Different from the Temple of Life, the Tianji Temple has always had a limit on the number of people. Therefore, this time, even Ao Jing and others believed that the Heaven-Suppressing Sect should not get two places.
That would break the rules.
"Brother Lin, the rules of Tianji Temple have always been like this. They cannot be broken easily. Forces like the Tianzhen Sect only have one quota. This is not targeted."
Ao Jing opened his mouth and said.
"Senior Brother Ao is exactly what he said. This is not against your Heaven-Suppressing Sect, but this is the rule. Do you understand?"
The Thirteenth Prince looked at Su Han with a smile.
"Oh, let me put it another way. The Tianzhen Sect only needs one quota, and then I will get another quota for Tiangu Valley."
Su Han smiled.
Sky Valley?
"What sect is Tiangu Valley?"
"How come I haven't heard of it..." "It seems like it's from Wuzhou..." Among everyone, only a few Martial Lords know the origin of Tiangu Valley, and these Martial Lords are basically from Wuzhou.
For example, Sun Zelin from Wuzhou Xuanwu Academy and Wu Zun from Evergreen Holy Land looked at Su Han with strange expressions.
When did the Zhentian Sect have a relationship with Wuzhou Tiangu Valley?
Without friendship, Tangtang Xingxing would never ask for a place for him at this time.
Si Jianzong and others were first surprised, then stunned, and then their faces showed ecstasy. They thought they could just watch the excitement today, but they didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly! "Six wind-fixing stones are indeed not in vain.
ah!"
Si Jianzong, Si Nan, and Shao Yuqing had similar thoughts at almost the same time.
Zhao Wuji looked at Su Han's back, a hint of imperceptible jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then took the lead in cupping his fists and saying, "Thank you Lin Xingxing!"
"Thank you Lin Xingxing!"
The other martial arts masters in Tiangu Valley reacted and quickly clasped their fists in thanks.
In their opinion, Su Han's request for a quota for Tiangu is already a certainty.
This is in line with the rules! "This is in line with the rules."
Bai Ruozhu nodded slightly.
Ao Jing and others also stopped talking.
Even the Thirteenth Prince of the Spirit God Dynasty moved his lips, but did not say no in the end. Like Su Han did, not only did he not break the rules, but he was also like most people, they would also argue for some interactions later.
Good sects support and obtain quotas.
If you oppose Su Han, you are opposing yourself.
After changing the words, everyone's position suddenly became consistent.
"Zhentian sent you to go to Tiangu Valley, Miss Shao."
Su Han pointed at Su Linghai, and then looked at Shao Yuqing.
When Su Linghai heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded, and glanced at Huang Ze with a gloating look.
Huang Ze's expression changed slightly, and he stared at Su Han coldly: "I think it would be more appropriate for me to go to the Tianji Temple."
"Whether it's suitable or not is up to you."
Su Han said calmly.
After a while of discussion at the Tianji Valley, Zhao Wuji cupped his fists towards Su Han and said, "Lin Xingxing, why don't you let me enter the Tianji Temple? My cultivation is worse than that of my junior sister."
"In the sacred mountain, no matter how strong your cultivation is, your body and soul will be destroyed when encountering the annihilating wind. Miss Shao and the others can find the Wind-fixing Stone, which means that she has good luck. It is more suitable for her to enter the Tianji Temple."
Su Han smiled.
When Si Jianzong heard this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. It seemed that this was indeed true. Some people were born with stronger luck. If they entered the secret realm, those people would receive far more benefits than ordinary people.
Could it be said that Shao Yuqing is this kind of person?
Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said: "The theory of luck is too vague..." Shao Yuqing frowned slightly, and the dissatisfaction on his face was obvious, but Zhao Wuji was indeed the cultivator among the people.
He was the tallest and most gifted, and she had no say in letting him enter.
"Whether it's floating or not, it doesn't matter what you say."
Su Han smiled lightly.
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed slightly.
"It's settled, Miss Shao will enter the Tianji Temple."
Su Han said calmly.
"The quota was chosen by Lin Xingxing. Since Lin Xingxing is optimistic about Master Nephew Shao, it makes sense."
Si Jianzong nodded slightly.
Everyone fell silent immediately, secretly enviing Shao Yuqing in their hearts. Zhao Wuji squeezed out a smile on his face: "Then follow Lin Xingxing's instructions and let Junior Sister Shao enter the Tianji Temple."
"Um."
Su Han nodded lightly, and then his eyes fell on another temple.
At this time, Bai Ruozhu and other holy land geniuses walked towards him hand in hand.
"Lin Xingxing, have I never seen you in the Zhentian Sect before?"
Bai Ruozhu said thoughtfully.
There was a hint of suspicion in the eyes of the thirteenth prince of the Spirit God Dynasty.
It stands to reason that the Zhentian Sect is the top force in Zhongzhou and has more or less connections with the Spirit God Dynasty, Spirit God Land and other forces.
But they had never heard of Su Han's origins. A walking-level genius seemed to appear out of nowhere in the Zhentian Sect.
Regarding this, even the Martial Master within the Zhentian Sect was filled with confusion at this moment.
However, they saw with their own eyes that Su Han and the others were brought by King Yuwenwu, so they must be from the Zhentian Sect.
"I have never met you, girl."
Su Han smiled.
Bai Ruozhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, "It seems that Lin Xingxing has been cultivating quietly before and has never paid attention to the worldly affairs of the world, so we have never seen him face to face."
"Brother Lin, you asked for two places, one for him and one for Tiangu. What about yourself?
Don’t you plan to go into Tianji Temple to explore?”
Ao Jing said curiously.
Everyone looked at Su Han one after another. This was largely the reason why they followed him.
They wanted to know what Su Han's plan was.
After all, after the quota is assigned, if Su Han goes back on his word and insists on entering Tianji Temple, there will always be someone who will be squeezed out of the quota by him.
No one wants to be that person.
"He's going to the Temple of Death."
Arasawa said calmly, looking at Su Han with a bit of mockery in his eyes.
"What?
Going to the Temple of Death?”
Even Bai Ruozhu had a look of surprise on his face, let alone the others.
Over the years, countless geniuses have entered this Temple of Death, but in the end no one came out alive.
This temple was known as the Tomb of the Martial Lord. Later, no genius would be foolish enough to go to the Temple of Death, and they basically ignored its existence.
Only some Concentrating Martial Lords whose lifespan is about to run out will choose to set foot in the Temple of Death to find the last chance for themselves! Therefore, as soon as Arasawa said this, among the more than 1,500 Martial Lords present, at least
Seventy or eighty white-haired Ningshen Wu Zun looked at Su Han with very strange eyes.
The limit of a Martial Lord is three hundred lifespans, but this is the standard for a Martial Lord in the Divine Transformation Realm.
The limit of Ning Shen Wu Zun is only two hundred and two, which is only twenty years more than the peak of Yuan Dan.
These seventy or eighty white-haired old men may have been talented when they were young, but due to various reasons, their cultivation has stagnated.
In the end, he had no choice but to enter the sacred mountain and search for the Temple of Death, hoping to find a way to extend his life.
In fact, looking at it from another perspective, they just don't want to die in obscurity.
Even if you die, you must die in the sacred mountain that even the Emperor of Heaven cannot enter!