The first day of the Colosseum came to an end. Wuji Sword Sect, Yaoguang Hall, and Hanyue Tower advanced to the finals. Wugu Sect, Qingyuan Sect, and Fuyao Mountain lost. They will win the best team in two days. The winner will be eligible to challenge one of the four finals.

The lively Dragon City seemed to consume too much enthusiasm from everyone, and when the night fell, it was already in silence. Of course, some monks who came from thousands of miles could still be heard in some corners, cursing in low voices.

For example, before the opening of the Colosseum, the witchcraft sect was more popular, and it would be fine if it failed to compete for the first place. However, the spirit beast was eliminated by Hanyue Tower during the battle, which is really disappointing!

Just as the night was floating, a team was traveling out of the shadow clan's garrison. Zhou Li was sitting in the exquisite car, looking beautiful with his eyebrows slightly frowned.

A moment later, the Mizuho Sect's resident was far away. Without any more instructions, a Shadow Clan monk had already rushed to report.

...

"The teacher is indeed completely up to the point." Yun Die said in her heart, and she smiled and stood up to greet her, "Your Majesty is here, and she is in a desperate way to welcome her."

On the opposite side, Zhou Li smiled and said, "I took the liberty to visit at night, but I was abrupt. Miss Yundie didn't mind."

The two stood opposite each other, laughing and beautiful as flowers.

Sitting on the sofas on both sides, Yundie's mind was filled with Teacher Bai Ri's instructions, "His Majesty, I don't know what happened here?"

Zhou Li pondered for a moment and said, "Miss Yundie and I are old acquaintances, so I won't go around in circles. I wonder who is the one who helped the Mizuho Sect win in the Colosseum today?"

His eyes were fixed on Yundie.

"Ah, His Highness the Saint is talking about his junior brother. He is the disciple whom the teacher has recently received."

Yundie spoke without hesitation, but felt a little uncomfortable. The teacher asked me to say this, it was not because my disciples were disrespectful.

Zhou Li's heart was thrilled. As expected, as she thought, even though she was surprised by how easy she got the news she wanted, but now she was no longer in the mood to think more.

After a long time of gloomy face, Zhou Li took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Miss Yundie, I wonder if Mr. Ning Qin is here? I want to visit him."

Yun Die smiled apologetically, "Sorry, the teacher is now experimenting and has given instructions. No one can disturb me."

Thinking about the relationship between Zhou Li and the teacher, she was afraid that the relationship was extraordinary. She paused for a moment and said, "What's wrong with Miss Zhou Li? If it's convenient, it can be explained. When the teacher comes out, I will naturally convey it."

Zhou Li said lightly: "Miss Yundie, please tell Mr. Ning Qin that Qin Yu is an old friend of mine. I have received his favor and do not want him to risk his intervention and enter the situation. I am unable to compete with him. In addition, please express my respect for Mr. Ning Qin on my behalf. At the Shadow Clan auction, the teacher turned his hand and played with the seven major sects in the applause. The Shadow Clan admired this very much!"

She stood up and said, "If you don't disturb Miss Yundie's rest, I will say goodbye first."

Turn around and leave.

Looking at her back, Yun Die's face looked a little strange. Qin Yu... Wasn't that the senior brother who followed the teacher first and never saw the head and tail all the time?

Could it be that Zhou Li knew another identity of the teacher? Or in other words, Qin Yu is the teacher’s real name!

With the strength of the teacher's master level, why did you change your appearance and even your real name is hidden and join Xuanyun Tower? There must be hidden information in this.

Yun Die thought for a while but couldn't understand it, so she had to suppress her mood. For her, the teacher and Xuan Yunlou were close and distant, so she must be on the side of the teacher.

Only by letting out a gentle breath can you feel the thought of Zhou Li's words. Then she reacted a little. There seemed to be a big misunderstanding between the teacher and Zhou Li, and even threats were done in person!

From Zhou Li's perspective, she was worried that "Ning Qin" would be unfavorable to her disciple "Qin Yu"... But in fact, are they just alone?

I couldn't smile secretly. Yun Die was a little "resentful" to the teacher. Is it okay to explain what's going on? Why is it so complicated? Cough, is it only possible to have a drama like love and killing?

Of course, this was just her temporary complaint. Since the teacher did this, there must be his reason.

But this matter must be told to the teacher, so that Zhou Li will not be able to think about it suddenly and break up the Shadow Clan auction, which will be troublesome.

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Yaoguang Hall station.

As disciples, more than 90% of them are female sects. At this moment, the fragrance floats in the hall, and beauties with different styles and charming expressions are all sitting or standing.

But at this moment, most of the beauties frowned, and occasionally saw silver teeth biting, and the atmosphere was depressing and low.

The Lord of Yaoguang Palace sat in the middle, with a calm expression and a smooth hand. The heat floated in front of him and the fragrance of tea was everywhere.

Seeing that at this moment, the palace master was still in the mood to drink tea, an elder couldn't help but speak, "District Master, can we just watch the Wuyin Sect take away the position of leader?"

In order to conquer Fengluan, Yaoguang Palace paid a huge price. It was originally thought that everything was foolproof, but he could not find a way out of the way.

