Nan Yanhe's expression became solemn, he glanced around coldly and said: "I was about to say this, but some people are not strong enough, so they do things secretly. I'm afraid some people know Wen Wei's whereabouts better than me. Why, how is our royal family?

It’s easy to find a genius,

Do you have to send him on his way? Don't pretend that this matter has nothing to do with you. All the princes and princes present here are all suspects! It's best not to continue this spiritual formation exchange meeting. When will Wen Wei

Come back, when will you continue!"

Although Nan Yanhe knew that no one would listen to him, the anger in his heart had been held in for too long and he had to find a channel to vent it out.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Mr. Hai Ming said with a smile, "Your Majesty, we don't know what happened. Isn't it too unreasonable for you to question without reason?"

"Am I unreasonable?" Nan Yanhe sneered and said, "You people are the most unreasonable! If Senior Formation Emperor hadn't accepted Wang Anyuan as his disciple, it's still unclear whether he would be able to stand here now!

"

Ruiyagong said quietly: "Your Majesty, I advise you to calm down your anger. We really can't bear it by irrationally using high hats. No matter what, the exchange meeting must continue, otherwise

Do you want so many viewers to stay here and wait?"

Shang Yungong also said in a calm tone: "What Mr. Ruiya said makes sense. There is indeed something fishy about Wen Wei, but the exchange meeting is not just for him alone, otherwise the whole arrangement will be messed up."

"Let's do this. If Wen Wei comes back, we will give him an additional round of formation time. Now it is better to carry out the competition as usual according to regulations." A lieutenant suggested.

"This method is good." Duke Ruiya first agreed.

The other princes seemed a little hesitant, but when they looked at each other, they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, so they all nodded: "Let's handle it like this."

Nan Yanhe saw that they had made up their mind in just a few words, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, feeling a little angry, but mostly helpless.

At this time, a certain prince seemed to have just remembered the existence of King Nan, and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, what do you think? This is as fair as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for everyone."

"Whatever, some people have shamelessly asked Grandmaster Tiancheng to take action. What can I do to him?" Nan Yanhe said expressionlessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone inside and outside the stadium exploded.

"Grandmaster Tiancheng? What do you mean?"

"Aren't there only three grandmasters in our southern territory? Apart from the formation emperor..."

"No wonder Wen Wei disappeared inexplicably. If Grandmaster Tiancheng did it, who could escape?"

"In that case, Mr. Hai Ming is very suspicious..."

The noisy sound wave swept across like a tsunami. Although these ordinary cultivators were not qualified to witness the first two competitions, they all lived in the royal city and rarely looked up or down. A little inquiry would tell what happened in the spiritual formation exchange meeting.

A few geniuses.

Wen Wei and Wang Anyuan are undoubtedly the center of attention. After all, the reputations of Zhen Yao, Qu Fuchuan and others have long been spread, and people tend to pay more attention to the dark horses. Many people are discussing it in the streets and alleys, speculating on this.

Will the royal family rise strongly at the next spiritual formation exchange meeting?

But they never expected that they would finally squeeze into the competition venue, only to find that Wen Wei, who currently had the highest score, had disappeared. Who would believe that there was no conspiracy?

"Be quiet, be quiet. If you make any more noise, you will all be kicked out of the venue!" The members of the formation committee exercised their spiritual power and shouted loudly.

The whole place was quiet for a moment, and then someone whispered: "We weren't in the venue to begin with, okay..."

The members of the team committee suddenly became angry and continued to yell: "If you make any more noise, you will be kicked out within a hundred miles! Now, at this moment, I announce that the third round rookie competition has officially begun! Participants are requested to enter in an orderly manner!"

"

After yelling, he regretted it, because he had a long opening to say. After all, the third round was also the last round, equivalent to the finals, but he dismissed it with two hasty sentences.

There is no feeling of finals...

After the contestants entered the examination room one after another, Xu Yanting couldn't help but lean back on his chair thoughtfully, turned to look at Yu Chen not far away, and asked via voice transmission: "King Nan doesn't seem to be in a hurry? Wen Wei

Even though I can’t find him, he’s still so calm.”

