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Chapter Thirty-Five: Danby starts, only worthy of looking up?

"Master, the news just came, this Ling Tian was killed from the Long Step to Heaven, and the ten outer monks stationed on the Long Step were killed and nine were seriously injured!"

An elder came up and whispered behind Feng Wuji's ear.

"It's all rubbish, rubbish!"

Feng Wuji was already furious!

Now he didn't even bother to think about how Ling Tian climbed the long steps to heaven.

Because at this time, Ling Tian had already arrived at the square step by step with dark red blood seals.

"Feng Ruochen, right?"

"You are the only one who wants to get involved with Yue'er?"

"Are you worthy?"

On the way into the mountain gate, Ling Tian also heard Feng Wuji's words on the high platform.

Feng Ruochen had made a good plan. If he got the top two spots in the Qianyuan Sect competition, he would become a true disciple. By then, he would become famous and marry An Chiyue.

Since he is here today, he will let Feng Ruochen get nothing.

Anyone who dares to covet An Chiyue will surely die!

"What did you say?"

Feng Ruochen was frightened and angry, Junyi's face twitched.

He was originally the number one genius of the Qianyuan Sect, but now he was humiliated twice by this useless handyman.

And this time, in front of so many Southern Region monks, he was trembling all over and couldn't help but want to kill Ling Tian with a sword to vent the hatred in his heart!

"Come here, kill this arrogant and rebellious servant, disrupt the sect's grand competition, and he should be punished for his crimes!"

Danyuan Liu Ziyao screamed loudly, and some foundation-building monks were about to step forward and take Ling Tian down.

Today is a big day for the Qianyuan Sect. A useless son-in-law comes to the meeting, which brings shame to the entire Qianyuan Sect!

"Wait a minute!"

But at this moment, Dongfang Jing, the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion, stood up and said, "Master Feng Yuan, if you heard me correctly, you just said that any Qianyuan Sect disciple can participate."

In the sect competition, don’t the handyman disciples not count?”

Dongfang Jing's voice fell, causing the entire Qianyuan Sect venue to fall into silence.

Because this was the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion speaking, and her words naturally represented the City Lord's Mansion.

However, what kind of identity is Dongfang Jing, and what kind of identity is Ling Tian.

Two people who are worlds apart, Dongfang Jing actually speaks for a handyman disciple?

"this……"

For a moment, Feng Wuji was also stunned.

He couldn't turn a deaf ear to Dongfang Jing's words.

"Yes, since this is the rule, this person is qualified to participate in Danbi. You might as well let him try. Although he is a handyman disciple, he can still show the Qianyuan Sect's magnanimity, right?" Elder Zen Xin of Fenxiang Valley

Also spoke.

Although it seemed that he was trying to smooth things over, he was serious about every word and drove Feng Wuji directly into the corner.

"Haha, that's right, Dean Feng, you can't bully someone just because he's a son-in-law and a handyman, right?"

"And it just so happens that we can see what your Qianyuan Sect's first son-in-law is really capable of!"

Cui Guo, the great elder of Huangji Sect on the side, also sneered.

He wasn't speaking for Ling Tian, ​​he just wanted to see the Qianyuan Sect make a fool of himself!

"The first son-in-law!?"

In an instant, all the Qianyuan Sect monks were filled with shame and anger.

These four words are undoubtedly a great insult to the Qianyuan Sect from the Huangji Sect.

It is conceivable that after today, the Qianyuan Sect in the entire Southern Territory will become a laughing stock, and will even be labeled as a son-in-law sect!

All this is because of the bloody man standing in the venue, Ling Tian!

"Okay, that's it. The master of this academy will allow you to participate in the Danbi competition. However, if you deliberately disrupt our Qianyuan Sect Grand Competition, I, Feng Wuji, will not let you off lightly!"

Feng Wuji was fierce in appearance and inwardly depressed. Although he had to agree under pressure from many parties, it did not mean that he would continue to indulge Ling Tian.

He has countless ways to make Ling Tian unable to survive or die!

"What a disgusting guy!"

In the direction of Danyuan, Liu Ziyao also snorted coldly. She had been embarrassed by Ling Tian in the Valley of Miscellaneous Workers before. She never thought that today, Ling Tian would be so disgusting.

"Husband..."

On the high platform, An Chiyue, who had regained some of her blood, looked at Ling Tian below, and the fire of life in her heart burned again.

"wait for me……"

Ling Tian opened his mouth towards the superior An Chiyue, telling her not to worry.

He will soon be able to stand side by side with him.

"Haha, it seems that Sister Jing already knows who the mysterious person is, right?"

Seeing Dongfang Jing take her seat, Song Shenshu smiled.

As the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion, Dongfang Jing would not speak for an unknown servant disciple without any reason.

"Don't you already know?" Dongfang Jing asked back.

"Yeah." Song Shenxue smiled slyly, "Although at that time, this person hid his figure and even his aura, but women have a good sixth sense. Judging from his body shape and temperament, he is that mysterious person."

"Tsk, tsk, I never thought that the guy who surprised us so much was actually An Chiyue's son-in-law. How interesting!"

"Is he the one you said has the Ice Flame and is proficient in alchemy and weaponry?" At this time, Song Guanyin on the side suddenly asked.

"That's right, it's him!" Song Shen nodded, and then said doubtfully: "No, sister, you looked surprised just now, do you know him a long time ago?"

"Oh, no!" A trace of panic flashed across Song Guanyin's face, "When we went to Wolong Ridge before, we met Ling Tian once. He was really strange. I didn't expect that he actually came out alive."

At this time, Song Guanyin was already panicking.

What surprised her was that Ling Tian might be the one who saved her deep in the canyon cave.

She even exposed her appearance to the other party.

But now, this man actually has a wife, and his wife is An Chiyue...

"Oh, I see, then just wait and see, there will be a good show today!"

Song Shenxuan rubbed his hands, already looking impatient.

"The Alchemy Competition has officially begun. All geniuses, if they have special fires, can display and test them first!"

At this time, above the venue, the master of Danyuan sang and shouted loudly, and at the same time, a pillar of strange fire was also carried up.

It is actually no different from the ordinary alchemy assessment.

However, under normal circumstances, who owns the strange fire and what grade it is in the Qianyuan Sect’s Alchemy Academy has long been recorded in the Alchemy Society, and the geniuses of the three sects’ alchemy paths are all well aware of it.

But now the Qianyuan Sect deliberately added such a word of integrity, which was obviously intentional.

It's very possible that it's because of Feng Ruochen!

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the senior brother of the Sword Academy.

Although he has experienced the turmoil of being a handyman and having a son-in-law, today's Qianyuan Sect competition still depends on his performance.

So, when the three prodigies of the Alchemy Academy who possessed extraordinary fire came forward for a routine test, Feng Ruochen stepped forward proudly in the midst of everyone's attention.

Standing beside the strange fire pillar, Feng Ruochen glanced at Ling Tian among the crowd.

If this person had appeared just now, all the limelight today would belong to him, Feng Ruochen!

However, even if Ling Tian came back alive, it would be great. He would let Ling Tian witness with his own eyes what a huge difference there was between the handyman disciples and him!
Chapter completed!
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