The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Shi Zhanpeng deliberately didn't know the preciousness of magatama, and said: "I haven't opened this thing for decades, and it is a waste here. Gao Xianjun actually took out the treasure of the Zhenpai to use it, which is too flattering to this idiot. It’s a thing.”

"You don't have to worry about it." Gao Che squeezed out four words through his teeth.

"Okay, Gao Xianjun, do it yourself." Then, he said arrogantly: "Gao Xianjun has inconvenient legs and feet. Even if I win, I won't be able to win. How about I stand still and compete with you?"

Gao Che lowered his voice, "I advise you to move, otherwise you won't know how you will lose in a while."

"Gao Xian..."

"You're taller, hurry up and do it!" Jiang Zhixia shook her feet impatiently from below.

I don’t know who stipulated that before each competition, I have to talk some non-nutritious nonsense. If I have time, I will be done.

Gao Che got up before her, and she was already very annoyed. It's still delaying her time to go down the mountain to eat.

"Yup!"

"Don't fight anymore!"

There are few people in Lingqing, but there are many scattered immortals who can't stand it. They followed Jiang Zhixia into the fire, thinking that this conference was becoming more and more participatory.

Gao Che and Shi Zhanpeng were a little embarrassed. They forced themselves to swallow the cruel words they wanted to say, and the two sides started to compete.

I saw black gas coming out of Gao Che's body, hiding him. In the blink of an eye, he retreated to the corner of the stage, five embroidery threads flew out of his sleeves and came towards Shi Zhanpeng.

Shi Zhanpeng smiled contemptuously, knocked it down with magic power, and summoned a writing brush.

The brush holder in his hand was made of fine jade, but the color was a bit dull, glowing dark red in the sunlight.

Shi Zhanpeng turned his fingers and quickly drew a rune in the air. The rune flashed with an unnatural red light and hit Gao Che.

He was confident that the outcome of this attack was determined.

But he never thought that Gao Che's embroidery thread would fly over again and pierce the spell. Then a human figure appeared on the stage, pulled by embroidery thread.

This is also Xingchi's puppet technique.

But it was different from the paper figures An Xu used that day. Gao Che's puppet is more like a living body, except that this person has no head and no arms. There are only two long sharp blades stuck in the arms. Gao Che sat firmly in his wheelchair and used embroidery thread to control the puppet towards Shi Zhanpeng.

Here, Shi Zhanpeng avoids and draws talismans to attack the puppets. But somehow, these spells have no effect on the puppet.

"Isn't he using senior brother's pen?" Liu Mosi said in the audience.

"No." Mo Yanxu felt very uncomfortable.

This pen was given to him by Master Kaiyang as a gift. Originally, he followed him to slay demons and subjugate demons, but now he fell into the hands of Shi Zhanpeng. It would be fine if he used it well, but now the spells he draws have some evil aura, and the color of the pen is not as clear as before.

Jiang Zhixia whispered to him: "Don't be sad, I'll get it back for you."

Mo Yanxu patted her forehead lightly and said with a smile: "Is your senior brother so useless? Of course I will get my things."

"Then you are great." She returned her attention to the stage, turned her head and asked, "Senior brother, what is the origin of this puppet? Why does it look so strange?"

Lu Chennian explained to her first. There are many forms of puppets, the most basic of which are made of the five elements. For example, the paper man used by An Xu belongs to the five elements of wood, and the puppet technique used by the former head of the Xingchi Sect belongs to the metal.

And one of the cruelest methods in puppetry is to use corpses. Compared with other objects, the corpse can fit more closely with the controller, but it also consumes more spiritual energy and needs to be nourished by the controller's flesh and blood.

Now it seems that Gao Che's puppet is likely to be made of corpses. But he claimed that the immortal roots were destroyed, so where did he get the spiritual power to practice?

"A-Nian, you are so amazing, you know so much." Jiang Zhixia couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He is Ji Chen, Lingqing's third senior brother. How could he not know this? And he had also fought against the Xingchi Sect before.

They were all defeated by him then. She even came over to congratulate him and asked what these puppets were and how he defeated them. But he found her noisy and walked away quickly from her. Now he didn't have much chance to talk to her alone, let alone her taking the initiative to talk to him.

"I heard other Sanxian say it before." He said: "I can also distinguish between puppets. It's just that I'm a little confused without the magic. I can also teach you, you don't need to ask Zhao Heng..."

Jiang Zhixia shook her head, "I'm not interested in knowing that kind of magic."

"Then I'll tell you what you want to know...Actually, I'm no worse than him..." he added.

But Jiang Zhixia's attention was drawn away from the stage, and she didn't hear what he was saying, so she just nodded perfunctorily.

