After being dressed as a fine apprentice, he was spotted by the master

How do you explain that, huh?

After Chi Yu finished speaking, the expressions of the two people in the hall changed.

A trace of surprise appeared on Shi Muyang's face, and he looked at Wan Qingdai.

I saw Wan Qingdai's face turned pale, and she said with trembling lips, "Brother, senior brother, what are you talking about? Elder Zhexian's Taoist companion, me?"

Chi Yu blinked, Wan Qingdai's reaction was not right, could it be that she was too happy?

He nodded and said: "Yes, I want to find a Taoist partner for my master, and you have a very good reputation in the sect. A peerless man like my master should naturally belong to you."

"So, you approached me and treated me well just for..." Wan Qingdai was about to cry, and said in a trembling voice, "In order to let me be your master's... Taoist partner?"

Chi Yu finally realized that something was wrong.He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Yes, yes."

"Slap." Wan Qingdai raised her hand suddenly, and slapped Chi Yu hard on the face, which stunned Chi Yu and woke Shi Muyang up.

In the next moment, Wan Qingdai's whole body was lifted up in the air, her neck seemed to be caught by someone, she could only struggle and scream.

Chi Yu panicked, quickly grabbed Shi Muyang's raised hand, and said loudly: "Master, what are you doing, let her down quickly."

Shi Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was frosty: "She should die."

Didn't he just slap him, why should he die?

Chi Yu knew that he must have messed up this matter somewhere, and hurriedly said: "I'm to blame for this matter, you can let her down first and then talk about it."

Seeing that Shi Muyang didn't say a word, Chi Yu said anxiously: "Master, if you don't let him go, he will be strangled to death, let him go quickly."

Shi Muyang finally waved his hand and released the shackles.

Chi Yu hurriedly got up to check, and said in a voice: "Junior Sister Wan, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my master is a conditioned reflex, he didn't mean it, if you want to blame you, blame me, it's all I'm not good..."

Wan Qingdai covered her lips with both hands, tears poured out like beads with a broken thread, Chi Yu was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

He has never coaxed a girl to cry, and he has never even played with a girl.

Wan Qingdai stomped her feet, turned around and ran away whimpering.

"Junior Sister Wan." Chi Yu wanted to chase her out, but she uncontrollably backed up behind the table and sat down beside Shi Muyang.

Shi Muyang raised his hand to caress the red marks on Chi Yu's face. Chi Yu's skin was delicate, and Wan Qingdai had little strength but left a clear slap mark.

The finger stroking the fingerprints slid, and Chi Yu was so cold that he couldn't stop swallowing.

After a while, sliding fingers landed on Chi Yu's jaw, pinching Chi Yu's jaw with a little strength, forcing him to look up at him.

Shi Muyang narrowed his pupils slightly, and said coldly: "Xiao Yu'er, find me a Taoist partner? How do you explain it, huh?"

Chi Yu was forced to look up at Shi Muyang, half of his body leaned over him, and felt that he was dumb and couldn't tell what he was suffering from.

He understood that the whole thing was split up by him from the very beginning!

He just wanted to get a pimp, but why is it so difficult to get a pimp?

......

Standing on the ring, Chi Yu sighed once again when he saw that Wan Qingdai was nowhere to be seen, only Chao Yan, Wen Zixian, and Shui Su.

After talking about the matter with Chao Yan and the others, Chi Yu realized how wrong he was. It turned out that he had given them the wrong direction from the beginning.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he did not express his thoughts to those two people, but this is how the matchmaker introduces blind dates on the earth. The matchmaker first contacts the two parties, and then introduces them to meet...

Chi Yu couldn't figure out why the same routine couldn't work with him.

But this moment is obviously not the time for him to think deeply. There are only seven people who have scored [-] points in the sea of ​​consciousness competition, and this time he will compete with one of them.

Shi Muyang sat on the elder's seat as usual, this time Elder Liao was still sitting on his left, and Nan Xingfeng Wang Buliu was on his right.

