However, Wen Ping chose to hide his emotions calmly to avoid letting others see his relationship with Si Haixian.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Ping continued to calmly preside over the Seven Domains Climbing the Sky Ranking Competition, and had people bring a bunch of jade lots according to the procedure.

During the next round of drawing lots, Wen Ping sat back and his eyes did not stay on the drawing round, because Sikong Zhuixing shouted to him from afar when he just came back.

"Sect Master Wen, my surname is Sikong, my given name is Zhui Xing, and my title is Jin Hong. I have no other meaning. I just want to make friends with Sect Master Wen. After all, in this world, it is always better to have more friends than more than one enemy." Sikong Zhuixing said.

It's as if King Longyang is the air.

In fact, what he did was to go towards the disgusting Longyang King. But if it wasn't purely disgusting, it would be too low-level.

In addition to disgusting King Longyang, he also wanted to try Wen Ping's attitude.

Wen Ping did not hesitate and responded directly: "Senior Sikong, I am not even a king, can I make friends with you?"

"Don't call me Senior Sikong, Senior Sikong, it seems too high-status. Since we are both from Youguo, and it seems that I am a few years older than you, just call me Brother Sikong. As for me, please help me.

I’ll just call you Brother Wen once.”

Seeing that Wen Ping actually answered his words in front of King Long Yang, Sikong Zhuixing felt quite proud and happy, because Wen Ping's doing so proved that the Immortal Sect was obviously not completely on the side of King Long Yang, otherwise how could he care about it?

Is he an outsider?

After receiving this message, Sikong Zhuixing immediately became bolder.

Looking at King Longyang again, his face was livid. Although his face tried his best to remain calm, he could clearly feel the displeasure in his eyes.

And then, Wen Ping answered whatever he said, and even followed the topic with a few sentences, which made Sikong Star Chaser even more happy.

It wasn't until King Longyang suddenly spoke that he interrupted the two people's eager conversation, "Sect Master Wen, the drawing of lots is over."

Wen Ping stood up slowly and said, "Senior Sikong, I'm going to do my work first."

"Brother Wen, you are busy with your business. When you come back, I will let you taste the spirits that I have collected in my daily life. The strong ones in Tianwu ban usually don't dare to drink too much. One jar will make you knock down." Sikong Zhuixing also went out of his way to

They have laid down topics for the chat later and made sufficient preparations to get closer to each other.

You can imagine how rare it is to drink wine that can bring down the sky.

But Sikong Zhuixing didn't think it was a big deal, as long as the fine wine that he couldn't bear to drink more than two sips on weekdays could bring him and Wen Ping closer.

After Wen Ping left, King Longyang spoke, "Sikong Chai

If you put down Tian Wukin, why not call it drug addiction?"

Sikong Chai

King Longyang snorted coldly and stopped talking.

He knew what Sikong Chaixing wanted to do.

What is the intention.

He wanted to stop it, but he was powerless because he couldn't directly tell Wen Ping that you are mine and you are not allowed to talk to Sikong Zhuixing.

Then this would be too overbearing.

At the same time, it is also too disgraceful.

If he is not careful, Wen Ping will have misunderstanding and grudge against him.

This is what he least wants to see.

Because after King Kiri died, apart from the Immortal Sect, there was only one other prince left who could help him.

Abrupt.

Wen Ping's voice came.

"The next step is to draw lots. According to the process, for every number drawn, a strong person above the ground will be invited to come. First of all, let's invite King Longyang to make a start for you!"

The words fell, and the cheers sounded like the waves rising and falling.

Seeing that it was Wen Ping who invited him to the stage, King Longyang didn't hesitate at all. He didn't even dare to look at Sikong to chase stars, and walked onto the stage with proud steps.

Under Wen Ping's guidance, King Longyang drew a number.

Seventy-three!

Many of the latter's geniuses in the square immediately let out sighs, and then they saw a young man from Zhenyue Realm walking out slowly.

"Next, we'll ask Senior Sikong Chai Xing to draw the next number for us to see who the number 73 needs to face!"

After Wen Ping finished speaking, Sikong Zhuixing quickly stood up and walked to the stage with his head held high. After drawing a number, he looked at King Longyang with a smile on his face.

What is hidden under the smile is more or less not related to the word harmony.

King Longyang naturally responded coldly.

"No. 73 vs. No. 131!" After Wen Ping announced the lineup, he invited the two Longyang kings to come down.

As soon as he sat back down, King Longyang asked: "Sikong Zhuixing, since I drew a number seventy-three and you drew a number one hundred and thirty-one, why don't we bet on the outcome? Let's see whose number it is.

Better luck!"

King Longyang was unhappy.

Naturally, I have to find a way to vent my anger.

He has already thought of the plot.

When No. 131 loses, he can taunt him mercilessly.

Because No. 73 is a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

And it ranks fifty-third on the Qianlong list!

Far superior to No. 131.

lose?

That's impossible.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I really don't like playing such childish games. To be honest, the game itself is very boring." Sikong Zhuixing directly rejected King Longyang.

Seeing that his idea was in vain, King Longyang could only scoff, "Since you don't like it, why are you looking at it? Why don't you leave now?"

"Just coming to watch the fun."

Sikong Zhuixing responded with a smile.

But I didn't think so in my heart.

Watching the fun?

No.

What is there to see in this excitement?

Just kids playing house.

What kind of good seeds can come out of Yuanyang Territory, a place where birds don't shit?

"Huh!" King Longyang snorted and said no more. His eyes fell on Yang Lele, waiting for Yang Lele's number to be taken away.

Same thing.

Fifty to sixty percent of the audience present were also looking forward to this moment.

However, when they saw that Yun Liao and Yang Lele did not collide in the first round, they both felt it was a pity and could not help but sigh for a long time.

Seeing this, Sikong Zhuixing didn't pay much attention, because every time the Seven Domains Climb to the Sky Ranking has such high-pitched contestants.

pity.

The last three times who have won the championship of the Seven Domains Climb to Heaven Ranking are all unknown dark horses.

Facts have proven that having a loud voice only means you are famous.

It doesn't mean you are invincible.

"Okay, the first group of contestants has entered the Xuanwu Realm." Wen Ping's voice came again. Under Wen Ping's voice, the people who were competing for the first time slowly walked into the Xuanwu Realm where the Seven Realms Climb to Heaven Ranking was opened.

, and the game will officially start after a hundred breaths.

Accompanied by people's cheers like a tsunami, Wen Ping sat back and Sikong Zhuixing immediately called out after seeing this.

"Brother Wen, come over and have a drink?"

"OK."

Wen Ping didn't hesitate at all.

The next moment.

The sullen King Longyang also stood up suddenly, "Since you have invited me, will I accompany you for two drinks?"

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment.

Who invited you?

Before Wen Ping could react, King Longyang had already walked over.

When Wen Ping saw this, he smiled helplessly and followed.
To be continued...