After being wronged and rehabilitated

Man Qiusan's elixir was extremely useful. Although Xiang Chongjing frowned in pain, the ferocious sword intent buried deep in the meridian of his left hand finally loosened a little bit, being urged by the spiritual power of countless silver needles to slowly pull out.

Qiong Eryi has turned into a human form and squatted aside, looking eagerly at Xiang Chongjing's left hand, as if waiting for a pot of delicious food that will be ready soon.

Even after 60 years, Su Cansheng's sword intent left on Xiang Chongjing's body is still full of hostility. It's not hard to imagine how ruthless he used his sword intent to hurt Xiang Chongjing like this.

Man Qiuza looked at Xiang Chongjing with downcast eyes intoxicatedly, and murmured: "Why is Su Cansheng so cruel-hearted, such a stunner is willing to seal her?"

Qiong Eryi tilted her head and asked doubtfully, "Is my master pretty?"

Originally, Man Qiusan only had Xiang Chongjing in his eyes, and he didn't even look at Qiong Eryi. He glared angrily at the words, like a ferocious beast whose territory had been violated: "What ugly pig talk are you talking about?!"

Joan twenty-one: "..."

Joan Twenty-one looked at him innocently.

The aesthetics of sword spirits doesn't work on humans at all. In his opinion, no matter how outstanding Xiang Chongjing's face is, it's still similar to other people.

Man Qiuzhao glared at him and immediately turned his head, looking at Xiang Chongjing with seductive eyes.

The sword intent on Xiang Chongjing's left hand was extremely difficult to remove, even Man Qiuza struggled until midnight.

The ferocious sword intent that seemed to have ice cones standing everywhere jumped out of Xiang Chongjing's left hand with difficulty, and slammed into the surroundings as if crazy. Fell in the bathtub, dodging the sword intent rushing towards him.

Xiang Chongjing had already opened his eyes, and he couldn't stop sliding into the bath as if he had collapsed, but was grabbed by Man Qiuzao.

Looking at the scurrying sword intent, Qiong Eryi's eyes were shining: "Hahaha! I bet you can't hit me."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing clutched his aching left hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Joan Twenty-one!"

Qiong Eryi hurriedly looked at Xiang Chongjing, and the dots under her eyes turned rapidly again, turning into one.

He didn't realize that, just as he was about to beg for mercy from his master, Su Cansheng's sword intent hit him on the head, knocking him straight down with a bang.

Joan twenty-one: "..."

Qiong Twenty-one lost the bet, she got up covering her head, and stared at the sword intent angrily: "I ate you!"

After that, he flew over, grasping the sword intent that was about to flee with quick eyes and hands, and stuffed it into his mouth with puffy cheeks.

The scene was a bit unsightly, and Xiang Chong closed his eyes in pain.

Man Qiuza helped him out of the medicated bath, and graciously helped him change his clothes, wishing that his whole body would stick to him.

Xiang Chongjing pushed him away, and walked back to the room in a nonchalant manner.

Man Qiuzhao scratched the door frame: "Call me if you need anything."

Xiang Chongjing threw himself on the soft couch, covered his eyes with the back of his hand to block the surrounding light, and said weakly, "Okay."

Man Qiuza reluctantly closed the door and left.

The sword intent in the left hand has dissipated, and the blocked meridians in it are gradually unblocked, and there is a dull, numb pain.

Xiang Chongjing was exhausted and lay down on the couch.

His left hand was seriously injured. He resisted the drowsiness and was about to talk to Gu Congxu, but found that Gu Congxu, who was usually domineering and domineering in the sea of ​​consciousness, was coiling himself in a circle with his tail in his mouth for some reason, with writing all over his body. The color of depression.

Xiang Chongjing blinked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Gu Congxu didn't make a sound.

Xiang Chongjing was about to ask again, when the sound of a shift came from outside.

