After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Before Si Qin could speak, Fufeng had already come behind him, and then raised his hand to push him back to his seat.

"You are here today for me, just sit still." Fufeng warned in a low voice.

"Yes." Si Qin responded softly, then lowered his eyes and sat back silently.

Seeing Qichen and Fufeng coming back together, Jing Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. They had been out for almost two hours. Two hours was enough for them to talk a lot.

In the past, if Fufeng had something on his mind, he would definitely tell him immediately. However, I don't know since when, the words between him and himself became less and less.

Could it be that he was deliberately wary of himself?

Or is it that he has discovered something and then deliberately alienated himself?

For a moment, Jing Yu's mood became a little complicated.

Perhaps, Qian Luoye's words were right. All Fufeng's kindness to him before was just out of pity. Since he knew that Qian Luoye's soul was released by him, his attitude towards him has become more and more serious. Indifferent.

But that's okay. Before, I still felt a little guilty about Fufeng, but now, that feeling of guilt has completely disappeared.

To him, Fufeng was just the murderer of his mother, and he only felt hatred for Fufeng.

Soon, Qichen sat at the table to the left of Qingyu, while Fufeng stood behind Jing Yu as an immortal attendant.

Jing Yu coughed slightly, then looked at Qichen, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, and asked with a smile: "Third brother, speaking of which, where did you take my personal immortal attendant? Did you hurt me?" People have been drinking here for two hours.”

Qichen chuckled lightly, "The scenery around this valley is pretty good. I forgot about the time on a whim. Second brother, you won't be surprised, right?"

"Haha, that's it." Jing Yu laughed loudly, "What's so weird between you and me, brothers? If you like my immortal attendant so much, after the hunting competition is over, your third brother might as well go to my scene. Pick a few from Yun Palace."

"Thank you for your kindness, second brother. However, I don't like to be served by too many people on weekdays. Therefore, I'll leave it to my second brother to dispatch his own immortal attendants." Qichen declined with a smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qingyu, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly laughed, "The relationship between the two highnesses is really good."

"Haha..." Jing Yu and Qichen laughed at the same time and did not continue chatting.

The sky outside the hall gradually became dark, and the lights inside the hall gradually became brighter.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Qingyu stood up, looked at the people around him, and said: "Okay, since everyone is here, I won't waste everyone's time. Tonight is the preliminary round of our hunting competition. Only the gods and immortals who pass the preliminary round will be qualified to officially enter the hunting competition venue tomorrow morning."

"King Qingyu, what are the rules of the preliminary competition?" Bai Feiyang, the leader of the Linghu Clan, asked first.

Qingyu smiled and continued: "The rules of the preliminary round are very simple. I have ordered people to prepare four-color signs of red, orange, blue and green. All the gods and immortals participating in the preliminary round will randomly draw tokens. Those with the same token color will A team will be automatically formed. After the team is formed, all the gods and immortals participating in the preliminary round will go to the Bibo Lake outside the palace to participate in the competition."

After listening to Qingyu's words, people around him couldn't help but started talking.

"This rule sounds good, at least it's not that complicated."

"There are more than a hundred gods and immortals coming to participate in the competition this time. Everyone's cultivation and strength are different. If there are a few weak cultivations in the team, wouldn't that be a hindrance?"

"You are right. It seems that you need a little luck to pass the preliminary round."

"..."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Qingyu pursed his lips and continued: "I have transformed a demonic beast illusory array on Bibo Lake in advance, and what you all have to do is to do your best to break through the demonic beast illusory array. The two teams with the shortest time will be qualified to participate in tomorrow's official competition. By the way, the order of the challenges will be determined by drawing lots. At that time, each team will assign one person to come and draw lots."

Hearing this, the gods nodded.

"Okay, next, let's start drawing tokens." Qingyu said with a smile.

After saying that, he waved his hand and threw a ball of light towards the center of the hall.

The next second, a huge disk emerged from the sky. The disk was filled with tokens of various colors. However, the colors of the tokens could not be seen from the outside of the disk.

"In the following time, everyone can start drawing tokens."

Hearing the sound, all the gods and immortals who were preparing to participate in the competition stood up and left the table, walking towards Yuanpan.

Fufeng stood behind Jing Yu and did not rush forward. For him, no matter what the color of the token was, it would not affect his passing the preliminary round.

Soon, everyone got their own tokens. It was not until that moment that Fufeng raised his feet and walked slowly towards the center of the hall.

Seeing him, there was a burst of discussion among the crowd again.

"Isn't this person the immortal attendant who was standing behind Jing Yu just now?"

"Are you kidding me? How dare an immortal servant come to participate in a hunting competition?"

"Yes, anyone who wants to be in a group with him will definitely be eliminated."

"..."

Hearing those people's comments about Fufeng, Qichen couldn't help but murmured: "The people who said these words are really short-sighted. They don't know that if they can really be in the same group as Fengdi, that will be their greatest luck. ."

"Third brother is right, these people are not worthy of participating in the competition with our Crown Prince." Jing Yu continued in a low voice.

In the center of the hall, Fufeng ignored everyone's comments and continued to walk towards Yuanpan. Seeing him preparing to get the token from the disc, Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He already had a pretty good idea of ​​the strength of everyone present. Those people were either the heads of various divine clans or the young masters of various divine clans. Only this man wearing a mask was different.

He is just an immortal attendant, and he is also Jing Yu’s immortal attendant.

With such an identity, how could he participate in the competition with these gods and immortals?

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly.

Just now, he had taken a rough look. Among the four teams, the people holding red and orange tokens had the highest cultivation level, while the people holding yellow and green tokens had relatively weaker cultivation levels.

Obviously, in terms of strength, the team that finally passes the preliminary round is most likely to be the one holding the red and orange tokens.

But the color of the last token in the disk is red.

"No, I will never let this immortal servant pass the preliminary round smoothly!" Qingyu said to himself.

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