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Chapter 3782

"Duan Lingtian!"

Duan Lingtian had just finished communicating with Murong Suifeng when a voice transmission rang in his ears. The soft and pleasant voice seemed to be mixed with a bit of joy.

Duan Lingtian had already guessed who it was just by hearing the voice.

"Are you here too?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes passed through the air, and finally landed on the beautiful figure among the Wuyin Sect's group. The beauty was as beautiful as flowers and jade. Even standing with the third lady of the Murong family, she was not inferior.

"Um."

Tang Wuyan responded softly and looked at Duan Lingtian with a complex look, a bit sad. Even she didn't know why. She originally thought of forgetting the person in front of her, but after a long time, she rarely remembered it.

, but when I saw him again, I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart.

The emotion buried deep in my heart seemed to break out of the ground again, and even the rapid heartbeat that had been silent for a long time appeared again.

"How are you?"

After about a few breaths, Tang Wuyan asked softly via voice transmission.

"Yeah, not bad."

Duan Lingtian responded, and then didn't say anything more. Tang Wuyan, who thought Duan Lingtian would ask her "good", also fell silent for a while.

We haven’t seen each other for a long time, why are we so indifferent?

Duan Lingtian sighed secretly, pretending not to see the glimmer of hope deep in Tang Wuyan's eyes, and turned his attention to the others.

However, he soon discovered that he didn't know anyone in the Wuyin Sect except the sect leader Qian Yin, the Supreme Elder Lei Elder, and Tang Wuyan.

However, even so, he still casually withdrew his gaze and looked at Hou Qingning, who was no longer so alienated from Murong Yinyue, the third lady of the Murong family next to him, because of the conversation he had just had.

"If things continue like this... maybe Hou Qingning, after his father goes to the Murong family to propose marriage, will not be held accountable for raising an army against Murong Yinyue."

Duan Lingtian said secretly.

At the same time, Qian Yin, the leader of the Wuyin Sect, and Elder Lei also came over with people from the Wuyin Sect, Tukong, and greeted the two people headed by the Murong family and the three people headed by the Linghu family.

As several adjacent God-Emperor-level forces, they are the pillars of their respective God-Emperor-level forces and have known each other for a long time.

The Murong family is headed by the head of the family, Murong Yunliu, and the old people around him.

The Linghu family is headed by two elders, Linghu Zhengxing and Henghuan.

The leaders of the three major god-king-level forces were gathered together at this time, and they were chatting happily. Several people from the Wuyin Sect and the Linghu Family seemed to have completely forgotten the incident more than twenty years ago.

In fact, after the Wuyin Sect announced the expulsion of Elder Feng from the sect and the members of Elder Feng's sect, there was no longer any conflict between the Wuyin Sect and the Linghu family.

The Linghu family could no longer find an excuse to blame the Wuyin Sect.

It was not until the arrival of the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect that the faces of Qian Yin, the leader of the Wuyin Sect, and Elder Lei, the supreme elder, turned slightly gloomy.

The leaders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect are a middle-aged man and an old man.

The middle-aged man is unfamiliar with Duan Lingtian.

As for the old man, he felt a little familiar.

When he saw one of the two young men following behind the old man, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "No wonder he looks familiar...it turns out to be Du Zhan, the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect!"

Du Zhan is one of the most powerful elders in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. His status in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is similar to Elder Lei's status in the Wuyin Sect.

Duan Lingtian has heard of him a long time ago.

Moreover, together with one of the two young men standing behind him, he entered the divine palace left by Emperor Qin Wu.

Du Qianjun.

The second grandson of Du Zhan.

As for the young man next to Du Qianjun who looked similar to him and Du Zhan, even though it was the first time for Duan Lingtian to see him, it was not difficult to guess his identity.

Du Pojun.

The eldest grandson of Du Zhan.

Among the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the one whose strength is second only to Yang Qianye, the son of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Although he is only a high-ranking God-King, he is so powerful that few people under the Ten Thousand Demons Sect’s God-Emperor can be his.

opponent.

When Duan Lingtian looked at Du Qianjun and the others, the three of them were also looking at him.

Of course, Du Zhan and Du Pojun had never met Duan Lingtian, and they followed Du Qianjun's gaze to Duan Lingtian after being reminded by Du Qianjun.

However, the two of them looked at Duan Lingtian for a few times and then looked away.

Only Du Qianjun stared at Duan Lingtian with stern eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Duan Lingtian, I didn't expect that the Shenfu Shenzang and his team made you and Wu Feng the final winners."

Du Qianjun's tone was full of resentment.

"It's just your bad luck."

Hearing Du Qianjun's voice transmission, Duan Lingtian smiled faintly and looked at him with a playful look, "The places we went to are the same."

"Even the method of opening the Divine Palace is the same."

"It's just that you guys are a step slower."

"Do you want to know why you are so slow?"

Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.

"Why?"

This is what Du Qianjun has been wondering all these years. Why did Duan Lingtian and others open the Divine Palace and the Divine Treasure first, instead of them?

He asked himself that he had explored all the places in the main hall where the statue was located, but he had not found any mechanisms or formations to open the divine palace.

"Want to know?"

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Du Qianjun and said, "Okay... you give me one hundred thousand taels of divine stones and I'll tell you."

