No matter how long the night is, it will always pass. It will be a new day and the day of the national teacher selection finals. As usual, the people in the capital came to the school military field to watch the battle.

Shi Haokuang, the martial arts examination director, came forward.

"Ahem, Piaomiao Fairy Deng Xiaoling voluntarily withdrew, and a quota was bye and directly advanced, and the lottery will begin."

There was an uproar on and off the stage. Many people came to the fairy Piaomiao. They thought they could see the fairy again, but they didn't expect to lose their lives.

"Where is Fairy Deng going? We want to see Fairy Deng!"

"Yes, Fairy Deng has to speak up in person to withdraw. What do you think!"

The crowd was excited. Li Yinglang on the stage looked at these young boys and showed a smug smile on his face. He couldn't help but recall the mandarin ducks playing in the water yesterday. His body was a little hot, and he wanted to return to the harem immediately to favor Concubine Li.

"Yutang, Zhuang Yutang, was promoted directly by bye. Song Qian, Yidu Mansion, confronted Fei Yuanbai, Qingzhou, to compete for the qualification for promotion!" Shi Haokuang ignored the comments in the audience and directly drew the lottery and announced the results.

"Come on, Doctor Song!"

"Doctor Song will win!"

"Song Shenxian is invincible!"

The villagers of Yixian Village, led by Zhong Dakui, formed Song Qian's fan group, vigorously cheered Song Qian up and gradually suppressed the discussion about Deng Xiaoling's withdrawal from the competition.

Yesterday, Song Qian drank very late, and finally drank everyone alone. He did not deliberately use spiritual energy to suppress the power of the alcohol. He just operated the exercises of the immortal body and quickly metabolized the alcohol. Of course, it was not something the villagers of Yixian Village could fight against.

Song Qian's spiritual energy was running for a whole world, and his body and spirit were at their best. The dragon spirit and tiger suddenly walked onto the ring, preparing to have a chance to have a Fee Yuanbai.

Song Qian could vaguely feel that Fei Yuanbai is not simple. Although his cultivation level is not very high, he always gives him a sense of danger, just like the feeling of a person seeing a poisonous snake. Yes, it is a poisonous snake. Fei Yuanbai looks harmless on the outside, but it gives Song Qian the feeling that it is definitely the deadliest poisonous snake.

To deal with such an opponent, you naturally have to show twelve points of spirit. As soon as Song Qian started to use all his divine thoughts, he put the entire arena into his control.

Fei Yuanbai was wearing white clothes and a gourd hanging around his waist. Shi Shiran walked up to the stage, bowed to the stage and stood up straight, looking at Song Qian.

"Shi Xianshi Song is polite, did you have a good night last night?"

Seeing that Fei Yuanbai was talking about family matters, Song Qian was not too stiff. He could feel that Fei Yuanbai had no malicious intentions towards him now.

"I had a good drink with my friends last night, and it was so satisfying!"

"Oh, is that? By chance, I also drank the wine for a night last night. I really want to make friends with Master Song and have a good time."

Not to mention the feeling that Fei Yuanbai gave Song Qian, Song Qian was still very interested in Fei Yuanbai.

"Okay, whoever wins this competition today will treat you to drink?"

Song Qian's sentence was actually just a joke, and he didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, Fei Yuanbai smiled sly and said, "That's the best. I'll admit defeat now. Master Song should not break his promise!" After that, Fei Yuanbai turned around and walked downstairs.

During the competition, if anyone fell into the arena, Fei Yuanbai would walk down so easily and freely.

Song Qian won without a fight, and there was another uproar on and off the stage!

Why are these top four players so casually, one parted without saying goodbye, and the other talked on stage and would automatically admit defeat in order not to invite guests to drink. Is the position of the national teacher so worthless?

Song Qian looked at Fei Yuanbai's back as he walked away, and couldn't help but admire his mind and judgment of the situation again.

Fei Yuanbai and Song Qian face off, the winning rate is less than 10%. If you take out all the cards, you may have a chance to win at the first line, but that will inevitably force Song Qian's cards to be forced out. The scene will be difficult to control, and if it is not done well, you will lose all your own wealth and life. It is really not done by a wise man.

A wise man should know that he will seek good fortune and avoid harm. Fei Yuanbai is definitely a wise man.

"Okay, although I won the competition, I lost the bet. It seems that you and I can't escape this wine. Since ancient times, all sages are lonely, and only the drinker has left their names. I have made up your friend!"

"Come on, Doctor Song!"

"Doctor Song will win!"

"Song Shenxian is invincible!"

With the shouting of the cheerleaders of the Yixian Village, the final of the national teacher selection officially began.

The last two contestants in the finals, Song Qian and Zhuang Yutang, finally met on the ring.

"The competition begins!"

With Shi Haokuang's order, the national teacher selection finally came to an end.

Song Qian has never had contact with Zhuang Yutang, but he has observed several games. How to say, Zhuang Yutang is an ordinary player. His conditions are not outstanding, but his basic skills are very solid. Being able to reach today can be said to be half of his strength and luck.

Song Qian's draw in the national military test this time can be said to be full of bad luck. Those powerful characters were eliminated by him. However, Zhuang Yutang defeated ordinary characters all the way, and Deng Xiaoling, the only opponent with a little fame, took the initiative to abstain.

Zhuang Yutang may be considered a first-class player in the mortal world, but when he met Song Qian, a monster, he basically had no power to fight back. Song Qian knew very well.

"Well, brother Zhuang, what do you think we'll stop it?" Song Qian thought that fighting Zhuang Yutang was a bit bullying the small, so he decided to show mercy to make him retreat.

