When various forces were undercurrent and planned to do something in the Soul Master Competition, the Soul Master Competition also officially kicked off.

The full name of the Soul Master Competition——

Continental Senior Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

Those who are eligible to participate are senior soul master academies recognized by the two major empires or Wuhun Palace.

As long as they are no more than twenty-five years old, they can register in their respective colleges to form a team and represent their colleges to participate in the event for the younger generation of soul masters that attracts attention across the continent.

On the day when the competition started, Lin Yang and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting in the audience. His appearance changed slightly and he was not so noticeable, otherwise he would not be able to watch the competition quietly.

Zhu Zhuqing beside her attracted some attention, but she was a beauty, so she didn't cause any commotion.

The soul masters who officially participate in the competition, such as the women's team of Tianshui Academy, are all beautiful and have different temperaments. These are what make the audience cheer for them.

Qian Renxue was invited to sit in the VIP seat. She took the seat of Platinum Bishop Saras and sat in the most conspicuous first row of the VIP seat with Ning Fengzhi, Emperor Xueye of the Tiandou Empire and the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Who is this woman?"

Many people were speculating on Qian Renxue's identity, and occasionally looked at Salas in the second row, but did not see any dissatisfaction on Salas.

You must know that Salas is the one with the highest status in the Tiandou City Spirit Temple, and he also represents the face of the Spirit Temple.

Now a strange woman suddenly appeared and Salas sat in the back willingly, which made people think deeply.

"Her status in Wuhun Palace is higher than Salas, the platinum bishop."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed and she was guessing.

Anyone who is not blind can see that Qian Renxue has a high status in Wuhun Palace. The only thing that puzzles the leaders of the big forces present is Qian Renxue's specific identity.

Descendants of Titled Douluo?

impossible.

This is not to say that Qian Renxue cannot be a descendant of a titled Douluo, but even the biological son or daughter of a titled Douluo cannot sit on the seat that should belong to Salas on such an occasion.

The rules of the Wuhun Palace are very strict, and relatives of the elders cannot be domineering. At least no one in Wuhun City dares to do so. There may be corruption in the Wuhun branch halls in various places, which is also difficult to avoid.

Basically, all positions in Wuhun Hall are civilian soul masters. A civilian soul master from a poor background has finally become a person in power. With power in a local Wuhun branch, it is obviously not easy to expect others to be selfless, honest and honest. possible.

Gradually, the martial soul branch halls in various places also have their own situations.

The human heart is the most complex and changeable, and there is no truly idealistic force in the world.

Before, Lin Yang and the other three were traveling around the mountains and rivers, and Qian Renxue also solved some high-level officials of the Wuhun branch who had serious problems. The things they committed were understandable, so they verbally reprimanded them.

Because Qian Renxue couldn't guarantee that after she got rid of this manager, the next one would go even further.

"Is she Bibi Dong's daughter?"

After Ning Fengzhi rejected every guess, he finally got this seemingly outrageous result.

As we all know, Bibi Dong is not married, otherwise the Qibao Glazed Sect would have received more or less rumors.

But apart from her status as the pope's daughter, Ning Fengzhi really didn't understand what status could make Salas consider himself inferior.

So no matter how outrageous his guess was, Ning Fengzhi had to believe it.

"Looking at her age, she must be twenty."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered and she said to herself: "Did Bibi Dong give birth to her twenty years ago? I remember that Bibi Dong was still the saint of Wuhun Palace at that time."

"Her mother is Bibi Dong, where is her father?"

Ning Fengzhi was thinking about it, watching the opening ceremony of the Soul Master Competition absent-mindedly, and when faced with some of Emperor Xue Ye's questions, his answers were rather perfunctory.

Emperor Xue Ye didn't care, because his thoughts were also on Qian Renxue.

"To be favored by Bibi Dong, her father is definitely not an ordinary person, so will it affect the current situation?"

Just when Ning Fengzhi was solemn in secret, he saw the Shrek team who came on the stage to introduce themselves.

His daughter Ning Rongrong is in Shrek Academy. Of course, Ning Fengzhi will not ignore the Shrek team. After all, her daughter is on the stage. But what makes Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but frown is that the uniforms of the Shrek team are really ugly. It's shit yellow, and there are words like "GG" written on the front and back of the clothes.

Where are you here to participate in the Soul Master Competition? What a bunch of clowns!

"That's disgusting. I've never heard of Shrek Academy."

"Hahaha, this uniform is so ugly. Do they want to make their opponents laugh to death?"

"The color of the clothes... looks like it fell into a poop pit. Just after looking at it for a few times, I seem to smell the stink of feces."

"Ugh~~~"

"Team Shrek, Team Shi Lai Ge, they are really good. No wonder they have clothes of this color."

The jeers in the audience were like ocean waves, which made several members of the Shrek team look ugly. They felt that they were clowns and were being watched by everyone, making unabashed comments.

"shallow!"

Tang San's face was very cold, and he felt extremely disgusted with those people in the audience.

Don’t you understand that people should not be judged by their appearance?

"Dean Flanders really insists on us wearing this uniform, saying that we are different and can get sponsorship from others..."

Tang San complained secretly, subconsciously holding up his hat.

It was a straw hat that the fat man Ma Hongjun knitted for him. Although it looked unattractive, it felt good on his head. When he was angry, he could usually use the straw hat to hide the murderous intent in his eyes. .

It was Tang San who often wore a straw hat. The students in New Shrek Academy who originally belonged to Lanba Academy privately called Tang San 'Straw Hat Tang San'.

Soon, suppressing his anger, Tang San, as the captain of Team Shrek, stated their team's goal, which was to win the championship...

Without exception, it aroused a sigh of relief. No one was optimistic about this Shrek Ugly Team who appeared out of nowhere.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were fixed on the Shrek team, and an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

He had heard unreliable gossip before, saying that Bibi Dong, the Saint of Wuhun Palace, and Yu Xiaogang, the loser of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, were suspected of being together.

If we count the time, it seems to be exactly twenty years ago.

Could it be...

Ning Fengzhi's heart sank suddenly after thinking of a certain possibility.

If Bibi Dong's husband is really from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, wouldn't it mean that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect with thick eyebrows and big eyes has secretly joined forces with Wuhun Palace?

Among the three powerful sects, Haotian sealed the mountain, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon secretly formed an alliance with the Wuhun Palace, wouldn't they be the only one left, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, who was not good at fighting?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could the good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang be favored by Bibi Dong, the Saint of Wuhun Palace, as he had been through the gossip?

He guessed wrong! (End of chapter)

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