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Chapter 599 Eight Wings Elder

What confuses the woman the most is that the age of the man in front of her is not at all like what the other person said. He has not been here for thirty years, because he looks like he is only in his twenties, which makes her secretly...

There is confusion.

"I'll get straight to the point. I want to get information about the four major sword sources in the world from you, down to the specific location." Li Kezhou said while looking at the woman.

The woman looked at him seriously: "This... I'm afraid it won't work! The information that the senior wants is a first-class top secret in our alliance. Except for the eight-wing elders of our alliance, no one else has the authority to know it."

Li Kezhou frowned secretly after hearing this.

The woman immediately said: "Senior! You came at the wrong time. Originally, this information was only a third-class top secret. You can know it as long as you pay enough kendama. But recently, this information has been upgraded to a first-class top secret. Don't tell me.

Ordinary people, even most of the elders of the Alliance, do not have the authority to know..."

Li Kezhou understood secretly and thought to himself: It must be because of the birth of the "Spiritual Dragon".

But today, he must find a way to get the news in this regard, and he has a hunch that the information the alliance has may not only know where it is, but also the time when the spirit dragon was born.

Chu.

He fell silent and said: "Since only the Eight-Wing Elder has the authority to know, it is easy. I will be the Eight-Wing Elder of your alliance."

"What!"

After all, the woman was still too young. When she heard Li Kezhou's almost arrogant words, she was a little shocked.

Li Kezhou remained calm: "As far as I know, thirty years ago, one of the eight-wing elders in your alliance died. I will help you fill this position..."

The woman's eyes showed shock.

She looked at Li Kezhou and whispered in her heart:

(Thirty years ago, one of the eight-wing elders of the Alliance died. This is definitely a secret that is not spread to the outside world. Only few people know about it. How can this person in front of you know everything about it?)

Li Kezhou knew clearly that it was because he had killed the man.

"Senior! Let me tell you the truth! The elder seats are always selected by the guild alliance and are selected after strict assessment. There has never been a situation like this where I applied for it myself."

Li Kezhou said: "That's because you haven't met me before! Report it as I said. Tell King Yi first. If he can't be the master, report it to the Black Emperor. There will always be someone who can be the master."

The woman was even more horrified when she heard this.

The existence of the Black Emperor of the Guild Alliance is also a secret that must not be leaked. Apart from the elders present, only she and her master know about the entire Black Heaven Guild Alliance.

In his eyes, the identity of the person in front of him was even more confusing.

She did not dare to neglect and immediately burned paper to send messages.

Li Kezhou was not in a hurry and sat at the bar, quietly waiting for the news.

About ten breaths have passed.

The woman's expression was suddenly startled, and she showed a listening expression. Finally, she regained her composure and looked at Li Kezhou.

"Senior! King Yi heard about your request to become an Eight-Wing Elder and was also a little surprised. After listening to my report, he decided to meet you. Please come with me..."

The woman used the secret key to open a portal in the void, and the two of them walked in...



The Dark Hall.

The hundred elders all gathered together and seemed to be discussing something important.

At this time!

King Yi suddenly interrupted everyone and said: "I just received news that someone has taken the initiative to run for the eight-wing elder of our alliance. I have agreed to meet with you. While all the elders are here, we will take a look together..."

As soon as these words came out, Elder Baixi suddenly became commotion.

There used to be only four Eight-Wing Elders in the entire Black Sky Alliance. Since one of them was lost thirty years ago, there has never been a qualified successor in the past thirty years.

The so-called qualification is naturally strength.

All the elders present at the table have all achieved true perfection. Even the four-winged elders with the lowest status are considered to be powerful in the world. They have reached the level of six-wings. Their strength is so strong that they are almost invincible.

As for the rarer Eight-Winged Elder, there are only a handful of people with such combat power in the world, and it is often difficult to find one in a hundred years, otherwise there would not be no candidates for thirty years.

Now everyone is hearing that someone actually recommended himself to join the alliance with the intention of becoming an Eight-Wing Elder. They are so horrified that it is impossible to remain calm.

Amid the commotion on the side, a portal suddenly opened in the middle of the hall, and a voluptuous woman led a young man dressed as a Taoist to come out.

Seeing Li Kezhou's age, a burst of laughter suddenly came: "Hahahaha... Who am I to know? He threatened to become the eight-wing elder of our guild alliance, but he turned out to be a little-known yellow-haired boy in his infancy."

Someone echoed: "At such an age, it is indeed a rare genius to have reached the true level of cultivation. But if you want to be among us, I think you need to cultivate for at least another thirty years."

Immediately afterwards, an extremely mocking voice said coldly: "Kid, do you underestimate the Black Sky Alliance, or do you underestimate us? It's up to you, not to mention the eight-wing elders, the two-wing elders, too.

There is no chance."

Li Kezhou turned a deaf ear.

These people are using their own experiences to figure out others. In their opinion, a boy in his early twenties cannot accumulate such extreme combat power even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb.

You must know that among the eight-winged elders here who have such combat power, none of them are less than a hundred years old. A common saying is that it takes at least a hundred years to accumulate such strength, and two hundred years is just a common occurrence.

Therefore, for most people, it is almost impossible to reach the level of cultivation and strength of the "Eight-Winged Elder" until the end of life.

King Yi did not speak from the beginning to the end, staring at Li Kezhou non-stop with his deep eyes.

Suddenly, he said: "There are some people and things in this world that cannot be speculated with common sense. Among the three Eight-Wing Elders present, who will try his strength?"

The three figures sitting firmly on the top three chairs in the front heard King Yi's words and one of them was about to stand up. At this time! Not far from this person, another person stood up first.

"Why bother Elder Eight Wings? Let me test this boy's strength!"

This is an old man wearing a six-winged robe.

He was hidden in his robe and could not see his appearance, but Li Kezhou was no longer familiar with this voice.

This person was a member of the Shenlan Lu family who had repeatedly tripped him up in the alliance.

Thirty years ago, this man took the lead and proposed expelling him from the alliance on the grounds that his sword energy was abolished. In the end, in this very hall, he was beaten into the wall by his halberd, and his face was disgraced. The plot failed to succeed.

The old man appeared in the palace and raised his hand to King Yi: "King Yi, I have been proposing for ten years that I have the sword with the fighting power of the eight-wing elders.

Dao cultivators are hard to come by, so we should select one of the strongest among the six-winged elders to fill this vacancy. This will be more conducive to the grand cause of our alliance..."

This old man from the Lu family would make such a suggestion whenever he had the slightest chance. In the past thirty years, he would take the trouble to make it almost every time a parliament was held.


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