"Okay... OK, that's what I mean." Zhuang Yutang was obviously nervous and his words were a little incoherent.

"Please!" Song Qian made a gesture of inviting him and asked Zhuang Yutang to attack first.

Zhuang Yutang also knew that he was definitely not Song Qian's opponent, but he still launched an attack and clenched his right fist to Song Qian's chest.

Looking at the fist that was constantly approaching, Song Qian couldn't help but shake his head. For himself now, this kind of attack was really not enough. Not only was it insufficient, but its speed was also slow.

Song Qian waited until his fist was about to touch his chest before he raised one hand and grabbed Zhuang Yutang's wrist. Song Qian's hand tightly locked Zhuang Yutang's hand like an iron pliers, making it unable to move, and completely escaped from Zhuang Yutang's control.

With this move, the right judgment is made, and Zhuang Yutang, as the party involved, knows it very well.

Zhuang Yutang showed a look of relief on his face, and looked at Song Qian and said, "The Taoist on Yingzhou Immortal Island is indeed extraordinary. It is an honor to die with you."

While speaking, Zhuang Yutang clenched his fists and crushed the jade bottle in his hand. The green cracked smoke in the bottle burned along his hand, and then burned it to Song Qian's hand along his wrist.

The Schizophrenic Smoke burns not the flesh and blood, but the soul of the human being.

When Song Qian heard him say the four words "Yingzhou Immortal Island", he knew that this person also came from the cultivation world. At the same time, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart, but it was too late. A burst of scorching pain burned into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yes, it’s either spread or burned!

Song Qian didn't know that this was the extremely vicious Smell Smoke. This smoke could only be resisted by the refined divine thoughts of cultivators above the God Transformation Stage. Other monks would cause fire to burn their bodies when they touched it until all the soul consciousness was gone.

Song Qian's divine consciousness is very powerful, but it is not as indestructible as a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. It can be said that the Sword Scent is his nemesis.

Soon the external divine thoughts were burned out, and the green flame of the cracked god smoke burned towards Song Qian's sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul was injured and the pain was extremely severe. Song Qian gritted his teeth and insisted that he did not faint. If he fainted at this time, everything would be empty and only a hollow shell would be left. I don’t know how to deal with it, so he could only use his divine thoughts to continuously resist the burning of the divine smoke, but this would be like holding fire to put out a fire, which would only burn more and more.

Not only is the splinter smoke that is very vicious when refined, it is also very malicious when it acts. The more painful it is, the more you try your best to extinguish it. This smoke acts on the soul. The monk has no other way and can only use his spiritual sense to resist it. However, this will aggravate the damage, which will make the monk more painful, and it will continue to become worse. The vicious cycle will eventually be completely swallowed by the splinter smoke.

Song Qian's powerful divine consciousness can be said to be lucky or unfortunate. Fortunately, the effect of the divine smoke will take longer, but unfortunately, this is just a treatment of the symptoms but not the root cause, and the pain will last longer.

Just as Song Qian's consciousness gradually became blurred and the deadline was approaching, the spiritual spell book in his arms suddenly produced a powerful vortex, just like before the Three Lives Stone, pulling his soul in.

When you enter the spiritual curse book, the pain of your soul disappears immediately. The green cracked god smoke seems to have been absorbed by the curse book, and there is only a piece of darkness around it, quietly.

The book of trapped spirit mantras has been supplemented in some way, and the surrounding environment changes, showing a picture.

In the picture is a high mountain, and under the mountain is a continuous and magnificent underground palace. In the middle of the underground palace is a coffin.

When Song Qian saw this coffin, he naturally thought of the peerless powerful man who could control time.

"In the depths of southern border, there are 100,000 mountains, the supreme inheritance, waiting for fate!" The sixteen words echoed in Song Qian's ears.

The picture disappeared, and Song Qian returned to the real world arena.

Everything just happened in the world of thought. Real time was only a moment. The people around him saw Song Qian grab Zhuang Yutang's wrist, and then the two of them were in a stalemate, as if they were competing for internal strength.

Song Qian slowly let go of his hand, looked at Zhuang Yutang's empty eyes, and knew that he had become a soulless shell, and then a sense of exhaustion came.

The divine consciousness was severely damaged, and Song Qian had lost the ability to protect himself, but Song Qian did not show it. Zhuang Yutang was definitely not alone. There might be a huge force behind it. No one can believe it now, and he can only rely on himself!

Song Qian pretended to be calm and stood on the stage, raised a finger and pushed Zhuang Yutang, who was like a wooden one, to the ground.

In the final of the national teacher selection, Song Qian won.

He actually knocked his opponent out with one move? The audience had a brief silence, and many people didn't react. Zhong Dakui reacted quickly and immediately led the Yixian Village cheerleaders to celebrate warmly.

"National Master Song is mighty!"

"National Master Song is invincible!"

The titles have become national masters directly.

With this motivation, the stage and the audience cheered thunderously, celebrating the birth of the new national teacher!

But Song Qian knew in his heart that he had just been walking around the Ghost Gate. If there was no Spiritual Spell Book, Song Qian would have become a vegetable like Zhuang Yutang! Who is this Zhuang Yutang? He obviously came to assassinate himself. To be precise, he should be from Daozi, the Immortal Island of Yingzhou.

Have you offended any force? It shouldn't be. So what is the purpose of assassination from Daozi, the identity of Daozi, Yingzhou Immortal Island, what is the assassination of Daozi?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!