Ling Tian's eyes flashed with interest, and he immediately asked Song Qian, "How can you help me?"
"hey-hey!"
Song Qian didn't answer immediately, so he was a little confused.
I saw him flipping his palm and taking out a divine pattern pen.
"Divine Pattern Pen?"
Ling Tian took a closer look and understood instantly.
It turned out that Song Qian, like him, was also a divine pattern master.
Before Ling Tian could say anything more, Song Qian made a light stroke with his pen.
A divine pattern of light bloomed, and an exquisite sixth-order divine pattern was immediately drawn.
This sixth-order divine pattern hangs in front of several people, blooming with the power of the mysterious divine pattern.
When he put away the divine pattern pen, a proud expression appeared on his face.
A sixth-level divine pattern is enough to prove his identity as a sixth-level divine pattern master.
"Song Qian, is this what you said can help Senior Brother Lingtian a lot?"
Song Qian originally thought that he would be able to surprise Ling Tian and Xiao Kuang by showing off his skills, but he didn't expect that Xiao Kuang would just say a disdainful word.
"The Demonic City can make up for the Divine Pattern Array. Bringing a Divine Pattern Master like me will definitely make things smoother. Isn't this considered a big help to Senior Brother Ling Tian?"
Song Qian suddenly felt puzzled when he heard the sound. He didn't understand the situation yet, so he asked Xiao Kuang in confusion.
But listening to the tone of his words, it was obvious that he was no longer as confident as before.
"You're a little too ill-informed."
Xiao Kuang smiled interestingly and did not immediately give an explanation.
This made Song Qian even more depressed.
In the past few months, he had indeed not moved around much in Wuji Sect and had been immersed in cultivation.
So I still don’t know the major events that have happened in the Wuji Sect in the past few months.
"One month ago, Senior Brother Ling Tian occupied Ji Lin's No. 2 training room in Flame Cave with the help of the sixth-level divine pattern array."
There was a mocking smile on Xiao Kuang's lips, and he simply stopped talking about it and talked to Song Qian jokingly.
"What?"
Song Qian was startled, and looked at Ling Tian with deep surprise in his eyes, "Senior Brother Ling Tian, are you also a divine pattern master?"
Song Qian obviously also knew how strong Ji Lin was.
According to his judgment, the divine pattern array that can defeat Ji Lin must be the sixth level peak divine pattern array.
Although he is a sixth-level divine pattern master, he is not yet able to arrange the sixth-level peak divine pattern formation.
This also means that Ling Tian's attainments in divine patterns are likely to be even higher than his.
"Now you know, right? You're of no use to us."
Xiao Kuang laughed and said, hitting Song Qian mercilessly, as if he was taking pleasure in it.
"this……"
Song Qian was depressed and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Originally, he planned to show off his skills in front of Ling Tian and Xiao Kuang.
But he never thought that the clown was actually himself...
Now, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"Okay Xiao Kuang, stop teasing him, let's take him with us."
Seeing Song Qian acting like this, Ling Tian said with a smile.
In fact, deep down in his heart, Song Qian gave him a pretty good feeling.
At the arena, I even gave him a big gift.
The task of entering the magic city and obtaining the magic lantern this time does not seem to be easy.
One more friend is better than one more enemy.
He didn't mind taking Song Qian with him.
Of course, he would not absolutely trust Song Qian.
After all, Song Qian and Xiao Kuang are different.
He and Xiao Kuang were both from the Eastern Wilderness and knew each other's roots.
Of course Xiao Kuang had no objection to Ling Tian wanting to bring Song Qian with him.
Immediately, Xiao Kuang said to Song Qian condescendingly, "Why don't you thank Senior Brother Ling Tian?"
Song Qian was also a little unhappy after hearing what Xiao Kuang said.
No matter how you look at it, Xiao Kuang is just pretending to be powerful.
However, he still cupped his hands towards Ling Tian at this moment and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ling Tian."
"Well, let's go."
Ling Tian smiled and said something.
After Yan Bi stepped on his feet, his figure rose into the sky.
Song Qian and Xiao Kuang saw this and followed them without hesitation.
There is a journey between Cangye Ridge and Wuji Mountain.
After three days of traveling quickly through the sky, Ling Tian and the others arrived.
When the three of them landed, an underground city appeared in front of them.
The whole city exudes a dead air, giving people a sense of mystery and unpredictability.
Now, the dark city gate is tightly closed.
There are three figures standing in front of the city gate. They must be strong men from Wuji Sect, Huayang Sect and Thousand Bone Sect.
A hundred steps away from the city gate, many people have gathered.
Among these people, Ling Tian found many familiar figures.
Hou Chenshang, Ji Lin, Pei Jun, Qi Lu and others were all there.
It seems that they all have a strong interest in the Demon City and have received tasks from the Wuji Sect.
Ling Tian and the others walked toward the crowd, and Hou Chenshang and others immediately noticed Ling Tian.
Ji Lin, Pei Jun, and Qi Lu immediately cast hostile glances at Ling Tian.
Only Hou Chenshang had a slight smile on his lips, looking like he was too lazy to talk to Ling Tian.
But at this time, everyone just stood there and said nothing.
They obviously also knew the seriousness of the matter, knew that the mission of the trip to the Demon City was more important, and had no intention of causing trouble at the moment.
Ling Tian also ignored these people. He just glanced at them casually and then glanced in the direction of the Huayang Sect and Thousand Bone Sect members.
When his eyes fell on one of the gentle and elegant young people, his expression suddenly condensed.
"Shen Zhongmou!"
Ling Tian whispered, feeling greatly surprised.
Shen Zhongmou, one of the ten great saint sons of the Eastern Wasteland, is also the other saint son besides Ling Tian who is good at divine patterns.
He thought that he would not encounter people from the Eastern Wasteland during this trip to the Demon City.
Unexpectedly, he met Shen Zhongmou.
After not seeing each other for several months, Shen Zhongmou's strength has improved and he has reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm without being left behind by Ling Tian.
At this moment, he was among the Huayang Sect crowd and had already noticed Ling Tian, with a smile on his face.
However, he did not walk towards Ling Tian, but only nodded to signal to Ling Tian.
Ling Tian can understand Shen Zhongmou's actions, after all, there are many people here with mixed eyes.
The fact that they came from the Eastern Wasteland cannot be exposed easily.
His eyes had already followed the direction Ling Tian was looking and landed on Shen Zhongmou.
"Xiao Kuang!"
Ling Tian saw that Xiao Kuang looked excited and seemed a little unable to hold back, so he reminded him in a low voice.
This reminder also made Song Qian, who was also beside him, puzzled, "Senior Brother Lingtian, do you know that person from Huayang Sect?"
However, when Ling Tian heard the sound, he just glanced at Song Qian and smiled slightly, without making any response.
"It's almost time!"
Just when Song Qian was about to ask further questions, a voice came from the gate of the Demon City.
The eyes of everyone here were instantly attracted.
The speaker looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe. He should be the blue-robed elder of the Wuji Sect.
After the green-robed elder finished speaking, he turned to look at the two people beside him.
"Um."
Both of them nodded slightly and reached a consensus with the green-robed elder of Wuji Sect.
Immediately afterwards, the three figures dispersed, their arms slowly raised at the same time, and a powerful ancient seal condensed between their palms.
With everyone watching expectantly, the three of them burst out with palms at the same time.
Three palm prints shot out from three different directions and landed on the dark gate of the Demon City, making a rumbling sound.
When the rumbling sound subsided, the pitch-black city gate opened to both sides, and a terrifying evil intent immediately spread out from the city gate, releasing a heart-stopping power.