"Yes, the Palace Master, with the strength shown by the Dark Star Ice Crown, if we do nothing, the winner after today will definitely be the Mist Hidden Sect."

"The result of the Beast King's Battle is of great importance, and you should not ignore it at all. If the Palace Master is determined to fight, he may not have no chance!"

The words in and out of the way are referring to something.

The Lord of Yaoguang Palace took a sip of tea and said lightly: "I know what the elders mean, but we should be most nervous about the fact that the Wuyin Sect becomes the leader."

A glimmer flashed in her eyes.

The elder who spoke first thoughtfully, "What does the Palace Master mean?"

"Wait." The Lord of Yaoguang Palace put down the teacup and looked up at the window. The darkness of the night gradually became rich, and his slender eyes drooped slightly.

Tonight, the wind may be blowing!

...

He ordered the dead soldiers of the sect to guard the sect outside the laboratory where Mr. Ning Qin was located, and arranged several layers of defense and early warning formations. After careful inspection, he confirmed that there were no omissions, the Master Wuyin's face was slightly relaxed.

"If you continue to give your order, no one must be careless. You must do your best to protect your sir! If an accident occurs, let them come and see you!"

"Yes, the sect leader!" Several elders felt a little anxious. They noticed his determination and did not dare to neglect anything. They turned around and left in a hurry.

They have to go on a patrol again to ensure that everything is foolproof.

The Master of Wuyin lowered his head and thought, but suddenly he frowned, revealing a little pain, and a little pale appeared on his face.

After a few breaths, he took a breath and stood up, saying, "This sect needs a rest. It is unnecessary to come and disturb me."

He stood up and took a few steps, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

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The garrison of the Witchcraft Sect, underground secret room.

The precise lighting formation is arranged to release bright but not dazzling light, illuminating the entire basement as bright as day.

A gray-white stone sculpture stood quietly, looking at the figure of a young and slender man, but his facial features were not visible on his face, giving people a strange and cold feeling.

Shao Zong stood in front of the stone statue, raised his hand and held the blade tightly, pulled his other hand hard, his eyebrows pounded, and blood immediately flowed out.

Stretch your five fingers and let the cut wound open, so that the blood flows faster. The Shaozong's palm presses down on the top of the stone statue's head.

Gudong--

Gudong--

The quiet underground secret room actually sounded a clear swallowing sound, like a hungry traveler walking out of the desert, holding a water bag and drinking heavily.

A light layer of blood began to spread from the top of the head to the bottom of the stone sculpture. As the blood color coverage became larger and larger, a strange trace of vitality actually came from the stone sculpture.

On its face without facial features, a thin layer of sticky membrane appeared, which was wriggling like flesh and blood, as if it was about to grow out of the nose and eyes.

The swallowing sound became faster and faster. The Shao Sect's body began to tremble. There was no blood on his face, but his expression was still calm, as if he could not feel the terrifying devouring power from the stone sculpture that made people feel scared and palpitations!

Since he joined the Witchcraft Sect and was chosen as a disciple by the sect leader, the Shao Sect has been very clear about his blood, which is different from ordinary people. As for the fact that he can still maintain peace, the reason is very simple. It is not the first time he has experienced such a thing today.

A trace of self-mockery appeared in his heart. He dared to act rampantly on weekdays, but wasn’t it just that he was relying on this body of “treasure blood”? Otherwise, how could the witchcraft sect tolerate him to this day!

After a while, the swallowing sound of the stone sculpture finally disappeared. The Shaozong slowly raised his hand, and the flesh and blood in the cracked wound was extremely pale. His eyes were black, but he tried to resist it and turned steadily to bow and salute.

The sect leader does not like weakness, he has already known this.

The witchcraft sect leader nodded, "Very good, Shao Sect, go and rest." His eyes fell on the stone sculpture covered in blood, and a grinning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Over the years, due to the style of conduct, most outsiders only believe that the Gu insects are the most terrifying part of the Wugu Sect. But they forgot that Witch War, Witch War... "Witch" was before "Gu"!

A long time ago, when it was so far away that it had not yet entered the eastern plain, what really scared the Witchcraft Sect was inherited from ancient times to witchcraft, killing people invisibly and terrifyingly powerful!

However, because of an accident, the Witchcraft Sect lost it and continued to use the medium of witchcraft. Fortunately, the ancestors blessed him, after some hard work, he finally got the medium of witchcraft again.

After decades, the bloodline of the young sect will spread, and the Witchcraft Sect will surely be restored. The true strength of a long time ago will be as powerful as the Wuji Sword Sect, as hidden as the Yaoguang Hall or the Hanyue Tower, will be completely crushed.

Today, let them see in advance the terrible ability of witchcraft. Of course, this is also a serious warning to other sects not to try to suppress the witchcraft sect.

Otherwise, what happened tonight would be the situation they will face in the future!

Taking a deep breath, the witchcraft sect leader walked to the blood-covered statue. His expression became solemn, and he slowly knelt down, and began to recite the low, strange syllables from his mouth.

I can't understand its meaning, but I can clearly feel the terrible and coldness contained in each syllable.
Chapter completed!