Chapter 552: Lying (12)

There is no realm restriction for this competition.

In other words, a Jindan Immortal Master can also come to the competition to compete with the younger generations, but it would be embarrassing if he loses, and it would not be too glorious if he wins.

After all, the strength of the Golden Core Immortal Master is there. Just the tangible Dao rhyme alone can cause a group of foundation-building practitioners to return in failure, not to mention the qualitative improvement of the magic power at the Golden Core level.

Of course, if the intention is to train younger generations, then that’s a different matter.

Moreover, Sect Leader Zhang was a special player and did not occupy any player quota, so many people quickly changed their mindset and prepared to see how Sect Leader Zhang performed.

Sect Leader Zhang came here just to relax, and his fundamental purpose was to promote physical cultivation and make more cultivators interested in it.

Therefore, he didn't think about winning the championship. As long as his opponent showed good physical training aptitude, he would cooperate with the opponent to put on a good performance and then withdraw.

Although Liang Ye on the opposite side said that there was no need to let up, Sect Master Zhang did not take it to heart. Instead, he suppressed his realm to the foundation-building level before starting the game.

It was just the beginning, and after a few moves, he looked up to Liang Ye.

That's incredible.

She is so bad at playing the game, yet she was still able to enter the individual battle. How many backdoors did this girl use?
This girl looked like she was lacking in energy and blood, with blood clots all over her body. However, she had no external injuries, and it was obvious that she had been trained by someone using magical powers.

Moreover, "Rhythm Master" still has certain requirements on physical fitness. If the magic power and physical strength are insufficient, it will be difficult to complete a regular dance.

But this girl is different.

Her movements were extremely clumsy, and many times she looked like a dancing skeleton, with strange and uncoordinated movements.

The weird feeling that came over them even had a layer of alternative color, allowing the audience in the venue to feel that unusual feeling. It seemed as if ants were crawling all over their bodies, and their tendons, veins and acupoints were numb and swollen, making them feel indescribably uncomfortable.

For a moment, the audience started talking to each other.

"Is this Liang Ye a cultivator from the Demon Sect? Why are his movements so strange?"

"I rarely use the word disgusting to describe someone, but this Liang Ye did it."

"I suspect that the opponent is a cultivator from the Puppet Sect. What's on the field now are just refined puppets. I don't know where the real person is hiding."

"No, I feel sick. Is this part of her plan?"

"Strange skills and inexplicable movements make people feel numb all over, but they want to continue watching. Which sect is this cultivator from? Why is he so unusual?"

"I paid to enter the market, not to suffer."

It’s uncomfortable for others to watch, and it’s also uncomfortable for the commentators.

Qingluan has now entered working mode and has been staring at Liang Ye's movements for a long time.

He wanted to rely on his professional qualities to give a serious explanation, but after watching it carefully for a long time, he gave up.

Screw his professionalism, this guy is here to challenge my professionalism!

Just before he burst into swearing, he finally remembered that there was Lin Yuan watching him from behind, so he swallowed the words that were about to come out and said with a forced smile: "Contestant Liang Ye's moves... are very special. Fellow Daoist Bai Ye, what do you think?"

"Look with your eyes." Bai Ye said seriously.

"Don't use jokes to liven up the atmosphere at this time. We should be more professional. Say abstract things when the atmosphere is relatively calm, otherwise it will easily cause dissatisfaction among the audience."

Bai Ye looked at Qingluan helplessly, wondering why this immortal master was so dishonest.

I thought that the other party was the head of the Jingxin Sect, and if he didn't speak like an immortal, he should at least be a bit human. But how are you talking now?
But it's probably like this whenever you have anything to do with Lin Yuan.

That guy is a peerless strong man, but he has an improper attribute and it is easy for him to seduce people around him into doing improper things.

Sighing again, Bai Ye said, "In fact, it would be much better to see it directly with the naked eye without using the Dao Yun."

"Really?"

Qingluan withdrew the moral divine light in doubt, and then found that Liang Ye's actions were indeed not that ugly.

Although the movements were still a little stiff, they were still within an acceptable range and not as uncomfortable as before.

After observing carefully for a moment, Qing Luan said thoughtfully: "Strange, I can't tell the origin of this person's skills. Who is this Liang Ye? Which sect is he from?"

Bai Ye pulled out the other party's information, looked at it for a while and said, "He is said to be a cultivator from the exile area. He was once captured by Xuantian Sect and became a blood slave for several years. Later, he escaped from Xuantian Sect and wandered all the way to the Weapon Refining Pavilion to settle down. He usually makes a living by doing some gray business. His resume does not look clean, but it is still normal."

Qing Luan squinted her eyes and looked at him for a while, then shook her head and said, "You lied."

"Indeed." Bai Ye also said.

There is nothing wrong with the other party's experience, but the problem is that her experience looks too clean.

All doubts on the body are explained clearly, and problems with the martial arts can also be explained by Xuantian Sect. All problems have a set of explanations, and you will definitely be fooled if you don’t look carefully.

But once you doubt it, the entire resume will seem too deliberate.

After thinking for a moment, Qingluan waved his hand, and the green divine light of morality surrounded this place, preventing all sounds and images from being transmitted out.

Then, Qingluan said, "Bai Ye, this person's origin is unknown. I suspect there may be something wrong with him. Why don't we inform Daoxuan in advance and let Daoxuan take a look?"

"That's fine. You go and inform him."

Bai Ye's tone was not polite, but Qingluan didn't care too much.

After all, he is a messenger of heaven, so it is normal for him to speak coldly.

If Bai Ye was too polite to her one day, Qingluan would suspect that the Heavenly Dao was going to take action against her.

After all, his past experience of flying outside the domain was half a stain, so it was understandable that Heaven would take action.

Unfortunately, Daoxuan did not respond for a long time after the message was sent.

"Strange, what is Daoxuan doing?" Qingluan said dissatisfiedly.

Bai Ye counted with his fingers, then nodded and said, "What Daoxuan did is of great merit and good fortune to the entire Jiuzhou, so it's normal that he can't leave. Never mind, it's just a small matter anyway, we should pay more attention to it."

"...That's fine."

When the divine light was removed, Qingluan felt a little bitter.

I thought that with the return of the Jingxin Sect, even if they couldn't regain control of Jiuzhou, they would at least be able to gain some power.

I never thought that after I came back, I would be suppressed everywhere. Now I haven't done much good deeds. Instead, I am restricted by the profession of anchor. After several years, I have achieved nothing.

Daoxuan, who was originally on equal terms with him, is now so far ahead that he can't catch up with him at all.

Where should I go and what should happen to the Jingxin Sect?
At this moment, Qingluan fell into confusion.

(End of this chapter)

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