Early that morning, Qin Ling packed up, put on a red military uniform, and ran to the yard to knock on the door.
"Didn't I say that? I can't leave this room, how can I go with you?"
Lin Yang opened the door and said with a smile.
"Brother Lin, I feel more at ease if you come with me. Besides, I have already discussed it with my father. You will be bored if you stay here all the time. It doesn't matter if you go to watch the competition. There are so many masters at the scene, and they still
Are you afraid that you will cause trouble? Anyway, my father just asked the Archdeacon, and the Archdeacon agreed! So Brother Lin, come with me!" Qin Ling said with a smile.
"this...."
"Brother Lin, as long as I become a disciple, I will ask the village chief on the spot to let him treat you!"
"You can learn the forbidden method and then treat me."
"But I'm worried that my talent is dull and I won't be able to learn in a short while. I heard from my father that the devil's poison in your body will attack in less than a month. It will be difficult for gods to save you at that time, so the sooner you can treat the devil's poison, the better. If
The village chief disagrees, so I will secretly learn the forbidden method again and heal your injuries." Qin Ling said.
Lin Yang thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Okay, in that case, I'll go take a look."
Qin Ling was overjoyed and immediately led Lin Yang towards the site of the final selection of disciples.
The entire Hidden Demon Village has gathered here.
For a moment, the demonic energy surged into the sky, and the sky became much darker.
"Aling!! Brother Lin!"
At this time, shouts sounded.
The two looked at each other.
I saw a few figures standing at the gate of the final election.
Astonishingly, it was Mo Ping.
"Brother Moping!"
Qin Ling trotted over excitedly.
"Aling, I heard that you defeated Chen Shou before! It seems that you have hope in this runoff!" Mo Ping said with a smile.
"Luck, it's all luck." Qin Ling said with a smile.
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Mo Ping said: "Brother Lin, your status is quite special. I will arrange for you to sit on our side. You can sit next to us later."
"It's time to work."
Lin Yang nodded slightly.
Several people came to the seats and sat down one by one.
The final election is very simple, it's just a competition, whoever is stronger can become the village chief's disciple.
After all, it is a duel between young juniors, and the strength of their strength can already represent the strength of their talent.
Of course, even so, many juniors who are not strong enough will come to participate in the duel.
After all, duels are all about finishing, and competing in such an event will be of great help to you.
Everyone was chatting and waiting for the final election to begin.
However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly came over.
"Oh, you group of traitors from the Hidden Demon Clan actually have the nerve to participate in the final election? If the spot of the village chief's disciple falls into the hands of you guys, wouldn't our Hidden Demon Clan be ruined?"
A harsh laugh came.
Qin Ling took a look and said, "Chen Shou! How dare you come here? Didn't I teach you enough last time?"
Chen Shou's expression changed and he snorted coldly: "I was unprepared last time! I was careless! Otherwise, with your strength, how could you be my opponent?"
"Really? Then let's go to the ring to compete later and see if you are careless or if you are too weak." Qin Ling said with a smile.
"You..." Chen Shou gritted his teeth, but didn't know how to refute.
However, at this time, a long-haired woman next to him shouted: "Go on stage? No need! Qin Ling, you are not qualified to be on stage at all!"
Qin Ling was slightly startled, looked sideways, and immediately lost her voice: "Concubine Chen Duo?"
"Concubine Chen Duo! What are you talking about? How come we are not qualified to be on stage?" Mo Ping stood up and shouted in a deep voice.
"Of course you are not qualified! You are just a group of traitors from the Hidden Demon Tribe! A group of bastards who collude with the Demonic Taoist! Why do you have the right to participate in the final election of disciples?" Chen Zuofei shouted loudly.
This voice caused countless people around to cast their eyes towards him.
