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Zhao sneered, with a long sword in his hand, "So what if you come in."

"The trial is over." Uncle Seven said as he walked across to Zhang Tianzhao.

"The middle in the middle, or the end of the end." Zhang Tianzhao asked.

"The one in the middle." Seventh Uncle said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. When Ziyu comes out, he can continue to participate in the trial when he chooses a time."

Zhang Tianzhao didn't think that the seventh uncle in front of him was good, and his face was still cold, "Then why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Oh!" Zhong Haiyan yelled angrily, walked in front of Zhang Tianzhao, and said with annoyed expression, "It stands to reason that the trial will be terminated, and the three elders will cast spells to recall Cheng Chiyu. However, the three elders can only force Summon the children on the family tree, Chengchi Yuta, not on the family tree."

It turned out that it was set up here.

"Where is he?" Zhang Tianzhao didn't want to talk nonsense, the Zhong family didn't want Cheng Chiyu back at all, so they might as well save him by themselves.

Cheng Chiyu was still beside the Sansheng Stone.

He had accepted the teachings of his ancestors, complied with the requirements of his ancestors, and obtained the patriarch's order from the pool, but the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the surrounding fog suddenly thickened.

It was as if a substantial ghost aura was slowly pressing towards him, shadows appeared one by one in the white mist, and there were more and more ghosts harboring ill intentions towards him.