"You are not the only one who determines the future, but I am too."
Chen Tian nodded slightly, looked at Tian Yan and whispered: "I understand, in this case, your purpose of coming to me is also clear."
"I have to get rid of his resistance, but I can't kill him."
Tian Yan smiled indifferently, nodded and said, "Ran Ye."
"What the hell!"
Chen Tian snorted coldly, threw the teacup on the tea table, turned around and left: "I don't want this opportunity."
"I have more important things to do."
After saying these words, Chen Tian's figure had disappeared outside the main hall.
Tian Yan looked at the direction Chen Tian was leaving, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't say a word.
Chen Tian already had some considerations in his mind.
It seems that there is no need to stay in this Yuheng Sect.
Although the leader is considered his senior brother, what he said is absolutely correct.
It was impossible for Daozu to completely protect him.
And now that Ye Lingfeng is messing with Chen Tian behind his back.
But Chen Tian couldn't touch Ye Lingfeng.
This is not fair at all.
And Chentian doesn't need others to provide him with fairness.
There is no absolute fairness in this world.
If you want to be fair, you have to rely on your own fists, punch after punch.
Chentian didn't know what to say.
It’s okay not to take this opportunity of the so-called Demon Suppression Trial.
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In a certain side hall.
Ye Lingfeng sat on the futon.
The charming woman that day, with her seven pairs of beautiful arms, had quietly climbed up to his neck.
Ye Lingfeng slowly opened his eyes.
"Still no one said anything?"
Ye Lingfeng frowned.
The charming woman immediately changed her expression to one of extreme disappointment, and said in a low voice: "Yes, no one in the entire sect dares to talk about the death of such a big man as Zhao Qingfeng."
"Then there's no need to ask any more."
Ye Lingfeng sighed deeply and snorted coldly: "This matter must have been suppressed by the leader."
"There must be some agreement between the leader and that Chentian."
"On the surface, don't be his enemy."
Ye Lingfeng finally said.
But the charming woman seemed to be unwilling to ask: "Just let him ride on your head?"
"No one can ride on my head."
A sinister look suddenly appeared on Ye Lingfeng's handsome face, and he sneered: "Why don't you borrow a knife to kill someone?"
"What's the method of killing someone with a borrowed knife?"
The charming woman asked immediately.
A sinister smile appeared on Ye Lingfeng's lips, he put his two fingers together and tapped lightly on a piece of paper in front of him.
On the note was obviously the calligraphy written by Ye Lingfeng just today.
There are two big Chinese characters written on it: flying dragons and phoenixes.
"Suppress the Demon."
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Time passed quickly.
Meng Tong still comes to bother Chen Tian every day, trying to find out something.
But Chen Tian's mouth was too tight. No matter what Meng Tong tried, Chen Tian refused to say even one more word.
But Fan Mengtong changed the topic to the things she wanted to know, and the conversation changed slightly.
Chen Tian immediately pretended to be dumb.
As time passed, Mengtong had given up the idea of getting any information from Chentian.
But the Demon Suppression Trial is already around the corner.
Tomorrow is the departure date for the Demon Suppression Trial.
Today, Meng Tong came to Chen Tian to tell Chen Tian that there was a selection ceremony for the personnel of the Demon Suppression Trial today.
Chen Tian needs to go together.
Chen Tian doesn’t need to go at all.
But Lingyao is a disciple of the Yuheng Sect.
She must go.
Chentian also had to go along.
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Above the front hall square.
At this time, all the disciples of the sect had gathered together.
Just like the enlightenment ceremony in Lingyao that day.
All the disciples are gathered here.
The difference from last time is.
During the initiation ceremony, the table where each disciple sat was visited by spiritual liquid.
But this time, what was on display were the four treasures of the study.
It seems that this is the voting selection that Tian Yan was talking about.
Lingyao looked at the note in front of her and turned to look at Chentian: "Brother Chentian, who should I write about this?
What is the Demon Suppression Trial?"
Chen Tian smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "It has nothing to do with us, just give up when the time comes."
"Oh well."
Lingyao was very obedient.
Hearing what Chen Tian said, Lingyao simply didn't touch the note. She held her chin alone, bored, and her big eyes turned around, roving back and forth on the faces of her classmates on the square.
Chen Tian didn't have much interest, so he might as well finish it early and practice yesterday's sword skills with Ling Yao again when he went back.
This girl is a heavenly spirit, and her natural understanding ability and various talents are much higher than ordinary people.
It is precisely because of this that Lingyao can learn sword moves, martial arts, etc. many times faster than others.
This is something even Chen Tian would envy.
Now Lingyao's strength is still that of Tiansheng.
As for martial arts, etc., they are almost polished.
In fact, what is missing is actual combat one after another.
Come and practice combat experience.
Therefore, Chen Tian also selfishly believed that Lingyao could actually go to this trial.
At least, it's a good exercise.
But that demon-suppressing trial was full of crises.
If she wants to go, Chentian will definitely go with her.
After thinking about it, Chen Tian slowly picked up the langhao pen in front of him, put it in the inkstone that had already been polished, licked the pen, waved it with his big hand, and the two words "dragon, phoenix and phoenix" appeared on the paper.
"Lingyao."
What if?
If she can really go, even if Chen Tian is not selected, Chen Tian is not a disciple of Yu Heng Sect.
Naturally, there is no need to follow the arrangements of the Yuheng Sect.
Just follow him secretly.
On the high platform.
Tian Yan glanced slightly at Ye Lingfeng beside him.
Ye Lingfeng understood immediately and took two steps forward, generously and appropriately.
However, what Ye Lingfeng said made Chen Tian slightly surprised.
It was not just an accident for Chen Tian, but even Tian Yan was very surprised.
"My fellow disciples, I have been ordered by my master to select the disciples for tomorrow's Demon Suppression Trial."
"According to usual practice, selection is still carried out by secret ballot."
"It's just that before that, I have the guts to say something, and I urge you to consider it."
When he said this, Tian Yan's closed eyes were already slightly opened halfway.
After all, in the original "process", there was no part of Ye Lingfeng's "freedom to express himself".
"Since ancient times, in our Yu Heng Sect's Demon Suppression Trial, there has never been a precedent for a new disciple to enter the Demon Suppression Trial!"
"But fellow disciples, please take a look!"
As he spoke, Ye Lingfeng waved his hand and pointed in the direction of Chen Tian and Lingyao.
Chentian and Lingyao were stunned at the same time.