Chapter 1547 Mysterious Appearance

The sudden defeat in the first game cast a shadow over Longfu Sect. Everyone felt like a big stone was weighing on their hearts, and they could not even breathe. ·

Even Lu Mingyu lost, so how should the next competition proceed? If he loses in one round, there is basically no hope of winning the Imperial Sect.

On the opposite side, the Imperial Sect won the first round and started cheering and celebrating as if they had won the final victory.

"Zhu Xiuyuan, I advise you to give up obediently. If you continue to compete, you will still humiliate yourself. But I heard that Lu Mingyu is your best genius."

Wade Sheng burst into laughter with a mocking look, and everyone in the Dragon Talisman Sect glared angrily.

"The fight is not over yet. Isn't it too early to give up now?"

Although Zhu Xiuyuan refused to accept it, he began to show anxiety in his heart. Wei Desheng was right. Lu Mingyu was the best genius. Even he lost. What should we do in the next game?

"Go to round two!"

Wuwei said that in order to shorten the time, all five rounds must be completed before dark.

"I'll go first!"

Another person walked out from the Dragon Talisman Gate. When he walked out, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Let me, Hong Lou Ning, teach you the Imperial Sect!"

This man was carefree, standing in front of the table, pointing at the Imperial Sect, with a provocative look on his face.

"If you're afraid, let me do it!"

From the Imperial Sect, a person also jumped out, named Yang Tianzhi, whose cultivation of Fu Dao was no longer inferior to Bai Siyuan's.

After everyone stood still, they started to draw quickly without any hesitation, but something strange happened. Hong Lou Ning actually scribbled on the talisman paper. What was going on?

When something like this happened, everyone was shocked and stood up one after another. Could it be that Hong Lou Ning didn't know how to portray virtual symbols?

"Hong Lou Ning, what are you doing!"

Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly shouted loudly, which caused pain in the eardrums of many people present, and Ye Feng was no exception. The powerful energy directly affected everyone. ·

"Zhu Xiuyuan, why are you so anxious? The game is not over yet, what are you yelling about?"

Wei Desheng spoke, and an invisible force dissolved Zhu Xiuyuan's energy. The two immortal kings collided invisibly.

Under the gaze of countless people, Hong Lou Ning's depiction of the sky talisman was finished. The paintings on it were messy. This was not a talisman. It was clearly a landscape painting, and it was also messy.

Ten breaths later, Yang Tianzhi's celestial talisman was also carved. Although the talisman did not appear, its grade was definitely not weaker than Lu Mingyu's.

Zhu Xiuyuan glared at Honglou Ning with murderous eyes. The latter shrank his neck in fright and hid directly at the Imperial Sect.

This sudden situation caught everyone off guard. Hong Lou Ning was bribed by the Huang Level Sect and deliberately lost to the Emperor Level Sect in this round.

"Okay, okay, you actually became a traitor."

Even if Zhu Xiuyuan was being stupid, he still knew what was going on. Hong Lou Ning took the initiative to ask for help just now. It turned out to be an insider planted by the Huang Level Sect and had been bribed long ago.

"Deputy sect leader, I'm sorry. People are moving to higher places. The Dragon Talisman Sect is about to be destroyed. I just want to find a good backer in advance."

Hong Lou Ning was still a little ashamed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no room for regret. If Longfu Sect lost, it would inevitably be cannibalized, so it was better to surrender to the Emperor Sect in advance.

This way you can still get a good position. Although the reputation of a traitor is not good, it is still much better than slowly fending for yourself.

"Very good. The Dragon Talisman Sect has worked so hard to train you for twenty years, but you actually turned against you at the critical moment."

No matter how strong Zhu Xiuyuan was, he couldn't hold on anymore. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. He didn't lose to the imperial sect, but actually lost to his own sect.

Lost to a traitor.

When such an episode occurred, no one expected that some people would start to feel sorry for the Dragon Talisman Sect. Now, no one could do anything to save the situation. There was no need to judge in the second game, the Emperor-level Sect would naturally win.

In the last three rounds, it is still unknown whether there is a traitor among the three. If a traitor appears, Long Fu Sect will completely lose this year's Talisman Competition. ·

Zhu Xiuyuan wanted to kill Honglou Ning with one palm, but unfortunately the opponent had been hiding behind the Imperial Sect and was protected by several immortal kings, so he could no longer make a move.

Looking at the remaining three people, tyrannical pressure appeared. How could the power of the Immortal King be endured by the immortal level? Feeling the sting of the soul, the eyes of the three people flickered.

This made Zhu Xiuyuan even more angry. These three people obviously had traitors, otherwise their eyes would not wander and they would not dare to look at him.

It's a pity that these people are already the best ordinary disciples selected by the Dragon Talisman Sect. There is no one better than them. In addition to losing two rounds in a row, as long as they lose one more time, this year's Talisman Dao Competition will be completely over. .

It doesn't matter if it's just that the Talisman Competition is over. This involves the future fate of the entire Dragon Talisman Sect. I didn't expect that the Emperor's Sect would be so despicable. They had tampered with the treaty and then bribed their opponents.

Linked together, Long Fu Sect was not given any chance at all. From the moment the treaty was signed, it was destined that Long Fu Sect would not have any chance to make a comeback.

