"In the sixth game, Bo Jia of the Floating Light Sabre School won!"

"In the seventh game, Xi Chen, the Caihua Zong, Liu Sheng!"

"In the tenth game, Yu Mo of Jiudu Sect won!"

...

"The eleventh game, Wang Shanshui of Youshen Sect won!"

The war finally ends

The body of Pei Lun was shaking and appeared on the Temple of Heaven, and announced loudly: "Thirty-nine participants have been decided today."

"They are Mo Bei of Taixu Sect, Wang Yihao, Langya, Qin Fei of Yuanrong Sect, Mu Yan of Juling Sect, Xue Zhuo..."

"Dongfang Jue of Wanhua Demon Sect, Bai Jia of Fuguang Sword Sect, Xi Chenliu of Caihua Sect, Shan Tang of Lei Gangmen, Lei Yu, Fang Jianxin of Langya Sword Sect, and Yun Weitian."

"The Water Dance Demon Girl of the Phantom Demon Sect, Yu Mo of Jiudu Sect, Chu Yu of the Zhendaozi of Tianyang Palace, and Wang Shanshui of Youshen Sect and Gongsun Yi."

After reading out the twenty people entering the next round, Pei Lun continued: "The first round will come here, and the second round will begin tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, we will still use the method of selecting numbers and confronting each other. Okay, please go back and rest first!"

As he said this, he took off again and disappeared into the huge pillars where many real people were.

"Let's go back..."

Many observer monks rose into the air, talking about the Tao while flying.

"Let's go, let's take a look tomorrow. Today's competition is really exciting!"

"Yes, yes, if we didn't have this genius, we wouldn't have a chance to see such a competition."

"Tomorrow's showdown will definitely be even more exciting. Well... I have to come here early tomorrow morning to find a good location."

As for the thirty-nine monks who participated in the genius meeting, they had already slowly flew towards their respective residences under the leadership of the disciples of You Shenzong.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Bei. You are so amazing. All three of them have entered the second round." Ming Xinyan, who was flying next to Mo Bei and the other two, suddenly spoke.

Liu Daowei sighed and said, "Not like us, all three of them were eliminated in the first round."

Although Ning Jing didn't say anything, the unwilling expression in her eyes was obvious.

Mo Bei just smiled slightly at this, then immediately changed the subject and started talking to them.

After this day's contact, Wang Yihao and Langya's attitude towards Ming Xinyan and the other two also changed a little, and they would talk to them from time to time.

At the same time, other monks were also talking about something to each other.

In less than a while, Mo Bei and the other two said goodbye to Ming Xinyan and others and returned to the Shuixi Pavilion.

At this time, nine figures were standing in front of the water pavilion, and they were disciples of Taixu Sect who came to observe.

But Fang Luoyou was not among them, which made Mo Bei slightly strange.

"Congratulations to the three senior brothers, entering the second round of the genius meeting!" Nine Foundation Establishment disciples said with smiles.

Mo Bei and the other two looked at each other and smiled.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Mo Bei, you are so amazing today!" The disciple who had entered the foundation building trial with Mo Bei in the past suddenly said with his eyes open.

Another disciple also said happily: "Yes. Especially Senior Brother Mo Bei, I really understand the power of the True Dragon Sword Spirit today!"

Mo Bei responded casually and asked, "Where is Friend Luo? Why is he not here? Is he in the room?"

After the nine Foundation Establishment disciples looked at each other, the first person shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Fang is not in the room."

"Not in the room..." Mo Bei became a little surprised: "Then where did he go?"

Two of them said slowly.

"I don't know, when I was observing the pillars just now, I didn't see Junior Brother Fang anymore."

"I remember when Junior Brother Fang was still there at the beginning, but by the beginning of the competition, he was gone."

Mo Bei frowned slightly, wondering why Fang Luoyou suddenly left halfway. And he hasn't come back yet.

Wang Yihao patted Mo Bei and said slowly: "Maybe Junior Brother Fang went around, so he hasn't come back yet."

Langya also spoke, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Mo Bei, this is You Shenzong. It is a ** space, not outside, there will be no danger."

Mo Bei nodded. Although what Wang Yihao and Langya said was reasonable, he always felt a little strange. After all, Fang Luoyou was not like the kind of person who ran around without explanation.

"Now I can only wait for him to come back and ask him again." Thinking of this, Mo Bei stopped asking anything more.

After talking, Wang Yihao said to Mo Bei and Langya: "Junior Brother Mo Bei, Junior Brother Langya, you must have a good rest so that you can face tomorrow's battle in a good state!"

After saying that, Wang Yihao turned around and said to the nine Foundation Establishment disciples, "You guys will go back and rest!"

"Okay!" Everyone responded and immediately entered their room.

After an hour, the sky gradually darkened and the night gradually fell.

"Knock..." At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door. Mo Bei's eyes slowly opened and he said, "Come in!"

The door opened and a figure came in from outside.

This person is Fang Luoyou.

Mo Bei stared at Fang Luoyou, and while standing up, he asked, "Like Luo, where did you go just now?"

"Haha!" Fang Luoyou smiled, and an excited look appeared in his eyes, and said, "Mo Bei, let me tell you, I just saw my dream lover!"

"Dream lover." Mo Bei was stunned when he heard this and asked immediately: "Is it because of this dream lover?"

Fang Luoyou nodded, with an intoxicated look on his face, and said, "Yes, after you won, I met a female monk from the Langya Sword Sect on that pillar."

"She is generous, beautiful, pink and peach blossoms, with extraordinary appearance, hands like soft croakers, skin like cream, collar like pineapples, head and eyebrows, and smiles gracefully..." Fang Luoyou wanted to describe this woman with all the beautiful words in the world.

Hearing this, Mo Bei's face became a little strange, but he did not interrupt him.

"Mo Bei, you don't know. When I first saw her, I immediately felt a thump in my head. I felt that I was willing to do anything for her, as if she was the woman I was destined for." Fang Luoyou showed an intoxicated expression and said, "That's right, she is the woman I was destined for."

Mo Bei felt more and more strange and asked, "What is her name? Do you know?"

Fang Luoyou then came to his senses and replied, "Duan Ruyan."

"Ruyan, haha, Mo Bei, listen to her name and how good it is, Ruyan..." Fang Luoyou once again showed an intoxicated expression when he said the woman's name.

Staring at the obsessive look on Fang Luoyou's face, Mo Bei thought to himself: "This woman is really so beautiful, she actually makes Luoyou like this?"

"It's not right. With Luo You's personality, even if you meet a beautiful woman, you will never become like this. Is this woman weird?" Thinking of this, Mo Bei couldn't help but feel a little inappropriate.

"Little Luo, listen to me..." When Mo Bei was about to say something, Fang Luo You suddenly interrupted: "Mo Bei, I won't talk to you anymore. Time is coming. I have made an agreement with Ruyan, so I can't be late."

As he said this, he turned around and left, and disappeared into Mo Bei's eyes in less than a few blinks.

"That woman has an appointment with Luo You..." Mo Bei's eyes flashed a few times, and he immediately thought to himself: "Just go over and see who this woman is!"

There was a "swoosh" sound!

The next moment, Mo Bei's figure disappeared into the room.

“There’s there!”

In less than a while, under the scrutiny of Mo Bei's spiritual sense, he immediately found Fang Luoyou, and immediately turned into a black shadow and followed.
Chapter completed!