The woman has long black hair and waist, delicate facial features as picturesque, and her eyes are clear and radiant, just like a holy lotus, which makes people feel like they can only be seen from afar and not played with. This person is Mo Qing, the saint of the sacred place of Yaochi, and is recognized as the existence of the first beauty of the young generation!

While Mo Qing said this, she had an unconcealable arrogance in her tone. She was the first-level cultivation level of the Eight-Star Taoist Ancestor at a young age, and she had the capital to overwhelm the beauty!

In other words, even she can't solve all the puppets on the ring, and it will be even more impossible for others to do so. If this happens, it must be that the elder responsible for the maintenance of the formation is neglected and ignores the daily maintenance of the puppets on the ring No. 17, then collective self-destruction will occur.

As soon as Mo Qing finished speaking, a handsome man next to him spoke, "Grandpa, Mo Qing is right. Besides, the point of damage to hundreds of puppets in an instant is obvious, it is not human resources to do it. Grandpa is the head of the Holy Land, so he can't do this in an instant, right?"

This person is another genius in the holy land. Huangfu Haoxuan, known as Jin Tong, is also the legitimate grandson of the head of the Yaochi Holy Land!

The head of the sect was not completely convinced by the two of them. He narrowed his eyes slightly and called his own disciple.

"Tianyuan, go and see the situation in the ring No. 17 to see if the puppet is artificial or something else!"

"It's the master!"

A figure came out of the air, and then the void shook and there was no sound.

The head's personal disciple, the law enforcement elder of the holy land, is known as Iron Blood, and is good at the magic of space. He comes and goes without a trace. Few judges in the holy land of Yaochi are inseparable from this person.

No one knows where he is, and whether he is monitoring you. Once you have the intention to rebel against the holy land, you are likely to not see the rising sun the next day!

Over the years, the Yaochi Holy Land has absorbed countless heroes from all over the world and bound them to become members of the Holy Land with Taoist couples, but not everyone is willing to lie dormant in the Yaochi Holy Land from now on.

Some people who have gained enough resources to grow up in the Yaochi Holy Land will often die in their own houses and then be ruthlessly buried by their own Taoist couples.

The sacred land of Yaochi looks harmless, but in fact it is like an iron window cage. It attracts these strong people and turns them into their own people. Those who disobey are dead.

However, because the Yaochi Holy Land is rich in fairies and has abundant resources, it is even more of ambitions to cultivate geniuses. Many unsuccessful geniuses often defect to the master and turn to the holy land!

Soon, the void floated, and Elder Tianyuan's figure appeared in front of everyone, but Tianyuan was wearing a black robe, covering his whole body, unable to peek at his face. In other words, even if he stood in front of you one day, you might not know that he was Tianyuan!

This is what made everyone in the Yaochi Holy Land fear the most. Except for the head, no one knows what he looks like!

"Report to the head, there is no sign of human damage to the puppet on Station 17, and it is likely to be self-damage!"

Upon hearing this, the head of the sect was surprised, "So... Is it really someone who has gained his own pockets, which led to this misunderstanding?"

"Grandpa, I just said it's impossible. Mo Qing and I are the best. Even we can't do it. How could anyone be stronger than us? Now Elder Tianyuan has also checked it, and it can be explained!" Huangfu Haoxuan said proudly.

The head of the sect was still frowning, and his eyes fell on Elder Tianyuan who did not say a word.

Are you still Tianyuan now? Can I still trust you?

"Continue to pay attention to the situation of the contestants in the 17th arena. I think there is something wrong with this person!" The head of the sect said with a decisive look.

"Grandpa, it's just a guy who is lucky enough to run into a puppet out of control. There is no need to pay more attention, right?" Huangfu Haoxuan said disapprovingly.

The head of the sect was silent and did not respond, but stared at Tianyuan below with a torch.

"Yes, my disciple will leave!"

After saying that, Elder Tianyuan's figure disappeared in front of everyone again.

The head of the sect thought about it and stood up, "I haven't gone out to walk around for a long time. It is said that many geniuses have come to compete this year. Let's go and have a look together!"

After saying that, the head of the sect tore the void and disappeared into the hall, which immediately made the elders and Mo Qing and others behind him widen their eyes, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

They can't remember how long it took for the head to leave the hall. It is said that some old injuries from that year made him unable to take action at will. Now he is still suppressing his injuries, but he left like this today.

You should know that for many years, the head of the sect has almost never paid attention to it. Why is it today?

On a whim? Or is the head of the sect having other plans?

Just as Lin Tiancheng was bored and staring at the ring and unblocked, a large number of people suddenly appeared in the void. The clothes he was wearing were just like the monks and disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land, but they were even more noble and graceful!

"What does it mean? Are you asking me to pay for it?" Lin Tiancheng looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared, and his mind was a little confused.

Can't you afford to play? You'll have to pay for it if you break it?

Just when Lin Tiancheng was a little guilty and was about to forcefully tear the ring formation and go away, the group of people were talking about Lin Tiancheng without any scruples. After hearing this, Lin Tiancheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ha... a mediocre person who can't even break free from suppression, I just say that these puppets cannot be damaged by him!"

"Good! Although this boy is mediocre, his roots and bones are pretty good. Although he can't enter my holy land, he is still very talented!"

Fortunately, I didn’t ask me to pay for it, but are you sure these things were damaged by yourself?

An old man walked to Lin Tiancheng in front of everyone.

"Young man, welcome to the Yaochi Holy Land. What's the test just now?"

Lin Tiancheng glanced at the old man and saw that there was a smile on the other person's face. He couldn't help but feel panicked. He smiled so sinisterly, he must be uneasy to be kind!

However, Lin Tiancheng also felt the strength of the visitor, at least his cultivation level is at the high level of the Eight Star Dao Ancestor, or even the peak realm, so he was very polite to speak.

"It's okay, but these puppets have some problems. Before they can take any action, they are broken one by one!"

The old man nodded and smiled, "I am the head of the Yaochi Holy Land. I will make subsequent improvements to your feedback!"

Lin Tiancheng nodded without a smile, thinking to himself if this old man is idle and has nothing to do to come to chat with him?

"You give me a good feeling. I hope to see you in Yaochi! Use your strength to prove that you are the genius. The one I admire most about the strong people in the Yaochi Holy Land!" The old man continued to smile and secretly encouraged Lin Tiancheng to show his strength.

The Yaochi Holy Land Festival has been held for many years, and now it is gradually moving towards a blind date conference. Although Lin Tiancheng doesn't care about this, the other party is still hinting.
Chapter completed!