In fact, the ending in the fairy world is also a bit complicated.
Although they also wanted Shen Qingyi to face Dai Taidong from the Soul Realm or Huo Shen and others from the Lower Spirit Realm, they were also afraid that her good luck would bring misfortune to their own people.
At this moment, they couldn't help but have the same thoughts as those monks.
She is lucky, at least she is more unlucky than them, right?
Being able to advance one more round makes a world of difference.
Sure enough, after lowering the bottom line, it’s not a big deal, right?
Liu Qingxin and a group of cultivators from the Lower Spiritual Realm also breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that the Buddhist master has passed away, he also told Liu Qingxin and others the news that the world could know.
Liu Qingxin did not hide his thoughts from everyone.
Doing good deeds without leaving a name? He had seen too many monks who took things for granted.
Say it out loud so that some people will remember that the peace he enjoyed for a few days did not come for no reason!
Those compatriots who died in the Central Region cannot be wiped out!
Shen Qingyi felt many gazes.
Following the line of sight, I found that they were monks from the Lower Spiritual Realm.
Their eyes are complicated.
There is emotion, disbelief, and sadness...
Shen Qingyi frowned slightly, not knowing what had happened.
Lin Shangyang sniffed hard and bravely tried to move towards the Soul Realm. When he was about to approach Shen Qingyi's Soul Beast Cart, he was seen by Si Ruo.
"This is not the place for you."
Shen Qingyi is now the Saint of the Soul Realm. She still has battles to fight, and no accidents can happen!
Therefore, these monks who may arouse her emotions must not approach!
Lin Shangyang wanted to say something, but his boss gave him a warning look.
My mind suddenly became clear.
"sorry."
After watching Lin Shangyang leave, Si Ruo returned to his seat.
The competition on the ring has begun.
The battle between Ren Zixiao and Mo Jiuxiao was very exciting.
One is the pride of Dao Wenshan, and the other is a prodigy from the Lower Spirit Realm who holds a holy sword and is favored by countless cultivators.
This competition can actually be said to be the fairest competition no matter what happens.
Because the immortal world will not interfere.
The genius of Dao Wenshan is their own person, and Mo Jiuxiao is also someone that countless people want to recruit.
That's who they are in the future.
Mo Jiuxiao held the holy sword in his hand and swung it vigorously. Ren Zixiao on the opposite side gradually retreated under his attack.
The cultivators with good eyesight have already seen that Ren Zixiao is no match for Mo Jiuxiao.
"I didn't expect that Mo Jiuxiao's fighting power could be raised again and again!"
"His explosive power can be said to be the strongest among these people, right?"
"Even compared to Shen Qingyi, he's not inferior."
"It's really unexpected. A cultivator from the Lower Spirit Realm, and from the same continent and the same sect. That sect is really lucky."
"But with his performance in the competition, I'm afraid that after the competition, countless forces will recruit him, right?"
"Of course. Being able to join a certain faction means entering the Immortal Realm in advance. Some cultivators in the Lower Spirit Realm cannot ascend to the Immortal Realm in their entire lives!"
"If it's Shen Qingyi..."
"Don't even think about it. Although Shen Qingyi has good luck, sometimes it's really sad to think about how bad her luck is. She's been up against so many forces along the way. Not to mention the Saint King Palace, which is already irreversible, but also the Immortal Alliance and Lingshan Pavilion. I'm afraid that ordinary forces can't take her in."
After all, the Buddha statue is too big to fit in the temple!
"Now that you put it that way, it really is like that."
"Actually, you only see what's in front of you. You say she's the daughter of Heaven, but I think Mo Jiuxiao is the son of Heaven! Look at him, he's come this far without a word! He holds the Holy Sword, is favored by countless cultivators, and hasn't made many enemies. And he's incredibly lucky, right? Otherwise, how could he have the Cang Jue Sword? Maybe he's even luckier in private. People like this are often the most terrifying."
"Suck! That seems to be true! But although it's a pity for Shen Qingyi...but putting aside my position, I still like her more."
"Oh, who wouldn't like it?"
There are not many monks who can care about the common people.
Even fewer people can care about the people and protect them!
Mo Jiuxiao indeed satisfies the fantasies of most cultivators. He is high-profile but not eye-catching, has good opportunities and is not dangerous. Isn't this the path of cultivation that countless cultivators want to have?
But such people are rare after all, and what does he have to do with these people?
And people like Shen Qingyi... are even fewer. After all, the real common people are not just two words.
She can stand on a high place, but never forget the low place... Only those who are integrated into the common people are the real common people!
In fact, in the Immortal Realm, there are still people who hope that their world can get better and better...
"Mo Jiuxiao wins!"
The referee's voice finally came from the ring.
Cheers suddenly rang out in the Lower Spirit Realm.
As for the competition in the Fusion and Tribulation Period, the Immortal Realm has no chance of making the top three.
When the second match between Huo Shen and Dai Taidong began, there was another round of cheers.
On the high platform, Huo Shen's sword was powerful and fast, and every move was extremely domineering.
Although Dai Taidong had seen Huo Shen’s competition, he never expected to actually face him at this moment. It was still beyond his expectations!
Under Huo Shen's suppression, his attack was unable to be carried out.
Dai Taidong gritted his teeth. Only then did he realize that he had actually seen through Huo Shen from the very beginning.
Those rumors made him feel that this person was not even worthy of being Shen Qingyi's master.
But they all came from the same school, and Shen Qingyi was very powerful in the ruthless way. So how much difference could there be in the number of people who preached to her?
Huo Shen was ultimately defeated by his junior fellow apprentice, but he didn't care about anyone else at all.
"Bang!"
Dai Taidong was swung away by Huo Shen's heavy sword, and flew backwards, barely stabilizing himself in mid-air.
Huo Shen had his long hair loose, and his tattered clothes made him look out of place among the many monks who were dressed in gorgeous clothes while participating in the competition.
The sloppy Huo Shen's eyes were bloodshot.
He thanked God for giving him this opportunity and not being so unlucky as to meet Shen Qingyi in the first game.
As long as he wins this competition, he can enter the top three!
Huo Shen's madness is reflected in his sword.
Dai Taidong was increasingly unable to cope with that kind of life-threatening fight.
It is said that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, but those who are barefoot are afraid of those who are not afraid of death!
Huo Shen completely ignored the wounds on his body. Blood spread all over the arena, staining the blue bricks red and burning the eyes of many monks in the Lower Spirit Realm.
This powerful man... once also protected the Pankong Realm!
“Puff!”
Huo Shen's shoulder was pierced by Dai Taidong's sharp claws, but he did not retreat but advanced.
The heavy sword was swung again.
The spiritual power exploded, and the piercing sound of breaking through the air made people unable to help but block their hearing.
“Boom!”
Dai Taidong was finally knocked out of the ring.
"Huo Shen wins!"
(End of this chapter)
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