was at the peak of the middle of the seventh turn!

The cultivation realm of Zhu Bufat and the others was also in the seventh turn, and the evil spirit master killed dozens of inner disciples overnight, and successfully evaded the detection of the management elders.

Naturally, an important piece of information was revealed to everyone: the murderer was at least, the eighth turn cultivator was a high-level ghost spirit master!

"Don't worry, do what you have to do! The evil spirit master made such a big disturbance this time, and the sect master ordered a strict investigation, thinking that he would not dare to come out and harm people again for the time being! ”

When Feng Ling heard this, he knew what the other party was worried about, so he lightly opened his mouth to comfort him, but he deliberately did not answer the sentence "Do you know".

Because to a certain extent, the evil spirit master in the other party's mouth is himself, but it is not the whole story.

Yesterday, Feng Ling went from the west bank to the east coast, and most of the time during this period was used to forcibly force the evil spirit master to confess to his comrades, but no matter how much Feng Ling bothered to torture, the effect was unsatisfactory.

After these evil spirit master disciples were brainwashed, when they were tortured to extract confessions to the critical point, they either committed suicide by taking poison or biting their tongues to commit suicide, anyway, none of them had a complete explanation, and almost most of them were talking nonsense.

However, there was also a somewhat funny thing that happened during this period. After the last evil spirit master on the east coast was killed, it was already a daily morning retreat time.

With the smaller raindrops, when passing by the courtyard of Zhu Bufat and the two, he saw a faint light coming from inside, Feng Ling wanted to see if the two who got up early were cultivating hard, and immediately sneaked into the courtyard.

I saw that the two were meditating cross-legged on the bed, and a dark kerosene lamp was lit next to the old-fashioned small wooden table in front of the window.

Seeing this scene for the first time, Feng Ling was very relieved, after all, this daily morning repair was a rule set by himself for Ling Weiyun to clone and set for the two of them.

Just as Feng Ling nodded with satisfaction, he just turned around and took two steps, ready to dodge away, but unexpectedly, two very rhythmic voices came from the room of the two!

Snoring......!?

Turning around and looking inside, the two of them seemed to be a different person, with a long harass.

At this moment, Feng Ling's smile froze, his mood became heavy, and his face was very ugly, just as he decisively put on the black cloth again, the oil lamp in the room was strangely extinguished......

Next, no one knows what happened!

"Senior brother, how can you ask the boss such a question? Aren't you slandering that the boss is an evil spirit master? ”

After speaking, the corners of Zhu Bufat's eyes trembled slightly, and he secretly looked at the man in Tsing Yi with a hint of awe that he had never had.

The main thing is that this time in the courtyard, the man in black who taught him "bad junior brother" left a deep impression on him!

"Uh......!? No, no, I just asked out of speculation, I want to hear the boss's opinion, boss, don't get me wrong! ”

The thin disciple hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, in the past, the two of them only had respect for Feng Ling, and there was no fear, but at this moment, the strangeness in the eyes of the slightly chubby disciple was naturally vaguely noticed.

"Shh~......, the game is on!"

The man in Tsing Yi made a silent action, and then, thirty figures in the field accompanied each other in pairs, and jumped onto a stone platform suspended in the air.

Originally, Feng Ling and the three of them successfully had a bye, and today they could stay at home and not come, just like the others in the situation, and it was without his competition that Feng Yuqing and a few other core disciples who were more familiar with him would not be bothered.

However, due to the fact that Zhu Bufat and the two are still lacking in combat experience, they need to understand and analyze other people's moves, and in addition, there is a little bit of a situation in that matter.

Finally, on reflection

Feng Ling is here!