"Well, I understand. You are doing a good job this time, let's bring the hidden evil spirit first." said the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou.

Dongfang Mo took out a jade bottle from his cuff without any hesitation and presented it with both hands.

After the Taoist nun named Zhou took the jade bottle from a distance, she did not say anything more, and her figure directly disappeared and disappeared.

Dongfang Mo was obviously surprised by the woman's indifferent behavior. He thought the woman would ask more questions, but he didn't expect that it was exactly the opposite of what he imagined. Then he shook his head. In any case, although he did not find the Shadow Clan monk this time, this woman had promised to give them certain benefits.

So he looked at a spare stone platform next to him.

He had noticed this stone platform before, which was teleported away by the Jin Jiao clan monks and the Tianniu clan man. He wanted to know if the Tianniu clan man would be a member of the Shadow clan.

While Dongfang Mo was staring at the stone platform, he did not notice that the figures of four monks from the Reincarnation Realm were standing in the air. The four of them were also looking at the people under their feet, and their eyes were deliberately or unintentionally sweeping over Dongfang Mo, and they would stay for a while.

"Fairy Zhou, this guy's performance just now is obviously beyond my expectations. Hehe, it's interesting to have practiced the magic suppression diagram."

At this time, the old monster in Tianqiong smiled.

"That's true. If you can defeat the junior who practices the blood primordial magic skill without any effort, this boy is definitely qualified to compete in the top five. As for whether he can succeed, it's hard to say. But then again, if this boy wants to enter the top thirteen, there should be no problem. He just needs to win another game."

After the woman finished speaking, the old monster Tianqiong curled his lips. Mr. Hao still had no expression on his face, but Wu Wanzi showed a faint smile on his face.

"If this is the case, then congratulations to fellow Taoist Wuyouzi, this time the position of the Holy Son fell on your human race."

A moment later, the old monster Tianqiong looked at Wuyouzi and bowed.

However, just as Wuyouzi was about to bow his hand to return the gift, Master Hao suddenly spoke: "I don't think so."

Upon hearing this, the three of them looked at the person at the same time.

"Fairy Zhou said just now that if you want to enter the top thirteen, this boy needs to win another game, but if he loses..." At this point, Mr. Hao paused. But no one could hear the meaning of his words.

"Hmph, you have seen this guy's strength just now. Could it be that Master Hao has any objections?" Wuyouzi snorted coldly.

"According to the practice of previous years, when the competition comes to the end, we will arrange the strong and weak to compete with the weak according to the general strength of these younger generations. This will allow the strongest people to stay for the end, which will be more beneficial to the one who is the strongest. But if the rules change this time, I think the path of the saint son's competition may end here." Hao Fuzi smiled slightly.

"Master Hao, what do you mean?" Wuyouzi's expression darkened.

"What I mean is that if you find a powerful character to compete with this guy, then he may not be able to enter the top thirteen. For example, the Golden Dragon Clan cultivator of the Demon Clan, or the white-haired boy of the Wood Spirit Clan are all good candidates." Hao Fuzi still smiled.

Hearing his words, the old monster Tianqiong and the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou showed a bright look in the eyes of the two men mentioned by Master Hao, who were definitely in the top five.

"Can you want to go against the will of the sect leader?" Wuyouzi said.

"Fellow Taoist Wuyouzi is wrong. What the sect leader said is that as long as he enters the top thirteen, the position of the saint is his, but if he can't enter, who can't blame him?" This time the old monster Tianqiong said.

"Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Even if you succeed, do you think the sect leader can't see such a trick?" Wuyouzi looked at the three of them sarcastically. He continued, "I think all of you understand the intention of the sect leader this time. It is obvious that this is to make this son a sage son. If you make trouble and interrupt, things will not develop as he imagined, I think he would not be happy."

This time, the old monster Tianqiong and others were no longer talking, and their expressions were a little gloomy, just because what Wuyouzi said was indeed the truth.

"Buzz!"

Just as the few people were talking, a stone platform below trembled again.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At the same time, a burst of arrogant laughter rang out.

This laughter attracted everyone's attention, and the one who teleported out of the stone platform was actually a big man from the Longniu clan holding a long stick.

After seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's face changed suddenly. A hint of surprise appeared on the faces of the four monks in the Returning Realm above their heads.

They all remember that the one who fought against this Tianniu tribe was the demon clan's Golden Dragon Clan who passed the test of the life and death stage. But they didn't expect that the unstoppable Golden Dragon Clan cultivator was defeated. How could this not be surprising?

I saw that the man from Tianniu tribe in front of me was covered with injuries. On his arms and chest, blood was flowing with cracked wounds. There was also a blood groove at the center of his eyebrows. The man's eyes were red, his chest was undulating, and two hot white air spurted out from his nostrils. His whole body exuded a captivating oppression and momentum.

"I didn't expect that there would be a dark horse to be killed this time. According to me, let this person face the human junior in the next round. If this is the case, fellow Taoist who has no worries should have no objection." At this time, the old monster Tianqiong's eyes turned and he said with a plan.

"you……"

Wuyouzi looked at this person angrily. This method of changing the soup and not changing the medicine is no different from what the few people said just now. No, there is still a certain difference. The difference is that he found a more powerful person to show off with Dongfang Mo.

"It seems that fellow Taoist Wuyouzi does not agree with my idea. Since that's the case, then follow the rules and vote. What's the point of Fairy Zhou's idea about this?" As he said that, the old monster Tianqiong looked at the Taoist nun surnamed Zhou.

Upon hearing this, the Taoist nun named Zhou chuckled and said, "Hehe, I have no objection."

"Haha, where is Mr. Hao." The old monster Tianqiong looked at Mr. Hao next to him again.

Mr. Hao just nodded with a smile and stopped talking.

"Very good, then let's decide that." The old monster Tianqiong said with the corner of his mouth rising.

Wuyouzi was furious and laughed: "Hahahaha, since that's the case, I have no objection, so I will do this."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his sleeves.

At this time, Dongfang Mo didn't know what the people above his head were discussing. He looked at the man from Tianniu clan and was shocked. But his shock was not just that this man defeated the monk from the Jinjiao clan, but because he felt the aura of the man from Tianniu clan and had no reason to feel a faint familiarity.

This familiar breath seemed to be somewhat similar to the aura of his spiritual pet shadow, the white monkey, and the body of the spirit insect mother.

(I have passed the second subject, and I still have to practice the third subject, so I will try to do it as soon as possible.)nt

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Chapter completed!