Chapter 115 It’s not time yet

He attacked Bei Qi unexpectedly, and the fox beauty was really unprepared. She cried out in pain, which made He Cen chuckle, "Hahaha... Master, you have such a big mouth~"

Wen Qing tapped his forehead and said, "Don't learn from him, okay?"

He Cen nodded obediently, "I know~"

They quickly returned to the stands, and the Jindan stage competition officially began. He Cen watched for a while and saw that Ji Yining from Piaomiao Sect and Fu Xiuzhu from Taiyi Sword Sect both won the competition.

There was a very hot and charming female cultivator in the Demon Cultivation Group. She was also very eye-catching, very powerful, and had a solid realm. He Cen pulled Bo Lou's sleeve and said, "Do you Demon Cultivators have such a powerful young lady?"

Bo Lou laughed, "Not all demon cultivators are useless. It's impossible that all the geniuses are taken away by the immortals, right?"

He Cen tilted his head and said, "I think this sister's style is quite similar to that woman. Do you think she will target them as well?"

Bo Lou: "It's hard to say, but it's very likely."

The beautiful demon cultivator was also dressed in a hot and seductive manner, looking very eye-catching. There were so many beauties in the world of cultivation, and in the sect competition, they were like shining stars gathered here, and everyone was the protagonist. It was really difficult for Ouyang Yinyin to stand out under such circumstances.

The fights between the other Jindan-stage monks on the stage were exceptionally spectacular, with all sorts of spells dazzling the eyes, and He Cen watched with great gusto.

Wen Qing watched the female strategist for a while, and suddenly frowned slightly. Jun Chao asked sharply, "What's wrong?"

"But what other little moves did that woman make?"

Wen Qing said, "She has learned some of the magic sect's methods. I'm afraid she won't show mercy in the battle with Pei Meng."

The skills of Shuiyun Villa are very wary of being contaminated by evil spirits. If evil spirits enter the body, the damage will be very serious. Ouyang Yinyin does not belong to the evil sect, so Pei Meng should not be so cautious when fighting with her. After all, peace is the most valuable in the sect competition.

Upright monks like them would probably let down their guard and would not kill a weak woman from the Hehuan Sect.

But the hatred of the female strategist is real. She hates anyone who blocks her opportunity to show off.

If he used some underhanded tricks, Pei Meng might really be tricked.

Wen Qing paused for a few seconds before speaking again, "She has reached an agreement with the system. I guess there will be some external help later."

If Ouyang Yinyin takes action herself, then as long as Pei Meng is careful enough, he should not be caught. But if the system also helps the capture girl, the result may be uncertain.

He Cen listened and said, "Could it be that fighting Pei Meng is also part of the mission?"

"Then we can't let her succeed. How about I take over the fight?"

The four masters said in unison, "No!"

He Cen was a little frightened when he saw how serious the four of them were. He touched his face and said, "What, what are you doing? I'm fine. The evil spirits and demonic spirits can't hurt me."

Jun Chao just glanced at him and said, "It's not the right time yet."

Wen Qing also nodded, "In short, you are not allowed to go, and you are not allowed to confront her alone."

The little sword spirit remained silent. In fact, he knew that several masters were worried about him, but he was ready to rebel against Ouyang Yinyin when she became desperate. It was impossible for him to confront her alone.

But looking at the stern faces of several masters, he was still quite good at pretending and silently suppressed his thoughts.

"Should we remind Pei Meng again?"

The little sword spirit has great kindness towards beautiful people and things. The beautiful sister is hardworking, motivated, and knows her limits. He can't bear to see her being harmed by the system and the strategy girl for no reason. Jun Chao looked at her sad eyes, sighed in his heart, thought about it, and decided to draw a talisman and hand it to her.

"If you are worried, just give it to her in person. This talisman is enough to protect her through the competition."

He Cen smiled and hugged his neck, shaking it, "Master, you are still soft-hearted~"

"This talisman is really beautiful. I want one too. Please draw a few for me."

Jun Chao was so fond of her, "Okay, okay, if you want it, can I not paint it for you?"

He was already a powerful person in the fusion stage, so his moves were naturally impressive. He Cen quickly jumped off the stands and walked briskly to Pei Meng's side, "Friend Pei~"

Pei Meng didn't expect him to come again, so he quickly saluted and said, "Master uncle, what do you want from me?"

He Cen shook the life-saving amulet in his hand and handed it to her. "I'm afraid you'll be in danger in today's battle, so I came to give you some warmth. My master drew this for me. Don't take it off during the competition today."

Pei Meng was stunned for a moment, then he took it respectfully with both hands, "Thank you, uncle-master, for your concern."

He Cen and his group were not familiar with her originally, but they came up to remind her again and again during this competition. Pei Meng was not a fool, and of course she realized that today's battle was dangerous. She was afraid that He Cen and his group had discovered something that they could not say out loud, so they reminded her many times.

She knew who those lords were and how powerful this young uncle-master in front of her was, so she didn't think too much about the fact that he liked her.

But thanks to He Cen's kindness, I still have a better impression of this dazzling and bright blond boy in front of me.

I thought to myself that this great uncle-master was truly a kind-hearted young man.

After giving the things, He Cen did not stay for long and immediately returned to the stands. The rest of the people around him stared at Pei Meng with envy.

Several female cultivators who were on good terms with her were now staring at the talisman in her hand with greedy eyes. "This was drawn by Lord Yanfang himself. Sister Pei, what good fortune do you have?"

Pei Meng smiled, thinking clearly, "I don't have any good luck. I'm afraid it's all thanks to my great-grandmaster. Otherwise, who could have persuaded Your Majesty to take action?"

Miss Xiao Ling didn't care. "The fact that the master uncle cares about you also shows that you are outstanding, otherwise why wouldn't he help others?"

"But Master Uncle is so handsome. He looks so bright when he smiles. I feel embarrassed when I see him~"

Pei Meng and several older female cultivators teased her and tried to comfort her, "Xiao Ling, cultivators should not indulge in love affairs. Although our uncle is perfect, he is not someone we can get involved with. Don't put too much thought on him."

Xiao Ling nodded and said nothing.

When Ouyang Yinyin returned to the competition arena to prepare, she saw the group of female cultivators surrounding Pei Meng, chattering about something. She didn't know what they were talking about, but everyone had a smile on their face.

Even the beautiful demon cultivator, who had always been incompatible with him and had a hard time getting along with him, stood aside and giggled from time to time.

The female strategist was extremely puzzled. "System, did anything happen during the time I was away?"

[He Cen came to give Pei Meng a talisman drawn by Lord Yan Fang himself, presumably to help her in the competition later.]

Ouyang Yinyin gritted her teeth when she heard Hecen's name, "It's him again!"

"Why on earth is he picking on me?"

"That woman is also a slut. She actually secretly hooked up with Your Majesty and asked him to help her. What a damn luck!"