What was even more disgusting about Lin Wangyou was that he didn't give them any time to rest at all, and decided on the spot to conduct the second round of competition.
Yinqin couldn't bear it and suggested: "Master, they are all injured, otherwise, give them three days to rest."
Unexpectedly, Lin Wangyou answered loudly: "Will the enemy give you time to rest?
Will the enemy show mercy just because you are injured?"
I won’t force you.
Anyone who can’t bear it should go back and rest now.
The rest of you, keep going. " It’s a joke.
After going through many obstacles to get into the top three of each branch, if you give up now, what kind of face will you have left in the Magic Sound Sect in the future?
"Even if you have to crawl, you have to keep crawling."
Although Yin Zhong is a girl, she is very resilient.
Although she is also a disciple of Holy Lord Demonic Sound, her eighth eldest brother also has the worst cultivation level at the beginning of her career.
She has already fainted once due to previous consumption.
But after waking up, she still had to continue.
Lin Wangyou nodded silently, but did not show any emotion.
He just said coldly: "Now draw lots to determine the number of games.
It will start in a quarter of an hour."
Although all three teams were extremely overdrawn, no one quit in the end.
This second round of competition not only involves cultivation strength, but also teamwork and endurance.
Everyone is overdrawn, which team is more united and which team is more desperate?
"Who do you think will win?"
Bian Dandan couldn't help but ask Lin Wangyou.
"Pipe Team."
"Don't you think highly of them?"
Bian Dandan couldn't help complaining.
Yinqin pursed her lips and said nothing.
But his eyes told Lin Wangyou that he also felt that Lin Wangyou was biased against several of his junior brothers and sisters.
"That's right, not only did I not target them.
I was also very optimistic about them, including the defeated Yinwu, Yinxiao and Yingu.
It's just that they are spoiled and have forgotten everything.
This competition is fair from beginning to end. , if it is unfair, it is only unfair to others, because the eight of them have always enjoyed the best resources of the Demonic Sound Sect.
If they all lose in this situation, who can be blamed?"
"Then why are you optimistic about them now?"
"Sense of honor and teamwork."
Lin Wangyou looked at Yinwu and patiently explained to Yinqin: "It is precisely because of Yinwu and their failure.
It puts more pressure on the three people left behind.
If they lose, you Moyin Bazi will be looked down upon by the entire Moyin Sect.”
"That's not your fault," Bian Dandan complained helplessly.
"Of course not.
Honors given by others are only vanity; only honors earned and maintained by oneself are true honors."
The three of them sat and talked without pain in their backs.
The following competition can be described as brutal.
Because although Yindi is the strongest, he is not very lucky.
The three teams compete in order of priority, and one team must have a bye first.
Yidi did not get a bye.
In other words, after they win one game, they only have a moment of rest before entering the second game.
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Physical strength, vitality, and spirit cannot be restored at all.
On the contrary, the team with the bye has the advantage and is equivalent to taking a rest.
Even so, the sound flute, sound bell, and sound harp still far surpassed other disciples through their own strength and strong cooperation.
Won first place with five people on the same team.
"We won."
Miss Yinzhong fell to the ground and cried after the competition.
"Yes, we won."
Yingdi stepped forward to help the sounding bell.
Even if you cry.
He also had to support her while she cried.
"We won."
Yinse hugged the sound flute with one hand, opened the other hand, and stretched out his arm to the five people who had temporarily joined the team.
Eight people hugged each other tightly.
Yinqin was really convinced this time.
He had never seen such an embrace between the disciples of the Magic Sound Sect.
He had also not seen Yindi give up his pride and use resourcefulness for a long time, and he had never seen Yinse pay so much attention to elegance.
People actually yell in public.
This game brings out the potential of everyone.
Yinqin only regretted that she could not participate.
As for Yin Wu, Yin Gu and Yin Xiao who were eliminated early, they were the most uncomfortable ones.
They wanted to fight with their former brothers, but they were eliminated.
But don't be afraid.
I heard from the sect leader that such a competition will be held every three years in the future.
Three years will pass in the blink of an eye.
I believe that more people will participate in three years and the battle will be more intense.
However, the three of them must not be eliminated again.
Otherwise, even they themselves would be embarrassed to call themselves Moyin Bazi.
The Sect Master is right, glory needs to be fought for and maintained by oneself.
After the master left, they not only maintained their own glory, but also the master's share.
While others are celebrating, Yinwu and other losers leave silently.
They must seize every second to practice and summarize the reasons for failure.
For the next opportunity to come, for the next time, stand in the field and accept blessings and blessings.
They were among those who celebrated loudly.
Also disappearing like Yinwu and others was Lin Wangyou.
Lin Wangyou did not stop their carnival, but quietly left after announcing the results and rewards.
Victory belongs to them, and this is the time for them to share the fruits of victory with each other.
At this time, Lin Wangyou finally felt that she could leave the Demonic Sound Sect with peace of mind.
At least she had lived up to the instructions of the Demonic Sound Sage.
Lin Wangyou took advantage of the night and left alone.
Because Lin Wangyou sensed the consciousness of someone she had been looking for.
"Elder Qi, long time no see.
Have you forgotten things and the bet between us?"
Lin Wangyou appeared in front of Qi Meier like a ghost.
If it weren't for his extraordinary spiritual awareness, Lin Wangyou would not have been able to sense that this Qi Mei'er was hiding in Hongyu Tower without any moral integrity.
"You are indeed the spiritual throne of the Demonic Sound Sect.
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You can attract me in such a hidden place."
Qi Meier smiled softly at Lin Wangyou.
Charm and beauty are not completely synonymous.
Charm goes directly into people's hearts, and even people of the same gender will fall prey to it.
Qi Meier made an appointment with Lin Wangyou not because she knew Lin Wangyou's cultivation base, but because she had enough confidence in her own charm skills.
"Ling Yuzuo, are you a little tired after coming so far?"
"Yeah, so tired."
Lin Wangyou's obedient behavior seemed to give Qi Meier a positive signal.
"Master Ling, I'm really curious about you.
Why don't you come with me to the Tianpuppet Sect?"
"Okay."
Lin Wangyou seemed to be really charmed by Qi Meier, who was well-behaved and obedient.
"Okay, you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while."
"I'm so sleepy."
The two women only exchanged a few words, and Lin Wangyou lay down softly on the spot, her even breathing indicating that she had fallen asleep.
Lin Wangyou's current situation was as if he had been possessed by a high-level charm spell, and his soul had been completely controlled by Qi Mei'er.
Qi Meier curled her lips with a proud smile and whispered: "Young is young.
A little trick has lured you in.
Don't blame me when you wake up in the future.
If not, blame yourself for being stupid.
How could I, Qi Mei'er, be so easily discovered by you and lure the snake out of its hole?
If you come alone, I will call you arrogant
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