Abandoned Daughter by Divine Doctor: Kiss and Kill the Demon Emperor

Chapter 769
Lan Qingyu pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were full of sinister colors, "Actually, I don't care how deep the blood alliance hides, I just want to know that the blood alliance has created so many monsters, his purpose is What, unify the continent, or destroy the entire Aotian continent!"

The two looked at each other, and Mo Yao sneered, "It seems that it's really not easy for the blood alliance to get rid of it."

Coming to the square, Lan Qingyu saw that there were five arenas in the square, and each arena was oval and very large.

Around the arena, many disciples were enthusiastically watching the fierce competition on the arena, while the Eighth Elder was standing on the opposite side of the arena, his face was cold, but his eyes were shrinking for a while, it could be seen that the Eighth Elder was very nervous. nervous.

Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao came here together, both of them were dressed in white clothes, like a couple of gods and gods, they looked extraordinarily dazzling.

"I've seen the sect master!" The Eighth Elder bowed his hands respectfully after seeing Mo Yao coming.

Mo Yao waved his hand and said indifferently, "How is the game going now?"

After speaking, Mo Yao pulled Lan Qingyu to sit on the first two chairs.

They had prepared these two chairs before the competition, and now the entire Magic Voice Sect knows that there is a wife of the Sect Master.

The eighth elder walked in front of Mo Yao, stopped three steps away, and said, "Master, after these ten days of competition, all the disciples of the Magic Sound Sect have participated. Am I an inner disciple or an outer disciple?" , After this competition, I found that the overall strength is still good, but there are some unevenness. At present, Feng Yixie's strength is still stable. At present, more than 1000 people have been selected to participate in the ancient trial competition. And the sect master, this is the last group arena match."

Mo Yao nodded, "Which level is the weakest?"

"The Martial Emperor is low-level!" said the Eighth Elder.

"It's the highest."

"Wu Zun is low-level!" The Eighth Elder replied calmly.

Mo Yao frowned, and said, "After the written test is over, train these 1000 people well, and strive to improve their strength. Do you dare to fight with people from Shenjue Palace and Blood Alliance with such strength? There is no chance of winning!"

The Eighth Elder also knew that there was no chance of winning.

"Yes!"

"Where are the disciples who are in retreat, they haven't come out yet!" Mo Yao asked.

The Eighth Elder flashed his dark eyes, "This subordinate didn't tell them, it's the subordinate's fault."

Mo Yao nodded, his gaze fell sharply on the disciples who were fighting fiercely in the arena, and he said, "See how many retreating disciples can come out, and then replace the weakest ones. People succeed, and at the same time, the eighth elders, you have to step up training their strength and let them cultivate more actively, maybe when we participate in the ancient trial competition, people from the Divine Art Palace or the Blood League will come and destroy the magic sound gate."

Lan Qingyu looked sideways at Mo Yao's dignified face, she quietly grabbed Mo Yao's hand, Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to smile at Lan Qingyu.

Then the two watched the match again, and when the match was over, Mo Yao took Lan Qingyu's hand, stood up, walked to the guardrail, looked at all the disciples, and said in a calm manner, "Your It means that the master of this sect has seen that everyone has made great progress, but we are going to participate in the ancient trial competition. Your strength is indeed good within the sect, but when you participate in the ancient trial competition, you are still It’s a bit worse, so you have to train next.”

(End of this chapter)