After three beeps, Gu Congxu suddenly appeared on the bed. He leaned on Xiang Zhongjing's body, strangled Xiang Zhongjing's slender right wrist and pressed hard on the top of his head, and grabbed Xiang Zhongjing's neck with the other hand , his eyes were full of hostility and bewilderment.

Even though he was restrained like this, Xiang Chongjing was still sick, and he didn't even want to resist. He chuckled and said, "Why is this? You look like you're going to eat me."

Gu Congxu's eyes were red, and he murmured, "Who the hell are you?"

Gu Congxu's wide black robe almost covered Xiang Chongjing's body, and the dragon's hair as cold as scales hung down on Xiang Chongjing's cheeks. The hands pinching Xiang Chongjing's wrist and neck did not dare to use force at all.

Xiang Chongjing tilted his head, his black hair was disheveled, and he looked completely weak and controlled by others. Even in this state, he still had endless swear words.

"Who am I?—Third watch, this posture is too dangerous. If others see it, they will think that we will roll together and go to Wushan together in the next moment." Xiang Chongjing smiled at him Blinking eyes, "It's spring now, does the evil dragon also have a courtship period? Although I don't mind having sex with the evil dragon, at least you can think about that after I recover from my injury."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu looked at Xiang Chongjing in disbelief, never knowing that human monks could be so thick-skinned.

But now, Gu Congxu didn't want to joke with him at all. He was almost driven crazy by that memory, and repeated again: "Xiang Chongjing! Who are you? Tell me!"

Xiang Chongjing met Gu Congxu's frantic vertical pupils, tilted his head, and suddenly said, "What did you see in the sea of ​​consciousness just now?"

Gu Congxu looked at Xiang Chongjing's bright face, and suddenly couldn't help but feel jealous.

He had known for a long time that this human being was very smart, but he didn't expect him to be so smart.

Seeing Gu Congxu's silence, Xiang Chongjing's vertical pupils were filled with surprise, presumably he saw something extraordinary.

He hooked his lips, lifted his upper body slightly, leaned into Gu Congxu's ear and said with a low smile, "Am I really your master?"

When Gu Congxu heard the words, he almost jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on. He suddenly let go of Xiang Chongjing's hand, and said sternly, "You...don't talk nonsense!"

After he finished speaking, he remembered the memory that tortured him to the point of collapse.

Gu Congxu: "..."

Xiang Chongjing saw that his furious appearance was very interesting, and was about to tease him a few more times, but Gu Congxu disappeared in place without saying hello.

For a moment, Xiang Chongjing couldn't tell whether the evil dragon ran away in a fit of shame, or whether the time to be free in the middle of the night had passed.

Xiang Chongjing opened his mouth to talk to him: "Third watch..."

As soon as he called out his name, Xiang Zhongjing's left hand suddenly raised, covering Xiang Zhongjing's mouth with a snap.

Phase Mirror: "..."

The injury on his left hand has almost healed, and Gu Congxu finally has complete control over this hand.

Xiang Chongjing was covered again, blinked his eyes, and said, "Ummmmmm..."

Gu Congxu didn't want to listen to his flirtatious words at all, so he gritted his teeth and covered it even tighter.

Seeing that he didn't listen, Xiang Chongjing slightly narrowed his eyes, with a narrow smile at the end of his eyes.

Seeing his expression, Gu Congxu somehow had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment Gu Congxu felt a warmth coming from the palm of the manipulating left hand—Xiang Chongjing even parted his lips and licked the palm with the tip of his tongue.

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu withdrew his hand suddenly as if he had touched a charcoal fire, and couldn't help roaring: "You...have no shame!"

Xiang Chongjing laughed loudly, teasing the dragon made him feel a lot less tired.

"That's my own hand." Xiang Chongjing leaned on the soft pillow, stretched out his right hand to hold his left hand, and made a gesture to stick it to his face, "Just get used to it."

Gu Congxu was so frightened that his scales were about to explode, he desperately manipulated his left hand to withdraw to the side, and regretted taking Xiang Chongjing's hand for the first time.

