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After listening to the words of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt in front of him, Lin Fei finally understood that this representative from Tianliang Holy Land did not take a fancy to him at all and had no intention of recruiting him into Tianliang Holy Land.
Moreover, the two representatives of Taizhen Holy Land and Yuanchu Holy Land must be just like the representatives of Tianliang Holy Land, they are not optimistic about themselves at all.
Therefore, instead of recruiting myself, the first-place player, I took the initiative to recruit the young man in black and the sturdy young man with a loose shawl.
In a word, although I won the first place in this martial arts competition, the representatives of the three holy places did not think highly of me. They felt that I was opportunistic and relied solely on external forces to win, and my potential in martial arts was limited.
After understanding this, Lin Fei couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.
His fists were clenched tightly, and there were faint veins on the back of his hands.
"Hmph, it turns out that the representatives of these three holy places are simply looking down on others and have no intention of recruiting you as a disciple.
Damn it, these three guys are so blind.
With your qualifications, kid, you are more than enough to become a disciple of the Three Holy Lands. I really don’t know if these bullshit spectators’ heads were caught in the door.”
In the sea of consciousness, Emperor Yan immediately understood the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but cursed angrily, and repeatedly greeted his parents and ancestors in these three holy places.
Lin Fei quickly suppressed the anger in his heart and took a gentle breath.
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance.
Since I am not qualified to join the Three Holy Lands, I will resign first."
Lin Fei's face looked very calm. Since others don't want him, Lin Fei's character will naturally not ask for help from others.
For Lin Fei, it is naturally a good thing to join the three holy places, but if he cannot join, Lin Fei will not force it. In the past, in the Yuanwu world, Lin Fei's cultivation strength was based on his own step by step.
Earn slowly.
I have never relied on any major sect at all.
Now that he has come to the Holy Continent, Lin Fei believes that as long as he is given time, he can rely on his own strength and slowly become stronger.
The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt originally thought that Lin Fei would show a sad expression after hearing what he said, and he might even be shameless and beg him in a low voice.
After all, being able to become a disciple of the three major holy places in the Eastern Region is a dream opportunity for all young warriors in the entire Eastern Region.
However, he only saw a flash of anger in Lin Fei's eyes for a moment, and then became completely calm, as if he no longer cared at all.
After Lin Fei said his resignation, he turned around and left.
"Slow, please wait a moment."
Just as Lin Fei turned around and wanted to leave, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt immediately stopped him.
"oh?
Is there anything else, senior?"
Lin Fei was stunned.
"Although, with your qualifications and potential, you are indeed not qualified to join our three holy places and become a disciple.
However, you are always the first place in this Yue country martial arts competition, I will give you a chance.
I can make you a handyman in our Tianliang Holy Land. In the future, as long as you can show your talent in cultivation and make progress, you will have the opportunity to become an official disciple of our Tianliang Holy Land.
However, the premise is that you must hand over the psychic magic weapon you obtained in the Black Wind Beast Realm.
You have to understand that the psychic magic weapon in the Xuanlong Immortal Cave is extremely valuable. With your strength, it is very dangerous to carry the psychic magic weapon with you, and you will always be in danger of losing your life."
When the middle-aged man in yellow shirt said this, his eyes towards Lin Fei suddenly became sharp, and a terrifyingly powerful Yuanli pressure suddenly exerted itself on Lin Fei.
Kick, kick, kick, kick…
Lin Fei couldn't stand still, couldn't control his body shape at all, and stepped back more than ten steps.
His face instantly turned pale, and even his breathing became heavy.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt's remark was very threatening.
Lin Fei's heart suddenly became clear that this representative of Tianliang Holy Land was here for his psychic magic weapon!
No wonder, he had no intention of recruiting him to become a disciple of Tianliang Holy Land, but he came to him and talked a lot of nonsense, in a high-sounding way. In fact, he just wanted to seize the psychic magic weapon from himself.
Lin Fei understood that the young man must have recognized him next to the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt.
This young man was the brutal beast knight who was chasing him in the Black Wind Beast Realm. He recognized that he must have obtained a psychic magic weapon that flew out from the Black Dragon Immortal Cave.
What's ridiculous is that this middle-aged man in yellow shirt actually agreed to let himself go to Tianliang Holy Land to work as a handyman in order to seize his psychic magic weapon.
Damn, the handyman, isn't he just going to work as a hard laborer for Tianliang Holy Land? Fortunately, he can say it out loud.
In an instant, Lin Fei's heart was filled with rage again.
Lin Fei took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
The strength of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt in front of him was too terrifying. He was probably at least a master of the Shenqiao realm. Lin Fei knew that he could not conflict with him.
"Senior, I think you may have misunderstood.
I don't have any psychic magic weapon at all, and I understand the kindness of my predecessors. I feel that I am not suitable to be a handyman.
Senior, I'll take my leave now."
Lin Fei suppressed his anger and said to the middle-aged man in yellow shirt. Then he moved and turned into a stream of light and left.
What Lin Fei got was the Hongmeng Cauldron, which was the most valuable treasure of the human race in the Eastern Region. Its value was immeasurable. Of course, it was impossible for Lin Fei to hand over the Hongmeng Cauldron.
"Humph, don't be impatient. Explain the matter clearly before leaving."
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt snorted coldly and grabbed it with his right hand.
Lin Fei was already more than a thousand meters away at this time, but suddenly, the space around his body tightened, as if an invisible big hand grabbed his body and quickly dragged him back.
Lin Fei was shocked and turned pale. He released all his strength, and the energy in his body rushed out in an endless stream, trying to resist the invisible big hand.
However, everything is of no avail.
Lin Fei felt that his body was being dragged back to the middle-aged man in yellow shirt in less than half a breath by an irresistible invisible hand.
"Boy, this guy's strength is at the advanced Shenqiao level. This time, we are in big trouble."
Emperor Yan's anxious voice sounded in Lin Fei's sea of consciousness.
"Senior, what do you mean by this? Do you want to bully the small and forcefully make things difficult for me?"
Lin Fei's face was livid, he looked at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt and said.
Alas?
What is going on?
Most of the spectators in the competition venue had not left the venue at all. They were all stunned when they saw this scene.