Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

Shen Chi was never a person who exposed his back to others casually, so he was naturally prepared for it, everyone was still in shock, his body suddenly turned to one side, just in time to dodge Cheng Qu's menacing move.

Seeing that his moves were flashed, Cheng Qu didn't panic on the face, but was overjoyed, he threw the spear in exchange for a dagger, turned around and continued to attack the Shenchi, and threw several jade talismans in the other hand at the same time!

The densely packed jade talismans and the murderous daggers completely blocked Shen Chi's way forward, and there was nowhere to hide no matter what direction he came from.

Cheng Qu's eyes were red, as if he was determined not to give up until he cut Shen Chi under the knife.

The jade talisman and Cheng Qu arrived in front of Shen Chi almost at the same time, seeing that they were about to succeed, Cheng Qu could hardly suppress the joy in his heart, and the complacency on his face was even greater, but the moment he was about to meet Shen Chi, he saw the other's lips There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his face, and before he could think about it, he realized that the figure of the young man who had been under his blade disappeared suddenly.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he was about to look around, but suddenly he felt a chill in his neck, and a cold long sword rested on his neck along the back of his neck, and at the same time, a coercion came from the sword, he was actually It was as if he had been entangled by the ground binding formation just now, and he couldn't move anymore.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, as soon as the words of the Chengjian sect practitioners were careful, it was already seen that the cultivator of the talisman sect had been restrained by Shen Chi's sword.

Cheng Qu's face was pale and blue, and seeing the field control practitioners coming, his face was ashen ashes, he couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to beg for mercy, so he could only stand on the spot, for fear that Shen Chi's hands would shake his head and cut off his head, Jin Dan Periodic cultivators cannot reshape their physical bodies.

But after a while, Cheng Qu found that the field control practitioners who had already rushed to the stage were stunned there, they didn't catch him immediately, but looked behind him with dazed eyes.

Not only that, wherever he looked, everyone was staring behind him without blinking, and their expressions were almost the same as those in front of him.

Why is this?

Cheng Qu was confused, but he didn't dare to move.

Shen Chi glanced at the mask on the ground that had just been cut in half by a dagger, and then at the stunned people around him, and kicked the person under the sword out expressionlessly.

Cheng Qu uttered an "Ouch", and rushed straight to the ground in front of the field controller cultivators in front. He turned his head unwillingly, and wanted to attack Shen Chi again, but suddenly saw that the mask that had originally covered most of the young man's face turned away. He disappeared, revealing flawless facial features, a pair of sharp eyes like ice staring at him, subconsciously stunned, and then he was firmly controlled by several Nascent Soul cultivators who woke up after hearing the sound.

Everyone was startled, as if waking up from a dream, they came back to their senses.

It’s no wonder they are so sluggish. These days, except for Cheng Jianzong, almost all cultivators have discussed what Shen Chi looks like, and most of them agree that he is extremely ugly, even if they think he is good-looking , I just thought she was a little better looking than ordinary people, but now I can see that even Yun Rao, who is known as the number one beauty, is a bit inferior, so it is inevitable that she will lose her mind.

The first cultivator cupped his hands towards Shen Chi, glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, and said, "I am Ren Qingyang, the controller of this cultivator's conference, and Cheng Qu conceded defeat and then made a surprise attack, in order to violate the rules and cancel the conference Ranking, deprivation of qualifications to enter Tianmi secret realm. Please rest assured, fellow daoists, we will deal with it fairly."

Seeing that this person was under control, Shen Chi also put away his sword, instead of picking up the unusable mask on the ground, he just nodded to Ren Qingyang, "Then thank you fellow daoist."

Ren Qingyang blushed, "No, you're welcome."

Because the game time had passed and the formation barrier disappeared, Shen Wuhuo also walked onto the stage, coldly glanced at Cheng Qu who was staring at Shen Chi, turned to Shen Chi, looked up and down, and then asked : "Is there any injury?"

Shen Chi shook his head, and smiled at Shen Wuhuo.

When Shen Chi smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp color between his brows faded away. The originally slightly raised corners of his eyes were even more captivating. There was a shallow dimple on his left cheek, but for him he was still a little bit young. The appearance of the girl adds two points of cuteness.

Suddenly there was a sound of gasping all around, especially the few people on the stage who were closely spaced staring at Shen Chi's face, Shen Wuhuo took a step forward, blocking Shen Chi's front, everyone's hot gazes were directed at his back However, he was unmoved, and only said to Shen Chi: "Go back."

Shen Chi agreed, today's match has been set, Shen Wuhuo will play tomorrow, it is useless to stay here, besides these people look at him very strangely, it is better to leave earlier.

Seeing that the two uncles were about to leave, Cheng Jianzong naturally opened a way for them, and all the disciples left quickly.

The cultivators who suppressed Cheng Qu also escorted him away, and the onlookers around the arena finally exploded.

A casual cultivator said: "The boy is convinced, there is such a beauty in the world! No wonder you have to cover it up. If you look at that face, who would have the heart to do it?"

A major disciple continued: "For the first time, I envied the fellow Taoists of Chengjianzong. I knew that I would have to wait a few more years to participate in the selection ceremony of Chengjianzong. No wonder they heard us talk about it every time. Daoist friends all smile mysteriously, alas... This year's beauty list is the first to change."

