"Ning Lin......" Xian'er and Xinyu gritted their teeth at the same time and shouted loudly, so frightened that Ning Lin lost his mind for a while and let go of his hand.

Mei Niang giggled, like a flower branch swaying in the wind, especially the plump body, which made Ning Lin feel infinite resentment in her heart.

However, in the face of the two tigresses in the family, Ning Lin hurriedly suppressed the little evil thoughts in his heart and explained: "Xian'er, Xinyu, I swear, I really don't know what she looks like, if I had known ...... earlier."

"What if you knew it earlier?" said Xian'er, glaring at Ning Lin.

"No, no! I knew I wouldn't have signed a master-servant contract with her!" Ning Lin said against his will.

"Hmph! From today on, Mei Niang will follow Xinyu to protect her safety, do you have any opinions?"

Ning Lin could have any opinions, so he could only nod again and again: "No problem! In the future, Swallowing Heaven and foodies will follow you, and Xinyu will be protected by Mei Niang, so I will be relieved!"

"Hmph, let's go!" Xian'er stopped Xinyu and turned around and left, not giving Ning Lin a good look at all.

Mei Niang saw that Ning Lin wanted to cry without tears, and laughed again.

"Why are you laughing at, don't follow ......," Xian'er shouted back.

Mei Niang didn't know what to think, but the dignified Zifu Zhenren didn't refute it, and obediently followed Xian'er and Xinyu and left.

In the early morning of the second day, the Heavenly Beast Venerable sent someone to call Ning Lin and the others to the square in front of the Beast God Temple to prepare for the competition.

Although Ning Lin had secretly reached an agreement with the Heavenly Beast, this agreement was not easy to make public, otherwise even if the Heavenly Beast Venerable was the Great Elder of the Beast God Temple, it would not be easy to explain it to the hundreds of millions of Beast Clansmen. So this competition is inevitable.

Standing on the square, the Heavenly Beast Venerable still looked like an immortal wind and bones, and Wuzhi and the others stood behind the Heavenly Beast Venerable.

I just wanted to take a situation, so as not to make the beast clan resentful of Ning Lin, and at the same time, I wanted to let them know the strength of Ning Lin and the others. Only with strong strength can those beast clans have nothing to say, and they will no longer pursue Ning Lin and the others' disrespect for the beast god statue.

The first to appear was the Heaven Swallower. Swallowing Heaven is a fierce beast that has achieved cultivation, and his strength is stronger than that of ordinary beast masters. Coupled with the dragon blood and dragon essence that Ning Lin has provided infinitely over the years, it can be said that it is not a problem for the Heaven Swallowing to sweep the beast immortals in the Tongmai Period.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the silver dragon spear in the hand of Swallowing Heaven was placed on the neck of the Tiger Clan's Tongmai Beast Immortal, and this Tiger Clan Beast Immortal was beaten to the point that he had no temper at all, so he could only admit defeat.

Next up was the White Tiger Master.

The beast clan lost one game first, and this time it was the top three powerhouses among the beast clan masters, a mad lion beast immortal.

In order to rescue his wife, the White Tiger Venerable has devoted himself to hard cultivation in the past two years, and his strength is extraordinary, and the dragon essence and dragon blood he has taken are countless, and his brute strength can even be compared to ordinary Zifu real people. In just one hand, the wind and cloud stick in the white tiger's hand roared in unison, knocking the mad lion beast immortal dozens of meters away.

The beast immortal of the mad lion clan is also a well-deserved powerhouse among the beast clan, and he can be willing to admit defeat, and with a roar, he turned into a golden mad lion nearly ten meters long.

The nearly meter-long mane on the neck rose one after another, roared again, and turned into a golden light and rushed towards the white tiger.

The White Tiger Master laughed, and actually took the Fengyun stick and turned it into a prototype, a hanging white tiger that was three percent taller than the mad lion, and faced the mad lion!

I heard a loud bang, and the lion and tiger collided, and the earth trembled!

If it weren't for the Heavenly Beast Venerable releasing his own Earth Realm, the Beast God Temple would probably have been shattered.

After a burst of smoke and dust, everyone looked at the field again, only to see that the wild lion was firmly pressed under the claws of the white tiger, and there were several more wounds on his body, and the white tiger's bloody mouth showed sharp fangs like a silver dagger at the throat of the wild lion.

"We admit defeat in this battle!" Wuzhi saw that the mad lion was almost unconscious, and he didn't have the slightest strength to resist, for fear that the white tiger would be beastly for a while, and swallow the mad lion alive, so he hurriedly said loudly.

