"Ahem!" Zheng Qi gave a dry cough and smiled calmly, "Holy Lord, come here, I have one more thing I want to report to the Holy Lord."

"What's the matter?"

"In this competition, I want to recommend Yan'er as the referee. I don't know what the Holy Spirit will do?"

Zheng Qi's words made Chu Ran ponder for a while. He turned his head to look at Bai Yan and asked, "Bai, girl, can you accept your master's proposal?"

"How long does it take to open the Holy Realm? How many more days will the trial last?"

Bai Yan stroked his chin, a deep thought crossed his brows and eyes.

"It will take more than a month for the Holy Land to open, and within this month, the competition will definitely end."

"Okay," Bai Yan's eyes flickered a few times, and his lips raised a smile, "Then this referee's task, I'll take it."

"Haha."

Chu Ran laughed a lot, and patted Bai Yan's shoulder again: "If you serve as the referee, I'm relieved, Yiyi, you follow the white girl for a while, listen to her more often, but understand."

Chu Yiyi was very aggrieved. She seemed to still remember the matter of being framed by her father just now. Just about to say a few words, Chu Ran's warning gaze swept away.

That means that if you dare to hire me out, you are done!

Perhaps Chu Ran's eyes were too terrifying, Chu Yiyi trembled all over, and she didn't dare to tell the story.

"Ahem!" Zheng Qi coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and continued, "Since we have finished talking about what should be said, I have something to ask Yan'er, Holy Lord, let's say goodbye."

He arched his fists, and then took Bai Yan and walked out the door.

After a while, he disappeared in the house.

Watching the two people leave, Chu Ran quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand and slowly stroked his chest, his expression relaxed.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the food and wine that he had removed just now appeared on the table again.

"Yiyi, let's continue."

He laughed loudly, waved his sleeves and took his seat.

Chu Yiyi's small mouth curled: "Forget it, I won't help you, I'm looking for Baiyan."

"Wait." Seeing that Chu Yiyi was about to leave, Chu Ran frowned. "If you dare to say what happened just now, you will be married as your father these days!"

Chu Yiyi shivered and rushed out of the house without looking back. Of course, she naturally had no guts to betray her father...

...

In the past few days, the personnel in the Holy Land are relatively noisy, just to prevent those candidates from affecting the disciples of the Holy Land. Therefore, those people can only stay in a small courtyard at the outer door. If there are no orders from the Holy Land, those people cannot Take a step.

At this moment, in a small house in the courtyard, a woman in a red dress was pacing back and forth anxiously, her palms were gently rubbed, her stunning face was full of anxiety.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open. When she turned her head, she saw a handsome man walking in from outside, her eyes lit up, and she quickly greeted him.

"Cousin, what did your master say, did you agree to help us?"

Lin Yahan sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Cousin, I'm afraid my master can't help you this time..."

Huo Yun's expression froze with ecstasy just now, she stared at the handsome face of the man in front of her in a daze, "Why? Cousin, your master has a high status in the saint, why can't you help us? Is he unwilling to help? I?"

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