However, three years have passed, and Qu Qing has not forgotten what treasure he brought to Di Jiuge this time.
Come to think of it, it’s definitely not an ordinary thing!
Everyone sighed.
This Emperor Jiuge is really charming enough.
"However, your brother is also interested in Emperor Jiu Ge. For this reason, he has devoted himself to practicing piano skills for three years!"
Liu Zhaoer looked at Feng Qixi again and smiled.
"he!??"
Feng Qixi trembled when she heard this, "This world is too scary, this melon will never stay ripe!"
Everyone laughed immediately.
Yes, before the Holy Competition even started, everyone in the Holy Land was already entangled.
Soon, everyone arrived at Xiyue Peak in the back mountain.
Here, you can see the seven-star sunset and the silver moon rising from the mountain.
At this time, there were many people on Xiyue Peak, and the Holy Land's geniuses had all been divided into six groups and sat in rows.
At the top of the peak is a platform, and behind the platform is a gorgeous and exquisite pavilion.
The arrival of Ling Tian's group of people instantly silenced the noise on Xiyue Peak.
Almost everyone's eyes turned over.
There is no way, Ling Tian and his group are now very famous in the Holy Land, and they are definitely the focus.
Especially Ling Tian.
He was so popular.
Although Ling Tian has not appeared in the Holy Land for half a year, the rumors about him have never stopped.
In addition, four Holy Land Immortal Lords have already spoken out to teach Ling Tian a lesson.
Today is a small gathering before the Holy Father. I don’t know if there will be any disturbance.
If we wait for Yuan Qing to come back, it will be even more lively.
Ling Tian led everyone to land on Xiyue Peak, but the seven masters and the grand master had not arrived yet.
But after Ling Tian fell, he felt a lot of eyes directed at him, many of them sharp as blades.
Feng Jixing, Liu Zhao, Yang Tai, Du Can!
The four Holy Land Immortal Lords looked at Ling Tian coldly.
Although they belong to different camps, at this moment, in their eyes, Ling Tian is the only one who is a thorn in their side.
However, Ling Tian naturally wouldn't care about their looks.
After passing over the six tribes, Ling Tian's eyes finally landed on the genius of the water tribe.
The figure in the ice-blue battle armor sat cross-legged in front of everyone.
Emperor Jiuge.
Sure enough, she came anyway.
However, when Ling Tian looked at her, Di Jiuge suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Ling Tian.
Although it was just a glimpse, it suddenly set off a wave of shock in everyone's hearts.
"Di Jiuge was looking at Ling Tian just now!?"
"That should be the case. After all, Di Jiuge was the first to come. When the other Holy Land Immortal Lords arrived, Di Jiuge didn't even open his eyes."
"So, the rumors are true. Between Ling Tian and Di Jiuge..."
"I still don't believe, who is Ling Tian? He is not even the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land. How can he win the favor of Emperor Jiuge!?"
The geniuses from all the ministries were whispering.
Among the Immortal Lords of the Holy Land, Feng Jixing clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves. His whole body was filled with wind and thunder, and he looked at Ling Tian, wishing he could fight Ling Tian now.
But Ling Tian shook his head.
Although he was not afraid of criticism from others, Ling Tian saw the smile on Di Jiuge's lips just now.
This woman definitely did it on purpose.
It seems that she let herself attend the party before just to see herself make a fool of herself, right?
After all, in such a scene and this small gathering, there will definitely be no less trouble.
"Um!?"
However, Ling Tian suddenly sensed several extremely unfamiliar existences from everyone's gazes.
Following his gaze, Ling Tian discovered that there were four Immortal Lords in this group of people, all of whom were at the peak of advanced Immortal Lords.
One of them, born in Yushu Linfeng, was dressed in aqua blue gauze, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and carried a guqin on his back.
The other one was as tall as a mountain, with dark skin. From a distance, he looked like a gorilla. His eyes were particularly fierce, and he looked straight at Ling Tian, as if he had some deep hatred.
However, Ling Tian did not know these people.
Logically speaking, there should be no hostility towards him.
"Ling Tian, these are the people of your Xingbu Holy Land Immortal Lord Yuan Qing. The dark one is Yuan Qing's younger brother Yuan Fang, who also entered the Holy Land three years ago."
At this time, Liu Zhaoer said from behind Ling Tian: "The one carrying the piano is Song Yin, the genius of the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom. He came back with Yuan Fang. Now he has been approved by the Holy Land and can participate in the Holy Competition in a month's time.
"
"With the two of them here, Yuan Qing's team is very scary."
"Oh, haha, I said so." Ling Tian nodded, looked away, and stopped looking.
He led everyone to sit down at the punishment department.
Because the Holy Land Immortal Lord of the Punishment Department was not there, Ling Tian sat at the front, minding his own business.
Zhao Min and Luo Yan naturally had no objections, but Yuan Fang in the distance finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He stood up suddenly and pointed at Ling Tian angrily: "Go down, there is my brother's place!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Yuan Fang and Ling Tian.
Sure enough, as soon as Ling Tian arrived, the storm started.
Moreover, it was Yuan Fangqi’s head.
Everyone watched with interest.
Although this Yuan Fang is not yet the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land, he has been away from his brother for three years and now that he has returned, he must have extremely good fighting prowess.
Will he and Ling Tian have a fight first?
Ling Tian sat there cross-legged, with no intention of moving from the beginning to the end.
Others may not know it yet, but the old man Siguo has already said that Yuan Qing is not actually a true disciple of the Punishment Department. He cannot sit still in the position of the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land.
Although Ling Tian never thought about competing for the position of the Holy Land Immortal Lord, in fact, he is the Holy Land Immortal Lord of the Punishment Department.
Why should you give up your position!?
"Oh!? Where is your brother? Who is your brother!?"
Ling Tian glanced out of the corner of his eye and asked.
When everyone heard this, they all took a breath.
Is this Ling Tian pretending to be stupid!?
Yuan Qing, the Holy Land Immortal Lord of the Ministry of Punishment, doesn’t he recognize that terrifying monkey!?
"You! You don't know my brother!? My brother is Yuan Qing, the Holy Land Immortal Lord of your Punishment Department!"
"You alone are worthy of being in his position!?"
Yuan Fang was even more furious.
Like Yuan Qing, he has a fiery personality.
If the occasion hadn't been solemn today, he would have taken action long ago.
"Oh, Yuan Qing, where is he now!? If he wants this position, let him tell me himself."
"Where did you come from, and you are in charge of the affairs of my Criminal Department!?"
Ling Tian sneered.
But he didn't take Yuan Qing into his eyes at all.
"You, you are looking for death!"
"My brother will be back soon. When the time comes, you will definitely pay the price!"
Yuan Fang said angrily.
"Then wait until he comes. Now, you can shut up, Noisy!"
Ling Tian sneered and immediately sat upright, no longer looking at him.
"I'm so angry!"
Yuan Fang was furious, but Song Yin next to him pressed Yuan Fang down, "Don't be impatient, it's still early, he will suffer."
"No need to wait for Brother Yuan to come back."
Song Yin sneered, he naturally saw the guqin behind Ling Tian.
"Is Qingxiao Crane crying? Haha..."
The ten fingers in Song Yin's sleeves moved.
Originally, he came to the Holy Land to challenge Emperor Jiu Ge's piano skills. Unexpectedly, a second four-character famous piano appeared in the Holy Land.
It's just right, let's do the surgery on Ling Tian first.
He had just arrived in the Holy Land and was preparing to make a splash.
Along the way, he had heard many legends about Ling Tian, and this guy was the perfect stepping stone.