"He's also coming back from practicing?" Lan Zhengjun looked at Lin Ruo and asked.
"Well, aren't you the same?" After listening to Lan Zhengjun's words, Lin Ruo knew that Lan Zhengjun, like herself, had also left the camp to practice.
"I've heard some things about you, and I, Lan Zhengjun, admire you. I hope you won't let me down during the Sanzong Conference. There are really not many good opponents. I also hope that you can join the Sanzong Law Enforcement Team in the future.
"Lan Zhengjun nodded towards Lin Ruo.
In Lan Zhengjun's eyes, Lin Ruo was a rival, but not an enemy. As for killing Wan Guchou, he didn't take it to heart. Lan Zhengjun never looked down on Wan Guchou.
"I won't disappoint you. I will definitely participate in the establishment of the Three Sects Law Enforcement Team. I believe you will be a good subordinate." Although the Three Sects Disciple Conference was not held, Lin Ruo and Lan Zhengjun were already fighting in terms of momentum.
The meaning of Lan Zhengjun's words is very obvious, that is, he wants to secure the leadership of the three sects' conference, and at the same time, he hopes that Lin Ruo will join the law enforcement team and Lin Ruo will be his subordinate.
Compared with Lan Zhengjun's vague explanation, Lin Ruo directly explained what he said, which was superior in terms of momentum.
"Haha! That's right. If you can become the leader of the Three Sects Conference, it doesn't matter if I, Lan Zhengjun, are your subordinate. Your words are worth a few drinks. After entering Bauhinia City and destroying the merchants, I, Lan Zhengjun, will treat you.
Drink." Lan Zhengjun was slightly startled after hearing Lin Ruo's words, and then laughed.
"With this magnanimity, it's worthy for me, Lin Ruo, to buy you a drink." Lin Ruo took out a jar of wine from the storage ring and threw it to Lan Zhengjun. Then he took out another jar, opened the mud seal and raised his head.
Start drinking.
Following these words, Lin Ruo knew that Lan Zhengjun was very different from Lan Zhengxiong and Wan Guchou. He was a cheerful and real man.
Lan Zhengjun said nothing, took the wine jar, patted open the mud seal, and started drinking.
Lin Ruosi was fine after drinking a jar of wine, but Lan Zhengjun's face turned a little red. Normal people couldn't drink like this, and Lan Zhengjun didn't even bother to use his fighting spirit to refine it.
"You can be friends!" Throwing away the wine jar, Lan Zhengjun gave Lin Ruo a thumbs up, then turned and left. He was a little worried that if Lin Ruo threw another jar, he wouldn't have to go back.
Looking at Lan Zhengjun's back, Lin Ruo nodded, knowing that this person could only be a rival, not an enemy. He followed Feng Xin and Bai Zhantang in the same group.
Lin Ruo returned to the station and entered the tent to practice his divine power and fighting spirit while thinking about the next battle against the merchants.
Now the pattern is almost set, that is, the generals will fight, the soldiers will fight against the soldiers, the emperor-level giants of the three sects will fight against the merchants and the emperor-level giants of Tenglong Pavilion. After the emperor-level giants decide the winner, the disciples below will fight.
The emperor-level giants will not participate in the battles of the people below, because the emperor-level giants have the dignity of the emperor-level giants and will not bully the people below. Of course, evil cultivators like Xu Feiyu are an exception, because they are in
The environment creates differences in their acting styles.
As soon as the sky got slightly bright, the people from the three sects got up to wash up and do what they had to do. The atmosphere on Lin Ruo's side was better. When Lin Ruo finished washing up, several people from the Star Palace came over. Feng Xin
Mengxi and a few others also came over.
When nothing happens, drinking tea and chatting together has become a habit for everyone.
Seeing everyone coming, Lin Ruo started to boil water and then made tea sets. Fang Fang made tree stumps for everyone. At this time, Lan Zhengjun came over.
Lan Zhengjun came over, causing everyone who was talking to stop. A dozen pairs of pairs looked at Lan Zhengjun, wondering why he was here when he had nothing to do with everyone.
"Brother Lan is here, sit down!" Lin Ruo grabbed a tree stump beside him and threw it to Lan Zhengjun.
"What are you looking at me for? You can have tea, but I can't come over for a drink." More than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at him, and even Lan Zhengjun, who was at the peak of the Intermediate Martial Emperor, felt uncomfortable.
"I can drink it, why can't I drink it? It will be fine in a moment!" Lin Ruo said as she brewed the tea.
Seeing Lan Zhengjun coming over to simply drink tea, Hao Zhennan and Fang Fang started shouting again.
