"National Master, this is ice falling from the sky."
"National Master, this is the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Spirit."
"National Division……"
The magnificent hall is surrounded by dragons and elephants.
Imperial Master Shuanghua sits at the top, like an empress.
Yu Baoqing and other women are also extremely beautiful.
Below, the Lord of Magic Light City took the initiative to offer gifts to Imperial Master Shuanghua with one by one his overlords.
The person who gives the gift is also in destiny.
Even if you are in the Emperor's Realm, you are not qualified to speak.
Imperial Master Shuanghua didn't say anything, and Yu Baoqing accepted the gifts.
"National Master, this is the number one magic weapon of our Magic Light City, the True Ice Sword made of meteorite iron from the sky."
The Lord of Demon Light City took out another spiritual sword that froze the air in public, and presented it to Imperial Master Shuanghua with both hands.
What a sword!
Everyone exclaimed.
Imperial Master Shuanghua also had bright eyes. He took the Spiritual Sword and said: "City Lord, don't worry, our Imperial Master will personally be in charge. Even if that Demonic Light Taoist commits suicide himself, our Imperial Master will personally take his life and correct the path."
When these words came to light, the Lord of Magic Light City undoubtedly took a piece of reassurance.
The next day, the city was decorated with lanterns and colorful banquets, and the streets were filled with banquets. It was Magic Light City that wanted to welcome Imperial Master Shuanghua.
"Hmph, Futian Tantric Sect..."
Fangfang Overlord came to the Palace Square and took a seat.
At the top, Imperial Master Shuanghua glanced condescendingly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Students from Canglong Mountain appear.
The leader is Huang Xuan, followed by Lin Jie, Jiang Fan, Yun Feimo, and Lin Mengyu.
A strong man actually laughed openly and said: "Wait, sit down in the edge corner."
"The Tantra sits in the corner! I'll wait for the upper seat! Haha!"
The overlords and warriors from all over the world all had playful smiles.
Lin Jie looked at the corner and saw that ordinary warriors were attending.
But he still took the people there.
Above, Yu Baoqing and several women whose cultivation is destiny, suddenly saluted Imperial Master Shuanghua: "National Master, this man insulted you, saying that he defeated you at Canglong Mountain. The disciples didn't believe it, so I took this opportunity to kill you."
This bad breath should be taken back from Lin Futian."
Imperial Master Shuanghua nodded with cold eyes.
However, she seems calm and has the demeanor of a superior.
But in my heart, I was already burning with anger.
In Canglong Mountain, she lost two royal-grade magic weapons.
At the same time, he lost face to millions of Canglong students.
Originally, she was going to step on Canglong Mountain and step on Lin Futian, but in the end she lost her magic weapon and lost face.
This tone has been bothering her since she returned from Canglong Mountain.
At this moment, the opportunity comes.
When she heard that Lin Futian appeared in Magic Light City, she, a high-ranking Imperial Preceptor, didn't look down on Magic Light City at all, but she committed herself to come here.
The reason is to take a breath, take revenge, and regain the treasure.
Yu Baoqing said something to the Lord of Magic Light City, and the man smiled happily.
In the corner, Jiang Fan said to Lin Jie with a straight face: "Be careful, Imperial Master Shuanghua is going to do something wrong again."
A sinister smile appeared on Lin Jie's lips: "I'm just afraid she won't come."
Halfway through the banquet, an overlord stood up and said, "Today, in this little Magic Light City, a tantric sect and a national master are here in person. Why don't you help the banquet?"
The Lord of Magic Light City lowered his hands and said: "Okay! Okay!"
Another overlord stood up and said, "I will have no regrets in this trip if I can see the secret sect and the elegance of a national master."
An overlord bowed to the Imperial Master of Shuanghua: "National Master, please move over and have a few moves with the Futian Tantric Sect, so that we can open our eyes."
Imperial Master Shuanghua smiled and said, "I can do it, but I don't know if Futian Tantric Sect can do it."
One by one, the overlords and the Lord of Demon Light City clasped their fists at Lin Jie: "Futian Tantric Sect, you are the Tantric Sect of Canglong Mountain, you must not bring discredit to Canglong Mountain."
This group of people were still arrogant before.
It was too polite at this time.
