The Changbai Immortal was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Master is compassionate, please cast a spell immediately to save my apprentice's life. I am willing to pay no matter how high the price is!"
The wisdom master quickly waved his hand and said: "As a monk, with compassion, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I will definitely save the person who loves the crippled jaw, but it is quite inconvenient to cast this meditation spell here, and it takes a lot of time."
If you want me, the eminent monks of the Buddhist Digital Alchemy Stage, to take turns doing it, it will be very difficult to accomplish anything if you don't have more than half a month!"
"There's just one thing I have to say in advance. This Wang Chao has deep-rooted demonic roots. Even if he awakens his spiritual consciousness, he can only be a demonic cultivator in the future. If he causes harm to the world in the future, I don't know if your decision at this moment is right.
It’s wrong!”
Changbai Immortal's expression suddenly changed, his short body staggered, and finally he said solemnly: "Then Master Lao will come to the rescue. If Wang Chao does anything wrong in the future, I will personally kill him!"
The intelligence master let out a long sigh, discussed with everyone, and then removed the protective shield and said loudly: "Ikkyu unfortunately died in the game just now, but Wang Chao was invaded by demonic energy and needed to be cured immediately. Today's game
That’s the end. After that, our ten referees will discuss a good solution and announce it to everyone tomorrow morning.”
Zhizhi summoned two more Shaolin Temple Condensation Stage disciples and took his own handwriting to send Wang Chao back to Shaolin Temple for treatment. Changbai Immortal Weng also immediately called his eldest disciple Zhao Dezhu and ordered him to escort his two brothers along the way.
They left the field one after another.
Although Zhang Yun and Wang Ermeng are very worried about their elder brother's safety, they have no other way at the moment but to send sincere blessings in their hearts and pray for his speedy recovery.
There was no talking all night, and early the next morning, the monks were waiting under the arena of the Condensation Stage competition, waiting for the announcement of the results of the competition.
Compared to the last Cultivation Championship, this competition in the liquid condensation group was too dramatic, and thinking about it made everyone present feel an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
First, the four favorites to win the championship were all assigned to the same group, and the peak showdown was staged in advance.
In the next quarter-finals, Zhang Yun miraculously turned defeat into a victory, severely injuring his opponent into a vegetative state; and the match between Zhou Yiling and Mei Li was even more exaggerated, injuring both sides, causing the winner to be unable to continue the game, allowing Zhang Yun to directly advance to the finals.
Quota.
In the next half of the game, people were even more speechless. Ikkyu, who was obviously stronger than Wang Chao by a few chips, was swallowed up completely by Wang Chao. He may not even have time to escape, but the victorious Wang Chao was.
Because he absorbed a large amount of demonic energy, he lost his mind and was unable to participate in the next competition.
If there were no accidents, Zhang Yun would have lost his opponent in the final and might have once again been lucky enough to win without a fight and win the championship. While people were looking forward to such a dramatic result, they felt a little bit envious and jealous of him in their hearts!
In fact, this is not the result Zhang Yun wants. His original intention is to first ensure that he enters the top three, obtain a Nine-turn Biluo Dan, and then rely on his own strength to win a championship. He hopes that the referee team can
Postponed, after the eldest brother Wang Chao recovers, the two of them will compete openly and openly in front of the monks all over the world, regardless of the outcome!
Everyone waited anxiously and started talking among themselves, but the referee team did not show up for a long time. It seemed that there were quite a lot of differences in the ruling of the condensate team.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that a team of ten referees appeared on the ring. Seeing the livid faces of the four monks from the Demon Sect and the Angel Sect, and the proud expressions on the faces of the Taoist Master Wuwei and the Changbai Immortal, everyone vaguely guessed the result.
The intelligent master chanted the Buddha's name, suppressed everyone's discussion, and then continued: "Due to some unexpected circumstances in the competition of the liquid condensation group of this competition, the finals could not continue. After ten members of our referee team and each
After sending the leaders to discuss it, we came to a conclusion."
"This competition in the liquid condensation group has ended today. The third runner-up in the liquid condensation group is Mei Li, a monk from the Ghost Sect."
Listening to Master Smart speak about Meili's sect, there was another uproar in the arena:
"Ghost Cult? When did a Ghost Cult appear? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"This year's conference, there will be a ghost cultivator competing in each of the liquid condensation group and the Yuan Yuan group. I have already found it strange!"
"Amitabha! Everyone, please be quiet!" Master Zhi chanted the Buddha's name to stop everyone's discussion, and then continued: "Ghost sects only emerged in the past ten years. They act very secretly and are not known to low-level monks.
Not surprising! But their strength is stronger than that of ordinary small sects, so they naturally have the opportunity to get two quotas for the competition. This is also the decision of the top leaders of the five major sects, and no one can doubt it!"
Master Intelligence glanced at the monks in the audience with majestic eyes for a week before continuing: "The runner-up winner of this competition is Wang Chao of the Taoist Changbai Sword Sect."
After hearing this result, the monks became excited again. About one-third of the monks believed that Wang Chao was unable to continue participating in the competition due to injury, so he should naturally be disqualified from the competition, regardless of the results;
But a third of the people thought that he defeated Ikkyu after all, and was still ranked second no matter what. It was not that Meili was unable to participate in the competition due to injury and won fourth place, but also because of Ikkyu's death.
Fortunately, one more person advanced and won the third place;
The remaining one-third held an indifferent attitude.
The intelligence master smiled bitterly, released his pressure again to calm down the scene, and then said loudly: "The champion of the liquid condensation group in this competition is Zhang Yun from the Zhengyi Sect. The competition in the Juyuan group will also end within two days, and is scheduled to be held on March 3
An award ceremony will be held at a later date.”
When the monks in the audience heard this, they suddenly burst into excitement. Although they had vaguely guessed the result before, when they heard the result with their own ears, they couldn't help but talk loudly:
"The champion is indeed Zhang Yun, I guessed it right!"
"This is such incredible luck! After entering the quarterfinals, he only competed once and became the champion!"
"Yes! Isn't this a bit overwhelming! I said that Zhang Yun will definitely not be able to defeat Wang Chao!"
"Zhang Yun, you are the best! We love you!"
After the Master of Intelligence finished speaking, he and the ten referees hurriedly left the field, ignoring the discussions of the monks below.
Zhang Yun pulled Wang Ermeng back to his residence quickly. The strange looks in the eyes of the monks along the way, as well as the crazy and explicit shouts of the female monks made him really dumbfounded!
As soon as he returned to his residence, the first senior brother and the third senior brother immediately came to congratulate him with a group of fellow disciples. As soon as he saw them off, Zhou Yiling came with a group of beautiful female disciples of the Quanzhen Sect to congratulate them. These beauties
Most of them were Zixia's disciples, and he didn't dare to neglect him. He quickly served tea and poured water in the hall. Wang Ermeng, who was beside him with a smile, was so happy. After seeing off the girls, he pestered Zhang Yun to help him introduce his girlfriend, so that he could do it again.
Angry and funny.
Throughout the day, people came and went to his residence. Young disciples of various sects of Taoism, Wang Tianheng of Buddhism, monk surnamed Bai of the Angel Sect, and a group of Zhang Yun's close friends also came to congratulate him. They were very busy.