After drinking two cups of tea, Lan Zhengjun handed over to Lin Ruogong and said, "Drink again tomorrow."
"Welcome at any time." Lin Ruoye returned the greeting with an arched hand.
Lan Zhengjun nodded and left. After walking about three to four feet, he stood down again. After a slight hesitation, he turned to look at Lin Ruo, "I want to ask, if I didn't leave quickly last night, would you throw it away again?"
Two jars?"
"Not last night, but I can't say in the future." Lin Ruo put down the teacup and said.
"Well, that's good!" Lan Zhengjun turned and left.
"What's going on? Lin Ruo, why do you have a dispute with this guy? Why are you throwing two jars at each other? He is a ruthless character." Feng Xin asked worriedly.
"It's okay. I went for a walk last night when I had nothing to do. I met him outside and drank a jar of wine with him. His ability to drink is not that great. After drinking a jar, he disappeared." Lin Ruo said with a smile.
"So that's it!" Feng Xin was relieved.
"Brother Feng, don't worry. I've been in contact with him before. He's a competitive person, but he's still a straightforward person. He's just one person, and he doesn't have any twists and turns." Bai Zhantang said with a smile.
On the third day when the disciples of the three sects were stationed, Yuan Tiangang and Qin Shang appeared. This time it was Yuan Tiangang's true form, dressed in a purple robe with long flowing hair, looking full of domineering.
Qin Shang wore a pure black battle robe and carried a long sword on his shoulder. This was Qin Shang's usual attire. Although he had a storage ring, Qin Shang's long sword never left his body.
When the two arrived, the disciples of the three sects all bowed down to pay homage, including Lan Feitian and Jiang Nan, because regardless of sect boundaries, these two had the ability to be respected by everyone.
"Master Yuan, our master, the supreme master, is at the moment of cultivation and has no time to separate himself. However, he has sent two supreme elders, who are at the top of the mountain." Lan Feitian leaned forward and said.
"Yes! I understand." Yuan Tiangang nodded.
"Our leader, the Supreme Master, will arrive soon." Jiang Nan said about the situation of our sect.
"Headmaster Yun is here, tell him that I am at the top of the mountain." Yuan Tiangang disappeared in a flash.
Qin Shang glanced around, nodded to Lin Ruo, and walked towards the top of the mountain. He took a seemingly careless step, and his body was already dozens of feet away, and there was nothing abrupt about it.
"Terror, this is the terror of an emperor-level giant. This is the first time I have seen the Supreme Leader, and the second one is an elder from our sect." Hao Zhennan said, touching his chest.
"The black-clothed killing god Qin Shang, the supreme elder of Qin, became famous two hundred years ago and is famous throughout the Tianyuan Continent. It is normal for you younger generation not to know." Jiangnan said before Duan Yue could speak.
Jiangnan is now three hundred years old. When he was young, it was the time when Qin Shang was dominating the world, so he knew who Qin Shang was when he saw his attire.
The appearance of Yuan Tiangang and Qin Shang had a great impact on others, because everyone could not see the emperor-level giants, and they carried power that a group of people could not understand. This was also the reason why the emperor-level giants did not appear easily.
, all chose to practice in seclusion because they were afraid of damaging the confidence of their disciples.
"It would be great if I could cultivate to the imperial level. I can do whatever I want in the world!"
"To become an emperor-level giant requires not only talent and hard work, but also opportunity and luck."
Lin Ruo didn't sigh with everyone, but went directly back to the tent to practice. Instead of looking at the plum blossoms to quench her thirst, she might as well hurry up and practice.
Qin Shang's words, "Two hundred years ago, no one dared to underestimate Qin Shang." had a great impact on Lin Ruo's heart. It did not destroy his confidence, but inspired Lin Ruo's determination to become a strong man.
Lin Ruo didn't go out again at night, mainly because he didn't want to attract other people's attention and couldn't practice. The same was true for cultivating divine power and fighting spirit.
On the afternoon of the second day after Yuan Tiangang and Qin Shang arrived, the head of the Star Palace, Supreme Yun Ruoxi, also arrived. Yun Ruoxi lived up to her name. She looked very polite and like a middle-aged scholar from the outside, but everyone knew that this middle-aged man
Scholar Terror followed two emperor-level giants beside him. After listening to Jiangnan's words, he went directly to Tiandu Peak.
With the arrival of the emperor-level giants of the three major sects, the disciples of the three sects at the foot of the mountain all knew that the war was coming, and the atmosphere was tense because the battle started after an order from above.
On the top of Tiandu Peak, several top experts from the Bauhinia Empire were standing in three areas.