Chapter 33 The Decision of Star Silence

On the tray, there is a black token engraved with the word "juxian" on one side. Almost everyone present looked at it. Although Xing Ji's eyes also fell on the tray, his eyes really focused on a boxing ring lying quietly beside Ju Xianling.

This boxing sleeve is purple and gold, with an extremely sharp breath. Seeing these pairs of boxing gloves, Xingji couldn't help touching the black shaking gloves on his right hand. Isn't this boxing ring the 'crack sky' that my father used to say? Isn't it so coincidental?"

Xingji couldn't believe it, but the fist really came to him.

Ouyang took the items on the tray and held them high to the crowd: "Guys, this is the first prize in this casting conference, a best boxing set, 10,000 yuan of top-grade spiritual stone. 500 more elixirs."

Listening to Ouyang's complaint, every time the people below heard a prize, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Of course, the most important thing is to gather immortals!" Ouyang solemnly picked up the immortal order and walked to the star silence. Night silence, this is the order to gather immortals. Put it away! You have to be more careful after that."

Xing Ji knew very well about Ouyang's reminder. Because everyone's eyes have already shifted to themselves with the gathering of immortals at this moment.

"Now I announce that the night is silent, becoming the first place in this casting conference, and No. 1970 from the Star Temple has won the title of 'fairy craftsman', and I will announce this matter to the world tomorrow."

The people below heard the news and cheered like a tide.

Xing Ji put away the items on the tray and took over the fairy gathering order from Ouyang's hand. He looked carefully and then showed a strange smile. This smile was so terrible to Lei Jingtian, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

Xingji took the immortal order in his hand and walked to the thunderous sky with a smile.

At this time, the star silence is like a trap that devours itself and will bring great trouble to itself.

When he came to Lei Jingtian, Xingji smiled and said, "Mr. Lei, according to our previous agreement, now this fairy gathering order is yours!" Although the sound was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The dark fairy gathering order is in front of him, and Lei Jingtian has wanted to get this fairy gathering order countless times. However, at this moment, this fairy-gathering order is like a hot potato, a bomb. Looking at Xingshi angrily, there was a fierce killing in his eyes, and there was a sound of tooth collision in his mouth.

"What? You don't want it anymore? Do you want to give me an answer?" Every word of relentless follow-up forced Lei Jingtian into a desperate situation.

Lei Jingtian's heart is now in chaos, and he didn't expect that Xing Ji would deal with him in such a way. But the most important thing now is how to get out of the current situation. Facing the proud face on Xing Ji's face, he knew very well that it was angering him. But feeling the eyes and whispers of the people in the square, Lei Jingtian gritted his teeth and said, "This time I admit defeat!" Although he knew that this fairy order was a trap, he still reached out and took it back.

said a few words to Ouyang quickly, and Lei Jingtian turned around and left. At the moment he left, there was a burst of ** in the crowd.

The moment when the immortal order fell into Lei Jingtian's hand, the star silence also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lei Jingtian would turn around and leave, ignoring the immortal order. Seeing the crowd** under the high platform and looking at the distant figure, Xingshi couldn't help sneering.

"Thunderstorm, the good show has just begun!"

Everyone is very surprised and puzzled by Xingji's move to hand over the Juxian Order to Lei Jingtian, but after all, this is their own business.

When the thunderous figure disappeared in the magic soldier's villa, the square returned to calm. However, everyone knows very well that there is a fierce dark surge hidden under this calm.

"Uncle, he is..." Qinghuo is also very puzzled about Xingshi's behavior. Before that, the Iron Crown Taoist had been telling him to get the order of gathering immortals, and he was also very clear about the importance of gathering immortals. But the star silence in front of him easily sent the immortal order to the thunderous hands.

"Green fire, the current gathering of immortals is like a disaster. Whoever comes to him will be in trouble. It seems that there is a knot between the silence of the night and the thunder, otherwise he would not have done so. The iron-crowned Taoist looked at the direction of Lei Jingtian's disappearance, with a sinister look in his eyes and said secretly, "I don't know if you can keep this fairy gathering order."

"Uncle, the master asked us to go back to the mountain immediately." A young woman said quickly to the ice feather fairy.

"What happened?"

"There are only six words in the news - fire dragon abnormal movement, come back quickly."

"Well, go back and pack up right away. I'll talk to Lord Ouyang."

"Uncle, what about those foundry engineers?" Bingyun asked beside him.

"Yes, those foundry masters are so low that they can't keep up with our speed at all!" Bing Ruo responded by the way.

"Well, Bingyun Bingruo, you two will go back with a few sisters and those foundry. I took a few disciples back first. Remember, be careful on the way.

"Yes"

When Juxianling left with thunder, the casting conference was actually over. The crowd of onlookers is also gradually dispersing, leaving only some casters recruited by some sects and families.

In the crowd, Zhao Lian and his son closely watched the behavior of Xingshi. They know very well that this person named Night Silence may not be able to leave the island.

"Father, how can you be willing to give the order of gathering immortals to Lei Jingtian this night?"

"Ha ha, this is called disaster. However, even if he knew that this was a trap, he had to jump down. Otherwise, it will damage his reputation in Thunder Mountain. Now the trouble is not his silence at night, but the thunderstorm of the silence at night. Alas! Forget it, we don't have to care so much. We just need to pay close attention to his actions. At the foot of the mountain, Lei Qian had already arranged everything and waited for the night to be caught.

Just as Bingyu was saying goodbye to Ouyang, all the people left anxiously. You know, there is a very wonderful play under the mountain now. People have even smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Brother Ye, what are you going to do? I think the foot of the mountain has prepared a big meal for you now. Xinghen said with a smile.

"Ha ha, I think so. I gave Lei Jingtian such a generous gift. He should also thank me a lot."

Hearing the laughter of the two, the generals came over. Mr. Ye, I don't know if you have time to tell me about what happened in the world.

The request of the general makes Xingji a little confused. After all, he can come and go in the human world at will. Although it was unclear, Xing Ji gladly accepted it. After all, now he is not so stupid to throw into the traps set by others.

"Mr. General, since you two have plans, I won't bother you."

"Son Xing, return to the Star Temple and say hello to your father."

"It must be brought." After saying that, the star trail left gracefully. But he was still thinking about the request for the star silence just now. Is he the son of the second uncle?"

A clean and tidy cave, sitting quietly with stars. The general stroked the long sword in his arms.

After a long silence, Xingji couldn't help saying first, "Senior General, I don't know what you called me to come?"

"You are the son of Xingzun, right?"

The sudden rhetorical question made Xing Ji can't help but be alert.

"What's the matter, senior?"

"Ha ha, you don't have to be nervous. I don't mean any harm to you. I just want to ask you a favor?"

"Help?" Xingji became more and more confused, and he really couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

"Yes, I think you should have heard the story of Gan Jiang Mo Xie.

Xingshi nodded and turned his eyes to the sword in the arms of the general. Is this sword Mo Xie?

"Hmm."

"What does the senior want me to help you and how can I help you?"

"Help me take Mo Xie's soul out of the sword."

"What? Take it out. But my cultivation,,,”

Gan general waved his hand and interrupted Xing Ji's words. The level of cultivation is not important, but the important thing is that you are a descendant of the star god. There is a bloodline of the star god on his body.

"What does it matter?"

"This is because,,,,"