The white tiger easily opened the tiger's claws, turned around and turned into a human form, and returned to the Dream Saintess.

"Who's on the third game!" Without waiting for the other party to send out the beast fairy, the fairy stepped forward and shouted coquettishly.

This time, everyone risked their lives to save their mothers, and of course Xian'er would not let Xinyu take action. As long as you win this one again, you don't have to compare the next two.

Yesterday, the Heavenly Beast Venerable had already said that today's competition was three wins in five games, although the Heavenly Beast Venerable had already told Wuzhi and other Zifu real people about the alliance between him and Ning Lin, and everyone also understood that today's competition was just a formality, but losing two games in a row still made these beast real people a little disgraced.

It's good to say in the first game, the strength of the beast immortals sent can only be regarded as the upper middle level, and it is normal to lose. But the Wild Lion Master in the second game can also rank in the top three in the entire Beast Clan's Tongmai Master, but he was subdued by the White Tiger with one blow, and if he loses the third game, even if he loses to his allies, it will also embarrass the Beast Clan.

Seeing the fairy challenge, Wuzhi glanced back at the many beast immortals in the cultivation period, and finally said, "Wuying, this one will be handed over to you!"

"Yes, Second Elder!" I saw a thin and light man dressed in green clothes walk out of the crowd and salute Wuzhi before walking in front of Xian'er.

The Shadowless Immortal just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect the fairy to give him this opportunity at all, and shouted coldly: "Show your skills, otherwise you won't be able to move through under my hands......"

Then Xian'er released her own domain, and she was determined to establish herself in the beast clan today!

Wuying was stunned for a moment, and after feeling that Xian'er's changes were in the advanced realm, his face was solemn. Generally, only Zifu real people can condense the high-level realm, and they are just an immortal beast in the late stage of cultivation, how can they be opponents?

But the second elder is unwise to send himself to fight, even if he dies in battle today, he must not weaken the reputation of the beast clan!

"Without a trace...... Shadowless Beast Fairy shouted in a low voice, only to see that Shadowless disappeared from everyone's eyes and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, playing illusion in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Xian'er is the real master of illusion, and it is a bloodline talent, which can not be compared to a beast immortal.

"The wind and clouds are changing!" Xian'er's realm suddenly moved, and I saw the sound of wind in the realm, and there were many illusions.

This is still the mercy of Xian'er's subordinates, and he only exerts the success of the third domain effect, otherwise the wind blade in the domain will be enough to cut the shadowless immortal into pulp!

Of course, ordinary beast immortals couldn't see the figure of the Shadowless Immortal, but all the real people of the Purple Mansion present could feel the fluctuations of the Shadowless Vitality, and found that the Shadowless was like a headless fly in the Changing Realm, slamming left and right, circling around the fairy.

Xian'er was a god-like existence in the realm, and gently took out her Phantom Cloud Sword and walked straight towards the Shadowless Immortal. Xian'er walked less than a foot in front of the Shadowless Immortal, and the Shadowless Immortal still didn't feel anything, until the Phantom Cloud Sword in Xian'er's hand was already on the neck of the Shadowless Immortal, he didn't know how big the gap between himself and Xian'er was!

Seeing that Xian'er easily defeated the Shadowless Immortal, the Heavenly Beast Venerable smiled slightly, thoughtful.

"Ning Lin, the old man still has something to discuss with you...... Heavenly Beast Venerable said to Ning Lin.

"Great Elder, please speak!" Ning Lin had already formed an alliance with the Beast Clan, if it wasn't for any difficult matter, he certainly wouldn't refuse.

"I think Xian'er's strength is already comparable to that of the Master of the Tongmai, and I want him to represent my beast clan in the Dragon Gate Competition......"

"Dragon Gate Competition?" Ning Lin was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Xian'er is a holy beast, and she is my servant beast, how can she represent your beast clan in the competition?"

"Don't forget that her mother is the holy daughter of my beast god temple! although the saint is not allowed to marry, but the dream saint not only married, but also gave birth to a daughter, my beast clan must have an explanation for them, the best way is to let their mother and daughter become the guest elders of my beast beast temple, and save face for my beast clan, how about it?"

"Of course I'm fine, but can the other beasts agree?" Being able to become the guest elder of the Beast God Temple is naturally a good thing for the fairy mother and daughter. And if Xian'er can also participate in the Dragon Gate Competition, it will not be a problem to advance to the top 100 of the beast clan with her strength, and then she can meet with herself in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm and hunt for treasure together.

"There's no problem with that! Wuying is already one of the top three in my beast clan's participation in the Dragon Gate Contest this time, but under Xian'er's hands, there is no power to fight back, as long as you promise to find a void flower for my beast clan, others will naturally have no opinion." ”

Ning Lin had already promised to find a Void Flower for Tianshui Zhenren, and it would not be a big problem to add one more.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Ning Lin readily agreed.

Wuzhi Zhenren saw that Wuying was defeated, and his face sank, this time the face of the beast clan was lost, and the Tongmai period and the cultivation period were all completely exploded, but he still loudly announced that Xian'er had won.

With three wins in five games, Ning Lin and others have won three games in a row, and there is no need to compare the next two games.

The Heavenly Beast Venerable took a step forward and said loudly: "Our beast clan will never break its word and get fat, since you have won three games in a row, my beast clan has nothing to say, from today onwards, Illusory Dream is no longer the Holy Maiden of the Beast God Temple, and I will be appointed as the guest elder of my Beast God Temple!

As soon as the Heavenly Beast Venerable said this, not only did the dream and the fairy be taken aback, but the other beast powerhouses were even more at a loss.

It would be shameful enough to lose this competition, and they still had to hire their mother and daughter as the guest elders, and stay in the beast clan to continue to slap their faces? But the Heavenly Beast Venerable, as the Great Elder of the Beast God Temple, was the god of the entire beast clan, and no one dared to question his words.

Ning Lin and the Heavenly Beast Venerable transmitted the message to their own people separately and explained the conditions, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

To be able to become the guest elder of the beast clan, Fantasy Dream and Xian'er are naturally unwanted. And when the powerhouses of the beast clan heard that Ning Lin promised to get back a Void Flower, they also no longer objected.

A Void Flower can practice at least three Void Breaking Pills, and now the Purple Mansion True Persons who are at the peak of the Purple Mansion of the Beast Clan are as many as seven or eight, if they have the Void Breaking Pill, it can greatly enhance their chances of breaking through. Compared to it, it is nothing but the position of an elder of the guest secretary.

In this way, both sides were naturally happy, and there was no longer the angry eyes that began to look at each other.

On the same day, in a side hall of the Beast God Temple, the Heavenly Beast Venerable personally held a dinner party and entertained Ning Lin and the others.

Ning Lin was not stingy, and took out ten jars of dragon blood wine to thank the Great Elder and all the beast clan powerhouses.

Drinking the dragon blood wine, these beast clan powerhouses widened their eyes one by one, especially the tiger roaring real person snatched the entire jar of dragon blood wine and held it in his arms, looking like he would not hand it over again after being killed. The other beast clan real people didn't dare to be so rude in front of the Heavenly Beast Venerable, but they all drank the dragon blood wine in the cup with red eyes, and shouted loudly for the waiting girl to fill the wine glass again.

Ten jars of dragon blood wine were a hundred catties, but in less than a quarter of an hour, they were drunk by the more than 20 Zifu real people present. If it weren't for Ning Lin's secret promise to give the Heavenly Beast Venerable ten more altars of dragon blood wine, I'm afraid even the Heavenly Beast Venerable wouldn't be as calm as he is now!

"Good boy, no wonder you are already a master of the Tongmai at a young age, if I Wuzhi had these good wines, I am afraid that I would have already been a Void Breaking Venerable!" At this time, Wuzhi Zhenren was no better than Tiger Roar, and a pair of wise eyes were glowing red at this time. Others didn't dare to snatch that jar of good wine with Tiger Roar, but he didn't care, he just shared a jar of dragon blood wine with Tiger Roar.

The tiger roared and drank half of the dragon blood wine, he could even clearly feel that his strength had increased again, and he looked like he hated the sky and hated the earth, if it wasn't for the Beast God Temple, he couldn't help but try how far his brute strength had reached.

"Boy, is there any such good wine? No matter what the price, Lao Tzu will buy three jars!" the tiger roared loudly.

"Yes!"

"Yes, as long as there is such a good wine, the price is not a problem!"

The other orc real people shouted loudly one by one. Having tasted the benefits of dragon blood wine, these people all looked at Ning Lin eagerly.

Because the Heavenly Beast Venerable had obtained the Five Altars of Dragon Blood Wine that Ning Lin had secretly promised, he did not compete with the others, and sat in the first place, slowly tasting the remaining half cup of Dragon Blood Wine one by one. Seeing that the other beast clan real people even looked at Ning Lin and the others with unkind faces for the sake of dragon blood wine, for fear that these people would do something irrational, they hurriedly shouted: "When did my beast clan learn to take it by force? Ning Xiaoyou can take out ten jars of good wine, what are you not satisfied with? If you want to buy and sell it by force, you can't do it!"

The words of the Heavenly Beast Venerable calmed down the real beast clan people present, the beast clan has always done things above board, not to mention that even if he wants to buy it, he is not Ning Lin's opponent, but if he doesn't do it, he will be robbed by Ning Lin.

"Ning Xiaoyou, my tiger roar is wrong...... Tiger roar originally had a bold temperament, although he has been tormented by the scars on his face for nearly a thousand years, but at this time, he walked out of the shadow in his heart, and his personality returned to the same as before. If there is a mistake, admit it, and never hide it!

The other beast clan real people also clenched their fists and confessed their mistakes to Ning Lin.

Ning Lin really didn't expect that these Zifu real people would really bow their heads to him and admit their mistakes. I've heard for a long time that the orcs have a straightforward personality, but today I've seen it.

"It's not like this wine can't be sold......"

"Can it really be sold?" This time, even the Heavenly Beast Venerable couldn't calm down. Just a glass of dragon blood wine made the Heavenly Beast Venerable feel an increase in strength, and more importantly, some of the tiny dark diseases hidden in his body also improved. Today's Heavenly Beast Venerable's cultivation has already reached the extreme, and no matter how he cultivates, he can't increase in the slightest. But the dragon's wine starts from improving his physique, if he can really drink a jar of dragon blood wine every day, his strength can be increased by at least three percent when he breaks through the void and soars, and he has a greater grasp.

"It's just that the price is a bit expensive, and one jar costs one billion spars......"

"A billion spars?" all the beast clan real people present gasped. I secretly exclaimed in my heart: Ning Lin really dared to ask for it, one billion spars were enough to cultivate dozens of Tongmai Venerables, but here he could only exchange for a jar of wine!

Ning Lin still had a smile on his face, dragon blood wine was of course very precious to others, it could improve his own physique, but it was a hundred times stronger than those immortal pills that increased his cultivation. Ke Ninglin's Divine Consciousness Space was a dragon's head, and the remaining dragon blood was far hundreds or thousands of times more than the dragon essence of the dragon. An altar of dragon blood wine only needs a drop of dragon blood, not to mention a billion spars for an altar, of course Ning Lin is not afraid of these people going crazy to sweep the goods. With the background of the beast clan, they can buy about 100 altars, which is already considered rich!

"I'll buy a hundred altars first!" The Heavenly Beast Venerable couldn't sit still first, he had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he was the Great Elder of the Beast Clan, of course he was not short of money. It's just that he knows that no matter what is good, there will be a limit, and when the limit is reached, it is just a waste to drink it again.

"I'll come to the Ten Altars ......"

"Give Me Twenty Jars ......"

"Okay, everyone rest assured, as long as there are spars, there is no shortage of good wine!" Ning Lin didn't expect these beast clan real people to be so rich, and after a while, they would book out hundreds of jars of dragon blood wine and one jar of one billion spars, which was hundreds of billions of spars, and it was even comparable to the harvest of robbing the beast sect. I knew that dragon blood wine was so easy to sell, and I didn't have to risk robbing the treasure house of the Beast Sect.

Three days later, Ning Lin took the immortal boat and left the Beast God Mountain with the Swallowing Heaven, White Tiger and the others, under the farewell of the Great Elder of the Beast Clan, the Heavenly Beast Venerable, and many Purple Mansion real people. Mei Niang also put on a black robe again and left with Ning Lin and the others.

However, on the 10th, Ning Lin and others returned to the Water Stop Fairy Gate again, and it was less than two months before the Dragon Gate Competition.

Ning Lin, Xian'er, and Xinyu held a grand wedding in the Fairy Rain Valley. Before the honeymoon, several people embarked on the journey again, rushing to the Tianshan Mountain, the holy land of the human race, tens of thousands of kilometers away, to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition. In addition to Xian'er, Lan Xinyu, Swallowing Heaven, Mei Niang, and the foodie who traveled with Ning Lin this time, the Water Stopping Immortal Sect also sent the Master Wuqiu to accompany him with three other cultivators who were less than thirty years old and some young disciples.

The Dragon Gate Contest is a grand event of the human race, the best Xianmen can send thirty disciples to participate, the upper Xianmen can send ten disciples, such as the Zhishui Xianmen, such as the Zhishui Xianmen, the middle grade Xianmen can send five disciples to participate, and the lower Xianmen has only two places, and those small sects that do not enter the stream can only have one disciple at most.

In addition to the disciples sent by the major immortal sects and families, the competition for the throne began as early as one year at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

Regardless of family background or sect, as long as you are a human race, you can participate in the Throne Competition, but in the end, only the top 100 in the Throne Tournament can participate in the official Dragon Gate Competition. This can be regarded as giving those casual cultivators a chance to soar to the sky!

Ning Lin and others rushed for nearly a month, and finally arrived at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain three days before the start of the Dragon Gate Competition.

Tianshan Mountain is worthy of being the holy mountain of the human race, with a radius of thousands of miles, nearly 10,000 zhang high, and the top of the mountain peak is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and the ice and snow do not melt.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Ning Lin and the others looked up at the Tianshan Mountain, and felt more and more insignificant.

The two immortal boats had just stopped on a platform on the mountainside of the Tianshan Mountains, and immediately a staff member of the competition came forward to inquire. After learning that they were disciples of the Water Stopping Immortal Sect, the staff gave everyone an album detailing the situation in the Tianshan Mountains, as well as the time and rules of the competition.

The Water Stop Fairy Gate is just a medium-grade fairy gate, which is arranged in a relatively remote courtyard.

The Venerable Master Wuqiu and Ning Lin put away the fairy boat and led everyone to their residence.

The small courtyard is only more than 100 square meters, and Ning Lin and his party are a little crowded. Fortunately, the courtyard was cleaned up, and the Venerable Master walked into the courtyard with Ning Lin and the others and arranged a place for everyone to live.

"Uncle Wuqiu, I see that this atlas says that the contest has arranged a few miscellaneous servants for each middle-grade or above immortal sect, who are responsible for purchasing some sundries, why haven't we seen it?" Ning Lin looked at the album carefully, pointing to one of the pages.

"The Dragon Gate Contest is jointly responsible for the two best immortal gates, and those who are only miscellaneous servants, but they are also regarded as the two best immortal gates, all of them have eyes on the top of their heads, so as not to be angry when they look like them!"

Before the Venerable Master could finish speaking, someone outside the door sneered and said, "What a big water-stopping door, people don't take our brothers in their eyes at all......!"

The two said they were leaving, but they didn't move a step, standing at the door of the small courtyard, looking at Wuqiu, Ning Lin and the others with impatience.

"I don't know if the two of you are the immortal friends of that immortal gate, the old man doesn't ask for anything, please come in!" The Venerable Master was very tired of these two people, but he had to smile on his face and bow to the two of them.

Ning Lin sat at the table and didn't move, seeing that these two people were only in the early stage of cultivation, and they were at least nearly 100 years old, and they were probably going to stop at the stage of cultivation in this life, and there was no hope for them. And listening to the meaning of the words of the two, it should be just the miscellaneous servants sent by this competition, and they are so arrogant, no wonder the Venerable Master Wuqiu can't say that it's just right, and when he comes, it's also to fill in the blockage.

"Don't you want to, our brother doesn't dare to climb with you. If you don't need us, we'll leave right away!"

"There, there, the two of you must have heard it wrong! If you can have two immortal friends to take care of you, I will stop the Narcissus Gate from being prosperous, please take a seat!" Wu Qiu reached out and took out two red spars and quietly handed them to the two of them.

The two of them did not shy away from it, took the two red spars and looked left and right, and looked at them for a long time before nodding and saying, "You are sensible, we will come back tomorrow!"

Seeing that the two of them turned around and left with the spar, Ning Lin's face sank, and he said, "Uncle Wuqiu, aren't the two of them the miscellaneous servants sent by the conference? Why are they leaving?"

"The miscellaneous servants are good, do you really want them to serve us? Over the years, the Dragon Gate Competition has been presided over by the two best immortal sects in turn, and this year it is the Taoist immortal gate who is in charge. These miscellaneous servants are from the best Xianmen and don't look down on us small sects at all, and it has long been a rule, nominally they are miscellaneous servants, but in fact these people are simply taking the opportunity to fight the autumn wind! Those who can come to serve as miscellaneous servants are all in some ways in the Xianmen, who dares to really support them? Especially these middle-grade Xianmen, not only can we not support them, but also do not treat them as honored guests, otherwise when they go back, they will inevitably say that we despise the best Xianmen, and maybe a few strong people will be provoked to ask for explanations for them. ”

"It's really the king of Hades, the little ghost is difficult!" Ning Lin thought of the envoy he saw in the Beast Sect that day, what a good person, it was a world of difference from the two miscellaneous servants today.