On Yunqiao Road in Jiangzhou, the sky is bright in the morning, and the hard-working sanitation workers take brooms to clean up the fallen leaves on this path. I suddenly heard the voices of several old people arguing: "Third brother, are your calculations accurate?" That kid's cultivation is definitely no problem, but if you want to pretend to be Bai Mu to come out on top, it will be easy to be discovered by the people of the spiritual vein!"

"The results of my calculations were not all smooth sailing, but in the end, they were fine. If you question my divination skills, do it yourself!"

"It's been counted three times, the little fat man is foaming at the mouth, and the soul of Yunqiao will be broken again!"

"Old Five, you seem to have squeezed a crack in the enchantment, close the door, thank you. ”

"Oh. ”

The sound was gone, and the sanitation workers looked at the empty path and broke out in a cold sweat - they all said that the sun just rose when the yin qi was the heaviest, and it seemed to be true!

There was a fat man foaming at the mouth inside the Yunqiao Dao Gate, and a majestic phantom appeared, and several old men suddenly fell silent. Dao Zu probed the fat man's snort and scolded: "Nonsense!

"Aren't you worried about whether that guy will be fine, after all, your old man is not capable of exploring the spiritual vein......

Dao Ancestor looked in the direction of Kyoto and said with a smile: "As long as the spiritual vein sees that beam of light, even if it is not cheeky, it will also protect that kid's thoughtfulness, and it is safer there than in the Yunqiao Daomen!"

......

Bai Huahua stopped her steps, turned around and looked at Sheng Huairen, who was questioning loudly, and regretted that she had stopped the sword just now.

What is the pity of this kind of villain, blood spattered in five steps? I don't know why Sheng Huairen was able to say such a thing in public, but Bai Mu knew in his heart what kind of confidence he must have.

It only took a few breaths for the audience to go from noisy and disturbing to quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on Bai Mu's body, and the scene fell into a bizarre quiet state. Everyone waited for Sheng Huairen, who had spoken, to come up with evidence.

Sheng Huairen opened a scroll in his hand: "The audience can't hear the conversation in the enchantment, but I recorded it with a scroll." You'll know as soon as you hear it!"

Quan Zuyin looked at Bai Mu, who was speechless on the stage, and knew that what Sheng Huairen said was true, from beginning to end, this "Bai Mu" had never given him a look, let alone transmitted the voice: if it was Bai Mu himself, he would not be so cautious in the spiritual vein.

There is only one possibility, that is, the "Bai Mu" on the stage has the intention to avoid himself, and the meeting of his eyes does not appear, but it shows a lot of problems. He is a fake, so try to avoid interacting with people who are familiar with the deity, so as not to show his feet.

The scroll in Sheng Huairen's hand was activated, and the sound of rain was mixed with the conversation between the two, until the conversation between the two of them was halfway through the game, when Sheng Huairen took a flying sword straight to Bai Huahua's temple.

There was already some commotion in the crowd, but Bai Huahua still didn't know where she was showing a flaw - and it seemed that the flaw was still known to everyone.

Sheng Huairen said coldly: "Let me ask you, are we meeting for the first time today?"

Sheng Huairen claimed to be "using it for the first time", obviously wanting to see if he was the deity, there was no doubt that he didn't know what contact the deity had with Sheng Huairen before, and he was even attacked by Sheng Huairen using a flying sword. He had no reaction to Sheng Huairen's statement, and it was basically revealed.

There were many ill-intentioned people in the audience, and while everyone was still talking, a voice sounded from nowhere: "Remove his qualifications and investigate thoroughly!"

After a short period of hesitation, even those families who had no grievances with Bai Mu were at this time: "Investigate thoroughly!"

Regardless of whether this Bai Mu was true or not, the electric light just now really made people afraid of this young man from the backbone - the water dragon that covered the sky and the sun was easily cut in half by him, and it seemed that he didn't even use all his strength. If you can use the power of the spiritual vein to contain this player with infinite potential, of course, it is the best.

In the audience, there was only one person who was very calm, and that was the little Taoist idiot with his hair scattered. He was fiddling with his clothes, bowed his head and whispered, "Jumping clown." ”

On the gimbal, Old Man Tang looked at the leisurely scholar a little unhappy: "You kid, you have already seen that something is wrong!"

The scholar nodded, "I'm waiting for a proof." ”

"What proof?"

"It can prove that Bai Mu is Bai Mu's thing. ”

As soon as the words fell, a message entered the hand on the scholar's waist, his eyes flashed, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "This Bai Mu can really surprise me, and I really want to sit down with his deity if I have the opportunity." Why did he come to the spirit vein, and those strange martial arts and soul skills all came to him as if he had found his long-lost parents, and he couldn't envy it. ”

The Spiritual Vein's Protector was dumbfounded—he had never seen such a ridiculous thing in this martial arts arena. This kind of big competition can still find a stand-in? And easily find a stand-in with great strength.

Hudao has presided over many such big competitions, and it can be said that there are so many players in the second round of the competition! Thinking of the two words "good year" that the grandmaster of the Yin family sighed before the game, he can only understand what a "good year" is. Quan Zuyin, Wang Xiangbei, Dao Idiot, Xie Daoan, Bai Mu and Sheng Huairen, who had just been defeated, could become the top of the list in previous years if they walked out of any one of them, but they appeared in a bunch in this big competition, what is this not a good year?

The reaction in the audience was fierce, and the families who had a grudge against Bai Mu were willing to howl, as if these monks had no way to defeat Bai Mu by their own strength, and being able to ruin Bai Mu's future with the power of public opinion also gave them a sense of accomplishment. If Bai Mu's search for a stand-in is confirmed, it will indeed remove Bai Mu from the spiritual vein, and it may even deprive him of his cultivation to set an example.

"Since Bai Mu's ranking is controversial, then the result of this competition is ......" The Dao Protector stumbled and said this, Bai Huahua's eyes were a little gloomy after hearing this-he finally failed the cultivation of his predecessors. It is not yet known whether it will be able to break out of the encirclement later, but it is a pity that Bai Huahua has not yet competed with the main body.

Before the results were announced, he could only hear the sound of hula on the gimbal like turning the pages of a book, and a golden piece of paper fell down, and Sheng Huairen suddenly had a bad premonition.

The protector was suddenly full of anger, but his eyes looked at Bai Mu with a little more curiosity: "This seat has made a careful comparison between the soul mark of Bai Mu and the fragments in the soul lamp, there is no doubt that the winner of the game is Bai Mu, don't cause trouble!"