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The colorful pagoda stands like a giant peak.

It is originally a Taoist vessel, and there are three Taoist vessels in the tower, as well as several heavenly vessels, countless earthly vessels, and countless rare treasures.

Gather the power of mighty treasures and suppress the five beast emperors.

The five beast emperors have been tortured for a long time, and they are used to enduring it, but today they broke out and tried to get out of trouble by overdrawing their strength.

The pagoda vibrated continuously, and its owner swallowed the elixir and activated mana to bless it.

At a critical juncture, one of the beast emperors fell heavily to the ground, without any injuries on his body, but he had already lost his life.

Losing a portion of combat power, the situation suddenly reversed, and the remaining four beast emperors could not hold on for a while before being firmly suppressed by the pagoda again.

A middle-aged woman with a sneaky posture appeared from among the clouds.Her face was pale, the corners of her lips were bleeding, but she had a bright smile on her face.

Above the wrist, the hands turned transparent, and in the palm of the hand, a blood-red demon pill overflowed with radiance, beating endlessly as if alive, trying to break free and return to the body.

"Wonderful, Beast Emperor Demon Pellet, what a treasure, what a treasure! This deal is well worth it, hehe—hehe!"

The woman spit out a mouthful of blood and wiped the corner of her mouth nonchalantly.

"Crafting the Beast Emperor Demon Pellet skillfully is worthy of a pair of masterful hands, I admire you."

A voice came from the side, from the owner of the pagoda, the Supreme Elder of Niya Palace.

Miaoshou Sanren put away the demon pills, cupped his hands and said: "Thanks to you, I have the opportunity to do this because you restrain them. In this way, the deal will be concluded?"

Grand Elder: "Exactly, what you have done to our sect in the past, it will be written off."

Miaoshou Sanren smiled wrinkled.

Similar things happened in many places.

The big monsters who have fought fiercely with the top powerhouses of the three factions for a long time broke out on the offensive today, fighting for victory at all costs.

On the side of the human race, many hidden powers who had never participated in the battle before suddenly made a move, and there were also overhauls from other organizational forces, who appeared on the battlefield one after another.

In the territory of the Wufeng Sword Sect, the Mahayana monk who was driven to a dead end by the self-destruction of two tenth-level monsters showed determination, and was about to drag the rest of the big monsters back to the underworld with his remnant body.

However, there are golden flames rushing in, the sun is blazing, and thousands of fires are flowing, destroying the enemy with magical powers to save people in danger.

Looking at the territory in the early days, the tenth-level monsters broke through the monks' siege, and wanted to move the location, so they went to Daoist Yunmeng to help the beast emperor.

But every time the banner is in the sky, the word "Zhenwu" is flying in the wind, and the black and heavy umbrella blocks the sun and swallows the light, blocking the way to intercept it.

In the demon realm, Yinshan stands on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.

The light brown pupils reflected the empty sky in the distance, and the line of sight moved slightly, stopping briefly at three locations.

"The man on the green face, the ground cicada, the ancestor of Wuxian."

she said softly.

Behind her, Yan Lan chuckled lightly.

"Human Race's Supreme Realm is only four or five casual cultivators, and three of them came here to stop you."

Yinshan: "Good job."

Yan Lan: "You have a reason for not being present, if Gu Jiu knows, he will be angry again."

Yinshan: "He was beheaded by Tongsheng Daojun, his claws and wings were cut off, half of his body's essence and blood were scattered, and he was already too busy to take care of himself."

Yan Lan pursed her lips lightly, bending them in a gentle arc.

"Senior Jing is still visiting Shijue Mansion, as you expected, Taichu Guan didn't tell her about the decisive battle."

"The general trend of the world depends on her thoughts. She is worried about her position at the beginning. She will not be involved unless it is a last resort. The news is ready?"

"It has been properly arranged. If the matter fails, it will be sent to Shijue Mansion immediately."

After answering, Yanlan asked: "What do you think will be the result?"

"I'll find out soon."

Yinshan stared at the direction of the sun.

