"Duan Lingtian!"

Duan Lingtian and Mu Rong finished transmitting the sound in the wind, and a sound was heard in his ear. The sound of soft sound was mixed with joy.

Just listening to the sound, unbearable, Duan Lingtian has already guessed who it is.

"Are you here too?"

Duan Lingtian's gaze passed through the air, and finally fell on the beautiful shadow among Wu Yinzong's group. A flower-like beauty was standing with Miss Murong Shijia, and it was not inferior.

"Ok."

Tang Wuyan responded softly, looking at Duan Lingtian's gaze. In the complex, with a bit of sorrow, even she didn't know why. She had forgotten the person in front of her like that. But when I saw him again, I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart.

The emotion buried deep in my heart seemed to break out of the ground again, and even the long, hurried heartbeat appeared again.

"Are you ok?"

For a few breaths, Tang Wuyan asked softly.

"Well, it's fine."

Duan Lingtian answered, and even if he didn't say much, it made Duan Lingtian think he would ask her a good Tang Wuyan but also a silence.

Long time no see, is it so indifferent?

Duan Lingtian sighed, pretending that he didn't see the trace of the wing in the depths of Tang Wuyan's eyes, and shifted his eyes to others.

However, he soon discovered that none of Wu Yinzong's party knew him except Qian Yin, the elder Lei Tai, and Elder Tang Wuyan.

However, even so, he still looked away casually, looking at Hou Qingning, who was no longer so distant to Murong Yinjia, the three Miss Murong Family, because of the conversation with him just now.

"Go on like this ... Maybe Hou Qingning will not confess Murong Yinyue Xing after his father went to Murong Family to propose marriage."

Duan Lingtian secretly said.

At the same time, Qian Yin, the ancestor of the Wuyin Sect, and Elder Lei, all walked over with the people of the Wuyin Sect, greeting the two headed by the Murong family and the three led by the Linghu family.

As several neighboring emperor-level forces, they have known each other as the pillars of their respective emperor-level forces.

The Murong family is headed by the owner Murong Yunliu and the old people around him.

Linghu Family is headed by Linghu Zhengxing and Hengzheng Elder.

The heads of the three great emperor-level forces gathered together at this time, and they were very happy. The Wuyin Clan and the Linghu family seemed to have completely forgotten the storm that was more than 20 years ago.

In fact, after Wu Yinzong announced that Elder Feng was expelled from the ancestors and expelled from the vein under Elder Feng, there was no contradiction between Wu Yinzong and Linghu Family.

The Linghu family can no longer find an excuse to blame the sinister mist hermit.

Until the arrival of the people of Wanzongzong, Qian Yin, the head of Wuyinzong, and Elder Lei, the elder Taishang, their expressions were slightly gloomy.

Man Mozong is headed by a middle-aged man and an old man.

Middle-aged man is a face for Duan Lingtian.

The old man, however, felt a little familiar.

When he saw one of the two youths behind the old man, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but chuckle, "No wonder I feel familiar ... It turned out that it was Elder Du Mozhang, the Supreme Master of Wan Mozong!"

Du Zhan, one of the most powerful Taishang elders in Wanzongzong, has the same status in Wanzongzong as Elder Lei's status in Wuyinzong.

Duan Lingtian had heard of him long ago.

Moreover, with one of the two young men who are now standing behind him, he entered the shrine of the mansion left by the Emperor Qin Wu.

Du Qianjun.

The second grandson of Du Zhan.

As for Du Qianjun's young man who looks a bit similar to him and Du Zhan, although Duan Lingtian met for the first time, it is not difficult to guess his identity.

Du Pojun.

The grandson of Du Zhan.

Among the young generation of Wan Mozong, the strength is second only to that of Yang Qianye, the son of the lord of Wan Mozong. Although it is said that he is only a superior **** king, he is a powerful man. opponent.

When Duan Lingtian saw the three of Du Qianjun, they were all watching him.

Of course, Du Zhan and Du Pojun had not seen Duan Lingtian, but were reminded by Du Qianjun to lock Duan Lingtian along Du Qianjun's eyes.

However, the two looked at Duan Lingtian for a few moments, and then looked back.

Only Du Qianjun stared at Duan Lingtian with a burning gaze, and Chuan Yin said in a deep voice: "Duan Lingtian, did not expect the Shenzang and his party at that time to make you and that Wu Feng the final winner."

Du Qianjun's tone was full of resentment.

"I can only blame you for being unlucky."

Hearing Du Qianjun's voice, Duan Lingtian smiled slightly, and gave him a mischievous glance, "The places we went to are the same."

"Even the way to open the shrine of the shrine is the same."

"It's just that you have taken a step slower."

"Do you want to know, why do you slow down?"

Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.

"why?"

This is also what Du Qianjun has been puzzled over the years. Why is Duan Lingtian that they opened the God's House and God's possession instead of them?

He asked himself that in the hall where the statue was located, he had searched all over the place, but found nothing about the organs and formations that opened the shrine's possession.

"Want to know?"

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Du Qianjun, "Yes ... you can give me 100,000 gods, I tell you."

