Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Shu Yuan watched all this silently and almost laughed out loud.

If the Celestial Clan’s qualifications are directly revoked or they betray the Celestial Clan and lose, it actually means that the Celestial Clan has already been punished.

Later, the Celestial Clan can take it off and start over.

But now the Saint Maiden says that we should respect the strong and recognize the achievements of Xiaoyao Tianzun.

It was like serving a basin of mud to the young emperor of the Celestial Clan and forcing her to eat it.

The punishment of the Thunder God will only be carried out after the martial arts competition is over. Yue Qinxue will continue to lead the Celestial Clan in the second and third rounds. Who will obey her?

The basin of mud in front of Yue Qinxue started counting down again.

Even if you want to eat it now, I won’t give it to you.

Shu Yuan held his chin and looked at her with intriguing eyes.

Liuguang on the side narrowed his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to understand something.

Finally, after discussion between Thunder God and Human Emperor.

The result of the first round of the Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition was determined, and the Celestial Clan won.

But the Celestial Clan also has a young emperor who is punished for cheating, which makes everyone feel ashamed.

All the monks who participated in the first round returned to their seats.

Chu Yang lowered his head and walked silently to Ren Yi.

"Saint... I'm sorry to disappoint you."

He thought he would definitely win this time, or rather, he had to win.

The saint girl went against everyone's opinion and took this playboy out to gain experience. She also cured his illness and helped him expose the true face of his scumbag father.

He wanted to grow up quickly and become the Saint's reliable right-hand man.

Ren Yi stood up with a smile and patted his shoulder.

"There are always people who are better than you. One failure is nothing. This is only the first round. We must win the second and third rounds!"

Chu Yang looked at the beautiful face and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

He nodded heavily, bowed and took his leave, then immediately went back to practice.

Fei Jiujiu was squatting behind Renyi's throne, communicating with him with his consciousness:

[Master, he was hit hard! Do you want to tell him that he actually lost to you? ]

[He has been proud and confident for more than 20 years, but he has suffered very few setbacks. This defeat will definitely make him feel angry. In the next two rounds, he will be like a tiger out of a cage, unstoppable.]

Hearing these words, Fei Jiujiu trembled inexplicably.

[Master, you are a little...]

The word "scary" was swallowed by Fat Jiujiu and replaced with "cute".

He reached out and rubbed the soft fur on its head.

A shadow fell in front of her. Alan Wangsu held a tray, stood quietly in front of her and smiled at her.

"Saint, it's time to take the medicine."

Ren Yi smiled at him, picked up the bowl, shook it slightly, tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp.

Killing the snake demon and the poisonous grass just now consumed her spiritual power.

Now only 8% of the soul power is left.

Now her internal organs were in so much pain that they were about to twist, and she had to suppress it to prevent herself from coughing up blood.

If she hadn't been blessed by the golden dragon in heaven, her current situation would definitely be worse.

Now, after drinking the medicinal soup prepared by Alan Wangsu, the pain in his body finally subsided temporarily.

Before the martial arts competition began, she used her magic power or spiritual power frantically, but it not only made her feel more uncomfortable, but the loss of her soul was still stuck at 10%.

The curse of heaven prevents her from cheating.

Alan Wangsu saw that her pale face had eased slightly, and then he said, "We lost the first round and disappointed the Saint."

Ren Yi raised the corner of his lips, "In that case, in the next round, I must win back."

Alan Wangsu retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "I will definitely live up to the Saint's trust."

Ye Bing also temporarily returned to Shu Yuan's side, "My lord, I have been defeated."

Shu Yuan seemed to be in a good mood. "You performed well, especially with the support of Prince Liuguang's subordinates."

Liuguang's face turned pale and he couldn't even force a polite smile.

Shu Yuan stood up and was about to walk in any direction when he suddenly stopped.

Looking at Alan Wangsu sitting below her and chatting and laughing with her, his eyelids drooped slightly, his thin lips were pursed, and his face looked extremely ugly.

Liuguang immediately mocked: "The prince stood here for her for a long time, and she was chatting and laughing with others in the blink of an eye."

Be jealous, be angry, it’s best to part ways with the saint from now on!

Seeing the prince stop, Ye Bing said, "Prince Alan has brewed some medicine for the Saint..."

"why?"

"My Lord? Why?"

"Why didn't I think of sending medicine? Go get this king's holy medicine and send a box to the Saint."

Ye Bing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and turned to get the medicine.

Liuguang stared at Shu Yuan in amazement.

Only then did he realize that Shu Yuan's eyes were fixed on the medicine bowl he was holding.

I didn't even look at Alan Wang Su.

After a long while, Liu Guang cursed inwardly:

Damn love brain!

Yu Bai silently followed Yun An and the others and sat back in their original seats.

He covered his face with his sleeves all the way.

The surrounding Celestial Clan members were all immersed in the huge shock of the first round, and no one noticed him for the time being.

He just found out that the barrier of the poisonous grass was not working.

Everything inside can be seen by the outside world.

include……

His fame and honor! His chastity!

His eyes subconsciously turned to Venerable Viper.

At first glance, he is a typical burly and rough man.

That witch named Wanniang was intimate with him at night. Didn’t he really feel like he was possessed by a ghost?