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Chapter 788 give it to him

Dongfang Mo was briefly surprised and then came to his senses. This big man from Tianniu tribe was able to defeat the young man from the Wood Spirit tribe who successfully challenged the Life and Death Platform, which really surprised him. But after thinking about it for a moment, this is not unacceptable. After all, not everyone with strength will challenge the Life and Death Platform. Obviously, this big man from Tianniu tribe is this kind of person.

However, if this happens, he began to speculate whether this person's identity would be related to the Shadow Clan. Of course, he guessed that the probability of this should be very small. Now that this person is really a Shadow Clan monk, it would be enough to reach the top 100. After all, the more he goes to the back, the more he will attract attention, and exposing his identity will not be worth the loss.

After shaking his head, Dongfang Mo looked around, then looked at a seemingly invisible void. He vaguely felt a figure standing there, and most of the figure was the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou.

The monks of the Tianniu clan defeated the young man of the Wood Spirit clan, and the result was obviously beyond the expectations of this woman, so the plan of the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou must also be changed.

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this, the last ten stone platforms left on the platform began to buzz and tremble, and people kept teleporting out of them.

When everyone showed up, a clear voice suddenly came to mind.

"The first round ends, let's break up. In a month, the second round begins."

Dongfang Mo looked up and saw a Taoist priest wearing a green robe standing in the air.

From the voice of this Taoist priest, he could tell that this person was the one who spoke that day but had never appeared. Unexpectedly, he finally revealed his true appearance now.

Dongfang Mo looked at the man up and down and saw the Taoist priest with hair tied into a bun, dressed simply, and there was nothing or magical instrument on his body, looking extremely ordinary.

He once asked the monks surnamed out of the family in private that this person seemed to be called Wuyouzi, and he was also a monk in the Returning Realm.

Everyone was also checking this person carefully at this time, but as Wuyouzi's sharp eyes swept over, everyone present changed their expressions. Then everyone immediately clasped their fists and shot towards the distance.

During this period, Dongfang Mo was surprised to find that the Jinjiao monk not far away was still indifferent. And around this person, it seemed that he had been sealed again. Then he saw this person looking at the void in front of him, his lips began to open and close, and he was saying something.

Of course he knew that it should be the appearance of the monks of the Tianniu clan, which disrupted the plan of the Taoist nun in Zhou. It should be the one who was secretly arranging something.

After Dongfang Mo left, at one moment, the Jinjiao Cultivator looked at the stone platform where the man from Tianniu clan was before with a slight ugly expression, and nodded. Then, he waved his hand to take a transparent jade bottle that burst out, which was really hidden in the bottle. Then, like everyone else, he stood up and galloped away in the distance.

The competition for the Holy Son has entered the last critical moment, and the final victory and defeat will be decided during the next period.

After Dongfang Mo and others left, two figures stood together in the air. It was the Taoist nun named Zhou and the Taoist priest named Wuyouzi.

"Fairy Zhou, how are you doing!" Wuyouzi asked.

"It's still not found out, and now there are only the last two left. But the chances of Shadow Clan being the junior of the Tianniu Clan are relatively small."

"That means that there is actually only the last person left. If this person is excluded, wouldn't the Shadow Clan members slip away from the noses of our waiting eyes?" Wuyouzi frowned.

"It is absolutely impossible. After the top 100 was born, I used my secret technique to activate the hidden evil spirit. You have also seen the abnormal reaction of this thing, which shows that the Shadow Clan is indeed among the top 100. As for those suspected people, they were also speculated by you, I, the old monster Tianqiong and Master Hao." The Taoist nun surnamed Zhou shook her head.

"But Fairy Zhou seemed to have forgotten something. When you used the Hidden Evil Aura to find the Shadow Clan, you had already alarmed the snake. Do you think the Shadow Clan will still be fooled? Maybe he used some tricks in secret to make the Hidden Evil Aura react when you used the secret technique. But in fact, this person had long been hidden among the people who were eliminated before."

"this……"

After hearing Wuyouzi's words, the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou couldn't speak for a while. After a while, he heard the woman say, "Although there is such a possibility, I still believe that the Shadow Clan is among the top 100, so I will wait for a month before I can talk about it. By then, I have arranged for the human boy to deal with the last suspect. As for the juniors of the Tianniu clan who came out halfway, I will hand it over to the Jinjiao clan's boy."

"Oh? I've heard that the human junior a few days ago that he is the one with the illusion root. I don't know whether this matter is true or false." Wuyouzi's expression moved.

"No wandering son, your news is really blocked. This son is indeed a kid with the phantom spirit root, one of the three major Hunyuan spiritual roots. The competition for the Holy Son has been delayed for so long, which is because of him. And what's interesting is that when this son was in the first level of the Moonlight Cold Pond, he was forced out with a trick. At that time, I didn't recognize this person and sent him away directly. However, he finally passed the test of the Life and Death Platform, and he did have some skills and did not disappoint me."

"So that's it." Wuyouzi nodded.

"call out!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded. The two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at a yellow light that was shot here. The Taoist nun named Zhou stretched out her hand first and pinched the yellow light from the air. As the object exploded, the word "Soon" resounded clearly in the ears of both of them.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, then stepped on their feet and disappeared from the spot.

...

In a majestic hall on the Yaoguang Star Field, a thin old Taoist with an ancient tree pattern on his Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a yellow futon floating out of thin air.