"There is still an hour before Shenshi."

……

Shijuefu.

The awards ceremony is halfway through.

The judging contest usually has more than one award, or like the skill judging contest, multiple awards such as costume design, makeup styling, and prop production are on equal footing, or like the seductive judging contest, it consists of multiple small awards for categories and a comprehensive grand prize .

Qian Ran and Jing Yingrong were only in charge of the final grand prize presentation, so both of them were spectators in the small prize presentation in front of the stage.

What is going on at the moment is the presentation of the Yunbin Award, and the presenter is He Zongtao.

He wore a suit of elegant clothes today, and he looked like a make-up artist.

"According to the number of votes in this year's Judgment Competition, the top three winners of the Yunbin Award are—"

He Zongtao looked at the exquisite scroll in his hand, and read the three names on it one by one.

Three monks came to the stage to accept the award.Their hair is not only thick and beautiful, but also surprisingly strong. It can be used as a material for refining magic weapons or utensils.

"Very average."

Old Zhou commented.She was seated in the row behind Qianran and Jing Yingrong, and when she said this, she couldn't help but glance at Jing Yingrong's hair.

Qian Ran turned to her and said, "You should be the one to present the next award, so hurry up and get ready."

Old Zhou got up and left.

Qian Ran looked at Jing Yingrong, and asked with a smile, "Sex Jue is one of the top ten competitions in this sect. There shouldn't be such a competition in Taichuguan just for judging appearances, right?"

Jing Yingrong shook her head: "No."

At the same time, know the sea.

Ji Sha Sword: "How can there be such a boring game!"

Extreme Flame Bead: "It would be great if we catch up with skills or other unique competitions, those sounds much more fun."

Jijie Pen: "I don't quite understand the ranking of some awards, and it's a little interesting to think about it."

Sanling and Yunluo were put into the ring by Jing Yingrong in advance, but it didn't prevent them from watching the meeting.

Ji Yanzhu: "It's really boring, it's so boring, this kind of competition makes the mirror suffer from the award."

Jing Yingrong: "Maybe I will gain something."

Jisha Sword: "What can I gain from this?"

Jing Yingrong: "I can learn some human aesthetic standards."

"Come on," Ji Shajian was very disdainful, "You watched the cooking competition in the Hundred Arts Competition back then, and even went up to be a judge. How much cooking skills have you learned in the end?"

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

The awards were awarded one after another, and as the application time approached, it finally came to the highlight.

The grand prize of the Sejue Selection Competition was the biggest highlight of the entire event. Everyone concentrated on welcoming this moment, and the venue was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Jing Yingrong and Qian Ran walked onto the stage.Qian Ran first introduced Jing Yingrong's identity to everyone, and then gave words of encouragement to all the contestants.

Afterwards, the waiter presented a scroll that was banned and sealed, and Qian Ran broke the restriction in public, and handed the scroll to Jing Yingrong.

Jing Yingrong looked at the scroll, and glanced at the prepared lines on it.

At this moment, the time has passed, and the time is coming.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, in the south of Yongping and Sichuan, clouds and mists descended.

"Now I announce that the top three people with the most votes in the final round of this year's Judgment Competition are—"

The ambush set suddenly broke out.

The Taoist weapon exploded, the space shattered, and the world became a calamity.

On the stage, the speech suddenly stopped.

People didn't feel any difference, they just thought it was creating suspense, the atmosphere was further heightened, and Qian Ran gave him appreciative glances.

After a while, the voice continued.

"...No.3, Xie Guangting. No.2, Hu Yang..."

Invisible ripples swept across the sun and the moon, at the very center of the collapse, where the destructive power was strongest, clouds and mist came leisurely again.

And she spoke slowly, announcing the final result.

"...No.1, Gu Yingxi."

Cheers erupted from the audience, and the whole atmosphere reached its peak.

On the dark background exposed after the space collapsed, three figures appeared, surrounded by clouds and mist.

The woman on the stage looked up, her eyes were clear and calm, and she stopped looking after just one glance.

The winners are on stage, and she has work to do.