C9 Banish Competition Threatened

Gently comforting Shen Tianze who was still crying in his arms, Qing Luo sighed. "It's me, not you. Why are you crying? Be good and don't cry. Are you hungry? Master will cook for you."

"Hiss, hiss, hiss." Thinking of Qing Luo's superb culinary skills, the two dragons couldn't help drooling.

"Haha, foodie, how is it? Have you been conquered by my culinary skills?" Qing Luo said with a big smile. These two little fellows were really easy to understand. Every expression was written on their faces. Wow, they were really too cute.

After spending a lot of effort to prepare food for them, Qing Luo quietly swallowed the sweetness in his throat. This time, the injury seemed to be a little serious. Sigh, in order to put on a bit of a sad act, was it easy for me?

He yawned and returned to the room with the two dragons who had finished eating. He gently patted their heads and said, "You have received the permission of the chief. You can go out and play now. I'm going to cultivate later. If you are bored, go out and play for a while. Don't run too far away. "

The two dragons nodded, indicating that they understood. However, not long after they entered the meditative state, the two dragons also entered a meditative state together. The spiritual energy in this place was not bad. If they cultivated properly, they might be able to reach a higher level.

After an unknown amount of time, they stretched their bodies. When Qing Luo opened his eyes, the two dragons also woke up from their meditation.

However, they were in the wrong place. The two dragons were tied up into a dumpling and dangling from the roof beam. Their faces were full of black lines. Shen Tianze was speechless. "Brother, we seem to have been kidnapped again."

"Yes." Shen Tianya nodded. "But this time, it was a kidnapping with a purpose. Moreover, the other party's cultivation level is not low. Otherwise, they would not have kidnapped us here without anyone knowing."

"Then what should we do? How about we break this rope bigger?"

"It's useless." Shen Tianya looked at the faint spirit energy on the rope and said, "This rope can seal medicinal Demon Powers. It can't break free."

"What should we do?"

"Wait."

[Wait for what?] Shen Tianze asked.

"Think about it. Who would be the most anxious to kidnap us?"

"Master."

"Yes, but he didn't hurt us. It means Qing Luo has what they want," Shen Tianya said. "So we just need to wait for Qing Luo to save us."

"But what do they want from our master?" Shen Tianya asked.

"Who knows? Maybe they are jealous of his cultivation and want to teach him a good lesson."

On the other side, Qing Luo gritted his teeth and looked at the letter in his hand.

Dear Young Master Qing, your pet has been kidnapped by us. If you want him to be safe, please fail the exiled competition half a month later. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences.

"Bastard, who is it?" A dark flame rose. The paper in his hand turned into ashes. Qing Luo turned around with a gloomy look in his eyes. There were only three foxes in the entire family who entered this room without being discovered by me. Big brother, second elder brother... Chief, these three are definitely not going to kidnap my pet to threaten me. Then who else could it be? Could it be the Big Stomach King? No, it's impossible. With his abilities, it would be impossible for him to enter this room without being discovered by me! Clenching his fists tightly, his eyes slowly drooped. What good would it do to the other party if he failed the banishment competition? Qing Luo sat on the stool in a dilemma, longing for his opponent to fail. Damn it, there are too many people who want me to lose and be exiled. He had no idea where to start.

There is still half a month left, I must find out who did it as soon as possible.

"Third Young Master." A few servants walked in, holding gorgeous clothes in their hands.

"What are you guys doing here?" Qing Qing frowned.

"The competition is about to start in six hours. The Patriarch asked us to invite the young master."

Qing Luo almost fell off the chair when he heard that. "What competition? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Let's go, have you forgotten?"

"What?" Qing Luo's heart was breaking down. "How long have I been in meditation?" Qing Luo asked.

"Not much, just three months." Compared to the past seven or eight years, it was indeed not much.

"$% #% #%......" Qing Luo speechlessly put on his clothes and followed the two of them to the competition venue.

The exile competition, as the name suggested, The reason the Celestial Spiritual Fox made the outside world tremble was because they were a race that preyed on the weak. Every two hundred years, there would be a banishment competition. In this competition, those who failed and were exiled would once again return to the clan to challenge the people of the clan. Ordinary Celestial Spiritual Foxs could only participate in this competition when they were three hundred years old. However, as the son of the patriarch, he would be forced to participate in this competition when he was two hundred years old. Once he failed, he would be exiled to the outside world. The clansmen would no longer provide protection for them. They would simply let them run their own course. Moreover, they would not be able to return to the clan within two hundred years. In exchange for powerful medicinal Celestial Spiritual Foxs that could protect the clan.

Qing Luo took a deep breath. Which bastard did it? Damn it. If you do it, don't let me discover it. Otherwise, the one who would be exiled two hundred years later would be you.

Ignoring the start of the meeting, Qing Luo leaned back in his chair. If he wanted to fight, he had to fight. What was the point of wasting time?

A man in black with a sword in his hand stood on the stage. His eyes swept across the people who had to participate in the competition. Finally, it stopped on Qing Luo, who was full of bad temper. It seemed that only this little boy could barely catch the eyes of the people participating in the competition. At such a young age, could he be the third young master of the Qing Prefecture? Hehe, interesting. Although the spiritual energy in this space was several times greater than the outside world, he had no interest in it. As a battle maniac, he is only interested in the strong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been defeated on purpose. Only then could he abandon his family's interests and embark on a more dangerous path.

"Young Master Qing, please enlighten me." The black-clothed man cupped his fists.

"Yes." I'll give you some pointers, you idiot. I'm in a bad mood right now.

She hugged the rabbit and smiled at Qing Yuan, who was standing next to her. Third Brother doesn't seem to be in a good mood. I'm afraid that man is in deep trouble."

"Haven't you noticed that Third Brother's new pet is missing?"

"If that's the case, could it be..." Qing Yan closed her eyes solemnly. The barely noticeable Demon Power began to spread out with him as the center.

"There's no need to search anymore." Qing Yuan said, "It's outside the illusionary realm. Otherwise, with Third Brother's medicinal Demon Power, how could it not be detected?"

"Since Big Brother knows, why didn't he make a move..."

"Third Brother is still young. Going out to gain experience isn't a bad thing. Furthermore, if he leaves, my snow lotus will also be safe."

... "" The second half of the sentence was probably the main point. Poor third brother, I can't help you anymore. Please pray for your own good. He sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it. With his Demon Power, he won't be skinned by the people outside."

The Celestial Spiritual Fox that was chased out usually only had two kinds of consequences. The first was being skinned. The second is to be strong and come back. What do you think they would do if they didn't return? The spiritual energy here is a hundred times richer than the outside world, and the strong are a hundred times stronger than the outside world. If they want to challenge a higher level fox, where else can they go? Of course, one less person means one more resource. Who wouldn't be happy?