One Hundred Thousand God Stones!

Duan Lingtian's opening made Du Qianjun look so angry that he looked at Duan Lingtian's gaze again, as if he could spit out fire, "Duan Lingtian, you play with me!"

"I didn't play you."

Duan Lingtian Chuanyin laughed and said, "What? You, the grandson of the elder misty ancestor, can't even take out the hundred thousand **** stones?"

"It's sad."

"Otherwise, I'll give you a 50% discount and give me fifty thousand two **** stones."

At the end of Duan Lingtian, the color of drama in his eyes grew stronger.

Du Qianjun's face was extremely gloomy. If he didn't know that he was not Duan Lingtian's opponent, and knew that it was impossible to shoot Duan Lingtian on this occasion, he could not help but rush forward and shoot Duan Lingtian.

Therefore, even now that Duan Lingtian is playing with himself, he can only bear it silently, but looking at Duan Lingtian's eyes is like a sword.

In his heart, while ruthless, comforted himself, "There is no need to care about the dying."

"Anyway, he entered Tianlongzong, and he must die."

"Shi Shizu and his elders are not only the elders of Neizong, but now they are in-laws with the deputy Xue of Tianlong Sect. It is not easy to kill a disciple of Neizong who has just entered Tianlong Sect."

Thinking of this, Du Qianjun's complexion gradually eased down, and at the same time stopped looking at Duan Lingtian, afraid that he would be angered by the other party.

"Murong, Elder Zhengxing."

At this time, the middle-aged man headed by Wan Mozong also greeted Murong Yunliu and Linghu Zhengxing with a smile, but glanced over the eyes of Qian Yin and Elder Lei, the monarch of Wuyin Sect.

As Murong Yunliu and Linghu Zhengxing greeted the middle-aged man, Duan Lingtian also knew who he was.

Sovereign of the Demon Sovereign, Lan Qing.

As for Lan Qing, Du Zhan, Qian Yin, and Elder Lei's swords, he wasn't surprised, because he used to be the Wuyin Clan, and knew that Wuyinzong and Wan Mozong were feuds.

"Mountain Sovereign."

Lan Qing looked at Qian Yin with a sarcastic expression. "This time, you foggyzong, it seems that there are no outstanding disciples participating in the Qianlong Sect's Qianlong contest, right?"

"I urge you to let a group of disciples in Wuyinzong participate in the entrance examination. It is better not to participate in Qianlong Competition."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that our disciples under Wan Mozong's door would be careless, and they would be ruthless, so they would slaughter your disciples under Wuyin Zong's door!"

Speaking of later, Lan Qing smiled very brightly.

When the crowds of Wuyinzong were furious, Qian Yin sneered and said, "Lord Qingqing, Qianlong hasn't started yet, so you're going to scream here?"

"Qianlong is better than you, but you still worry about your disciples of Wan Mozong, don't die under our misty disciple."

In the face of Lan Qing's provocation, Qian Yin did not budge.

"is it?"

Lan Qing smiled, and immediately raised a finger and stood Du Pojun behind him. "This is our core disciple of Wan Mozong, Du Pojun."

"Otherwise, before Tianlongzong's admission examination begins, you and I make a bet?"

"I sent a Du Po army to Wan Mo Zong, and you have two members from Wu Yin Zong. Du Po Army is one enemy and two ... If you lose, the Wu Yin Zong will give me 1 million two **** stones to Wan Mo Zong. If I Wanzongzong lost, and also gives you one million two **** stones for the Hidden Sect. "

"how is it?"

Speaking of later, Lan Qing's mouth laughed more strongly, and her eyes were full of contempt.

And hearing Lan Qing ’s words, Duan Lingtian, who was standing in the Linghu family camp, felt a pity in his heart. Unfortunately, since he is now a Linghu family, he cannot fight on behalf of the Hidden Clan, otherwise he can easily earn one million two God stone.

On this occasion, to win glory for Wu Yinzong, if you want to come to Wu Yinzong, you won't bet on the one million two **** stone bet from Wan Mozong.

It's a pity.

"Master Qian Yin, wouldn't you dare?"

Seeing Qian Yin's eyes twinkling, there was no response, Lan Qing grinned, and the voice became a bit high, "I let you Hidden Sect come together to fight Du Dujun alone ... You Hidden Sect, is it true No one? "

Lan Qing further stimulated Qian Yin.

At this time, the group of Wu Yinzong disciples present had their eyes set on two figures, a young man in a gray coat and a young man in a green coat.

Both of them are upper **** kings, and they are among the core three disciples of Wuyin Sect.

In the past, when Shangguan Xiongfeng didn't fall into disappointment, he was tied with these two men for the top three disciples.

Moreover, the strength of Shangguan Xiongfeng is worse than any of them ... However, it is also because Shangguan Xiongfeng is only the middle **** king, and both of them are upper **** kings.

"If Wuyinzong is not fighting today, I am afraid he will lose face."

Duan Lingtian glanced around, and found that there were many people not far away, as if he noticed the smell of gunpowder here, and gathered together.