Suddenly someone said: "Eh? I just remembered that Fellow Daoist Wu Chi didn't pick up the mask, why did it disappear?"

[Congratulations to the host for winning the title of No. 5 Beauty in Immortal Cultivation, the counterattack speed has increased by [-]%, please continue to work hard on the host. 】

As soon as Shen Chi returned to the small courtyard, he heard the voice of the system. Although it was the same as usual, Shen Chi felt a little excited for no reason, 【Isn't this only for women? 】

[Back to the host, this ranking does not distinguish between men and women. 】

【What's the use? 】

[Returning to the host can increase your popularity. 】

[What is the use of popularity? 】

[It can make people retreat without fighting. 】

Shen Chi frowned, and was about to continue asking questions, but when he heard the courtyard door being pushed open with a bang, it was Elder Mingtang who didn't even look at Shen Wu who was standing not far from the door at the moment. Confused, he hurriedly stepped in front of Shen Chi in two steps, took a look at him, and suddenly yelled "Oops", "Little Nephew, I just said why everyone is making a fuss, it turns out that you really lost your mask."

Before Shen Chi could answer, Mingtang exclaimed again, "In just a few months, my nephew has grown more and more gracefully." Seeing Shen Chi looking over with cold eyes, Elder Mingtang suddenly remembered what Shen Chi had said before, and hurriedly He stopped, cleared his throat, his eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on Shen Wuhuo, "I, I'm here to find Wuyou disciple, Wuyou disciple, you must work harder for tomorrow's competition! So I will start gone!"

Just like when he came, Elder Mingtang rushed out of the courtyard again in a hurry.

Shen Chi looked at the door that was slammed shut, and turned to look at Shen Wuhuo, "What the hell is he here for?"

Shen Wuhuo went to the door and closed it, and attached a few formulas, "Don't worry about it, he has always been like this."

Mingtang walked a long way, then suddenly stopped and patted his head, "Oh, I wanted to ask my nephew if he wanted a mask." Then he thought again, "Anyway, my nephew has already shown his face, so I don't want to wear a mask." In a few days, the entire cultivation world should know his name, now it’s too late to hide it, forget it, let Wuhuo disciples bother him.”

After thinking about it, Elder Mingtang slowed down, still humming a little tune, with a smug expression on his face.Although he is not thoughtful, his eyes are sharp. As long as his nephew is around, his apprentice will never tolerate anyone. At first he thought it was brotherhood, but then he didn't think so. , Later, when I saw the eyes of my old friend looking at the Taoist couple, I suddenly realized, but the little nephew seems to be in love, tsk tsk, interesting.

After thinking about it, Elder Mingtang thought of Shen Wuhuo's cold face, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

It is day and night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

In the empty dark prison, a ray of fire was reflected, and the black figure holding the torch moved silently towards the innermost compartment, and finally stopped in front of a rusty and mottled bronze door, with a thick door panel There is only a small pane, and the general scene inside can be seen clearly along the light.

There was a muffled sound when the fingers touched the door frame, and the figure curled up in the corner moved slightly. After a while, he raised his head and turned to the door, "Is it Senior Brother Qin Meng?"

"En." Qin Meng replied, looked at the top of the other's bald head, and said again: "The sect punishes you to think here for half a year."

Hearing this, Cheng Qu huddled into a ball again, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a shame that I fell into the hands of a brat and suffered such a great humiliation! It's only a little short..."

"The Daoist Cultivator Conference is a place for the exchange of Daoist arts. Don't have the intention to kill. If you kill your colleagues intentionally, you will be sentenced to death." Qin Meng's voice was flat, "Junior Brother Cheng Qu, do you know where your mistake is?"

"Shouldn't I kill him?" Cheng Qu was still unwilling, "But he humiliated me so much! How can we calm down if we don't kill him?"

"Wrong." Qin Meng remained calm, "Your mistake is not at the right time."

Cheng Qu was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Inappropriate? No, it's not inappropriate, I just..." At this point, his voice fell.

Qin Meng didn't bother here any more, "That's fine, you stay here forever, and someone will let you out when the time is up," and threw a storage bag to Cheng Qu, "You can't practice in this dungeon." , you just read the jade slips, the days will pass, remember to be calm, otherwise you will easily get demons, I will leave first."

Hearing that Qin Meng was about to leave, Cheng Qu sat up suddenly, panicked, and shouted loudly: "Qin Meng!"

Qin Meng's footsteps paused, and then he put the torch on the wall outside the door, turned around and left quickly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from outside the door, only the slight crackling sound of the torch burning, and the soft light of the fire reflected into the room, illuminating the not-so-broad dark prison to be extraordinarily empty.

Cheng Qu sighed suddenly, stretched out his hand slowly, and tentatively touched the ground. After a long while, he reached the storage bag. Seeing that he was about to touch it, his hand moved to the side again, several times. Afterwards, Fang Cai grabbed the storage bag.

Only then did he raise his eyes, but his eyes were empty and lifeless, but he was blind.

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Everyone: Where's the mask?

Wuhuo: Guess.