At the foot of the mountain, a large open space was cleared out in the wild jungle. Even though it was buried, there was still a smell of blood in the air. This is the country of Nanyue. The competition venue selected for this time was only sorted out a few days ago. According to the usual style of Nanyue, the competition venue will be built on the corpses of countless monsters, that is, under this land, at least thousands or even tens of thousands of monsters are buried deep.

No wonder I always feel that this air is filled with cold air and there is even more ferocious resentment. It is thought that it is caused by the corpses of these underground monsters. It is said that the South Vietnamese Kingdom did this, first to show its determination to show its mercy to attack monsters, and second to increase the difficulty of the alchemy competition. If even these evil spirits cannot resist, it will not be worthy of becoming a real alchemist.

But no matter what the purpose is, this is an amazing and huge move, and only the power of the whole country can gather such powerful power to achieve this in a short period of time.

Qin Yu is now in a few miles away from this open space. There is an ancient tree growing under his feet. It has been more than a hundred feet tall. The main trunk is like a giant pillar, and more than a dozen people are holding each other's thickness.

"It's hard to use here anymore. Now it's like this." After whispering, Qin Yu raised his hand and flashed a little bit of inspiration. A mask as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his palm. He touched his face and wriggled, as if it was directly merged into the flesh and blood. Then what appeared in front of him was a strange young man with a slightly dark complexion.

He jumped down from the treetops after a few breaths, and then Qin Yu changed into a plain robe and headed straight for the field.

When registering, he wore a black robe, and when passing through the wilderness, he used his own face to turn into another face with a mask when participating in the competition... It was not that Qin Yu was ridiculous, but that he had to be cautious now. The name Ning Qin has already committed many people, and the most important thing is of course Tongxuan Temple. Qin Yu does not want to get rid of the troubles of being confused in the future.

As for Qin Yu's appearance... he didn't believe that this grand alchemy competition that swept across the entire Nanyue Kingdom would not be broadcast live. The You family was in charge of Nanguan. If they discovered Qin Yu, they could know the consequences with their ears.

In the final analysis, my cultivation is still too weak, otherwise why should I be so cautious? It would be no exaggeration to say that I am hiding my head and exposing my tail. A trace of self-deprecation flashed across the corner of my mouth, and with a "pop" down to earth, Qin Yu truly stepped into the field.

The next moment, his face changed slightly, and it seemed that he could hear his ears. Countless sounds of monsters with pain, resentment, attachment, and unwillingness roared, like an invisible vortex, trying to pull their souls into it.

His mind was shocked and he woke up immediately. Qin Yu's face showed solemnity. This was the fierce aura emitted by the murdered monsters. It was indeed powerful. He was secretly surprised, but he didn't know how much he woke up while his breathing, which caused a great shock to the official monks of the South Vietnam Kingdom waiting here.

When an ordinary monk stepped into the evil spirit of a monster for the first time, his mind would definitely be taken away by him. It is rare to be able to wake up within ten breaths. Most of them had to stand there for a while, and even be screamed and roared. In comparison, he could feel more and more amazing Qin Yu's performance.

"If this fellow Taoist comes to participate in the competition, please show the hourglass." An official monk from South Vietnam spoke, his tone without feeling much gentler.

Such a person will definitely be extraordinary in the future, so they naturally do not want to or dare to put on the airs of official figures.

"Uncle Ming." Bai Fengfeng bowed with her shoulders, her tender face was cold, "I'll ask you for this matter."

Ming Siyuan nodded lightly, "Miss, don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely find out."
Chapter completed!