Liuli sighed in the distance.
Shen Qingyi has always been somewhat...out of tune with this world...
Since when did this world become so strange?
It was probably the repeated collapses after the war began.
The collapse of the immortal world, the collapse of the soul world.
He couldn't help but look up at the sky. The more he touched something, the more he uncovered the white cloth under the holy light, and he discovered that underneath the white cloth... it was full of devastation and darkness!
Liuli looked at her hands.
After he came out of the Fallen Angel Realm, he sometimes had an illusion.
He thought... maybe they tried hard to change, but some things really couldn't be changed.
Everyone's faces were very interesting.
Some elders slammed the table when they saw that the people from the Immortal Alliance wanted to speak.
"Alright! The competition must continue!"
What's the point of continuing to argue? Can they win an argument against that person?
And aren’t you ashamed?
If you keep talking, will you not stop until you reveal the greatest secret of the entire Fu Sheng Wan Yu?!
He could imagine that once the secret leaked out from the mouths of these people, even if they didn't know it all, they would definitely be silenced.
Seeing those people on the platform fall silent, the dark light in Shen Qingyi's eyes became even darker.
"The competition continues! Shen Qingyi wins!"
The scene became much quieter as soon as Shen Qing erupted, and those immortal cultivators who had been making so much noise also shut up.
But Shen Qingyi's words came true again.
They were deeply impressed by Zhang Jiajun's unlucky look.
When he faced Shen Qingyi again, even some of the slower-reacting cultivators noticed something was wrong.
The only difference was that they changed from talking loudly to whispering.
"What's going on? Why is Zhang Jiajun also facing Shen Qingyi?"
"I've always felt like there's something off about Gu Jijun and him. Do you think there's a possibility that that bye pick... is truly for those with good luck? And these two aren't that lucky..."
"Isn't it possible to win the lottery if I'm not lucky enough?"
"You know there are always exceptions to the rules."
It is a group of people who make the rules, isn't it?
"You...you mean, someone...someone manipulated the situation behind the scenes and transferred the bye that originally belonged to Shen Qingyi, but...but they didn't have the luck to enjoy it, so they suffered a backlash!"
"Shhhhh! Why are you so loud? Aren't you ashamed enough? The one who can do this is most likely a cultivator from our side."
"this……"
After learning about this, some monks immediately felt guilty, lowered their heads, and dared not say anything more.
Some monks didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, they were capable of doing it.
However, some cultivators think that it is wrong for the immortal world to do so.
"If this is truly the work of the Immortal Realm administration, we can't help but investigate, right? Even though the Soul Realm is our opponent now, isn't the competition all about fair comparison? So... so what's the point?"
"If there are still competitions in the future, who will still believe that they are absolutely open, transparent, fair, and selfless? Can those big forces, big families, and big sects change them however they want? In that case, what is the point of holding the competition?"
"Yes! My fairy world is so big, is it necessary to do this to deal with a soul world?"
Things finally got out of hand.
All kinds of rumors made those people on the platform rub their foreheads.
Seeing that the time was almost right, the ancestors of the Soul Realm also started to cause trouble.
Suddenly the scene became chaotic again.
The people from the Soul Realm made the cultivators from the Immortal Realm feel guilty, but when they saw the cultivators from the Immortal Realm who joined them in the uprising, some cultivators couldn't help but shout.
"traitor!"
"Are they mentally ill?"
They are clearly the ones who benefit, so what good is there in joining in the trouble?
In the ring, Shen Qing was killing everyone, and under the ring, it was also very lively.
"The Immortal Realm is truly going too far! Shouldn't you be given an explanation for your despicable methods?"
"Such an obvious loophole, do you really think we are fools?"
"Who will be willing to believe in the immortal world if it behaves this way? They're talking about being noble with such despicable behavior? Is this the way the rules of the immortal world are? How ridiculous!"
After Shen Qingyi dealt with Zhang Jiajun, he saw this scene and did not stop it.
The reason why they didn't make a fuss at the first moment was that they wanted her to fight a few more battles. Now that the killing is almost done and it was those immortal cultivators who started the fuss, the Soul Realm would naturally not let go of this opportunity.
When Chen Qing stepped onto the ring, he saw Ye Lan excitedly shouting along.
Everyone raised their hands and cheered excitedly, with a bright light in their eyes.
Watching them fighting for justice, Shen Qingyi felt a little dazed.
After coming back to her senses, she didn't look any further and returned to the soul beast car.
But the sounds outside still reached her ears clearly.
Shen Qing raised his hand and gently placed his palm on his heart.
There, the beating has been stronger recently.
She had a feeling that the seal there would be broken one day...
But hundreds of years have passed, and she has become accustomed to being a heartless and desireless monk. Returning to having emotions, Shen Qingyi feels that... maybe... it will be complicated.
Or after the competition is over, find a way to suppress that trend.
After such a long time, the competition in the fairy world finally spread to other places, which naturally included the lower spiritual realm.
In Lingdao Sect, Wen Hai trembled all over as he looked at the news in the jade slip.
Clear one!
Wen Hai, whose temples were already gray, put away the jade slip, opened his eyes, exhaled, and tried to suppress the soreness in his eyes, but tears kept falling uncontrollably.
As he was crying, he suddenly laughed.
"I'm telling you! I'm telling you...how could a little Qingyi like that just disappear into the world like that!"
The news of Shen Qingyi's return spread outwards at a speed that was faster than anyone could hear.
This news immediately caused a sensation in the entire Lower Spirit Realm.
A few hundred years seemed very long, as long as several generations of mortals had passed, but it was also very short, as short as it seemed like just yesterday for monks.
Gu Mingxue and Chu Yuliang pushed open the door of the Wenhai Hall.
"Uncle-master! Ask Uncle-master Hai! Is the news outside…is the news outside true?! Junior-sister…is she really still alive?!"
Gu Mingxue was very excited and her eyes were a little red.
Wen Hai glanced at the many heads looking out of the hall door and let out a breath without making a sound.
"It's true."
Suddenly there was a cheer outside the door.
Gu Mingxue cried with joy.
"Junior sister is fine! Junior sister is fine! Aliang, did you hear that?"
Chu Yuliang held her hand, calmed her down, and had a smile on his face.
"I heard it, Junior Sister is still alive."
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