Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

The Earth Spirit elder hurriedly caught Nanyang Qin with a ball of spiritual power. When he saw Nanyang Qin's charred body, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Although his breath was still there, his beloved disciple was undoubtedly seriously injured, which would most likely affect his future cultivation.

He raised his head and glared at Jiu Chenyin. The elder's tone was full of sinisterness: "Okay, okay! I'll take note of your Beiming Divine Sect's favor!"

Boom! The soles of his feet stepped hard on the stone surface, and Elder Di Ling took Nanyang Qin away from the competition ground.

"In the second match, Beiming Shenzong, Jiuchen Yin wins!"

"Wait a moment, both sides are preparing for the third game."

The Earth Spirit Ancestor high in the sky announced the results of the competition.

Jiu Chenyin's second victory also pushed this competition into a more tense atmosphere. The last game was a life and death game.

No matter who wins, the losing party will probably take action. I hope both parties can keep their promises.

Although the competition platform is set up on a mountain, some of the protective formations in the field have been damaged after two consecutive battles.

After Jiuchenyin left the competition stage, both sides sent several masters to rearrange the formations above.

There was also a brief gap in the competition. When repairing the formation, Li Chen specially called the back man named Li Qingbo to his side and gave him instructions one after another.

"Pavilion Master, Elder Long is missing." Li Chen was instructing Li Qingbo on how to deal with the Bai family when an elder of Canglong Pavilion suddenly came over with a nervous expression.

Li Chen frowned slightly, "I don't know when."

"I haven't seen Elder Long since the competition began. I sent people to look for him, but he couldn't be found." The elder replied in a low voice.

Li Chen waved his hand gently, and Li Qingbo on the side stepped back knowingly.

"Pavilion Master, I'm afraid Long Qingfeng has different intentions." The elder who noticed the abnormality said worriedly.

"Hmph, how big a wave he can make by himself." Li Shitian snorted disdainfully.

"Shi Tian, ​​don't underestimate the enemy. Long Qingfeng is not a simple person. Fifth Elder, please take a few people to search and make sure to find out the intention of surnamed Long." Li Shitian's eyes flashed with deep thought.

"Yes." The fifth elder bowed slightly, turned and left.

The slight changes in Canglong Pavilion did not arouse the Bai family's alarm.

The Great Elder was talking to Mr. Yan about something at this time. The Great Elder had already given instructions in advance for the people who would leave the station for the third round. They did not ask for killing the enemy. One word, drag.

As long as Ye Yuxi succeeds in promotion, this contest will be won.

Of course... if Ye Yuxi fails, even winning this competition will be meaningless.

At that time, I am afraid that not only Canglong Pavilion and Nanyang Temple, but also those Nanchang families and even Beiming Shen Sect will rebel.

The Great Elder knew this very well.

Beneath, bee, bee.

Bai Jinyi's fingers tapped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair rhythmically, which was originally Ye Yuxi's habit when she was thinking about things.

When two people are together for a long time, they sometimes influence each other.

For some reason, Bai Jinyi felt vaguely uneasy from the beginning of the second competition.

Just when Bai Jinyi was thinking about whether there was any omission, Meng Yi hurried over.

"Great Elder, Young Valley Master, one of his disciples is missing."

Um?

Bai Jinyi's finger tapping on the armrest suddenly stopped, and the elder who was talking to Mr. Yan was also startled.

The two of them looked at Meng Yi at the same time.

"My subordinates just reported that two sentries were missing during the change of guard." Meng Yi said in a low voice.