Chapter 32: The inside and the outside are not blended
The follow-up is not as cumbersome as imagined.
There are only twelve people left, and there is no need to engage in the 'Three Good Student Award Ceremony'.
When Tsuru Mingzi announced the start, twelve people jumped down from all directions and entered one after another.
Mu Qing didn't come out, standing in the back of Buzhong, sensing Mu Qing's thoughts, Buzhong's face darkened an octave.
Elder, shouldn't you protect the sect disciples at this time, he said in his heart, and glanced at Mu Qing sadly.
Mu Qingxin said, it's my business, I'm just going through the motions, and I'll end up if I solve Jiutingze, and then give him a thumbs up, signaling him to work hard and win glory for the sect.
As the twelve people entered and stood still, a faint transparent protective cover began to rise on the edge of the ring, and the energy gradually faded away, colliding in the dome, like an upside-down bowl.
Mu Qing looked left and right, and pointed to the ground: "How deep is the cover?" ”
"If nothing else, there should be hundreds of zhang." Buzhong shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
After all, the Heaven and Earth Conference has not been held for a long time, and this venue has not been used for many years.
Jiutingze's eyes were gloomy, staring at Mu Qing deadly, he still couldn't believe it, such a vast world, thousands of Daozhou, just met here?
It's really a bad fate that I cultivated in my previous life!
He was very worried, Mu Qing, the thief boy, poked out his own affairs, he could do it, he instigated the Demon King and the Demon Emperor to deal with the Jiuting family, he dared to say that he was not guilty?
Thinking in his heart, he looked around at the others, except for the White Emperor, who didn't seem to be a big threat, if he really wanted to talk about trouble, he was probably the girl of the Poison Sect.
Very unexpectedly, it was not the goddess who stood out from the Poison Sect this time, but the little-known ordinary Tianjiao.
According to the information of the investigation of the sect, she has been in the sect for just three years, and she has defeated seven or eight Tianjiao in succession, ranking among the top five of the Tianjiao list of the Poison Sect.
"Everyone, this time it's a competition for the Holy Son, although the big people outside didn't say it clearly, but everyone knows it, how about it? Negotiate an alliance? Faction confrontation? ”
This white-faced scholar, with red lips and white teeth, is always smiling, and he can't see any extravagance in a cloth shirt, and his temperament is not outstanding.
However, no one present despised him, if it is about strength, scholar Liu Qingfeng is probably a terrifying figure second only to the White Emperor.
"Faction confrontation?" The Divine Son of the Lei Sect is tall and tall, with a perennial body and dark skin, if it weren't for the thunder lines on his eyebrows, anyone would regard him as a person who overlords the sect.
The figure was too burly, and the arm muscles were thicker than the waist of an adult man.
Some people are familiar with Lei Zong, and the thunder pattern that glanced at his eyebrows always bloomed with silver brilliance, and he was extremely vigilant, this was in a state of accumulation.
"Faction confrontation?" The White Emperor stood in the southeast corner, with a disdainful face: "Only the weak need an alliance." ”
He was very arrogant, his demeanor and movements, especially the eyes of people, were contemptuous, like looking at ants.
But for his arrogance, half of them glared at him with displeasure in their eyes at most, and they didn't dare to do it easily.
This guy White Emperor, who got the secret book of martial arts, two months is enough to inherit incense for the family, he dares to say that he didn't get started? What's more, the qualifications of the White Emperor are not bad.
There are not a few people who have such thoughts with Emperor Bai, but Bu Zhong and Mu Qing, they are from the same sect, and their trust is much higher than that of others.
As things stand, they have a huge advantage, of course, if no one forms an alliance.
To tell the truth, the pride of this kid of the White Emperor really won my heart..... Mu Qing was secretly happy in his heart, this was right in his arms, and his eyes inadvertently looked at Jiutingze with murderous intent.
Jiu Tingze took a deep breath and said in his heart, it is really stronger than back then, and it is worthy of being the legendary Supreme One, and his cultivation talent and speed make people blush.
Liu Qingfeng saw that no one was willing to form an alliance, and his eyes fell on Mu Qing instead: "Everyone, the Martial Dao Sect has produced many talents this year, is it possible that anyone is sure that one will not succeed?" ”
The spearhead has been reversed, from what appears to be 'individual interests' to the level of 'collective interests'.
When this sentence was spoken, sure enough, the faces of several people present changed.
Because they have been "undefeated" for many years, they suddenly realized that here, they are not extraordinary.
Damn bookworms, just pick our side..... Bu Zhong glanced at Mu Qing as if he was nothing, he was very calm, and he was a little unusually calm.
"Is he worried too?" Step by step, it shouldn't be, right? Then, he began to revisit the situation on the field.
The Bazong is an ordinary Tianjiao, the Danzong and the Fengyun Sect, and the Di Qingzong are also not afraid, although the sword-wielding elders of the Guizong are powerful, they are not too outrageous, in addition, they are the Poison Sect and the Lei Sect, as well as the Yuhua Sect..... Well, it looks like we have a bigger chance of winning.
After thinking for a while, Bu Zhong suddenly doubled his confidence, and he appreciated himself even more, and he pitted the Divine Son of the Bazong in the second round, which was a wise decision.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel smug in his heart, but soon, a voice came from behind him: "Be careful of those who return to the sect." ”
"Huh?" Buzhong was a little puzzled, and looked over again with wary eyes.
This time, he felt a very different sense of oppression..... Damn, look away, Jiupin Danying!
In an inconspicuous corner, Jiu Tingze was not suppressing his strength, he was slowly releasing it, and after the people with extraordinary acuity sensed it, they were all shocked.
At the same time, people outside were also talking.
"Damn, it's outrageous for you to return to the sect! Jiupin Danying, why don't you put Sanqingjing in it. ”
Some people were dissatisfied, raising the banner of protest.
However, the protest was ineffective.
"Jiupin Dan Baby..... It's not a violation. "This is the elder of the Overlord Sect, and when he heard this, someone's head was smoking.
Judging from the rules, it is true that there is no violation, but you always combine the actual situation? Among them, who has a realm of more than seven grades?
"I suddenly felt that the sword-wielding elder of the Martial Dao Sect was sad and pitiful."
"Agreed."
"Echo +!"
Among the twelve people, his strength is the weakest, and he is the only one who has not stepped into the Danying level, and even compared with the weakest Danying, there is a big gap.
This is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, a rabbit entering a fox hole, a chicken rushing to pay New Year's greetings to the fox, and sprinkling cumin (secret book) on himself, desperately tempting them.
In the face of the suppression of the eyes of the high-level of other sects, the dead pigs of the people who returned to the sect were not afraid of boiling water, and they were obviously fully prepared.
In fact, people can also see the idea of returning to the sect, even if this sword-wielding elder of his own family does not win in the end, such as Buzhong, people like the White Emperor will definitely be hit hard.
In this way, the later things will probably be much easier, such as...... Reasonable forced palace!
Of course, this is just speculation, and if it is confirmed, the final result will definitely be rumor-mongering.
Rumors were discovered, and the prison traveled for a hundred years. No one does that, it's too risky.
There was already a lot of trouble outside, but inside it was peaceful, and some people were in a trance, who was participating in the third round?