Just when Tie Zhan turned around and looked at the audience, trying to find the person who was transmitting the message, Zhang Longhu opened his eyes, with an excited smile on his face.
"Old man, I'm sorry, my apprentice is too filial and you have to let me break through."
"In order to give your Kunlun clan face, I will barely reach the half-step Nascent Soul level."
Zhang Longhu squinted his eyes, looked at the livid Cang Long, and cupped his fists.
"Sect Master Zhang, this is God's destiny. It is incomparable."
Cang Long suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hands and clasped his fists, but snorted coldly in his heart: "Yang Chen, I didn't expect you to be able to refine a fourth-grade elixir. In this case, I will rely on you to break through the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Boy, let me buy you a drink tonight."
Zhang Longhu patted Yang Chen on the shoulder and smiled.
"Old man, can you please be gentle? You are still in the Nascent Soul stage after all, and you are the number one master in the entire qi training world. If you slap me, I will be crippled."
Yang Chen grimaced in pain and rubbed his shoulders.
"Congratulations, Master, for entering the Nascent Soul Realm!"
Yuan Lang and others gathered around him, clasping their fists in excitement.
"Low-key, low-key. After all, this is the Kunlun Gate's place. Let's save some face for Sect Master Cang."
Zhang Longhu said, turning to look at Cang Long: "Old man, the outcome of today's game has been decided. We from Longhu Mountain will withdraw first. After the last game tomorrow, I will invite you to go to Longhu Mountain for a drink.
"
"Honey, I'm going to drink first. Wait for me tonight."
Zhang Longhu blinked at Ye Huayue.
"I won't send it."
Canglong raised his hands and cupped his fists.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Zhang Longhu was filled with spiritual energy and waved his hand.
Several green bricks from the Kunlun Shrine flew up and lifted up Yuan Lang, Li Xiaoran, Situ Jing and Yang Hehua.
Yang Chen and Zhang Longhu jumped onto the flying sword.
A group of six people passed over everyone's heads handsomely and disappeared into the Kunlun Temple.
"Sect Master Cang, Longhu Mountain stole the show today!"
Lei Huo was jealous, envious and hated, and was so angry that he clasped his fists.
"Sect Leader Zhang is extremely talented, and Yang Chen is even more of a genius. He is a blessing to our qi training world."
Cang Long had a smile on his face and immediately changed the subject: "In today's competition, Longhu Mountain is first, second is Zhongli of Divine Medicine Villa, third is Kunlunmen Meng Lang, fourth is Ye Susu, and fifth is Tiesheng.
"
"At this time tomorrow, the final test will be held, and I will personally set the questions!"
Cang Long's voice sounded like a loud bell throughout the Kunlun Palace, and he immediately jumped up and disappeared from the ring with his flying sword.
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Eleven o'clock in the evening, Kunlun Gate Purple Bamboo Forest.
A black shadow flashed past, Tie Zhan stood with his hands behind his back, glanced around, and said solemnly: "This fellow Taoist, since you asked me to come over during the day, why don't you show up."
"Sect Master Tie is very punctual."
The next moment, Zuo Qiu walked out of the bamboo forest.
"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Elder Zuo of the Bliss Sect."
Looking at Zuo Qiu's face, Tie Zhan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that Elder Zuo is also a little dissatisfied with Longhu Mountain."
"I'm just dissatisfied with Yang Chen."
Zuo Qiu was already standing in front of Tie Zhan. He immediately flipped his right hand and a blood-red small bottle appeared in his hand: "This is Half-step Dian. It is my secret medicine. I wish Sect Master Tie to kill Yang Chen."
"Why help me?"
Tie Zhan did not take the bottle, but looked up at Zuo Qiu and said with a smile: "Ye Huayue and Zhang Longhu, the masters of your Paradise Sect, are already married. Aren't you afraid that Ye Huayue will be unhappy by doing this?"
"It's also for my blissful faction."
Zuo Qiu placed the medicine bottle on the stone aside: "Since Master Tie asked this, then I will tell you my conditions."
"Please tell me."
Tie Zhan said.
"After killing Yang Chen, the Xuanhuang Cauldron will belong to your Iron Fist Sect, but I want that flying sword."
Zuo Qiu said.
"make a deal!"
Tie Zhan agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
The Iron Fist Sect is not good at swordsmanship, so having a flying sword is not as practical as the Xuanhuang Cauldron.
The Xuanhuang Cauldron is here, and with his cultivation, it is not impossible to refine a spiritual weapon.
"Farewell, I'm waiting for good news from Master Tie."
Zuo Qiu clasped his fists and disappeared into the purple bamboo forest.
Tie Zhan waved his right hand and disappeared in front of his eyes. Immediately, a breath came from not far behind him: "What a coincidence. It seems that Yang Chen was drunk when he went to Longhu Mountain to celebrate tonight!"
Whoosh!
A murderous intent flashed through Tie Zhan's eyes, and he jumped and disappeared on the spot, his aura covering him up.
"Fifth Senior Brother, your ability to drink is not good, and your kidneys are even worse. You peed a few times."
The next moment, