The power within his body was reviving, and he could feel himself becoming more and more integrated with the world outside the sky.
There is no longer that sense of rejection from the world that I felt when I first came here.
He spent the whole afternoon regaining his strength.
In the afternoon, the sun sets little by little in the sky.
The Great Elder has sent someone to call Xu Zimo to compete.
In the courtyard, Xia Wanqing called Xu Zimo into her room.
As soon as I entered, I took off my clothes.
"Senior Sister Xia, there's no need to be so anxious," Xu Zimo said.
"You can wait until I win the competition and come back."
"What are you thinking about?" Xia Wanqing rolled her eyes at him.
She had a thin gold-lined garment on her body.
"Wearing this can protect you at critical moments."
Xu Zimo took it in his hand and smelled it.
"You, why are you like this?" Xia Wanqing said with a blushing face, a little embarrassed.
"Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to see if you have body odor," Xu Zimo said.
"You are the only one with body odor. If it weren't for the fact that you were helping me, I wouldn't bother to care about you," Xia Wanqing snorted coldly.
"You should wear this gold-threaded garment yourself, I won't need it," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Don't you fail to recognize good people's hearts," Xia Wanqing said.
"It's also for myself. If you are lucky enough to win, I can become the young sect leader."
Who is here? Xia Wanqing replied: "Of course, if it really doesn't work, you can just admit defeat.
Your own safety is the most important thing.”
Xu Zimo took the golden robe and left the courtyard with a smile, Xia Wanqing followed behind him.
Some disciples were already waiting at the door.
"Mr. Xu, please."
Follow the disciple all the way forward and walk towards the Beast Control Hall.
Today's Tianwu Sect seems particularly lively.
Perhaps this new uncle was competing to see if he could pass three levels, so all the disciples in the sect rushed over.
The water around the Beast Control Hall will be blocked.
Various noisy discussions continued.
"Does any of you know our new uncle?"
"I don't know. Even the people at Spiritual Medicine Peak don't know much about it. It seems very mysterious."
"Who in the entire Tianwu sect doesn't know that Senior Sister Xia is a member of Senior Brother Li? This bastard uncle just doesn't know how to live or die."
When Xu Zimo and others arrived, the discussion became louder and louder.
It wasn't until several elders stopped him that he calmed down a bit.
The leader of Tianwu Sect is sitting at the top.
Several other elders stood aside.
This beast control hall has dozens of areas supported by formations.
Different monsters live in each area.
There are red flame thunder leopards, amethyst winged lions, dark moon white tigers... many ferocious monsters among them.
At the very back of the Beast Control Hall, there is a covered house.
I don't know what is in the room, but there is a very powerful beast power sweeping through it.
In front of the Beast Control Hall, stood a young man in black shirt.
He has short hair, a resolute face, and a short knife hanging on his waist.
His eyes were very fierce.
"Modu," he looked at Xu Zimo and introduced himself.
"I'm not trying to compete with you, it's just the elder's order, please be patient.
In fact, I have no problem with you being Xia Wanqing's husband."
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.
The great elder looked at the two of them from the side and asked, "Are you ready?"
Both of them nodded.
Then he was heard shouting: "Let the monsters go, everyone retreat."
Everyone retreated outside the iron fence.
The empty space in the middle was given up.
Immediately, all the formation cages were opened, and the monsters inside slowly walked out.
Seeing Xu Zimo and the two men, the monsters began to roar.
"There are many ways to control a beast. You can conquer it or suppress it.
Just make it surrender to you and it will count," Modu reminded Xu Zimo and said.
Then he saw the long sword on his waist unsheathed.
Fight with the monsters that were killed.
The monsters were roaring. They may have been imprisoned for too long, and they were all wild.
After fighting for a long time, several monster beasts had fallen in front of Modu.
He didn't kill those monsters, he just knocked them down.
He looked back at Xu Zimo to see how he was progressing.
Then when he turned around, he was completely confused.
I saw Xu Zimo sitting leisurely on a stone, watching himself fighting as if watching a play.
All the monsters surrounded him.
Not one of them attacked Xu Zimo.
"What is this?" Mo Du looked confused.
"These monsters must be sick, go and attack them."
In order to drag Xu Zimo into the water, Mo Du led the monster beasts towards Xu Zimo while fighting.
But in the end, he was helpless to find that some monsters passed in front of Xu Zimo and did not attack him.
"How did you do it?" Mo Du looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
"I don't know either," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
Said: "Maybe I am popular."
He stood up and walked towards the back of the Beast Control Hall.
There is an area blocked by the formation.
All the monsters were released just now, except here.
"What do you want to do?" Modu looked at him and asked loudly.
"It's okay, I'll just take a look," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He slowly came to the formation and just glanced at it.
Others around him didn't notice anything.
Then the formation suddenly shattered.
A deafening beast roar came from it.
"Why is the formation broken?" someone shouted from around.
In an instant, the power of the beast enveloped the entire Beast Control Hall.
A purple dragon with seven wings appeared in front of him.
"It's the seven-winged demon dragon, it's about to rush out."
The demon dragon was roaring angrily, and his body was imprisoned by dozens of iron chains.
At this moment, he is constantly struggling against the iron chain.
Before anyone had a chance to react, with just a few "bang bang bang" sounds, the seven-winged demon dragon broke all the iron chains.
The rolling dragon power is coming.
Just when everyone thought it was over, the demonic dragon suddenly stopped moving.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the demon dragon was lying on the ground at this moment, sticking out its tongue and licking Xu Zimo's shoes.
That intimate look is no different from that of a pug.
"This?" Everyone was shocked.
He was stunned for a moment and was at a loss.
You look at me, I look at you, and then my eyes are confused.
"Is this still a demonic dragon?
The demonic dragon that they tried their best to control was now fawning over others like a dog."
"You, what did you do?" Modu swallowed and asked.
"I really don't know," Xu Zimo waved his hand innocently.
"Maybe it's because of my popularity."
"If I believed you, you would be very bad," Modu complained.
A sudden situation stopped the competition for a time.
