First Summoner

"Not only is Elder Qi's face broken from laughter, but so is the Qiankun Sect's Sect Master!"

"I never expected that Wen Renji from Chengyun Palace would be defeated by Jiang Xianyue! I had never heard of Jiang Xianyue's name before."

"If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!"

At this time, the face of the master of Chengyun Palace was slightly gloomy. He thought Wenren Ji had a sure victory, but he didn't expect to be suddenly defeated by a monster.

Currently, there are not many disciples left in their Chengyun Hall.

He looked up at the power rankings on the crystal screen above.

The first place is still the Jidao Sect, the second place is the Tianzhou forces, the third place is the Chengyun Palace, the fourth place is the Qiankun Sect, and the fifth place is the Hengzhou Lu Family...

Now, there is only a difference of 29 points between Qiankun Sect and Chengyun Palace.

The gap is too small.

The master of Chengyun Hall felt increasingly heavy-hearted. He turned his gaze to disciples like Sui Changyun in the waiting area, hoping that they could rank higher in the young group competition.

The referee announced: "Jiang Xianyue wins, Qiankun Sect gets ten points."

On the stage, a doctor had already helped Wen Ren Ji down, while Jiang Xianyue put away the trident in his hand, then jumped off the stage and returned to the waiting area.

Zhuge Youlin rushed over anxiously, "Yueyue, how come your eye color has changed back?"

Jiang Xianyue raised her eyes and said coldly, "There's no need to keep this color all the time. Besides, once my eyes turn blue, I'll want to beat someone up. Do you want to be beaten up by me?"

When Zhuge Youlin heard this, he was stunned.

Jiang Xianyue had already walked around him and was about to speak to Shen Yan and the others when the clear voice of a young man came from behind him.

"sure."

Jiang Xianyue paused, her chest trembling slightly. She turned back and glanced at him, "Aren't you afraid?"

Zhuge Youlin said confidently: "What are you afraid of? You won't kill me!"

He walked towards her quickly, his eyes swept over the injuries on her body, and his brows knitted, "Your injuries are serious, have you taken the medicine? Do you want me to help you apply the medicine and bandage it?"

"No need. It will be your turn soon, so you should just focus on the game." Jiang Xinyue shook her head.

Shen Yan said, "I'll treat Yueyue's wound."

"Two people will be faster." Yu Changying raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Jiang Xianyue turned her head and looked at them.

Xiao Zechuan stared at Jiang Xianyue with his fox eyes, looking a little solemn: "Yueyue, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

Jiang Xianyue was stunned for a moment and she didn't know how to explain.

In the past, she was used to being alone.

I also like to keep secrets deep in my heart.

If it was during the period of Guiyuan Continent, her trust in them had not yet been fully established, and she still had doubts and worries in her heart. However, now the situation is different, and she still chooses to conceal the truth, not intentionally deceiving, but afraid that once she tells them, they may not be able to accept that she is a demon, and she is even more afraid that an unbridgeable gap will arise between them.

Yes, she was afraid of losing them.

Seeing her silence, Xiao Zechuan softened his tone, "Whether you are a human or not, our feelings towards you will not change."

Jiang Xianyue looked up at them when she heard this. They were still looking at her with trust.

"We will still be proud of you." Yu Changying put his arm around Jiang Xianyue's shoulders and said with a sincere smile.

When Wen Yuchu heard their words, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a happy smile bloomed at the corners of his lips. The depression in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.

Shen Yan smiled.

"Yueyue, you are you."

"Yes, now you are stronger and more complete!" Zhuge Youlin grinned.

"Yeah." Chi Yue raised his eyes and yawned lazily.

Jiang Xianyue's eyebrows and eyes suddenly curved like a crescent moon, and the cute little girl's face became more charming and bright.

Pei Su coughed lightly, "By the way, Master looks towards us from time to time."

Upon hearing this, the friends looked at each other, and everything was said without words. They looked in the direction where Elder Qi was, then raised their hands and greeted him with a smile.

Elder Qi's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

He sighed deeply and muttered quietly, "Everyone else envies me, but I'm about to be brought down by these little demons!"

After a pause, he thought of the fact that he had eight outstanding disciples and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The elders on the side had strange looks on their faces, because they noticed that Elder Qi was sighing one moment and laughing happily the next.

Could it be that Elder Qi was so shocked that he went crazy?!

...

Soon, it was Zhuge Youlin’s turn, who drew number 37.

Before going on stage, Shen Yan and others gave instructions to Zhuge Youlin.

"Don't be too careless."

"If you can't win, don't try to hold on, and don't admit defeat." Yu Changying raised his hand and patted Zhuge Youlin's shoulder, saying seriously.

"Okay." Zhuge Youlin agreed, and then took a few seconds to realize that her words were not normal. "What do you mean? You told me not to hold on, and not to admit defeat. How can I do that!"

"Oh, how could I have said the wrong thing, Brother Yulin, of course I didn't mean this, I meant that." Yu Changying raised her hand to cover her lips and smiled sweetly.

Zhuge Youlin was even more confused.

"What do you mean?"

Wen Yuchu smiled and said, "So that you don't lose."

Zhuge Youlin's face turned black: "..."

Then, he went onto the ring with full of enthusiasm.

And his opponent turned out to be Tong Tianlu, the young master of Taichu Mountain.

When everyone saw this, they immediately started talking.

"This Zhuge Youlin seems to be a disciple of Elder Qi, but his cultivation is only at the second level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. How could he possibly defeat Tong Tianlu who is at the eighth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm? What's more, Zhuge Youlin is not good at close combat!"

"No, Zhuge Youlin has advanced to the third level of the Emperor Spirit Realm."

“Even if he advances to the third level of the Emperor Spirit Realm, his strength is still far behind Tong Tianlu! He will definitely lose!”

"Zhuge Youlin performed very well in the last round of the secret realm elimination match. But in a one-on-one match, he doesn't have the advantage."

"Tong Tianlu defeated Hu Peiguang and other talented disciples. If Zhuge Youlin doesn't have any other trump cards, he will definitely not win!"

"By the way, have you noticed that among the ten remaining disciples of Qiankun Sect, eight are disciples of Elder Qi?"

...

In the arena.

The red-haired boy was wearing a snow-white robe that swayed in the wind. He had a handsome face, eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like stars, and a rebellious expression, like a devil.

The young man standing opposite him was wearing an elegant plain green robe and a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads around his neck. He had fair skin and a handsome face, like a little immortal.

The two of them stood there, one as fiery and flamboyant as a blazing flame, the other as gentle and restrained as a clear spring, their temperaments were so different that they were like heaven and earth.

But they are very close in age.

About eighteen or nineteen years old.

The young man in blue bowed towards him, his gesture was elegant yet dignified, fully demonstrating the bearing of a man from a prominent family.