Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 662: The proud host
Chapter 662 The arrogant host
The Elder Contest is the same as the Disciple Contest, it only happens once every ten years. For Fengshen Academy, this is a huge event.
The location of the Elder Contest is still at Chihong Peak. The disciples have set up a competition platform at Chihong Peak two days ago.
Today is the start of the Elder Contest, and the disciples of the entire academy arrived at Chihong Peak early in the morning.
When Bai Li and the others arrived, several disciples were talking about something around the stage.
"I heard that the old dean personally presided over the elder contest in the past. I wonder if our dean will come today?"
"I haven't heard of it, maybe I won't come."
"I heard that he came to the academy once last time, but unfortunately we didn't see it."
"Our new dean is too mysterious, I really want to see what he looks like?"
Listening to the disciples' discussions, Bai Li looked at Leng Yihan with interest and said, "They want to see you."
Leng Yihan raised his eyes to look at those disciples, but did not speak.
If it was not necessary, he would probably not reveal his identity in front of them. Perhaps from the bottom of his heart, he was not very willing to accept such an identity imposed on him, just as he had been evading the responsibilities of the Leng family.
"Junior Sister Bai." Everyone greeted the white raccoon.
Bai Li nodded to everyone, then went to the viewing area with Mo Beichen and Leng Yihan.
Today's protagonists are the elders, so the seats around to watch the game are all disciples.
The white raccoon randomly chose the first few seats, that person may come to the academy at any time, she must be closer to the master, even if she can't help much, she can see and remind him immediately.
The white raccoon silently glanced at Ren Tianheng and Zuo Yuqing who were diagonally opposite, and a mocking smile unconsciously curled up on the corners of his lips.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, they seem to be on good terms now. Zuo Yuqing is really a fool. He happily counted the money for someone who sold it to others. When did he die unexpectedly? hell.
Ren Tianheng seemed to sense Bai Li's gaze, glanced at her, and nodded politely, still looking honest and polite, but there was a light in the deep eyes that others could not detect.
The white raccoon also nodded slightly at him, in fact, she and Ren Tianheng have no grudges, whether he is pure in mind or good at scheming, as long as he doesn't mess with her, it doesn't matter much to her.
Aware of the interaction between the two, Zuo Yuqing also raised his head, and when he saw the white raccoon, his sinister eyes narrowed instantly with resentment.
The white raccoon didn't even bother to take a look, so he just turned his eyes away in disdain.
In some respects, Ren Tianheng next to him is much better than him, so many people would rather deal with vicious smart people than kind and ignorant people, especially Zuo Yuqing who is neither kind nor kind. , And people who are not smart, no one wants to talk to him.
The white raccoon's disdainful attitude instantly made Zuo Yuqing's teeth itch with anger, and he was not easy to attack, so he could only stare at her resentfully.
Mo Beichen raised his eyes and gave Zuo Yuqing a cold look.
Zuo Yuqing immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to stare anymore.
Soon all the disciples from Zixia Peak came.
"Big sister." Bai Ruyue was the first to squeeze beside Bai Li.
Nangong Ying and Xue Qingyan also sat down together.
The time of day is approaching, and the disciples who came to watch the game sat down in the viewing area one after another.
Yan Junxian brought a group of Bai Yufeng's disciples over there.
Murong Xuefei secretly greeted Baili and the others, but did not sit with them, but obediently followed Yan Junxian to the seat opposite to Baili and the others.
Soon Bu Yangzi and all the elders arrived.
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling brought Yun Yi and Wu Ying's disciples to the viewing area.
Rui and his party, Wu Yazi, Elder Ge, and Elder Yi who were not competing over there also led their disciples to sit down.
Bu Yangzi flew directly to the high platform, looked at the crowd and said, "The Elder Contest once every ten years has always been a grand event for my Fengshen. .”
Bu Yangzi bowed slightly to Elder Zhong and Elder Ling as he spoke, and they immediately got up to return the salute.
"According to the dean's request, this elder contest will be presided over by our newly promoted craftsman elder, Mo Beichen." Bu Yangzi looked at Mo Beichen as he spoke, signaling him to come on stage.
The disciples were taken aback when they heard Mo Beichen's name, and then applauded enthusiastically.
Mo Beichen looked darkly at Leng Yihan.
Bai Li and Lan Mingyu also frowned and looked at Leng Yihan.
What on earth was this guy thinking that he asked Mo Beichen to be the host.
Feeling the cold eyes, Leng Yihan felt a chill down his back.
"Cough..." He bit the bullet and explained to him in a low voice, "I think you did a good job as a referee before..."
Before he finished his explanation, Leng Yihan shut his mouth under Mo Beichen's icy eyes.
Leng Yihan lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
He also has no choice, it is not convenient for him to come forward, and everyone else has to participate, so it is obviously inappropriate for those elders who don't know martial arts to host, so he thinks about it and only him.