While sitting down, the Taoist nun named Zhou, no wandering son, a Taoist priest known as the old monster of the sky, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a serious face, stood one after another.

Facing the thin old Taoist, even the four people in the Return Realm, had a clear appearance, so the identity of the old Taoist is intriguing.

It is worth noting that there was a young Taoist priest standing next to the old Taoist side with a whisk. If Dongfang Mo was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Tianyazi.

"The four fellow Taoists are busy with the competition for the Holy Son this time, thank you for your hard work." The old Taoist twisted his beard with his hands, looked at the four people sitting down and said with a smile.

"You are polite to the sect master." The four of them bowed their hands.

"I came here this time because it was actually a matter of one thing. Because it was important and it was not appropriate to make Tianyazi pass the message, so I came here in person." At this time, the old Taoist spoke again.

Upon hearing this, the four people present looked at each other and seemed a little surprised.

Tianyazi, who was beside him, looked at his nose and his heart without any expression.

"I don't know what the sect leader said means..." asked the old monster Tianqiong.

"Haha, of course it's the competition for the Holy Son."

When the four of them heard his words, they were still puzzled. You must know that the previous competition between the Holy Son and the Saints was absolutely impossible to alarm this person. Without thinking for a moment, they almost subconsciously. Everyone thought of something and felt relieved.

"I believe everyone should know that this time, I deliberately delayed the competition for the Holy Son for decades, for a human junior who has been recognized by the Phantom Spirit Root. In fact, I visited here in person this time, and it was also for this son." At this point, the old Taoist expression finally became serious.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, then you can observe all the way to see how strong he is." At this time, the old Daoist suddenly looked at the Taoist nun named Zhou and asked.

The Taoist nun named Zhou had this question for some reason, but she still said: "Because this boy passed the Life and Death Platform, he did not participate in the previous level competition. Moreover, after deciding the top 100, he only participated in the battle once. The one who fought against him was a junior of the Wood Spirit Clan who had reached this point with four seeds of the Nine Heavens. This person easily won. But... from these performances, it is really hard to see how strong this boy is."

The old Taoist on the main seat stroked his beard and said, "But even so, I think that with the eyesight of fellow Daoist Zhou and the few present, I can still guess the strength of this person."

It was strange that none of the four people spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou said it's okay. Do you think with the strength of this son, what step can you take among the remaining fifty people?" The old Taoist asked bluntly at this time.

After pondering for a while, the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou said, "With his previous performance, it should be no problem to enter the top ten in my opinion."

"Is it just the top ten?" Old Taoist's tone seemed a little gloomy and dissatisfied.

At this time, Wuyouzi, who had not spoken on the side, finally spoke: "The sect master doesn't know. The competition for the saints has been delayed for too long, and many people are prepared. Moreover, the demon clan and the Wood Spirit clan seem to be determined to win the position of the saints this time, and almost all the foundations of the two clans are revealed. Not to mention anything else, it is only the two juniors of the Golden Dragon Clan and the Silver Thunder Clan in the demon clan, and it is no problem to enter the top five. Among the five wooden spirit sons of the Wood Spirit clan, there are two of them, even now, I have not seen through their specific strength. In contrast, although there are one or two of the human cultivators, they are still too inferior. Of course, it is not ruled out that the junior surnamed Dongfang has not fully demonstrated their strength. Maybe this son is not a good-looking lamp."

"Hehe, there is a saying that there is a bit prejudiced without a wandering son. The demon clan and the wood spirit clan are extremely enthusiastic about the position of the saint son and the saint, not just this time." The old monster on the sky next to him smiled when he heard this.

Wuyouzi looked at this person and snorted coldly, but he never spoke. But if he looked closely, he would find that his expression was a little unhappy.

When the Taoist nun named Zhou and the middle-aged man who had never spoken, saw this scene, his lips raised, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, this time if that kid enters the top thirteen, he will directly give up the position of the Holy Son to him."

At this moment, the words of the old Taoist on the main seat changed drastically.

"What!"

The four of them raised their heads in shock, their faces full of incredible feelings.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry, it's really hard to convince everyone if you do this." The old monster Tianqiong looked calm.

"Seeking the public? Why do I want to convince the public?" The old Taoist chuckled.

"But……"

"Nothing but." The old monster Tianqiong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old Taoist. He heard the man continue to say: "The younger generation can be recognized by the phantom spirit roots, and that's the only point he is the pre-selected person of the Holy Son. As long as he can enter the top thirteen and successfully activate the phantom spirit roots in the future, I think that among the cultivators of the same level, there is probably no opponent. In any case, the three major spiritual roots of Hunyuan must gather together."

At the end of the conversation, the old Taoist's eyes also showed a look of expectation.

"Sect Master, what should the demon clan and the wooden spirit clan ask about it, how should we explain it?" At this moment, the middle-aged man in a white robe finally spoke.

Hearing this person's words, the other three also turned their eyes to him.

"Hehe, who made these two tribes unlucky? If the root of the phantom spirit falls on the people of these two tribes, I will make the same decision." The old Taoist showed a playful smile on his face. After the words came, he added: "This is not targeting those two tribes. Anyway, the proportion of the saints and the saints has always accounted for the largest number. What's the relationship between giving it to one human monk this time?"

For a moment, the four people under the seat did not speak anymore and fell silent, not knowing what they were thinking.
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