If other people were here, they would be able to see Xiang Chongjing, who was dressed in red, struggling with his left and right hands, one wanted to stick to his face, and the other wanted to escape to the side.

Looks like the brain is not very good.

Xiang Chongjing saw that he couldn't break it, so he had no choice but to let go of his strength, his right fingertips slowly drew circles on the left wrist, gently opened his lips, and said softly: "Third watch, where did yours feel synesthesia with this left hand? Hands too?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu in the sea of ​​consciousness was overwhelmed. If he took human form, his face would turn red from ear to ear. He really couldn't bear Xiang Chongjing's circle on his left paw, and finally gave in.

"Don't touch me," Gu Congxu's voice trembled, "I'll break the knot for you, and I don't want anything."

Xiang Chongjing almost laughed out loud, but managed to hold back: "You don't even want your right hand?"

Seeing that he finally stopped moving, Gu Congxu breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and said in a muffled voice, "Even if I want it, will you give it?"

Of course, Xiang Chongjing wouldn't give it to him, but seeing that Gu Congxu seemed to be a pitiful girl who was being bullied, he felt something bad in his heart, touched his lips, and thought seriously: "According to what you want, I don't want to break the marriage. Knot, can I touch you casually?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu said angrily, "I didn't say that!"

Xiang Chongjing prolonged his voice, and said "Oh" meaningfully: "Don't be shy."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu was about to curse, but he couldn't think of anything to express his inner breakdown at this moment, so he could only puff up his anger.

"Are you going to break or not?!"

How could this person be so unscrupulous and full of flirtatious talk, his master who was as glamorous as a banished fairy? !

Gu Congxu cursed and cursed, and the doubts that had arisen disappeared completely.

There must be other reasons for that memory to appear in Xiangzhong Mirror Consciousness Sea!

Xiang Chongjing didn't tease him anymore, and said, "Okay, thank you very much."

Gu Congxu said: "Then you promise not to touch me after breaking the knot."

Xiang Chongjing laughed: "Okay, I promise."

Gu Congxu saw that Xiang Chongjing obediently took back his left hand, as if he had really kept his promise, and then he rummaged through the sea of ​​knowledge to find the knot that was hidden somewhere.

Xiang Chongjing nestled comfortably under the quilt, yawned and asked vaguely: "How long do I need to look for?"

Gu Congxu said coldly: "A moment is enough!"

After all, a fierce son plunged into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and for the sake of the "chaste" of his left hand, he diligently searched for the knots attached to countless consciousnesses.

Gu Congxu spoke for a moment, Xiang Chongjing waited.

Unexpectedly, this class fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Xiang Chongjing rubbed his eyes and sat up, feeling that Gu Congxu was still churning in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh? Didn't find it?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu said angrily, "Give me another moment!"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing nodded, oh, it turns out that evil dragons can also talk big.

Gu Cong Xulong's horns were about to turn red, but he really didn't have the face to say more, plunged into the sea of ​​consciousness again, and disappeared.

After recovering the sword, he registered his name at the Beast Ceremony, and there was no threat to his life at Man Qiuzao, so Xiang Chongjing finally rested peacefully for a few days.

Seeing that he didn't go out, Man Qiuzhao tormented him with all kinds of clothes. Originally, he changed a set every hour, but in the last half an hour, Man Qiuzhan would drag him up to change clothes.

Xiang Chongjing finally couldn't bear Man Qiuza's morbid obsession, and flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and two clusters of ghostly fire burned the gorgeous clothes in Man Qiuza's hands to ashes.

"What did you say just now? I didn't catch it. Say it again."

Man Qiuza: "..."

Man Qiuzhao coughed, flexing and stretching: "Cough, if you like this set, just, just wear it more, don't worry about changing it out."

Only then did Xiang Chongjing put the fire back.

Only then did Man Qiuza realize the You Huo on Xiang Chongjing's body: "This is the You Huo you found in the Three Poisons Secret Realm?"