The young man standing opposite Chi Yu on the stage is Nan Xingfeng Guanzhong, an inner disciple of the Dzogchen Realm of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Guan Zhong looked like a gentleman, and saluted Chi Yu: "Nan Xingfeng, Guan Zhong, please give me your advice."

Now these people don't feel ashamed and ashamed when they call out Big Brother.

Guan Zhong saw that he had a gentle and decent face, and his behavior was also very etiquette. Chi Yu bowed back and couldn't help but glance down the stage.

Chi Yu explained the whole thing to Shi Muyang last night, but when this man heard that Chi Yu was anxious to find him a Taoist companion so that he could accompany him in the name of being taken care of, his face remained cold until today.

After this matter was done, both of them were offended to death by Chi Yu.

The elder in charge of the ring yelled "start", Chi Yu withdrew his mind, and took out the ruler to prepare for the battle.

The Great Consummation of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm is not easy to win.

Feijian and Zhenchi danced in the arena, and nearly 900 people stood watching.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness and Foundation Establishment stage have the most disciples, Jindan and Nascent Soul have already been compared, and the Foundation Establishment stage is mostly outer sect disciples, and their moves are simple and uninteresting, so everyone focused on the promotion of the seven people in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Stage .

Because of Chi Yu's bet and his reputation as a century-old fool, whenever he competes, the audience will definitely gather the most people.

In the arena, Zhen Chi and Fei Jian were fighting fiercely, and the seal of Guan Zhong's left hand was about to fly off.Chi Yu has suffered from An Zirui's various skills, and now that he is dealing with these skills, he is no longer as embarrassed as before.

Wang Buliu twirled his beard, and praised with a lack of energy: "Chi Yu is extremely talented, and it's rare to have a very high understanding. Not bad, not bad."

Seeing that Chi Yu was superior and subtly suppressing his disciples, Wang Buliu was not worried about Guan Zhong losing.Losing is even better, he just had a reason to punish them for sending spiritual power to the elixir.

Shi Muyang's cold and solemn expression eased a bit. Although Guan Zhong was one level higher than Chi Yu, the skills he relied on to win could no longer suppress Chi Yu, and Chi Yu's powerful physical strength had not yet been used.

From this point of view, there is no suspense about the ending.

Just as Shi Muyang thought, when Chi Yu restrained Feijian with a ruler, and avoided a few flashes of lightning and spiritual power cones, he was extremely close to Guan Zhong.

Anxiety appeared on Guan Zhong's face, and he froze on the spot as if he couldn't react in time. Chi Yu's palm was pressed on his chest, and then he flew upside down and fell out of the ring.

"The second round of Zhenyi's arena, Chi Yu wins." The elder in charge of the arena announced loudly, and everyone in the audience was discussing endlessly. Although they were dissatisfied with Guan Zhong's defeat so easily, they were no longer as before, with all kinds of "condolences" Chi Yu relatives.

Chi Yu bowed to Guan Zhong under the ring and said, "I admit it."

Although Guan Zhong lost the competition, his bearing was still there, besides, Chi Yu didn't try his best in the last palm, it just sent him out of the ring.

Guan Zhong smiled calmly, and said: "Congratulations, senior brother, another victory, and the top spot is not far away."

Chi Yu smiled and didn't answer. He was about to step off the ring, but his expression suddenly changed, and he staggered and knelt down to cover his chest.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, black lines suddenly appeared on Chi Yu's exposed skin, but within a breath, the black lines had spread to the whole face.

"Ugh!" Chi Yu couldn't help howling, kneeling on one knee and screaming with his head raised, black air filled his body.

"Black Demon Cultivator?"

"It's such a strong black spiritual power, why does Chi Yu have black spiritual power?"

"What's going on, is it that Chi Yu is the Black Demon Cultivator?"

"Absurd, how can I be a black demon cultivator when I am a disciple of the Spirit Sect? Hurry up and invite the master!"

"Hurry up and invite the master, Lingdie will also send out, hurry up!"

All the elders and disciples at the scene were in an uproar, and the crowd who wanted to disperse gathered again, with disbelief, shock, and disgust. All kinds of expressions fell on Chi Yu, who was wrapped in strong black spiritual power and roared with his head raised.