Shi Jiu looked at Leng Yihan and Mo Beichen who were whispering, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If I remember correctly, Mo Beichen is your apprentice." He suddenly turned to look at Bu Yangzi, and said sneeringly, "The dean didn't come, so why don't you let whoever you want to host it."
Shijiu's meaning couldn't be more obvious. One is to remind the disciples that Mo Beichen was once a disciple of Bu Yangzi, and the other is to tell everyone that this decision may have been made by Bu Yangzi privately.
Bu Yangzi's face turned cold instantly, he took out a jade slip from the storage ring without even looking at Shijiu.
"Here is the dean's handwriting."
Bu Yangzi held the jade slip and threw it to Mo Beichen instead of showing it to Shijiu.
Mo Beichen reached out to take the jade slip, opened it for a glance, and then slapped the jade slip on Leng Yihan's chest.
"Ahem..." Leng Yihan coughed suddenly, and he looked up at Mo Beichen resentfully.
Isn't it necessary to let him be the host?
Mo Beichen ignored him completely and flew directly to the high platform.
Boom!
The clock rang and the game officially started.
Mo Beichen glanced at the detailed rules of the competition, then raised his eyes to Elder Tu and the others expressionlessly, "Draw lots."
"Flop!" Hearing Mo Beichen's hard words, the white raccoon burst out laughing instantly.
With such a cold person, it's really hard for her to imagine how he would host this game.
"My eldest brother-in-law is still so queer."
Bai Ruyue's worship of mystery appeared again. She wasn't the only one. Most of the female disciples on the field looked at Mo Beichen straightly. For them, Mo Beichen would definitely be much more exciting than the elder contest.
The white raccoon turned his eyes and glanced at Yao Wan'er who was behind Elder Ling, and sure enough, seeing that she was also looking at Mo Beichen obsessively, his face immediately turned ugly.
It's so attractive, that bronze mask really shouldn't be taken off.
Elder Tu and Shi Jiu stepped forward to draw lots, only Bu Yangzi did not draw.
The competition stipulates that the first elder of the previous session can directly enter the final without participating in the preliminary competition.
Other participating elders will draw lots to face off in turn, and the winner will be eligible to enter the finals and compete with Bu Yangzi for the seat of this year's first elder.
The drawing of lots was completed very quickly. Elder Tu, Elder Yuan, and Shijiu all received red tickets, while Elder Feng and Elder Su received green tickets.
Seeing the red ticket in their hands, Elder Tu and Elder Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, while Elder Feng looked at the same green ticket in his hand as Elder Su, and his face instantly turned as black as a pot of coal, but it was Elder Su. There was a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Mo Beichen didn't know, so he glanced at the bamboo sticks in the hands of several people, then frowned and asked, "Which one of you will come first?"
A few people looked at Mo Beichen with black lines all over their heads.
Isn't this what he decided? Why ask them?
"Elder Tu and Elder Yuan come first." Seeing that several people did not speak, Mo Beichen could only make his own decision.
"Yes."
The two looked at each other and flew onto the stage together, while the others sat on the chairs that had been prepared long ago to watch the match.
"It's started."
Seeing Elder Tu and Elder Yuan on the stage, everyone sat up straight in an instant.
"Senior Brother Yuan, please advise." Elder Tu bowed to Elder Yuan first, then took a step forward, and said in a low voice, "I have to be merciful for a while."
Elder Yuan hooked his lips and said, "Every other."
"Shanhai Pestle." Elder Tu happily summoned his weapon.
Finally, it is useful, and he must show off his divine weapon today.
Elder Yuan glanced enviously at Elder Tu's mountain and sea pestle, and thought that he must ask Mo Boy to refine a divine weapon for him in the future.
Elder Yuan also took out his own weapon. He used the Immortal Spirit Sword, although it is not a divine weapon, it is an immortal first.
The two started fighting very quickly, you come and go to me, the fight is very lively.
Two dazzling white strands of profound energy were constantly circling in mid-air, like a dragon and a tiger, refusing to give in to each other.
However, both of them have the same level of cultivation, but they haven't decided the winner for a long time.
One of the two held the mountain and sea pestle, the other grabbed the fairy sword, and fought together.
Elder Tu gritted his teeth, panted heavily, and glared at Elder Yuan, "We are all accompanying you, so why do you have to work so hard?"
Elder Yuan blushed and said with great effort, "Since you have participated, you must try your best, otherwise how will you educate your disciples in the future."
Elder Tu nodded suddenly, this is true, if you lose too badly, your face will not look good.
With a "bang", Elder Tu violently shook Elder Yuan away with his profound strength.
Both were panting and exhausted from the fight.
Puffing heavily, Elder Tu frowned, looked at Elder Yuan opposite him and thought: They have the same level of cultivation, if this fight continues, there may be no winner for a while, he has to think about his own advantages.