"Zhu Xiuyuan, what are you hesitating about? Hurry up and do the third round."

Wade Sheng had a mocking look on his face. Today he could finally completely annex the Dragon Talisman Sect. Without the Huanglian Mine, the Dragon Talisman Sect could only slowly decline in the future.

As long as the Imperial Sect throws some olive branches, many people will naturally join the Imperial Sect and leave the Dragon Talisman Sect.

By then, even without the Royal Sect’s own actions, the Dragon Talisman Sect would be broken and completely disappear. The Royal Sect’s move was ruthless.

At this time, the Royal Sect couldn’t wait any longer and hoped to end the game quickly and humiliate the opponent.

Zhu Xiuyuan waved his hand and replaced the three people who had been arranged. Among the three of them, one must be a traitor. If they were sent to the field, the Dragon Talisman Sect would have almost no chance of winning.

“Who is willing to fight!”

Zhu Xiuyuan asked the other dozen people. There were nine-grade immortals among these people, but most of them were eight-grade. They were far inferior to Lv Mingyu in the art of talismans.

A dozen people bowed their heads in silence. They didn’t want to be the last straw. If they lost, the game would be over, so no one was willing to play in the third game.

Looking at the dozen people who bowed their heads and kept silent, Zhu Xiuyuan felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time, a sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of his heart. A dignified seventh-grade immortal king actually had no soldiers to use.

Seeing that there was no one available from the Dragon Fu Sect, the Royal Sect kept making a mockery, stimulating the Dragon Fu Sect disciples to glare at them, but they could do nothing.

"Let me do it!"

The scene was surprisingly calm. When the Seventh-Rank Immortal King was angry, no one dared to speak. Even those who were watching kept their mouths shut, and they didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

At this time, a crisp voice appeared, not from the Dragon Fu Sect disciples, but from the viewing area.

Soon, a figure walked out slowly. He was only about twenty years old, with handsome eyes and bright stars. He was not very tall, but stood tall and proud.

With a high nose bridge and wearing an extremely ordinary dress, such a person, except for his slightly outstanding appearance, would probably not be discovered if thrown into the crowd.

But if you look closely, this person has a kind of charm, which is hard to describe, as if every step he takes is in harmony with the heaven and earth.

Only true masters can find that the feeling of being one with the heaven and man is the goal pursued by many warriors.

Only a hundred steps away, the figure quickly walked to not far from Zhu Xiuyuan, and first bowed to Zhu Xiuyuan.

"Disciple Ye Feng, hello to all the seniors."

It was Ye Feng who walked out. For some reason, he didn't want Longfumen to lose. If he lost, what should he do in the future? What should he do? Ye Feng had to give it a try.

First, he promised Gu Longbai. Second, Longfumen was formerly Fuzong. Ye Feng also had to investigate where the divine talisman went. Joining Longfumen was the most correct choice.

"Who are you?"

Zhu Xiuyuan looked confused. A fifth-grade celestial being was the most ordinary inner disciple of Longfumen. There were many of them on the street. Zhu Xiuyuan had never heard of this person.

"I joined Longfumen today. This is the token."

Ye Feng said that he had just joined today and took out the token that Lu Zhi gave him last night.

"You said you wanted to try it?"

After identifying the token, Zhu Xiuyuan returned it to Ye Feng. This was indeed the symbol of Longfumen. It was not fake.

"That's right. Dragon Fu Sect is in a critical moment now. I hope that my disciples can do their best." Ye Feng was not humble or servile. Even when facing the seventh-grade Immortal King, he was still able to control his emotions and remained calm. At this time, a pair of beautiful eyes from the sideline referee locked onto Ye Feng tightly. He just didn't understand why Ye Feng was here. He couldn't believe that Ye Feng was a disciple of Dragon Fu Sect and joined on his first day. "Are you sure you can defeat the Royal Sect?" Zhu Xiuyuan had no soldiers to use now, but for some reason, he saw a glimmer of hope from Ye Feng. Was it an illusion? Maybe it was because of the charm of Ye Feng. "30%!" Ye Feng simply uttered a number, saying that he was 30% sure of defeating the Royal Sect. Although it was very low, it sounded good to Zhu Xiuyuan, because if it was someone else, they wouldn't even have a 10% chance. "What a big tone, you are just a small fifth-grade immortal, and you dare to say that you have 30% chance of defeating the Royal Sect. Stop joking, get out of here."

Another seventh-grade immortal king spoke up, thinking that Ye Feng was making a fuss. He didn't even dare to say that to a ninth-grade immortal, let alone a fifth-grade immortal.

"If you have a suitable candidate, I will naturally withdraw!"

Ye Feng glanced at the immortal king. It was normal for the other party to doubt him. Anyone would be suspicious.

The immortal king was speechless. They didn't have any candidates now. The remaining dozen people looked at Ye Feng with gloating expressions. Finally, someone took the lead.

As long as they lost the third game, the game would be over, and they didn't have to take the blame.

"But why should we believe you? If you are also a spy sent by the Royal Sect."

Shen Yangyu still had a suspicious look, because they had a previous lesson, and they had to figure it out.

"Even if I am a spy, do you have any choice?"

Ye Feng still maintained a faint smile. Even if he was a spy, what could he do? You have no one to use now.

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