One hundred thousand taels of divine stone!

Duan Lingtian's words made Du Qianjun's face change in anger, and he looked at Duan Lingtian again, as if he could spit out fire, "Duan Lingtian, you are kidding me!"

"I'm not kidding you."

Duan Lingtian said with a smile: "What? You, the grandson of the great elder of the Wuyin Sect, can't even get a hundred thousand taels of sacred stones?"

"It's really sad."

"Otherwise, I'll give you a 50% discount and give me 50,000 taels of sacred stones."

By the end, the playful look in Duan Lingtian's eyes became more intense.

Du Qianjun's expression was extremely gloomy. If he had not known that he was not Duan Lingtian's opponent, and that he would not be able to attack Duan Lingtian in this situation, he would have been unable to bear it and rushed forward to attack Duan Lingtian.

Therefore, even if he now knows that Duan Lingtian is playing with him, he can only bear it silently, but the look he looks at Duan Lingtian is as sharp as a sword.

In his heart, while feeling angry, he comforted himself, "There is no need to care about the dying person."

"Anyway, if he enters Tianlong Sect, he will definitely die."

"Uncle, he is not only an elder of the inner sect, but he is also married to Deputy Sect Master Xue of the Tianlong Sect. Isn't it easy to kill an inner sect disciple who has just entered the Tianlong Sect?"

Thinking of this, Du Qianjun's expression gradually softened, and he stopped looking at Duan Lingtian, fearing that he would be angry again.

"Murong Family Head, Elder Zhengxing."

At this time, the middle-aged man headed by the Ten Thousand Demons Sect also greeted Murong Yunliu and Linghu Zhengxing with a smile, but the glances he glanced at Qian Yin and Elder Lei, the masters of the Wuyin Sect, were unusually unkind.

As Murong Yunliu and Linghu Zhengxing greeted the middle-aged man, Duan Lingtian also knew who he was.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Lan Qing.

As for the tense situation between Lan Qing, Du Zhan, Qian Yin, and Elder Lei, he didn't find it strange because he used to be a member of the Wuyin Sect and knew that the Wuyin Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect were feuding.

"Master Qian Yin."

Lan Qing looked at Qian Yin with a sarcastic expression, "It seems that your Wuyin Sect doesn't have any outstanding disciples participating in the Tianlong Sect's Hidden Dragon Competition this time, right?"

"I advise you to just let a group of disciples from your Wuyin Sect take part in the entrance examination. It is best not to participate in the Qianlong Competition."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that if our disciples from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect are not careful and act cruelly, we will kill you disciples from the Wuyin Sect!"

Later, Lan Qing smiled very brightly.

When everyone in the Wuyin Sect was furious, Qian Yin sneered and said, "Sect Master Lan Qing, the Qianlong Competition hasn't even started yet, and you're already making nonsense here?"

"Beyond the Hidden Dragon Competition, you'd better worry about your Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples and don't die at the hands of our Wuyin Sect disciples."

Faced with Lan Qing's provocation, Qian Yin refused to give in.

"Yeah?"

Lan Qing smiled, then raised his hand and pointed at Du Pojun, who was standing behind him, "This is our core disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Du Pojun."

"How about you and I make a bet before the Tianlong Sect's entrance examination begins?"

"My Wan Mo Sect sends out one Du Po Army, and your Wu Yin Sect sends out two people, and Du Po Army is one against two... If your Wu Yin Sect loses, give me Wan Mo Sect one million taels of divine stones. If I

If the Ten Thousand Demons Sect loses, I will also give you the Wuyin Sect one million taels of divine stones."

"how?"

Later, Lan Qing's sarcastic smile became even thicker, and her eyes were filled with contempt.

After hearing Lan Qing's words, Duan Lingtian, who was standing in the Linghu family camp, felt a pang of regret in his heart. It was a pity that he was now a member of the Linghu family and could not fight on behalf of the Wuyin Sect, otherwise he could easily earn one million taels.

A sacred stone.

On this occasion, in order to win glory for Wuyin Sect, Wuyin Sect would not be stingy with the one million taels of divine stone bet offered by Wanmo Sect.

What a pity, what a pity.

"Master Qian Yin, don't you dare?"

Seeing Qian Yin's eyes flickering and not responding, Lan Qing grinned and his voice became a bit louder, "I asked two members of your Wuyin Sect to join forces to fight against Du Pojun... Could it be that you, the Wuyin Sect, are really

No one left?"

Lan Qing further stimulated the money to be hidden.

At this time, the eyes of a group of Wuyin Sect disciples present fell on two figures respectively. They were a young man in gray clothes and a young man in green clothes.

Both of them are high-ranking god kings, and they are also among the top three core disciples of the Mist Hidden Sect.

In the past, before Shangguan Xiongfeng died, he was ranked among the top three core disciples with these two people.

In fact, Shangguan Xiongfeng's strength is inferior to that of any one of them... However, that is also because Shangguan Xiongfeng is only a middle-ranked god-king, while these two are both high-ranking god-kings.

"If the Wuyin Sect doesn't fight today, I'm afraid they will be embarrassed."

Duan Lingtian glanced around and found that there were many people not far away. They seemed to be aware of the smell of gunpowder here and gathered around one after another.


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