Xiang Chongjing sat by the window, propped his chin and watched the people coming and going downstairs, and replied casually: "Well, it should be, it will recognize its owner when I wake up."

Man Qiuzao looked at You Huo floating on Xiang Zhongjing's shoulder, with a strange expression on his face: "Do you know that Ri Qu Wei Xian came to my place for medical treatment some time ago?"

Xiang Chongjing thought for a while: "Well, I've heard of it."

He hesitated for a moment, couldn't hold back, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Man Qiu narrowly said: "After he came out of the Three Poisons Secret Realm, he had the poison of Youhuo in his body."

Xiang Chongjing frowned.

How he was sealed back then, the memory is intermittent and incoherent, I can only guess roughly, I vaguely remember that Qu Weixian seemed to say something to him...

"Chongjing, Youhuo has been obtained, let's go!"

According to Man Qiuza, Qu Weixian should have provoked Gu Congxu because of these two clusters of Youhuo, but after he got Youhuo, he failed to make Youhuo recognize his master, and instead was seriously injured by backlash.

Qu Weixian is different from Xiang Chongjing, he is the future suzerain of the three sects of Qu Yizong, with a noble status and a limitless future; while Xiang Chongjing is just a sword of Qu Yizong, and the one who has been warned the most since childhood is Even with all his life, he wanted to help Qu Weixian secure his position as suzerain.

Xiang Chongjing frowned and recalled the memories of that year.

You Huo, Evil Dragon, Deed Mark, Qu Weixian was seriously injured, and...

Xiang Chongjing suddenly opened his eyes.

There are also corpses that died tragically all over the place. Judging from the clothes and decorations, they are still disciples of Sanmen.

And in memory, Xiang Chongjing's face was full of scars, two clusters of ghostly fire were releasing flames on his shoulders, and he was holding a blood-stained sword in his hand.

No matter how you look at it, it is a scene of murder and silence.

Xiang Chongjing finally cleared his mind.

Su Cansheng and Jin Chuling sealed themselves back then, firstly because of the evil dragon's deed, secondly because Qu Weixian was seriously injured, and three disciples of the three sects died tragically for unknown reasons, and thirdly because someone in the three sects deliberately wanted to put him on the ground. deadly.

Xiang Chongjing rubbed between his brows and said, "Didn't you treat him?"

Man Qiu shrugged: "He is too ugly and hurts his eyes."

Xiang Chongjing caressed You Huo, who was rubbing against his palm thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that he has now become the Suzerain of Quyi Sect."

"That's right." Man Qiuza said, "After he came out of the Three Poisons Secret Realm, he seemed to be a different person. Not only did he break with the other two sects, but he also broke the engagement with Su Cansheng as a Taoist partner. I don't know if it was burnt out. brain."

Xiang Chongjing frowned, only then did he remember that Su Cansheng and Qu Weixian still had this problem back then.

Man Qiushan looked at his expression and said, "Why, you want me to detoxify him?"

Xiang Chongjing didn't make a sound.

Gu Congxu also guessed who Qu Weixian was after listening, and said angrily, "Don't detoxify him!"

Xiang Chongjing said innocently: "I haven't said anything yet."

Xiang Chongjing was not sure if Qu Weixian was involved in what happened back then. After all, Qu Weixian's temperament was too easy to be used by others.

Gu Congxu said coldly: "The man forcibly opened the soul coffin, causing my master's body to be turned into powder. If I saw him, I would swallow him alive."

When he mentioned "corpse", his eyes turned red.

Xiang Chongjing: "This Youhuo belongs to your master?"

Gu Congxu let out a muffled "hmm", and recalled that memory again, making him even more aggrieved.

Back then, Youhuo recognized the master with a shameless face, was it really because Xiang Chongjing was the reincarnation of his master?

