Facing Zhen Pingfan's urgent inquiry, Duan Lingtian pondered for a moment before speaking slowly. If he didn't hide any tricks, he would be sure.
Even if he really hides some means, as long as it is not extremely exaggerated and exaggerated to the point that we cannot imagine how bad it would be, the fight can still be a draw.
Elder Zhen, please tell Elder Yunfeng.
After hearing Duan Lingtian's last words, Zhen Pingfan, who was in the nearby mansion, suddenly lit up, and then responded with an excited tone, "Okay!"
Originally, after learning about Wan Qihong's strength, he no longer had high hopes.
But he didn't expect that after he told Duan Lingtian in detail about the approximate combat power that he had gained after becoming the God Emperor for a hundred years, and now told him about Wan Qihong's current strength that he had heard, Duan Lingtian would still reply like this.
Duan Lingtian was just short of saying 'confident' to him.
At this moment, he was thinking silently in his heart
Duan Lingtian, I hope you didn’t trick me.
I believe you once.
If we lose, my old man will probably skin me even if he doesn't kill me!
never mind.
If it really doesn't work, I'll take you with me and run away. Isn't this loyal enough? Otherwise, if I run away, the old man will have nowhere to vent his anger, and he might vent his anger to you.
Taking a deep breath, Zhen Pingfan sent a message back to the Yunfeng lineage of Chunyang Sect.
After Zhen Yunfeng received the summons from Zhen Pingfan, the first thing he said was, are you crazy?
Let Duan Lingtian and Wan Qihong fight against each other and bet on a high-grade half-soul artifact? Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain?
One more thing, believe it or not, I will break your legs?
Zhen Yunfeng was really angry.
You said that if Duan Lingtian and the three boys from Seven Kills Valley bet against the high-grade half-soul artifact, that would be fine. The winning rate is basically 100%.
But now, his son seems to be obsessed with gambling, and he wants Duan Lingtian to bet against Wan Qihong from the Wanqi family on a high-grade half-soul artifact!
Are you my son, or Wan Qijue's son?
Are you so rushing to give my high-grade half-soul artifact to that old boy Wan Qijue?
Father, listen to me
Zhen Pingfan was a little helpless. He thought it was normal for his father to react like this. The people in Qisha Valley were not idiots from the Wanqi family, nor were they idiots.
You should know this.
Qishaugu doesn't want to gamble because they are not sure.
But the Wanqi family, do you think they are unsure?
Moreover, with Wan Qi Jue's temper, do you think that if I deliberately angered him, he would refuse this gambling fight?
Hearing Zhen Pingfan's words, Zhen Yunfeng sneered. Naturally, he would not refuse. If I were him, someone would rush to give me a high-grade half-soul artifact. Why should I refuse?
Zhen Yunfeng suddenly felt that he had doted on his son too much in the past?
If he hadn't confirmed that this son was his own, he would have doubted whether his son was the illegitimate son of someone from the Wanqi family!
Is anyone doing this?
Your father and I only have one high-grade half-soul artifact!
Father.
Zhen Pingfan smiled bitterly, the situation you mentioned was the situation where Duan Lingtian lost.
But haven't you ever thought about it, what if Duan Lingtian wins?
As soon as Zhen Pingfan said this, Zhen Yunfeng was silent for a while, and then he calmly uttered three words, Impossible!
Duan Lingtian has entered the realm of the middle-level God Emperor, and he knows this.
If Duan Lingtian consolidates the cultivation level of the mid-level God Emperor, he believes that Duan Lingtian is expected to defeat the average high-level God Emperor.
But the problem is:
It has only been two years since Duan Lingtian broke through to the intermediate level of the God Emperor. In two years, his cultivation has probably just begun to consolidate.
No matter how talented Duan Lingtian is, it may not be possible to completely consolidate the cultivation of the middle-level God Emperor in not even ten years, but even decades.
Yes, even you, father, think it is impossible, then the people of Wanqijue and Wanqi family will definitely think it is impossible. In this case, how can they refuse the temptation of a high-grade half-soul artifact?
This time, Zhen Pingfan didn't give his father a chance to speak, and told him everything he had learned in the past few days. In the past few days, I have basically grasped Wan Qihong's situation.
And just now, Duan Lingtian also responded to me, saying that if Wan Qihong didn't hide his strength, he would be sure to defeat him.
In addition, even if Wan Qihong hides his strength, as long as the hidden strength is not too exaggerated, he is sure to fight to a draw with Wan Qihong.
Father, if you can't trust me, why can't you trust Duan Lingtian? You told me before that although Duan Lingtian is young, he is more stable than me.
Now, you don't want to deny what you said before, do you?
Zhen Pingfan said.
Duan Lingzhen said that?
Zhen Yunfeng was silent for a while, and then he asked.
Although he didn't get along with Duan Lingtian very often, he could tell that he was definitely not a random person. With Duan Lingtian's character, he should not act recklessly.
yes.