Huang Xuan looked at Lin Jie at this time and clenched his fists: "Tantric..."
Each of the Saint Sons and Long Zi were extremely angry, but they all signaled to Lin Jie to hold back.
Everyone was naturally worried about Lin Jie, and felt that they should not fight. If they were defeated, hundreds of students from Canglong Mountain would have no face to see anyone.
More than a dozen overlords laughed again in public: "Tantra, you are not brave, are you?"
"A dignified Tantra, but you don't have the guts?"
"Hey, Canglong Mountain, Canglong Mountain, is the number one holy land."
"If someone like him can become a Tantra, then we can also become a master, haha."
Some strong men deliberately provoked the generals into laughing.
Yu Baoqing also mocked in public at this moment: "Futian Tantric Sect, with your rank, can you just swallow your anger like this?
Bringing shame to Canglong Mountain?
How about this, you don't have to agree, just kneel down in front of everyone and apologize to my national master, that's simple, right?"
"Kneel down and apologize to the Imperial Master!!"
"How can my national master be defeated by you?"
The powerful men of Shuanghua Shangguo were all angered.
Jiang Fan took a deep look at Lin Jie at this time.
After a pause, Lin Jie reluctantly saluted Imperial Master Shuanghua: "Can I make a small condition?"
Imperial Master Shuanghua immediately smiled and said, "Say."
Lin Jie bowed again: "You and I are a national master and a Tantric sect. If we take action openly, wouldn't it be ridiculous and disrespectful?
Why don't you and I send out a few students to compete and compete with each other?"
Imperial Master Shuanghua frowned and sneered in an instant: "You can't do it, but you let your students go into battle?
Humph, but I have a condition. Whoever loses to the other disciple among you and me, we will give the other person a king-level magic weapon."
Lin Jie was holding back his energy and seemed a little bit frightened.
The overlords mocked again.
Lin Jie was forced to nod helplessly: "Everything will follow the orders of the Imperial Master."
Imperial Master Shuanghua swept away all the overlords from above: "How about everyone being witnesses?
I have made a contract with the Futian Tantric Sect, and no one can go back on it."
"good."
The Lord of Magic Light City and others echoed loudly.
In this way, Lin Jie was forced to have no choice but to make a contract with Imperial Master Shuanghua in public.
Suddenly, a long-haired woman with destiny cultivation walked out of Shuanghua Shangguo. The token was engraved with 'Ning Rushuang'.
Ning Rushuang glanced at the students of Canglong Academy with a cold and stern look, but suddenly pointed at Lin Mengyu: "Come out and fight."
Lin Mengyu sat on Yun Feimo's side, she was like the girl next door.
She was surprised at first, and then said timidly: "Me?"
Yun Feimo immediately stood up, looked at Ning Rushuang, and said with an evil look on his face: "You are shameless, come at me."
The Lord of Magic Light City laughed on the spot: "Canglong Mountain doesn't dare to challenge."
These words shook like thunder, and countless powerful men laughed at Canglong Mountain.
Ning Rushuang looked around at Canglong student: "If you don't dare, just kneel down."
Jiang Fan's eyes were burning with anger and he was about to explode.
Lin Mengyu actually stood up and walked in front of Ning Rushuang in the blink of an eye: "Okay, I will fight with you."
Yun Feimo went crazy on the spot: "Xiaoyu, this is not a joke."
Lin Jie stood up and held Yun Feimo down with both hands. Jiang Fan said, "Believe in my sister."
Jiang Fan was stunned, then sat down with his usual expression.
Lin Mengyu smiled mischievously, his spiritual eyes turning darkly: "Brother Jiang Fan, Sister Yun, I'm very strong, don't worry."
She made a face to Lin Jie again: "Brother, am I very strong?"
Lin Jie nodded.
Jiang Fan and Yun Feimo were even more confused, but they didn't say anything anymore and just watched the changes.
The Imperial Master Shuanghua's eyes were like ice nails at this moment, and the spiritual sword fell into Lin Mengyu's hand: "If you lose, this king-grade spiritual sword will also be lost to the Imperial Master."
Lin Mengyu looked at her timidly, then looked at the opponent in front of him, holding back his strength and said: "That old lady above, Imperial Master, you'd better prepare a king-grade magic weapon quickly, and lose to my brother."