Shi Muyang's body tensed while sitting on the chair, his eyes flashed sharply, but Wang Buliu stopped him from getting up.

Wang Buliu has always been an image of an unscrupulous old man, but at this time he has a serious face and a highly nervous expression, squinting his pupils and said: "Zhexian Zhenjun, please be safe and don't be impatient. Before the suzerain arrives, no one can get close... ... Chi Yu."

Shi Muyang's eyes were like knives, and he stabbed Wang Buliu's thin cheek coldly, and his voice was frosty: "You can't stop me, get out of the way."

Wang Buliu's beard trembled, and he said in a shy voice: "It's about the Black Demon Cultivator, I'm willing to risk my life to prevent you from taking a single step."

Shi Muyang's last patience ran out, and he stepped out with a heavy step. Wang Buliu let out a muffled snort, blood spilled from his lips, and he uncontrollably took three steps back.

Huashen Zhenjun was furious, he was a strong man in the tribulation stage, but he couldn't take the next move.

No one dared to stop him anymore, Wang Buliu looked ashen and defeated, and watched Shi Muyang flash into the ring in an instant, half-embracing Chi Yu in his arms.

"Silence!" A voice full of spiritual power resounded through Zang Longtai. Ren Shaojin looked serious and walked in from the crowd step by step. The crowd was like a zipper, and it was quickly closed after he passed by.

Dozens of Discipline Hall disciples, Yu Jian, took control of the scene, and countless elders gathered, all of them ready to face the enemy.

Ren Shaojin looked at his teachers Mu Yang and Chi Yu on stage, his pupils shrank slightly, and said coldly: "True Monarch Zhexian, please step down before the matter is clarified, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Shi Muyang glanced over coldly, and the eyes of the two collided violently in the air. Ren Shaojin did not back down, and said word by word: "Otherwise, I will be dealt with by fellow black demon cultivators."

"Heh," Shi Muyang sneered, squinting at the crowd, and said sarcastically, "It's up to you?"

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and everyone in the Discipline Hall feared and respected Shi Muyang from the bottom of their hearts, but they had to stand on the opposite side, hold their breath, and wait for Ren Shaojin to give an order.

The air is thin, and war is imminent.

A voice suddenly came from a distance: "The suzerain is here!"

Hua Jia was suspended in the air, quickly flew above the crowd, and slowly landed on a corner of the ring.

Everyone saluted silently, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that they had held their breath for a long time.

Hua Jia restrained herself in a frivolous and slutty way, glanced at Chi Yu, who was half awake and half insane, and the extremely strong black magic power around him, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Shi Muyang's eyelids were half closed, and he placed two fingers on Chi Yu's pulse gate to examine carefully, ignoring Hua Jia's question without a subject.

The whole event was witnessed by the audience, except for Shi Muyang, the person with the highest qualifications could only be Wang Buliu.

Wang Buliu took a step forward and said: "Return to the suzerain, the second round of Zhenyi ring, Duanyang peak Chi Yu, Nanxing peak Guanzhong. At the end of the competition, Chi Yu had no time to step down, and black textures suddenly appeared all over his body , and accompanied by a large amount of black spiritual power gushing out of the body, the specific circumstances are unknown. All the disciples present, the elder Xi Liao, the elder Chen in charge of the ring, the opponent Guan Zhong, the master of Zhexian Zhenjun Mu Yang, and the old king Buliu, all It's a testimony."

The king did not leave a word, except for all the disciples, Elder Liao, Elder Chen, and Guan Zhong who were mentioned by him all stepped forward and saluted, saying: "Elder Wang's words are true, we/disciples can testify. "

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chi Yu was left with nothing to argue with.

Those who can emerge black veins and spew out a large amount of black spiritual power can only do so if the strength of the black demon cultivator loses control.

Chi Yu, is he the Black Demon Cultivator?

No wonder his strength has advanced so quickly in just a short period of time.

Suddenly, everyone stared at Chi Yu, who was blocked by Shi Muyang, but couldn't block all the sights, with the hatred accumulated for tens of thousands of years towards the Black Demon Cultivator.