Unparalleled War Emperor

Qiu Dao couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

Yun Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and at the same time, a smile mixed with crazy murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Since the times have changed, it is up to us to bring an end to the past era, and at the same time send those remnants of the era to their last journey! "

The moment the words fell, Yun Yi's figure began to disappear, but in the blink of an eye he disappeared from Qiu Tianduo's eyes, but just before he disappeared completely, Qiu Tianduo suddenly asked again.

"Senior Brother Yun, what should I give him after the Qiu Dao Competition is over?"

"Just a life-saving thing..."

Yun Yi left then, and Qiu Tianduo stayed where he was to quietly recover. But in his heart, he never had any doubts about whether Qiu Dao could truly defeat the Tiangong disciple, because he had sensed Yun Yi from Qiu Dao before. The aura and the contact with Yun Yi today made him have unspeakable expectations for the younger generation trained by Yun Yi.

That was a genius trained by someone who could confront Senior Brother Tianzhong head-on. How could he be weak?

With this thought in his mind, Qiu Tianduo silently took out another Tiangong Holy Pill from the space magic weapon and swallowed it, but then he couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"Damn it, you ate four holy pills after just a short fight. Are all the people who could fight against my senior brother back then such monsters?"

Yun Yi's control over the Law of the Void has reached a great level, so even though his departure time was a moment later than that of Supreme Elder Yuan Qi, he managed to return to Qiu Dao's body before him.

Less than half an hour later, when Yuan Qi returned to the back mountain and began to recuperate from his injuries, Qiu Tianduo, who had turned into blue smoke, also returned to his residence silently.

Except for the Supreme Elder Yuan Qi, Yun Yi and Qiu Tianduo did not arouse anyone's suspicion during the whole process of their return. Yuan Qi summoned the sect master to his cave as soon as Yuan Qi returned to the back mountain.

When Mu Zhengan left the cave, his face showed a little worry but also a little joy that came from nowhere.

"The existence of Qiu Tianduo can be completely suppressed! And even though he is also in the Heaven Transformation Realm, the other party is definitely a top talent who was active before the Battle of Destroying Heaven, and if nothing else, he is also hiding in our Heaven Worshiping Sect now. , if this is really the case, then in this world of gods, if the Heavenly Lord does not come out of my worshiping heaven sect, there is no need to worry at all! "

"It's just that Qiu Tianduo's existence is still a big hidden danger, and the mysterious strong man doesn't seem to have any murderous intention towards him. Could it be that he wants to tell us that Qiu Tianduo is a friend rather than an enemy? But if this is the case, why didn't Qiu Tianduo tell him personally? I?"

With a lot of confusion in his heart, Mu Zhengan then turned around and entered the sacred tower where he worshiped the Tianzong Treasure Pavilion. He was on the fifth floor. He looked up at the sixth floor that seemed to be close in front of him and far away in the horizon. A flash of determination flashed in Zheng'an's eyes.

"In any case, since we have obtained the divine tower, the Tianbai Sect must continue from our hands, even if there are all kinds of difficulties and dangers ahead..."

When Qiu Dao woke up, it was already the night before the semi-finals. Han Yueying, who had been waiting beside him, turned around from the futon and looked at his disciple with a cold expression. The softness in his eyes disappeared briefly, and then He said the words involuntarily.

"It's good that you're not dead. You'll start the next game at dawn. Just observe your condition. If it doesn't work, there's no harm in waiting another ten years!"

"Wait another ten years? What do you mean?" Qiu Dao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Han Yueying pursed her lips slightly, "The sect competition is held once every ten years. Now you are not yet twenty. The age limit for the sect competition is before the age of thirty, so you still have one chance to participate. In the sect competition, you don’t need to put all your hopes in the present!”

"Absolutely not!"

Han Yueying didn't expect Qiu Dao to respond as soon as she finished speaking, and it was still so fierce. She couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Qiu Dao gritted his teeth and turned to look at the sky that was covered with a layer of darkness outside the window, "I haven't slapped Nangong Hanhai's grandson again with my big mouth! I can never give up like this, and this is not mine either. style!"

Han Yueying put her hand on her forehead, "You're done with that boy from the Nangong family, right?"

Qiu Dao nodded with a stubborn look on his face, "Yes, I will never be done with him in this life!"

As he said this, Qiu Dao jumped up from the bed and punched vigorously, regardless of shocking the world, and then looked at his stunning master with a proud smile on his face.

"Look, my disciple, isn't this... Wow!"

Before he could finish his words, Qiu Dao was slapped on the head by the angry-looking Han Yueying, and then he fainted with a scream.

Carefully helping Qiu Dao cover the bed again, Han Yueying finally couldn't help but sigh quietly. She really couldn't figure out what unscrupulous things she had done in her previous life to meet such a fatal disciple.

But even so, she couldn't leave Qiu Dao alone. After hesitating for a moment, she had to take out another healing pill from the space magic weapon and stuff it into Qiu Dao's mouth, and then activated his cultivation to help him dissolve the medicine. effect.

After all, they are all his disciples. If he doesn't feel sorry for himself, then who else will feel sorry for him.

Yun Yi, who was hiding in Qiu Dao's body, couldn't help but sweat in his heart when he saw this scene. At this moment, Yun Mo's slightly smiling voice suddenly came out from the world of death.

"Look at this master, and think about when you were a master. We are both human, so why is there such a big difference?"

"Get lost!" Yun Yi cursed, "You're talking as if you're not their master? Don't forget that we are one person in this life!"

"Hahaha... What's wrong with being alone? I just like to hurt myself!" The hearty laughter came out again, and at the same time, the cultivation and medicinal effects that Han Yueying had just passed into Qiu Dao's body were absorbed by them quietly.

Their demon fetuses are not so fragile!

Two hours later, the sky was bright. Qiu Dao rubbed his still aching head and followed Han Yueying to the martial arts arena. He wanted to complain a little, but when he saw his master's threatening eyes, he swallowed all the words on his lips.

He came to the martial arts arena slowly, and found that the competition had already started, and there was a very chic and graceful figure on the stage at this moment.

"Oh my god!" Qiu Dao's face darkened, "Why is it another woman?"

However, Han Yueying was too lazy to respond to him, and threw him directly onto the stage the moment the steward shouted Qiu Dao's name.

The stern-looking woman was even more rude to Qiu Dao after seeing him on stage, "I participated in the sect competition this year for the top spot, so I advise you to go down before you get hurt! In this way, you may be able to fight for the top three in the loser group!"

As she spoke, a strong pressure from the Immortal Realm suddenly swept out from the woman's body...