At the top of Mount Tai, the conference team was still busy repairing the Xuanguang screen. Although Zhang Yunqing was sitting fairly dignified, his eyes were fixed on the action on the ring.

"Oh~ 8 people have already come out, who will be the last one?" The audience discussed in a low voice while watching the excitement.

"Who knows? In front of us are the Wu brothers, Ge Weidong, Yu Jifeng, Xiaor Ben, Longhu Zhang Cuishan, Master Wuxin, and Lu Xiangling. It's hard to say the last one. Anyway, I think I thought

The dark horse Tang Huazang is probably out of business..." said a young monk wearing glasses.

Another male cultivator standing nearby echoed: "Yeah, originally I was quite optimistic about him, but I think he seems to have encountered some kind of boss over there. Maybe he has to explain it. I don't think he can advance."

!”

...Everyone said something to each other, and although their voices were low, the focus of the meeting was basically on this matter, and it often takes a very short time to convey an idea.

Song Yuling clenched her fists and her eyes became extremely determined.

Li Dafa comforted him from the side: "Don't worry, brothers and sisters, you don't know my senior brother's abilities. He will definitely return safely!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Huazang's strength is even if he is not the best one today, at least he is one of the top ones. He will be fine. Don't worry, Miss Song!" Gu Chang noticed Song Yuling's worries.

He said comfortingly.

Song Yuling said nothing and nodded without looking away from the ring for a moment.

Li Dafa and Gu Chang looked at each other and then turned to the ring.

After the Wu brothers won the game, they found a corner and began to watch Tang Huazang's Xuanguang image. The woman with a fiery figure in yoga clothes came closer again: "This boy named Tang Huazang, I think there is a 80% chance that he will not come back.

Before the screen disappeared, I seemed to see a strange person, and he broke the law of these old guys just by raising his hand!"

"Then have you seen clearly what that person looks like?" Mr. Wu rarely turned around to look at her, which flattered the sexy beauty. He quickly handed over a bottle of drink attentively: "I didn't see clearly what he looked like, but it seems like

Yes... wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk..."

After hearing the woman's answer, Mr. Wu turned his head and looked at the ring. At this moment, the dandyism on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep look that would make people feel scary.

"Bang! Bang..." Suddenly there was a heavy landing sound. When everyone reacted, they realized that the five elders supporting the magic circle and their magical weapons were all ejected out of the ring and the corners of their mouths hung up.

It's Yin Hong.

"Ah...!" A huge roar immediately sounded from above the ring, and a figure fell from the sky and fell hard on the ring in an instant...

Looking at the figure lying on the ground, the corners of Zhang Yunqing's eyes twitched: "Is this... this damn kid from Maoshan? How did he fall from the sky... Shouldn't he be in the magic circle?"

Zhang Yunqing quickly stood up and prepared to go on stage to check. As he moved, he put the matter of resignation on the agenda in his mind.

There was no way, who could have caused so many idiots to ask questions at the conference this time? Who could bear it without a strong heart? Zhang Yunqing quickly took the stage according to the position of his heart. As soon as he took the stage, his eyes almost straightened, because

He saw clearly that it was Tang Huazang on the stage, and he was a ragged Tang Huazang: "Damn it, how could I meet such an unlucky thing like you in a good conference... and turn the conference into a mess?"

Zhang Yunqing was angry, but he couldn't show it, so he could only run to Tang Huazang with a kind look on his face, made a concerned expression, pointed at Tang Huazang's clothes and said, "Little friend Tang, are you running away?"

Tang Huazang also took a look at his clothes. He was very happy that he could still come back alive, and then showed a 250-year-old smile. The shining luster of the two rows of white teeth was like a needle piercing Zhang Yunqing's heart: "No...

…fine!"

After saying that, Tang Huazang got up and got off the ring. Song Yuling ran up to him excitedly and gave him a big hug: "It's good to come back!"

Tang Huazang was very touched by her sudden warm embrace: "Be good, I'm fine!"

Li Dafa and Gu Zhu originally wanted to say some words of concern, but when they saw the two of them being so affectionate, they swallowed their words back.

Li Dafa originally raised his hand to pat Tang Huazang's shoulder, but he could only awkwardly fall on Gu Zhu's shoulder: "I'm just telling you, how could something happen to my senior brother!"

"Yeah..." Gustu's hand that was about to pull Tang Hua Zang was also around Li Dafa's waist...

"Where's Senior Brother Liu?" Tang Huazang let go of Song Yuling and asked, looking at the two awkward men.

"That's right! Senior Brother Liu hasn't come out yet!" Gu Chang suddenly seemed to have remembered something, patted the back of his head and pointed to the center of the ring and said.

At this moment, more than a dozen beams of light shone in the center of the arena, and human figures walked out of it...

