Ye Jiuyou sat down across from him, his eyes looking at the chess game.

She is a white child, and she has already fallen behind.

Dugu Sheng said gently: "It's your time." ”

Ye Jiuyou nodded slightly, pinched a white child with his fingertips, hesitated for a moment and landed on an empty seat, surrounded by sunspots, and the white child was already in the bag.

Dugu Sheng shook his head with a smile: "How did you go, it's a dead end." ”

Ye Jiuyou's cold face had no expression: "It's okay, I'm not good at chess." ”

Dugu Sheng was also not polite, and his rough big hand pinched the sunspot and landed not far from the night nine shadows.

Another white child fell from the night nine shadows.

The situation in the chess game is changing, and after a few back and forth, Baizi's situation actually has a feeling of seeing the moon and the clouds.

Dugu Sheng touched his beard and nodded, and praised sincerely: "Yes, you have revitalized Baizi's situation in a few steps." ”

The corners of Ye Jiuyou's lips were slightly hooked, and a white child fell again: "Chief Dean, you are going to lose." ”

Dugu Sheng immediately raised his eyebrows, and sighed twice: "Tut, it's really strange!" You just said that you are not good at chess, how can you turn your head and block all my sunspots! ”

"You little girl, make fun of my old man, right?" He blew his beard and glared, stretched out his hand to stir up, and made the whole chess game messy.

"No more playing!"

Seeing him like this, Ye Jiuyou only felt like seeing an old naughty boy, "The student knows his mistakes, and he will definitely let you next time." ”

Dugu Sheng glanced at her: "There is no next time." ”

Ye Jiuyou chuckled and looked at him, "You called me over, it wasn't just to play chess, right?" ”

Dugu Sheng's expression also became solemn, and his big withered hand gently stroked his beard: "No, I want you to participate in the beast competition." ”

"I'll go." Ye Jiuyou didn't expect it to be because of this incident.

"I want you to get the first place, and it has to be you who get the first place." Dugu Sheng's eyes were very firm, and his tone carried a hint of command.

Ye Jiuyou was a little puzzled: "Why?" ”

"The first prize in this beast competition is a blood-red divine stone, the origin of this stone is unknown, I don't know who gave it to the Beast Master Guild, but I guess it is the blood essence stone that controls the demons, I hope you can win this stone back."

Dugu Sheng's eyebrows frowned slightly and looked at Ye Jiuyou: "If it is really a blood essence stone, it must be destroyed immediately, lest it harm more people." ”

Ye Jiuyou didn't expect Dugu Sheng to go with her, and she also planned to take the first place to participate in the beast competition.

She nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Dean, I will definitely win the first place!" ”

"Although you have a heavy burden, I still have to tell you that this beast competition is only allowed to contract beasts to participate, and the master can't make a move, if you really can't win, you give up, and I'll think of other ways." Dugu Sheng looked at Ye Jiuyou with concern, but his cloudy eyes were still full of anticipation.

Ye Jiuyou nodded: "I will do my best." ”

"Okay, go back, let your contract beast rest well tonight." Dugu Sheng smiled at her and said.

Ye Jiuyou got up to leave, standing at the door of the small courtyard, she looked back, Dugu Sheng was slowly arranging the chess table.

Her phoenix eyes darkened slightly, and she turned her head and walked away quickly.

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The Beast Contest is organized by the Beast Master Guild of the Flame Country.

It is a kind of competition that only allows contract beasts to fight, and it is also the favorite game for monks who have contract beasts, after all, they can show off their contract beasts in all directions.

The conditions for participation are: the master's cultivation cannot exceed the nine-star green spirit master, and the contract beast's cultivation cannot exceed the fifth-order nine-star.

This is also a means of propaganda for the Beast Master Guild, attracting more monks to come to the Beast Master Guild and ask the Beast Master to help contract their favorite contract beasts.

When Night Nine Shadow didn't see the arena with her own eyes, she thought that all the monks were just like her, treating the contract beasts as family and friends.

But when she saw that the contract beast was still being asked to continue fighting, even though it was already dying, her eyes became colder and colder.

This is a friendly beast contest, this is a cruel Colosseum!

The first-order flaming lion was already covered in flesh and skin, and it couldn't stand steadily, but its master was still asking it to continue fighting, and it had no intention of leaving.

On the other side, the first-order Iron Claw Gray Wolf star was slightly higher, so it had the upper hand, but its body was also scarred, and it was also holding on to the fight.

On the huge circular Colosseum, it was already drenched in blood, and there were bloody paw prints of two demon beasts everywhere.

The owner of the flaming lion roared, "Grass, you brute, go up and fight!" Lao Tzu raised you for nothing, didn't he? ”

The owner of the iron-clawed gray wolf was also raising his voice to order: "Up! Shred it up and give you a meal tonight! ”

The iron-clawed gray wolf flew up, and the bloody jaw bit directly at the back of the flaming lion's neck, and its claws also clawed towards the flaming lion's head.

The Flame Lion was blind in one eye, and the other eye was scratched by the falling wolf claws.

It was blind, and the pain caused it to attack indiscriminately, but all of them failed, and not a single move hit the iron-clawed gray wolf.

Seeing that it was going crazy, the iron-clawed gray wolf took a step back and waited for the opportunity, and after seizing the opportunity, he bit the back of the neck of the flaming lion, and did not let go.

"Roar—" The flaming lion let out a mournful roar, its massive body falling to the side.

The iron-clawed gray wolf's feet stepped on its body, still biting the neck of the flaming lion, and the bright red blood was already flowing from the neck of the flaming lion.

This scene stung Ye Jiuyou's eyes.

She stood up abruptly and said in a loud voice, "Why don't you admit defeat!" Your contract beast is going to die! Hurry up and throw in the towel! ”

Her voice was particularly clear and cold in the silent audience.

The owner of the Flame Lion spat on the ground, looked up at the audience above, pointed at the Night Nine Ghost and roared, "Who the are you?" Less nosy! Lao Tzu's contract beast Lao Tzu can use it however he wants! ”

He turned his head to look at the flaming lion that was already dying: "Brute! Rubbish! Lao Tzu really raised you for nothing! ”

The flaming lion's eyes can't see, but its ears can hear.

It clearly heard its master scolding it.

Its owner doesn't want it anymore.

"Whew............" It let out a long whimper, then tilted its head and died.

Because it was a first-order demon beast, its death did not cause any harm to its owner, but only caused the man to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after swallowing a pill, he still scolded in a low voice: "It's really unlucky! ”

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