Zhen Pingfan said very definitely: Otherwise, I will go back now to help you exchange soul beads and let you make contact on your own?
This is no longer necessary.
Zhen Yunfeng was silent for a while and said: Tell me what you know about Wan Qihong's situation, and I will learn more about it. As for Duan Lingtian, you can also ask about his situation so that I can make a comparison.
If the risk is not high, there is no harm in taking a gamble.
At this moment, Zhen Yunfeng was obviously moved, but he still wanted to confirm it himself.
After all, it is also related to the ownership of the high-grade half-soul artifact in his hand.
His high-grade artifact took many years to give birth to a half-soul.
If you want to give birth to such a high-grade artifact, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
Perhaps, before he could even conceive such a high-grade half-soul artifact, he would not be able to survive the thousand-year catastrophe that would follow, and he would die.
good.
Zhen Pingfan was aware of his father's caution, so he kept silent after hearing the words. He told his luck about his investigation, and then asked Duan Lingtian about the situation there.
When he heard about Duan Lingtian's situation, Zhen Pingfan's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he took a breath of air and looked, "You kid, no wonder you are confident."
I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it
In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Duan Lingtian and his party arrived in the Seven Kills Valley.
On this day, Yu Changlian, the elder of Qisha Valley, once again came to the sky above the valley where Duan Lingtian and other Chunyang sect members were, preparing to lead a group of Chunyang sect members to the trading conference.
The trading conference will last three days.
Three days is actually not a long time, but it is enough for the five top god-emperor-level forces in Dongling Mansion to complete some transactions.
This time, people from all the major forces brought a lot of things with them, ready to sell or exchange for other things they needed.
Elder Zhen, Elder Ye, let's go there.
After Zhen Pingfan took everyone from the Chunyang Sect, including Duan Lingtian, up into the air, Yu Changlian smiled and greeted everyone. This time, Yu Changlian came alone and did not bring his disciple Daowei.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian saw that Yu Changlian's gaze suddenly shifted to the sky in the distance, over another valley.
There, there was also an elder from Qisha Valley, leading a group of people to prepare to set off.
Elder Zhen, Elder Ye, and people from the Wanqi family are also planning to go over. Let’s go over and say hello to them, and then go there together. How about that?
Yu Changlian smiled and asked Zhen Pingfan and the Tibetan elder Jingxu for their opinions.
good.
When Zhen Pingfan heard this, he looked at Yu Changlian meaningfully, and then took everyone from the Chunyang Sect, led by Yu Changlian, to meet up with the people from the Wanqi family.
This time, nearly a hundred people came from Chunyang Sect.
As for the Wanqi family, nearly a hundred people came in a huge crowd.
However, after seeing Duan Lingtian and his group approaching, those who had just started in the group on the opposite side stopped as the leader of the Seven Kills Valley Elder stopped.
Elder Wanqi.
After Yu Changlian took the initiative to say hello to the burly old man headed by the Wanqi family, Zhen Pingfan also said hello to him, "Uncle Wanqi, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still look good."
The burly old man, wearing a loose dark golden robe with a resolute and majestic face, took the initiative to greet Yu Changlian and Zhen Pingfan. He just glanced at Yu Changlian, and then looked at Zhen Pingfan with a stiff and resolute expression.
A faint smile appeared on Zhang's face, it turned out to be Zhen Pingfan's nephew.
This time, the Chunyang Sect is led by nephew Zhen Pingfan?
The burly old man is the Jinzuo elder of the Wanqi family, Wanqi Jue.
It's absolutely impossible.
Now, Duan Lingtian stood in the crowd, looking at Wan Qijue with a flash of pity.
Is this the person who has been hated by Elder Yu Changlian for more than 30,000 years?
yes.
Zhen Pingfan responded with a smile. At the same time, when he looked at the silver-robed young man behind Wan Qijue who was walking side by side with several other old people, his eyes suddenly lit up. This person must be your genius great-great-grandson Wan Qijue.
Bar?
The young man in silver robe, with a stern and handsome face and a cold temperament, faced Zhen Pingfan's glance and stared at Zhen Pingfan.
Hong'er, this is your Master Uncle Zhen, the first person under the middle god emperor of Chunyang Sect.
Wan Qijue spoke. Although he did not turn his head, he was obviously talking to the young man.
When the young man heard this, a faint arc appeared on his stern face, and he slightly cupped his hands and said: Wan Qihong, I have met Master Uncle Zhen.
good.
Zhen Pingfan nodded, then smiled and said: He is indeed a talented person.
but
Compared to Duan Lingtian from our Chunyang Sect, he is still a little behind.
No one expected that Zhen Pingfan would suddenly say the following words. The words were abrupt and obviously not at the right time. Everyone present except Duan Lingtian and Yu Changlian were stunned for a while.
Zhen Pingfan, what do you mean by this?!
Just as Wan Qihong's expression changed, the faint smile on Wan Qijue's face disappeared instantly. When he looked at Zhen Pingfan again, anger rose in his eyes.