Jiang Yunhe had a calm face and felt extremely bored.

I once boasted to the Holy Lord and contracted the Ascension Conference in one go, but it was only the second round, and accidents were frequent. Even Du Cheng, who was required by the Holy Lord, has been eliminated now.

Moreover, there is a sword tomb lord Han Zheng next to Jiang Yunhe, staring at him. His every move is probably under the nose of the Holy Lord. If this matter is so ineffective, I am afraid that the Holy Lord's impression of Jiang Yunhe will plummet.

After all, it is still Jiang Qingguang’s unfavorable work!

Jiang Yunhe said to Jiang Qingguang coldly: "In the next round, I don't want to see this Yi Qingqing again. Arrange a powerful but inconspicuous opponent to eliminate her."

"Yes, the head."

Jiang Qingguang was also very depressed. What is the origin of Yi Qingqing? Even Du Chengdu wants to give way to her? Could it be that she is Yi Hu's illegitimate daughter? No, judging from her age, I'm afraid she can be Yi Hu's sister.

Yihu has a sister, but that sister is only twenty years old, so naturally it is impossible for Yi Qingqing in front of her.

There was no problem with the subsequent competition. The second round ended in the morning, and exactly ninety people entered the third round.

After Jiang Yunhe and Jiang Qingguang discussed, in order to reduce the risks, in the next competition, they directly took a group of five people, divided into 18 groups, and directly decided on the top three 18.

There can be no more mistakes.

Noon break.

The morning showdown was much more exciting than yesterday, especially the battle Yan Ning took, which made everyone talk about it and satisfied, and became the topic of conversation for everyone's lunch.

Yan Ning was not in the mood to eat. At noon, he pretended to scold Jiang Yunhe and then returned to his residence. At noon, the legendary Holy Son would come to meet him, and what Yan Ning had to do was to trick the Holy Son into taking the obedient pill, and then find a way to make him hide his identity.

Before the Holy Son arrived, Yan Ning seized the time to practice the law of space. In order to facilitate the title, Yan Ning also named this trick Flash. Does it sound domineering?

Yan Ning tried it. If he used it continuously, Yan Ning could use it ten times in total. If he had more than ten times, his head would not be enough. You should know that calculating the law of space is a very tiring thing. It doesn’t feel anything if he used it once or twice occasionally. If he had too much, Yan Ning would have a headache. When he tried it the last time, he almost fell into a coma in the chaotic space. Fortunately, Long Zhu woke him up in time, so he was shocked and safe.

Another disadvantage of flashing is that the entrance and exit of flashing is not fixed. Yan Ning has no ability to cut through the space, and only has the ability to calculate that space is relatively weak, so his flashing is very passive. It is actually a bit difficult to use it during the battle. After all, not every weak space is in accordance with his wishes and can seize the opportunity to fight.

However, even if there are many shortcomings in flash, Yan Ning is extremely excited. This move is not about many but about the essence. Sometimes a clever flash can help Yan Ning completely regain the battle.

After a while of rest, before the Holy Son arrived, the bored Yan Ning started chatting with Long Zhu. According to Long Zhu, he knew a little about the Holy Son Guan Zixuan, but this so-called Holy Son seemed to be a person who had just emerged recently, so Long Zhu had never seen it.

Yan Ning took out the Guaiguaiyan Pill and cast a spell on Guaiguan Pill. Only when Yan Ning made a winning scissor hand posture, the toxicity of Guaiguan Pill will be relieved.

Yan Ning would not do such low-handed actions as a scissors, so he was not worried that he would misunderstand the poison of Obedient Pill.

As soon as the spell was finished, a knock sounded outside Yan Ning's door.

"The Holy Son is here?"

Yan Ning quickly hid the breath of Long Zhu, looked at himself in the mirror, and sorted out the token of the Rebirth Sword Tomb on his waist. After confirming that everything was correct, he cleared his throat and opened the door.

“Welcome to the Holy One…”

Yan Ning was just halfway through his words, and was frightened by the person in front of him.

The guy who came was nothing but Zhang Quan, the little master of Longhu Mountain. However, Zhang Quan at this moment was a little different from the Zhang Quan that Yan Ning knew in the past.

At this time, Zhang Quan had a pale face, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he looked a little cunning. He was wearing clothes similar to a cassock, revealing half of his shoulders and arms, with a dark red Qilin tattoo tattoo on his body, and still carrying the unopened giant sword on his back.

Seeing Yan Ning's face surprised, Zhang Quan said coldly: "Han Zheng, don't you know me anymore?"

"Welcome to the Holy Son!"

Yan Ning forcibly suppressed the surprise and anger in his heart, his face became dull, and he bowed slightly to Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan nodded and walked into Yan Ning's room.

Sitting down at the Eight Immortals table, Yan Ning poured a cup of tea for Zhang Quan and asked, "The matter of the Immortal Ascension Conference is still under control for the time being. I don't know what advice the Holy Son came to give me."

In fact, Yan Ning now wants to grab Zhang Quan's collar and slap him a dozen more times in the face, and ask why this kid wants to hang out with Guan Zixuan!

"In control?" Zhang Quan snorted coldly, "What are Yi Qingqing and Du Cheng this morning?"

"Jiang Yunhe is responsible for the battle arrangements. Of course, I don't have parent-child supervision, and I have my responsibilities."

Yan Ning glanced at the tea in front of Zhang Quan. If he put the obedient pills there, the whole bowl of water would probably smell bad, so Zhang Quan would naturally not drink it.

But Yan Ning thought of a trick, which was to put another poison in the tea, forcing Zhang Quan to make a mistake, and then Yan Ning took the opportunity to take the obedient pill to him.

Zhang Quan nodded slightly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"Han Zheng, the reason why the Holy Lord sent me here is because he has a doubt."

"Oh? What doubts?" Yan Ning's heart skipped.

"About Yan Ning." Zhang Quan said: "Yan Ning died too suddenly and too strange. You escaped after he died. You should know his death best. So the Holy Lord sent me here to hear your opinion. I ask you, is Yan Ning dead?"

Yan Ning touched his sword tomb token and smiled and said, "Of course I'm dead, I can't die anymore."

Zhang Quan drank all the tea: "Do you still want to lie to me? - Yan Ning!"

The smile on Yan Ning's face stiffened: "Son of the Holy Son, what are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!