Obviously it was at the scene, but Xiaomi forgot for a while that you could watch real people.

But she also noticed Xiao Ming's gaze, reluctantly came back to her senses, turned her head, opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything useful.

In the end, he could only sigh and shake his head, and said meaningfully: "No wonder he has been wearing a mask since he was preparing for the war before."

Xiao Ming also smiled knowingly.

With the improvement of cultivation, the monk will gradually remove the impurities in the body, and the monk with spiritual power always has a unique temperament, so most of the skin looks better than the average person.

This is why many people have the illusion that "monks are all looking for them based on their appearance".

A few days ago, many photos of monks flowed out, and after seeing so many heavenly prides just now, everyone felt that their appetite had been quickly raised.

However, looking at Ji Linxing, who was closing his eyes and breathing in the camera at this moment, everyone felt that they were naïve.

His mask had been broken in half by Zhen Wuli before, and his entire exposed face was not spared, he was extremely injured, and he was covered in blood and couldn't see his face.

But in order to treat his injuries, he didn't know who had taken off his mask.

The wounds on his face have also healed, and most of the blood has been wiped away, revealing a delicate and perfect face.

On the white skin like jade, there are still dots of red blood left, like red plums falling on the snow, suddenly adding some brightness and fragility.

Even if his eyes are still closed, he can see from the eyebrows and bones that the appearance is so delicate that it does not look like a real person, and every part of it seems that the creator has worked hard for a long time, and it is natural.

Even when everyone just looked at it, they began to feel that the words that had just ridiculed him were very abrupt.

At this time, Ji Linxing opened his eyes.

The camera is also very intimate, and it immediately got closer, and a very impactful face was in front of the camera.

The beauty who was originally indistinguishable from the male and female, the moment her eyes opened, she was determined to be Lingran, and the bright color of her entire face was instantly suppressed.

His eyes are narrow and cold, probably because of his attributes, and his dark eyes always make people feel hazy and covered with a very light layer of green.

However, the tail of the eyes bent downward, Yingying with some natural gentleness, coupled with the monk's unique spiritual charm, neutralized into a strange sense of amazement, like the morning breeze carrying the morning glow.

Like a young god who has fallen into the mortal dust, it is clean and inviolable.

[Backstreet Flower Tail: "I forgot what I was here for......]

[Be a monk for a day and ring the bell for a day: "With this face, what kind of bicycle do you need!"] 】

[Brilliant Galaxy: "Just now I thought he was boasting, but now I only think he is humble, really humble." 】

Where is he so simple as "good-looking"? There are hundreds of good-looking people, but he is undoubtedly beautiful.

[Sealing the dust: "Mom, I'm in love!" 】

[Beacon 3000: "Don't think about it upstairs, you've already got the certificate with me!" 】

Just when everyone was still immersed in amazement, Ji Linxing also finished breathing and stood up.

Ji Hongzhi, who had just treated him, said something to him, and then he felt out a mask out of nowhere, and handed it to him slowly, frowning enough to kill a fly.

The latter glanced at it with disgust, and then honestly brought it on, instantly covering the stunning face.

[There is a cat uncle at home! ：「？？！ This old man, woo woo, why!" 】

[Zero seal: "No grievances, no hatred, take my happiness!" Old man Ji, are you jealous!" 】

"Cough, cough, cough—" Xiao Ming was choked by his own saliva now, "I forgot to say it just now, Old Man Ji, it's Ji Linxing's grandfather, dear!"

It makes sense for grandpa to ask his grandson to wear a mask and not be so ostentatious.

[Crowd: "??? Don't say it sooner! Is it too late to withdraw?" 】

[Linxing ⭐: "Grandpa, look at me!!" Grandfather!

I'm your long-lost granddaughter-in-law!" 】

Good guys, there are always people who are more accepting than ordinary people.

Suddenly, the barrage turned into a bunch of shouting grandpa and recognizing relatives.

Seeing that the style of painting gradually deviated from the game, it became the scene of a large-scale paranoia attack.

Xiao Ming hurriedly coughed a few times: "Don't be like this, you have to be restrained, otherwise the live broadcast room may be shut down!"

「……」

「？？？」

[Say, "Shut up!"] 】

[Lin Canghai: "I converge!" 】

[Sunset Su Ying: "Please, don't close!] Don't turn it off!" 】

There are all old surfers present, most of them are rebellious, if they are in other live broadcast rooms, they are told by the anchor to be more restrained, they will definitely turn around and leave.

But Xiao Ming's words are really threatening.

After all, the whole network is the only live broadcast room that can access the information of the Lingwu Bureau, and now there is more temptation of "beauty", and everyone wants to stay for a while.

So I could only forcefully pull the topic back to the game.

[Navy: "That...... Where did you go?" 】

[Love and hate: "Let's compare, let's play, who should be in the next game?" 】

"In the next game, the other party will send someone first." Xiaomi has a job and has long returned to normal, so it naturally began to explain at this moment, "The current situation should be far beyond their expectations, the three young talents have been defeated, and they can no longer play according to the rules."