Gu Congxu couldn't believe that the reincarnation of his immortal-like master would be a mirror image that would make flirtatious remarks anytime and anywhere, so until the few days before the beast-monitoring ceremony, Gu Congxu kept secretly Scrutinize the phase-heavy mirror.

"His master is calm and calm at all times."

Xiang Chongjing overturned the chessboard directly, and said angrily to Man Qiuzao: "Which step should you point out to me?! Is there a difference between these two positions?! There is no difference, tell me! Where do you want me to go?" step?!"

Gu Congxu: "..."

"His master, Yuanqing Yujie, has always lowered his eyes and chuckled like water in a deep pool, without any waves."

Xiang Chongjing stepped on Qiong Eryi's knee that was kneeling on one knee, put his elbow on the knee, and said with a smile: "Huh? Bet, bet in front of me again, I'll screw your dog's head off !"

Gu Congxu: "..."

"His master is as gentle as jade, and he never speaks indecently."

Xiang Chongjing nestled on the soft couch, hooked his left hand with his right hand and kept drawing circles, and smiled ambiguously: "It's three o'clock today, are you still coming to my couch?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu was expressionless.

Xiang Chongjing, absolutely, cannot be his master.

Endless chickens and dogs danced for several days, and finally came the day of the Beast Ceremony.

Xiang Chongjing's left hand injury was completely healed, and Gu Congxu was wrapped around his wrist, covered by layers of red clothes, only a faint little bump was exposed.

The golden bells on Xiang Chongjing's wrists and ankles have been repaired by Man Qiuzao. Although the tongue of the bell is gone, it still looks the same as before, and it can barely be worn.

Gu Congxu's head hurt from the bell, and he frowned and said, "How old are you still wearing the bell?"

Xiang Chongjing put on his robe and said absently, "When I was discarded when I was young, I only had these four bells all over my body. This may have something to do with my life experience."

He fastened his clothes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you found the knot yet?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Which pot does not open which pot.

Gu Congxu said aggrievedly: "I could have found it casually, but that little snake seemed to hide the knot on purpose, so I can only look for it one by one from so many spiritual senses."

Naturally it is slow.

Xiang Chongjing nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Congxu originally thought that Xiang Chongjing was going to taunt him, but he didn't expect to hear this sentence suddenly. After he was stunned, he snorted and said awkwardly: "It's good that you know I've worked hard."

After all, he jumped into the sea of ​​consciousness again with his tail in his mouth.

The Beast Ceremony is held once every ten years, and even Man Qiusa, who usually never goes out, is invited to go.

The two of them wore veils to hide their figures and successfully arrived at the Beast Ceremony.

The site of the Beast Ceremony is a raised stone seat on three sides, and in the center is a prototype stone platform paved with countless jade stones, which is as big as five endless buildings.

Xiang Chongjing received a jade badge at the entrance, which symbolized his status, and strolled in.

Man Qiuzhen looked at the name on the jade plate, raised his eyebrows and said, "Gu Sangeng? Why did you come up with such a name?"

Gu Congxu, who was doing his best to find a couple, was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes fell on the jade plaque hooked on Xiang Chongjing's right hand.

Sure enough, it said "Gu Sangeng" on it.

"I can't reveal my identity." Xiang Chongjing hooked the tassel on the jade plaque and said lazily, "And don't you think this name sounds nice?"

Man Qiuza looked at him strangely, wondering why Xiang Chongjing had been lowered.

What's so nice about this kind of name?

Gu Sangeng was a little flattered, and then searched harder without even realizing it.

The highlight of the Beast Ceremony this time is the keel, which made countless monks who were not interested in the beast rush to join in the fun. Usually, the seats on the three sides of the Beast Ceremony can be filled with people, but this time it is indeed full. , every seat was packed.

Man Qiuza's status is noble, even though countless powerful people gathered in the Beast Ceremony, the people who came to receive him respectfully chose the Mustard Seed Accord with few people for him, lest he would be unhappy in the slightest.