Yu Chen smiled bitterly and replied: "Senior Emperor, we also feel that the situation is serious, but there is no point in rushing now. I believe Wen Wei will come back."

"Even if Grandmaster Tiancheng takes action himself?"

"Even if Hekong Kongzun takes action himself, we can only choose to believe him."

"What a coincidence, I also think that boy will come back sooner or later." Xu Yanting smiled.

"Senior Formation Emperor..." Yu Chen couldn't help but be startled.

"I know everything you know. Considering that Lin Shu was almost assassinated, I won't pursue your suspicion of cheating. The others are not much better anyway. So I took Wang Anyuan in because I wanted to change his soul."

The atmosphere of exchanges will become more and more corrupt, otherwise, if it continues like this, the whole thing will be like stagnant water, without any activity." Xu Yanting sighed leisurely.

"It turns out that the senior emperor already knows..." Yu Chen was a little embarrassed: "Did Wen Wei tell you?"

"He should be glad that he didn't insist on talking to the end. But I don't want to get involved in the situation in the southern border. If Wen Wei comes back, I will give you a chance. If he doesn't come back..." Xu Yanting stopped.

"Thank you, Senior Formation Emperor." Yu Chen knew that Xu Yanting had shown great kindness. He couldn't help but be curious about what Yu Ling and the Formation Emperor had talked about, because before this, Xu Yanting had no good impression of the royal family, let alone

Said to lend a helping hand.

Two days passed quickly while setting up the formation. This time everyone was very careful. Only a few people have completed the formation so far, while Zhen Yao, Qu Fuchuan, Shang Xunyu and others are still carving the formation pattern.

The killing array is considered to be the most complex among the major types of formations. The more sophisticated the killing array, the more so, because it not only pursues the ultimate attack power, but also has a variety of auxiliary functions, such as limiting the speed of the target.

, restrain the target's movements, use special force fields to suppress the target's cultivation, etc., so it is quite labor-intensive to create a more powerful killing array.

While everyone was observing the situation, they were also talking quietly, especially the audience outside the venue and in the air, who basically made comments every once in a while.

"What Qu Fuchuan is best at is killing formations. She will probably get the highest score in this round."

"Not necessarily. Her killing formation is a bit too simple and crude. In terms of the exquisiteness of the formation, I am more optimistic about Zhen Yao."

"Wang Anyuan is not bad. He is a disciple of the Emperor of the Formation. How can the Emperor of the Formation protect him if he has no ability?"

"Hey, by the way, don't you pay any attention to our first talent in the southern border? Although Shang Tianyu is not in good condition, I think he is still very competitive."

"Shouldn't the most competitive one be Wen Wei... It's a pity that he will never appear again."

"Oh, that's to be expected. Which big guild allows a royal genius to win the first place? I'm surprised that he survived the second round."

"Actually, it's a bit of a pity. If Wen Wei was here, this competition would have been more exciting... I just came here for him, so what's the point of being like this now." A girl in green sighed.

"Don't think about those unrealistic things. Please help me occupy this position first. My spiritual power is almost at its bottom. If I don't go down and rest for a while, I won't be able to fly." A girl with short hair next to her patted her companion on the shoulder.

Slowly fell to the ground.

"Why are there so many people..." The short-haired girl looked around and found that she couldn't squeeze out at all, so she could only rest where she was.

Just when she was speechless, a calm voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "Can I borrow it?"

"We can't squeeze in anymore! First come, first served, okay?" the short-haired girl replied angrily.

"I'm going in," the voice continued.

"Huh? You want to enter now? Do you have a seat inside?" The short-haired girl turned her head in shock and difficulty.

I saw a handsome young man walking through the gap in the crowd. His face had a look of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal, but his eyes were still bright and clear, revealing an undoubted meaning, but it was difficult to

Makes people feel disgusted.
Chapter completed!