"In Zhen Wuli's generation, it should be that he will not fight again, because our peers on our side are far superior to them, if they want to compete at this level, they have no chance of winning, and Zhen Wuli has just admitted defeat, so it can simply prove this."

"And in their group, there are two new generation monks who are on a par with Akata, who have been sitting in the spectator seats. So in the third game, there is a high probability, one of those two young people should be sent out."

Everyone was quickly attracted by Xiaomi's explanation, and most people thought that her analysis was not wrong, so they began to analyze who they would send to play.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred-

First of all, in the camera, Shen Mingzhi, Ji Hongzhi, Jiang Kunli and others, who have always been calm and relaxed, suddenly stood up like frightened birds, and their expressions were unprecedentedly dignified.

Behind them, the many monks who had been sitting behind them in the Huaguo Viewing Area also stood up immediately, and their bodies were quickly covered with glittering spiritual light, and they instantly entered a state of preparation!

These people are equivalent to Huaguo's Dinghai Shenshen Needle in this competition, and their reaction is so big that it suddenly makes people feel uneasy.

And their eyes all fell on the viewing area of country R-

The camera quickly moved over, and over there, all the people who came from country R this time were actually kneeling in the direction of an empty person next to them.

Without exception, they all knelt on the ground with respectful expressions, and kept repeating something in their mouths.

[Infinite Exploding Chicken: "They seem to be saying congratulations...... Something welcome." 】

Anyone can sense that something is not quite right.

The barrage was asking what was going on, and the two looked at each other, not in a hurry to speak, but they both saw some solemnity in each other's eyes.

The worst they expected would have happened sooner.

And with the sudden panic and fear of everyone, in the camera, in the direction of country R's kneeling, about half a meter above the ground, a man's figure suddenly appeared like ink smudge!

He was dressed in a white-gold moire brocade robe, with a clear jade pendant around his waist, holding a rocking fan, and his black hair was tied up with a gilt crown.

is different from the painting style of everyone present, he seems to be a noble son from ancient times, and his noble temperament makes people dare not look directly.

He hung in the air, and glanced down at the people of the R country who were kneeling on the ground: "Zhen Wuli, this god said that there is no big thing not to disturb, you had better give this god a reasonable explanation."

His cold and indifferent voice did not carry any strength, but it was like a mountain cracking

Like the sea, it fell completely into everyone's ears, and then stirred people's stomachs upside down.

Even those high-ranking monks present couldn't help but turn pale, and those with lower cultivation levels trembled like chaff.

Shen Mingzhi and several people worked together to quickly build a more solid protection on the side of Huaguo, which barely resisted the divine power that was intruding on people's hearts.

Everyone in the live broadcast, even through the camera, some of them were inevitably affected, dizzy and tinnitus.

However, they did not have time to pay attention to this, because everyone had heard the man's unintentional self-proclaim.

This god –

Enduring the surging nausea and pain, the barrage began to ask questions frantically.

[-Guaguagua: "God?? What do you mean? Did I hear me wrong?" 】

[Eight Thousand Miles Road: "Homophones? Or did I just learn that there are immortal cultivators, and I want to tell me that there really is a god?" 】

All the attention was on this problem for a while.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not hide it, and Xiaomi and the two couldn't help but be stunned.

But fortunately, the command staff behind the micro headphones worn by the two were still very calm and steady.

The two watched the anxious and panicked barrage while listening to the arrangement behind the headphones.

Soon, Xiaomi's calm voice sounded in the live broadcast room: "You don't need to panic, this matter is also within the scope of preparation of the Lingwu Bureau, about this 'god', we will definitely explain it to you openly and honestly." But now the occasion is not right, so please be patient and read on!"

Everyone obviously didn't expect to get such a positive answer, but they got an open and honest assurance, and they barely settled down for a while.

Seeing that the barrage was finally no longer so crazy and frightened, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

R country view war zone.

At this moment, Zhen Wuli had already finished talking about the situation with trembling, and then kowtowed a few more times: "Divine Venerable is angry! But the stakes are too great for us to afford! I can only ask you to help us!"

The man's eyes showed disgust, and he ruthlessly kicked away Zhen Wuli, who was about to pull his robe: "Four games, four losses, are you embarrassed?"

Zhen Wuli was kicked to the ground, but he had no intention of resisting, so he could only quickly kneel down again, and fell deep on the ground, not daring to say a word.

The man snorted, then turned around in mid-air, looked at Shen Mingzhi and the others who were like a great enemy, and chuckled:

"I'll give you two choices, now admit defeat, I'll spare your life."

Shen Mingzhi and the others reacted like stress, and their bodies quickly gushed out a rich body protection aura.

The man only moved his head slightly, and the eyes that fell on them were as indifferent as looking at ants: "How?"

"What about the second option?" Ji Hongzhi was in the best condition of all of them, but he also summoned almost all the strength in his body to be able to ask this sentence slowly.

However, hearing this, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth faded.