Man Qiuzao and Xiang Chongjing went up the stairs to the Mustard Accord at the highest point, and found that all the people inside were of cultivation level above Yuanying.

Xiang Chongjing didn't quite recognize him, but he didn't intend to talk, and walked beside Man Qiuza in silence.

Those monks who were placed outside surrounded by tens of thousands of people saw Man Qiuza coming in, and hurriedly got up and greeted Man Qiuzao. It was almost a great honor for others, but Man Qiuza was impatient and ordered casually. He was tall, so he grabbed the mirror and sat down.

Man Qiuza said that he was here to participate in the Beast Ceremony, but in fact, as soon as he sat down, he propped his chin and stared at the mirror.

Xiang Chongjing had long been used to his gaze, looked around, and said, "Will Jin Chuling and Su Cansheng come here later?"

Man Qiuza didn't care at all: "Never mind him."

Xiang Chongjing frowned.

Man Qiuza couldn't see him frowning at all, and immediately said: "Okay, let's change places."

Only then did Xiang Chongjing's brows relax.

Gu Congxu: "..."

This man who plays tricks anytime, anywhere!

Man Qiuzhao pulled Xiang Chong to stand up, nodded at the others, turned around and left without saying anything at all.

He had a special status, so he asked a disciple of Shangyao Peak to ask a few words, and went to an extremely remote Mustard Accord with a mirror.

"There's a bad line of sight there, and almost no one goes there."

While talking, Man Qiuza shrunk the ground into inches, and arrived at the quiet Accord in an instant.

Man Qiuza opened the bamboo curtain and walked in, only to find that someone was already inside.

Man Qiuzhan wore a veil and didn't recognize people very much. After Xiang Chongjing walked in and glanced at him, he was taken aback for a moment.

Sitting by the wooden window in the Accord is Qu Weixian in white.

Qu Weixian has a beautiful appearance and an extremely slender figure. Due to the poison of the fire in his body, he is so weak that he seems to be shattered with a single cough. His pupils are empty, and he stares blankly at the dense crowd outside, not knowing what he is thinking.

Sensing someone coming in, Qu Weixian reacted for a long time before turning his head slightly to look at the person coming.

Man Qiuzhen smelled the elixir of the water-damaged weed, and had already guessed who this person was, he muttered: "The road to Yuanjia is narrow."

He looked at Xiang Chongjing and signaled with his eyes: "Do you want to change it again?"

Xiang Chongjing shook his head.

Man Qiuza took him and sat down far away.

Qu Weixian's gray pupils stared at Xiang Chongjing, their pupils were as indifferent as dead gray.

Although Man Qiuza doesn't leave home, he knows everything about Kyushu like the palm of his hand, raised his hand and put up a sound-proof barrier, and said to Xiang Zhongjing, "Qu Weixian is a well-known idiot and beauty in Kyushu, her mind is already stupid. The poison of the Youhuo entered the body, making it even more stupid to burn."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Qu Weixian's face was pale, and he coughed from time to time, but his eyes still fell on Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing almost thought he recognized him.

After the two sat down, the competition platform below was right in front of them. The stone benches on three sides were full of monks from all over Kyushu, and the scene was extremely grand.

Xiang Chongjing hadn't seen so many people in many years. He looked down curiously, but his right hand under the table was firmly holding his left hand that was about to move.

Gu Congxu was about to explode in Xiangzhong's sea of ​​mirror consciousness, and the dragon roared, "I'm going to kill him!"

Xiang Chongjing sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, I still have something to ask him later."

"What are you asking?!" Gu Congxu said in a nasty voice, "I have seen your and his memory in your sea of ​​consciousness. He is very kind to you."

Xiang Chongjing said quietly: "Back then Su Cansheng and Jin Chuling were also very kind to me."

Gu Congxu: "..."

After Xiang Zhongjing said this with a firm heart, he saw Qu Weixian raised his hands to hold a bean-sized lamp on the table from the corner of his vision, as if he was afraid that the wind would blow it out.

