Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 831 My health is really bad

This is the most desolate place and the most barren place.

But today, this rarely visited area suddenly became lively.

A sickly and handsome young man fell from the sky, with a bit of confusion in his eyes when he landed.

[Young Patriarch, I was teleported!] I contacted Tian Qing through the Tiangong contact platform, but did not receive a reply. The confusion on the face of the frail and pale young man became even more serious.

I contacted my companions one by one, and finally contacted the last one: [Qi Ze, I was teleported away!]

[I know, I know, I just got teleported. What's all the fuss about, I was teleported too.] Qi Ze didn't take it seriously. He picked out his ears to shake off the sand that had accidentally splashed in when he fell to the ground, and patted it.

While wearing clothes, he wrote a reply to Bu Yu.

Shouldn't he be making such a fuss?

The look of confusion on Bu Yu's face became even heavier, but he clearly did not have a qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition. If it was normal for Qi Ze to be teleported, how could he also be teleported when he had nothing?

[But I don’t have a qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition.] Bu Yu’s voice was weak, and he continued to pester the only person he could get in touch with.

[It doesn’t matter whether you have a qualification letter or not, as long as you are in Nine Regions City, you will be sent here.] When Qi Ze said this, he suddenly remembered what Tian Qing said, and he was silent for a moment and added again, [Maybe not even in Nine Regions.

The city will also be teleported here.】

Bu Yu understood what Qi Ze meant, and the shy young man's eyes widened suddenly: [What do you mean? There is no use in co-authoring the qualification letter. They had the idea to catch everyone in one fell swoop from the beginning?]

Yes, I didn't want to let anyone go from the beginning. This qualification letter for the Beast Creation Master Competition might just be a prop to lower the Tiangong clan's vigilance.

Pulling people in by surprise when they think they have escaped a manhunt is the best way to expose things that shouldn't be exposed.

Qi Ze thought like this, and his eyes fell on a man not far away who had just appeared with a confused and surprised face.

"What's going on? Brother Yao? I just don't want to discuss business with your family. There's no need to do such a thing, right?"

[In short, pay attention to safety and don't be too outstanding. As a blue-level stone refiner, there are many people who want to curry favor with you.] Jiyue withdrew his gaze from the cursing man and reminded Bu Yu on the other end.

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[Wait, aren't you coming to join me?] Bu Yu keenly sensed something was wrong from Qi Ze's words. Wouldn't he come to him? He is just a weak, helpless stone refiner without any fighting ability.

[If I don’t come, no one else will come. This is the request of the young patriarch.] Qi Ze put a hand in his pocket and picked his ears, feeling that the man who didn’t understand what was going on was a little noisy.

He was going to leave this place and find a quiet place to stay.

What those monks wanted to see couldn't be the scene in front of him. There must be a follow-up. Before the follow-up came out, he had better be a transparent person.

When Bu Yu contacted Qi Ze again, he could no longer contact anyone.

The confusion in the eyes of the shy young man with a pale and sick look became even more serious.

No, even if everyone doesn't get together, the Tiangong communication platform won't be disconnected, right?

This is an absolutely safe contact method unique to their Tiangong clan. Now no one else knows about it except them. Even if there are many beast creators in the Tiangong clan who are committed to the nine emperors, those

People don’t know about the Tiangong Liaison Platform, so they don’t have to worry about exposing themselves if they use this channel to communicate.

With a slight sigh, Bu Yu looked up and looked around. There were long stretches of yellow sand and dunes rising up on the desolate and remote plains. At a glance, he couldn't see a single figure.

Is this the Beast Creator Competition?

What's the point of competing if no one can see it?

Closing his eyes in resignation, Bu Yu planned to use his power of divination to calculate which direction he should go.

Before the golden light could appear in those light blue eyes, a person suddenly fell from the sky, splashing up a piece of yellow sand and drowning Bu Yu.

"Cough cough cough cough! What is this place?!"

A violent coughing sound was accompanied by a pair of dark hands, waving away the yellow sand in front of him that was blocking his vision. The strong man who saw everything in front of him had disbelief on his face: "How could the venue for this Beast Creation Master Competition be chosen to be the same as ours?"

So similar?!"

"I wonder if you can tell Yu where your home is?" When the weak voice sounded, the strong man was startled.

After searching in the long sand for a long time, the strong man finally saw the skinny sickly rice plant that seemed like it could be blown away by the wind.

"Damn it, you scared me to death." The strong man patted his chest, and the thumping sound almost sent Bu Yu away.

"The strong man is also a contestant in the Beast Creator Competition?" Bu Yu's frail face had a sickly look, and his voice was even more frail. He calmly changed his title.

"Harmful, I am not the same." At this point, the strong man looked at Bu Yu from beginning to end with his bright eyes, with doubt in his eyes, "You can't..."

"Yu Yu is not a contestant in the Beast Creator Competition, and I don't look like someone who would participate in the Beast Creator Competition." There was a hint of helplessness in the corner of Bu Yu's mouth, and there was no expression of disapproval in his light blue eyes.

I didn't live up to the sadness in my body, but felt a bit of rare relief and calmness.

"Then how do you know that I am a contestant in the Beast Creator Competition?" The strong man had doubts on his face. He pointed at himself and tried to look fierce with his bright eyes.

"The strong man is the one who can get the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition at a glance. To be honest, there are relatives and friends in Yu's family who have received the qualification letters for the Beast Creator Competition, so they know something about it." Bu Yu suddenly coughed as he spoke.

The posture that seemed like he was about to cough up his lungs made the strong man put away the hard-working and fierce look on his face.

He stretched out his hand to give someone a pat on the back, but he was afraid that if he slapped him, the frail sick man lost all his breath. The rugged man stood there, feeling a little at a loss.

"Hey, you..." He stretched out his hand in mid-air, but he couldn't take it back, nor could he pat it. When he saw the person coughing and suddenly coughing up a mouthful of blood, the big man said anxiously.

"It's okay, it's the same old problem." Bu Yu took out a piece of handkerchief to wipe away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, and then took out water to rinse his mouth, with a look of comfort on his increasingly pale face.

"Damn it, you're in such bad shape." The strong man patted his leg, and in his heart, he realized that Bu Yu actually knew about the Beast Creation Master Competition, and all his alertness disappeared.

(End of chapter)