shock! The little junior sister who is the favorite of the group is actually the strongest person in

Qing Jiujiu looked down at the shoes under his feet.

Good looking is good looking, that is, wrapped in discomfort, bound very much.

Forget it, a piece of the heart of the master brother, and wear it.

Qing Jiujiu ran towards the outside with a cigarette, followed closely by one hundred and eight senior brothers plus Ye Youqing.

Came to the entrance of the demon beast Dabi.

The three-person tall iron black gate, inlaid with fist-sized copper nails, looked very majestic.

There is also a small door on the right hand side of the gate.

There is also a golden middle door on the left-hand side.

The monks participating in the competition entered through the gate, and by this time they had already lined up for a mile.

The monks who came to watch the game entered through the small gate, and at this time they had already lined up for two miles.

The golden middle door is usually used to receive distinguished guests, and it is usually rare to open once in a few years.

After all, in a poor place like Qixia Town, there are no distinguished guests except for poor cultivators.

Qing Jiujiu wrinkled his small brows.

I knew I should have come earlier.

Qing Jiujiu had a headache for a moment, pursed his lips, and frowned again.

Suddenly, an honor guard came from far and near, and a large palanquin carried by eighteen people with pink curtains fell in front of the people.

Mu Ma stepped forward and opened the curtain, helping Bai Qingyao down from above.

Bai Qingyao's eyes drooped slightly, and she glanced at the crowd lightly, and then her gaze stopped in front of Qing Jiujiu.

She lifted her finger and pointed to Qing Jiujiu.

"You, follow me."

Qing Jiujiu frowned and blinked.

Although puzzled, he walked over.

"Follow me."

Bai Qingyao's chin was raised high, and her eyes were level with the front, as if no one here was worth her eyes.

The monks were very upset.

"Drag what, drag and wait a while is not to queue up."

"That is, to engage in such a big battle, isn't it a little more spirit stones, what's the use, Kyushu is respectful of strength."

"That's right, such a delicate little female doll, it's not enough for Lao Tzu's sandbag-sized fist to smash."

The monks whispered between them.

The golden middle door suddenly opened.

Three people in official uniforms came out of it, and they saw Bai Qingyao at a glance.

Then he bent over and bowed quickly towards her and made a gesture of invitation.

Bai Qingyao snorted coldly and glanced at him.

"How did you come?"

"Forgive sins, in," "

Forget it, go first." Bai Qingyao waved her sleeves and walked towards the Golden Gate.

After taking two steps, Bai Qingyao turned around and found Qing Jiujiu standing in place without moving.

She raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Still not keeping up?" "

Qing Jiujiu feels... It seems a little bad to open the back door and take shortcuts like this....

After all, everyone is in line, just the two of them to make a special.

Sure enough, I heard the surrounding monks start protesting.

"That's a bit too much! We've been in line for so long!

"That's it! If you want to take a shortcut, go to the sect competition, come and participate in what kind of monster competition.

"That's right! As we all know, the Demon Beast Competition is an opportunity for the Tianji Pavilion to give our poor people.

"As far as you guys are embroidered with fists, what if you go through the back door?" In the end, it is not to be eliminated!

One by one, they looked at Bai Qingyao and Qing Jiujiu with contempt.

Qing Jiujiu shrugged his shoulders towards Bai Qingyao, looking like you know when you look at me.

Bai Qingyao was annoyed, waved his backhand, and a lightning whip rolled Qing Jiujiu and walked inside.

The monks were stunned.

"This, this is actually thunder?"

"That's right, I didn't look at the eyes, it's to repair thunder and lightning!"

"It's actually thunder!"

The monks sniffled, and all the previous doubts were silenced.

You must know that there are only a handful of thunderbolts in these Kyushu.

What a gifted cultivator born to fight!

However, it was actually just a girl?

Look at the little milk doll again, dragged inside by thunder and lightning, and his face does not change color.

Bai Qingyao's lightning whip did not have only a layer of power attached.

And this layer of power is nothing but itching for Qing Jiujiu.

The monks sucked again.

This little milk doll is actually not afraid of the lightning whip.

What kind of physique is this?

But they are still not convinced.

Even so, it is not in line with the rules for them to cut in line and go through the back door like this.

They remembered the appearance of Bai Qingyao and Qing Jiujiu in their minds.

They wanted to know how powerful this little girl, a little baby, would be later.

Entered the inner courtyard of Dabi.

The official in charge brought a chair for Bai Qingyao to sit on.

They thought that Qing Jiujiu was Bai Qingyao's friend, so they also brought her one.

Qing Jiujiu did not sit, only yawned and stood lazily to the side.

For most of the hour, the other monks also came in one after another.

There were four hundred monks in total.

In the first round, a group of ten people fights, and one of ten people chooses to advance to the next round.

In the second round, it is still a melee of ten people, but when there are still three people left, a mid-level demon beast will be put in, and one of them will be selected to enter the next round.

After two rounds, there are still four people left.

The four of them will then engage in a melee, and when the last two are left, they will put in high-level demon beasts.

What grade this high-grade demon beast is, no one knows.

It may be a fairy product, it may be a divine product.

The one who can remain in the end will be directly included in the Tianji Pavilion.

If no one can stay, all of them will be killed by the demon beasts, and no one will interfere.

Monster beast Dabi is a cruel place that teaches people.

The rules officer coldly introduced the rules.

Qing Jiujiu listened, and felt that something was not quite right, and even put the cart before the horse.

Isn't the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to protect Kyushu?

Since it is to protect Kyushu, isn't it better to exercise the ability to cooperate, why should these cultivators become cold-blooded and ruthless?

The rules officer whispered again.

"In the second round, you have a chance to survive."

"Before the demon beast is put in, when you feel that you are about to be unable to hold on, you can release a signal flare. When the time comes, the man in black will take you away.

"Once the demon beast enters, then no one can interfere, you control it yourself."

The rules officer turned away.

The attendants came in, handed out number plates to four hundred people, and then lined them up.

Enter the Demon Beast Dabi venue.

This time, Bai Qingyao and Qing Jiujiu also consciously lined up.

The Monster Competition Hall is a place similar to a football field.

Surrounded by ten floors, there are sitting spectators.

There was a field in the middle, empty.

After waiting for the monks who participated in the big contest to enter, the rules officer appeared again and pressed a mechanism.

Forty

giant cages appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"Please follow the number plate, enter in groups of ten, until nine people lose the ability to fight, and one person remains, the door will not open."