"Back, back!" Everyone in the audience glanced at the returning contestants and shouted excitedly.

Tang Huazang also kept waving his right hand towards the stage. Liu Ruoshuang was still a little confused, but a moment later she saw Tang Huazang and the others waving to him and followed the crowd down the stage.

When everyone had basically dispersed, Zhang Yunqing took the microphone from the host: "Dear fellow Taoists, this Daoist Conference was unexpectedly exciting and refreshed my knowledge. I am very happy that our Taoist sects in China have such amazing achievements.

A very talented person appears, because...because of the appearance of this round of competition

Some technical... problems have arisen! Yes, it is a technical problem, but fortunately it does not affect our result determination. Now I announce the list of finalists: Wu Gongzi, Wu Guang, Yu Jifeng, Ge Weidong, Zhang Cuishan, Wu Xin, Kato

Ying, Lu Xiangling, and Tang Huazang! Congratulations to all of you above!"

Everyone had nothing to say about this result. Yujifeng looked at Sarutobi Fujiki who had just stepped down and spoke in a strange tone: "It turns out that Kato Taka is your trump card in Koga! I thought it was you!"

Sarutobi Fujiki's eyes were fixed on Kato Taka on the ring. He himself did not expect such a result. He said he came to assist Yujifeng in eliminating Tang Huazang. It seemed that he had failed without even touching the door!

The Nanyang people couldn't hold their heads up even more. They came here for money, but this vote was obviously not their cup of tea. One of them failed to advance to the finals and had to wait for the trial after the conference. It looked like a big deal, Madam.

The trend of accompanying soldiers.

Yu Jifeng looked at their backs as they left the venue and returned to the hotel dejectedly. He shook his head contemptuously and muttered in a low voice: "The world of China is not something you people can get your hands on!"

"Now please make some adjustments. Tomorrow we will still hold the finals of our conference here. Please exit in an orderly manner!" The host's rich alto sounded, and the monks around him left the venue with unfinished content.

"Hey! Who do you think will win the championship tomorrow?" A short monk patted the fatter monk in front and asked.

"Who knows! But I think the possibility of Mr. Wu and Yu Jifeng is very high, as well as that Ge Weidong!" said the fat monk.

"I don't think so. My junior brother Zhang Cuishan from Longhu Mountain is a master who has stepped into the realm of saints. He is probably one of the best in the world today. I think he can win!" A disciple from Longhu Mountain argued.

Before the other monks could refute, a "dong" hit the back of his head. Zhang Yunqing stood behind him with a dark face: "I'm telling you to talk nonsense, the competition is very exciting, and no one will know the result until the end."

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The Longhushan disciple was a little angry after being hit in the head. He was about to turn around and see the leader standing behind him with his junior brother Zhang Cuishan. The anger dissipated instantly, and then he put on a smile: "Yes, Master

Master Meng is right!"

The monk next to him didn't dare to make any mistake. He bowed respectfully to Zhang Yunqing and then left in despair.

Monk Wu Xin passed by while supporting Master Yuan Zhen with one hand and holding the Demon Subduing Pestle in the other. Zhang Yunqing stepped forward and paid attention to his injuries.

"Master, he's fine. It's just that the magic circle was damaged and there was a backlash. If he goes back to recuperate for a few days, he'll be fine!" Monk Wu Xin said.

"That's good, that's good. Master Yuanzhen has a good rest. If anything happens, send someone to tell me..." After Zhang Yunqing finished speaking, he left with his disciples.

Master Yuanzhen watched them leave and called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Wu Xin, what are your chances of winning compared with Longhushan and Zhang Cuishan?"

Wu Xin looked at Zhang Cuishan's leaving figure and said: "Return to Master, among brothers!"

Yuan Zhen glanced at Zhang Cuishan again and looked back at Tang Huazang, Mr. Wu, Yu Jifeng and others, and shook his head: "Amitabha! Victory and defeat are external things, and the desire to win is always without... Let's go!"

"Okay." Wu Xin also glanced at everyone Master Yuanzhen had seen. Listening to Master's teachings, he nodded and continued to help Master Yuanzhen back to the hotel...

Tang Huazang took a bath at night and began to review what he had experienced today.

The five elders should be using a restrictive talisman array. As for the others, he doesn't know, but he knows that everyone's restricted abilities are definitely different, but they all have limitations!

Then there is the man in Taoist robes and whisk that I met in the magic circle today. If I guessed correctly, he might be inextricably linked to me, otherwise I wouldn't have that particularly familiar feeling when I saw him.

There is also the zombie named Ying Hook that we met at the end. Although we don’t know his specific strength, but judging from the tone of his voice, he must have been around for at least thousands of years. His strength is at least not weaker than that of the red-eyed zombie.

And his name is so similar to Ying Gou, this is definitely not a coincidence.
Chapter completed!