Chapter 63: Judges of the Tianjiao Competition? Before speaking, he turned his head
The main hall of the Sect.
Ye Qiubai hummed a little song, looking extremely happy, two days ago he beat the old cow the battlefield of all races, and even cut off half of the horns, and completely raised his eyebrows once.
In the past, a peak monk like him didn't care much about it, but this time the big competition was too important, so he returned from the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield to preside over the opening ceremony.
"In charge of the sect, there are two people surnamed Qin outside the door who ask to see him, saying that they are old acquaintances of the sect." A respectful retribution from a deacon.
Ye Qiubai, who was interrupted from her reverie, turned pale, and replied casually: "I don't see!" ”
The opening ceremony is about to start, how can I have the kung fu to see any old acquaintances, and besides, I don't have an old acquaintance surnamed Qin.
Wait a minute!
Surname Qin!
His face changed instantly, and he hurriedly called out to the deacon who was about to leave.
"What do you say? Surname Qin? ”
"Yes, they say the surname is Qin."
"Hurry up, please come here, no, no, I'll go and meet you personally!" Ye Qiubai was a little panicked.
Yes?
The deacon opened his mouth wide, a little surprised, it was the first time in so many years that he had seen the master of the sect so panicked, could it be that the person surnamed Qin was a big man?
However, even the number one master, Chu Jingtian, is not qualified to let the master of the sect do this.
But then he thought of something, and hurriedly said:
"Master Sect Master, the opening ceremony will start soon, and you still need to preside over it!"
"Host a fart, don't go, let the Great Elder go!"
After saying that, he trotted all the way to the front hall, leaving behind the deacon who was at a loss.
The entrance to the front hall.
"Oh, Senior Qin, Xiao Yu, why didn't you say it in advance when you came to Yuan Chu Mountain, I still have a few blue-eyed golden-eyed beast cubs in the dungeon at the bottom of the mountain, I knew that I would have let people cook in advance!"
Far away, the hearty voice of Yeqiu Bai came, but the content was a bit shocking.
All the disciples and elders of Yuan Chu Mountain around them opened their mouths wide, unable to believe their ears, as if they were meeting the master for the first time.
What did they hear?
Blue-eyed beasts? Still cooking?
Are the masters crazy, or are they crazy?
This is the spoils that the Master of the Sect has obtained from the battlefield of all races at the risk of danger, and he is usually not even allowed to touch the Holy Son, but now in order to entertain guests, he actually has to cook?
Regardless of their surprised gazes, Ye Qiubai respectfully welcomed Qin Changsheng and the others into the main hall.
Inside the main hall.
"Xiao Yu, taste this Heavenly Dao tea, it has certain benefits for understanding...... Ye Qiubai picked up a pot of freshly brewed tea and handed it to Qin Yu.
Then he looked at Qin Changsheng and said respectfully:
"Senior Qin, I don't know what you're doing?"
Although on the surface, his age was several times that of Qin Changsheng, but in his heart, although the other party's physical body was enlightened in this life, his soul was definitely an ancient monster, and it was not too much to say that he was behind the scenes.
Otherwise, why did he have so many Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, and he didn't believe that he hadn't killed a few Great Emperors under his hands.
Besides, in the world of monks, those who have attained it are respected, and it is normal to call their predecessors.
"Well, there is indeed such a small thing...... Qin Changsheng said slowly.
With Qin Changsheng's story, Ye Qiubai also understood what was going on.
Immediately waved his hand and said: "No problem, it's a trivial matter, and the identity is said to be a human race, and it has been verified by my Yuan Chu Mountain." ”
"Then congratulations to little brother Qin Yu in advance for winning the championship, Qin family, congratulations!"
What he said was sincere, without a trace of moisture, Qin Yu did not hide his cultivation just now, under the perception of his divine thoughts, he clearly knew Qin Yu's cultivation at this moment, the late stage of the Supreme Being.
It is worthy of being the descendants of the descendants who were personally guided by the predecessors, and Ye Qiubai sighed in his heart.
To be honest, it was a bit of a bully for young people to participate in the Tianjiao Contest in the later stage of the Supreme.
As far as he knew, the most beneficial, the most beneficial, was the Holy Son of the Ji family, but he had just broken through to the early stage of the Supreme Supreme, and the gap with Qin Yu was too big.
However, he frowned, suddenly remembered something, and said:
"Senior Qin, there is no problem for Xiaoyu to wear a mask to participate, but as the organizer here, I have to give a reasonable explanation to the public, what do you think......"
"It's simple, let's just say it's too ugly, I'm embarrassed to meet people!" Qin Changsheng waved his hand and gave a perfect explanation.
Yes?
Ye Qiubai was a little confused, this reason ...... It's a bit far-fetched, but it can be used.
"Brother Xiaoyu is so heroic, will it affect his luck with such reasons?" Ye Qiubai was a little worried, after all, ugly people were generally not qualified to win the favor of Heavenly Dao.
"It's settled, the luck is illusory, that's it, besides, handsome, what's the use?" Qin Changsheng settled this matter like this.
Only Qin Yu, who was standing frantically behind, was left behind, and his heart was full of slander.
O ancestors!
Handsome or not, is it useful, haven't you counted yet?
You are so scumbag, those beautiful grandmothers, and they are still going forward one after another, is it because you don't take a bath, because you are old?
Don't even want your handsome little white face!
Suddenly, Ye Qiubai's eyes rolled, and he asked tentatively:
"Since Xiaoyu is participating, why don't you participate in the competition, have fun with the people, be a judge on the day of the finals, and guide the proud sons of the human race today."
Hey!
Judges? Umpire? Mentor?
Qin Changsheng's eyes lit up, this was a good idea.
In my previous life, I liked to watch the show very much, especially when I turned my head before I said anything, and I couldn't wait to judge it.
After crossing into this world, every day is either chased by a woman, or on the way to chase a woman, being a judge or mentor is still a novelty.
"That's a good idea, so you can arrange it."
Qin Changsheng replied casually, looking at Ye Qiubai is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.
Then Qin Changsheng took Qin Yu to the scene of Dabi, how could he make up for this excitement to see if there was a son of atmospheric luck.
And Ye Qiubai called the great elder who was in charge of Dabi's affairs, and gave him a painstaking advice.
………………….
Halfway up the mountain, Tianjiao is more than the scene.
It seems to be a cave outside the world, worthy of being the top super power in the Central Domain.
In the empty world, there were tens of millions of people standing.
Next to it, there are countless sub-venues of all sizes.
At this time, the opening ceremony had ended, although they did not see the legendary Ye Qiubai senior, one of the three peak masters of the human race, everyone was a little disappointed.
But the enthusiasm is still undiminished, and the call is high, because, next, it's time for the younger generation of Tianjiao to appear.
Although these seeded players did not participate a few days ago, many demons still chose to come forward and brush up on a wave of prestige.
After all, luck is mysterious, and no one knows whether prestige, faith, and the like are useful for luck.