But this scene fell in Mo Yanxu's eyes. He looked at Lu Chennian and frowned unconsciously - something was wrong with this person.

Jiang Zhixia looked at the increasingly flexible puppet on the stage and wondered whose corpse this person had used. He also cut off the head. Can't people see its face?

Jiang Zhixia looked in the direction of Gong Jinxiong again, thought for a moment, called He Susu, and whispered a few words to her.

He Susu understood, "Then what should I tell her?"

"You're so good at telling lies that you want to ask me about something? Go right away!"

He Susu said "oh" and left.

"Senior sister, what did you say to Little Rabbit?" Dongfang Chuliang asked curiously when he saw her leaving.

Jiang Zhixia lowered her voice and said in his ear: "I asked her to go see Gong Zexue. She is very friendly and can lie. She is close to Gong Zexue and has a chat."

"why?"

"I'll tell you when I get back."

The competition on the stage is still going on. Although Gao Che couldn't move, the puppet in his hand was extremely flexible. He pulled the embroidery thread and controlled the puppet to force Shi Zhanpeng into a desperate situation. But Shi Zhanpeng was no longer as high-spirited as before. He was embarrassed on the stage dodging the sharp blade in the puppet's hand.

His spell was useless against the puppet, and he hit Gao Che but was intercepted by the puppet. What's puzzling is that every time he uses a spell, he seems to be hit. After several spells were drawn, Gao Che was not affected, but instead he became weaker and weaker.

Finally, he was exhausted and unable to hide. The puppet stabbed his shoulder blade with one knife, and then swung another knife towards his head, but the knife stopped at his neck and only scratched his skin.

Here Gao Che stopped his hand and said elegantly: "The competition is over. Shi Xianjun accepts the concession."

Cheers came from the Star Red Faction.

Shi Zhanpeng lost.

For a moment, he looked at Qiao Lang on the stage in disbelief, his eyes full of horror, as if he had encountered an extremely terrifying sight. Regardless of the fact that his neck was still bleeding, he knelt down and kowtowed violently to beg Joram for forgiveness.

Qiao Lang smiled very kindly on the stage, "You kid is too obsessed with winning and losing. Victory and defeat are common sense among military officers. Don't worry too much about it."

"Master, give me another chance! I won't fail again!"

Qiao Lang didn't speak anymore, he just waved his hand and asked people to take him down.

On the stage, Gao Che took Magatama in his hands and handed it to Gong Jinxiong respectfully.

Gong Jinxiong can be considered a shame before the first blood. He didn't care that he still relied on Pleiades Cang, and immediately laughed loudly. The laughter changed its meaning in Qiao Lang's ears.

The immortals praised Gao Che very much, saying that he was worthy of being a man who came off the battlefield. Even though his legs were inconvenient, he could still win.

Dongfang Chuliang couldn't see Gao Che's success as a villain, and thought to himself why Shi Zhanpeng lost just now. It would be a pity not to kill Gao Che.

He said angrily: "If he comes on stage again if he has the ability, I will definitely go."

But Gao Che didn't come on stage. Instead, people from the demon world came up.

The masked man walked to the center of the stage and brought a nine-inch-long string-patterned bottle. The body of the bottle is bright yellow, and there is a goddess with a human body and a snake tail painted on it.

This is a treasure from the fairy world, called the Fritillaria Vase. According to legend, porcelain bottles have the magical effect of reshaping the physical body. After the original treaty was signed, it was given to the Demon Realm as compensation.

Jiang Zhixia feels that people in the demon world are really good at "catching up to their liking." This person must be here for Gao Che.

But Gao Che's expression changed a long time ago and he hid under the stage pretending not to be seen.

"Gao Xianjun, don't you want to stand up again?" The puzzled voice seemed to be full of temptation, "My servant doesn't have any magic power, so just go up boldly."

"I just over-cast, I need to take a rest." He declined.

"No need for magic." Minghuo continued: "He can't do anything. Just treat the demon world as an opportunity to return the things to your fairy world. Gao Xianjun, please don't refute my good intentions."

He wanted to refuse, but Qiao Lang spoke.

"The Xingchi sect is full of talents. Gao Xianjun once again defeated one against a hundred, and now he easily defeated my apprentice. This little thing should be nothing to you. The most important thing is that you get the treasure back for the immortal world. I will open the spiritual spring later. I’ll give it to you all to yourself.”

There was oppression in Qiao Lang's words. Gao Che knew that Qiao Lang must have become angry when he saw his master getting carried away. Now he was pushed forward by a few words from Joram and had to go.

"Go." Gong Jinxiong was full of confidence, "Since we are winning treasures for the immortal world, we Xingchi have a duty to do so. Don't worry, he can't defeat you."

This puppet is extraordinary, and it’s not easy to win in the demon world.