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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters ready to enter

The one closest to him was a skinny and yellow old man.

According to Jiang She, these people are the guardians of the East Palace and do not belong to any palace.

They will not participate in any grievances between brothers, but they will do their best to support anyone who has obtained the secret inheritance.

Lin Yang walked over and placed the hall master's order on the table.

In front of the table is an old woman with gray skin and gray hair and a face covered with age spots.

The old woman raised her head slightly, glanced at Lin Yang, and spoke softly: "One order from the master of Qinghe Hall. Qinghe Hall participates in the Donghuang Conference. The current number of applicants is 1!"

After speaking, he wrote Lin Yang's basic information on the paper in front of him.

Lin Yang glanced at it and frowned.

There is a lot of information recorded on this paper.

But except for his Qinghe Hall, which has only one person, the other halls with the smallest number of people have hundreds of people.

It seems that Qinghetang is indeed a bit isolated.

But there is nothing we can do about it, Qinghe Hall is the worst among all the halls.

"This is your number plate. Take it and go in." The old woman put a number on the table, pushed up the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, and closed her eyes again.

Lin Yang picked it up and took a look.

Number one thousand seven hundred.

Could it be that more than a thousand people have already entered?

It should be more than that.

I'm afraid this number plate was randomly generated.

Lin Yang put it away and looked sideways at Jiang She: "Aren't you going to sign up?"

"No... no need... I... I'll sign up later..." Jiang She said with a smile.

"Sign up late? What do you mean?" Lin Yang asked in confusion.

However, before Jiang She could explain, a clear but cold voice came.

"If you register late, you can enter the entrance later, and if you enter the entrance later, you can enter the conference site later! In this way, you will not encounter more people or more powerful people, so

I can save my life!"

Upon hearing this, the two of them looked towards the source of the sound.

Only then did I see a large group of people walking over.

Jiang She glanced and his face changed with horror.

These people...are obviously people from the Ancient Lingtang.

The leader is none other than Zheng Dan.

She led about a thousand people towards this place. Everyone in the ancient mourning hall was staring at Lin Yang. People's eyes showed coldness and cruelty, and everyone had an unkind look on their face.

"Little Junior Sister..." Jiang She lost her voice.

Zheng Dan ignored her and looked at Lin Yang with narrowed eyes.

"Lin, I think it's time for you to give us Gu Ling Tang's answer. Our master has given you enough time! What's your answer now?" Zheng Dan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"What answer?"

Lin Yang was stunned and looked at Zheng Dan strangely.

"Huh?" Zheng Dan raised the corner of his mouth: "So Brother Lin means to reject our master?"

"Are you referring to the fact that your master wants me to join the Ancient Spirit Hall?" Lin Yang asked back.

"good."

"What will happen if you don't join?"

"That's naturally a dead end."

"I don't think there are so many of you here that can do anything to me." Lin Yang shook his head.

"Yes, we people really can't do anything to you, but I have to tell you that our master also wants several masters from the hall to lead the hall's elite from four directions into the heart of Donghuang Mountain. If you don't agree, we only need to

I will drag you with me and then send a message to Master and the masters of this hall, asking them to come and encircle and suppress you. If you do this, you will be unable to fly."

"I see..."

"If you are afraid, just join us obediently and be loyal to the master. In this way, you still have a way to survive." Zheng Dan said with a smile: "How about we take the Donghuang Divine Ring together?"

"It's indeed very good, but...why don't you join our Qinghe Hall?" Lin Yang asked again.

As soon as he said these words, the smile on Zheng Dan's face gradually disappeared, and a coldness appeared on his face.

"Lin, my patience is limited!"

"I know."

"So your answer is no?"

"Well, almost."

Lin Yang nodded.

Zheng Dan took a deep breath, nodded, then turned his head and whispered a few words to the person next to him.

The person next to me immediately took out a brand new mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Everyone, sign up here immediately!"

Zheng Dan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, senior sister!"

The crowd roared and rushed towards us.

When Jiang She saw it, her pretty face turned pale and bloodless.

"It's over, it's all over! Brother Lin, run away quickly!"

Jiang She rushed over and said tremblingly.

"Run away? Why are you running away? Do you think they can do anything to me?"

"What about the entire Gu Ling Hall people? Elder Shaohai must have learned the news. As soon as they entered the conference site, they rushed here immediately. What you will face then is the encirclement and suppression of the entire Gu Ling Hall people!" Jiang She

Shout tremblingly.

"I see."

Lin Yang said calmly, but was indifferent.

Jiang She didn't say much. Seeing that Lin Yang couldn't be persuaded, he just let go and turned around to run away.

Obviously, she doesn't plan to sign up here.

She didn't want to be buried with Lin Yang.

People from Gu Ling Hall were signing up here one by one, and at this moment, a man came over.

"No. 1700, please prepare to enter!" the man shouted.


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