"Amitopho, can't let me draw him!" Feng Nanjin became a Buddha on the spot, and prayed there, whoever draws this kind of person is unlucky.

The selection competitions over the years are two into one to select the top three as admission objects, but there are special circumstances, these various situations depend on what the invigilator means, but this time there are not many candidates, so no one knows what the situation is.

However, in the selection once every three years, it is still rare to see a big difference in cultivation like this, and generally speaking, it is a similar situation, and the highest is only the second level of Wuzun.

So not only Chu Si and them, but also the people present who just saw Leng Wushuang's move, they all prayed in their hearts not to be with him, because whenever they meet such a person, they will either die or die very miserably, anyway, it will be miserable.

"Actually, it's better to know yourself and your opponent, and you won't be defeated in a hundred battles, it's better than not knowing anything." Chu Si was originally an optimist, she didn't take him too seriously, just like Bai Jinyu said, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover up.

So a few people returned to the dark palace of Gu Yaoyao, and Feng Nanjin of course went to redeem his handsome and extraordinary image as soon as possible.

Chu Si and Bai Jinyu were discussing how to win with one blow, and even Bai Jinyu gave Chu Si the magic weapons that had been cultivated and upgraded in the past few days, and Chu Si also gave Bai Jinyu the elixir she had refined to enhance her spiritual power.

In fact, Chu Si was already a master-level alchemist, but she didn't know it, he would just practice a useful elixir these days, that is, the Gathering Spirit Pill, this elixir would improve people's spiritual power in a short period of time. Of course, she also refined a bunch of messy pills, such as pills that make people itch instantly, pills that make people eat pills that bleed like poisoning, and pills that stutter after taking them, in short, they are strange, and they are very in line with Chu Si's character.

Gu Xiaoyao was standing on the observation deck at this time, listening to Chi Yi give him a report on the results of his tracking of the man in white.

"Lord, this man was rescued, and the subordinates of the person who saved him were not opponents, and he was lost." Chiyi told Gu Xiaoyao the truth.

It is true that his strength is inferior to others, and he can't blame others.

Gu Xiaoyao raised his eyes and looked at Chiyi, who was bowing his head, "Is there anything else?" "He always felt like he had something left unfinished.

"Lord, the man in black who rescued him went to the direction of the Moon Palace where the Yaoyue Fairy was." Chi Yi originally wanted to protect Feng Yaoyue, but when he saw Gu Xiaoyao's fierce eyes, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he said it in a trembling voice.

"Got it, let's go down and see how Qingwu is doing." After Bei Ming walked away with Chu Si's blood, he didn't appear until now.

After Chi Yi left, Gu looked at the green mountains in the distance, as if he was a vigorous relaxed, standing straight.

In the middle of the night, when Chu Si came over, Gu Xiaoyao was still standing there, and the dew in the mountains wet his black hair and clothes, and he didn't even realize it.

"What's wrong?" Chu Si intuitively felt that Gu Xiaoyao had something on his mind.

"I'm wondering why my master is fueling the trouble." Gu Xiaoyao furrowed his brows and looked into the distance.

Chu Si didn't understand for a moment, his master? That must be the master of the Divine Feather Palace, if it is the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, Gu Xiaoyao will definitely not be called Master.

Add fuel (oil) to the fire?

Could it be that Gu Xiaoyao knows something? Or did his master do something to be sorry for him? Either way, there should be something!

"What, what did you find?" Gu Xiaoyao is not a person who comes out of nowhere.

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