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback.

When he was young, Qu Weixian was simple-minded, almost dull, that's why the head of Quyi Sect found a good sword for him since he was a child, paved the way for him, and protected him well.

Xiang Chongjing chose kendo back then, if he failed to complete the homework left by the suzerain of the Yizong, he would be locked in the firewood room without food and drink.

The night was so dark, only that little fool Qu Weixian was not afraid of punishment, secretly clutching a lamp the size of a bean to look for him.

Looking at Qu Weixian's movements, Xiang Chongjing was a little dazed.

Gu Congxu's voice interrupted his memory, and he said angrily: "What is there to ask?! He was the one who stole Youhuo back then, and was burned into such a ghost, he deserved it!"

Seeing how emaciated Qu Weixian was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, Gu Congxu, who was still furious just now, calmed down again for some reason.

Xiang Chongjing tentatively asked: "What's wrong with the ancestor? Stop making trouble?"

Gu Congxu snorted coldly: "Who is making trouble? He looks good like this, living like a ghost without a ghost."

The implication is to stop eating.

Xiang Chongjing rubbed his eyebrows.

At this moment, the rhinoceros fire was ignited on the competition platform below.

Man Qiu narrowly said: "The first round of competition is about to begin."

Xiang Chongjing saw countless people running towards the competition platform in the center below, and frowned, "Isn't the Ceremony of Raising Beasts one person against one person?"

"That's the rule of previous years." Man Qiu narrowly said, "There are countless people who come here for the keel this year. If you don't know one-on-one, you don't know that you will be compared to the year of the monkey, so the first round is a sea of ​​​​people. Can you win? On to the next round."

Xiang Chongjing nodded, got up and lifted the hem of his clothes, turned and walked out.

Man Qiuza hurriedly said: "Wait, change clothes again!"

Phase mirrors run faster.

Man Qiuza: "..."

Xiang Chongjing stood on the stone steps and went down the steps, while Gu Congxu was secretly cursing Qu Weixian by drawing circles with his tail.

He said arrogantly: "Do you want me to crush them all with one look?"

Xiang Chongjing said: "No need."

If Gu Congxu had played in the first round, wouldn't the snow wolf he snatched be useless?

After a while, the big competition platform was full of densely packed people. If the spirit beasts were released again, the scene would be even more lively.

Xiang Chongjing didn't fight or snatch, he chose the farthest corner to stand, because of the magic circle on the veil that concealed his figure, the people next to him didn't notice him.

Gu Congxu's gaze was cold.

All these people came for his keel, sooner or later he ate them all, and there was not one left.

After all the people in the first match had arrived, there was a wave of spiritual power from the Mustard Accord on the highest point, heralding the start of the competition.

In an instant, countless spirit beasts were released by the master, occupying the huge competition platform. Xiang Chongjing, who didn't understand the rules, was caught off guard and almost swept down by the tail of the spirit beasts beside him.

Xiang Chongjing stabilized his figure, seeing that the people around him were releasing spirit beast bites, but he silently found a clean place to stand.

Gu Congxu urged him: "What are you doing?"

Xiang Chongjing said: "There are so many spirit beasts present, if I release the snow wolf now, few people will see it, I have to wait."

"Wait for what?"

Xiang Chongjing smiled: "When everyone else loses."

Gu Congxu: "..."

This is to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Gu Congxu said strangely: "Cunning human beings."

Xiang Chongjing said that he just waited, and he was very patient. After half an hour, when there were only about ten competitors on the field, he slowly strolled out from the corner.

A monk who can forcibly suppress so many spirit beasts must have extraordinary cultivation.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't fight against so many people now, and he didn't wait for them to notice him, so he raised his hand directly.

The mountain-like snow wolf suddenly appeared on the competition stage, roared suddenly, and instantly attracted all eyes.

Su Cansheng, who was at the highest place of Mustard Accord, stood up abruptly, looking coldly at the center of the competition stage.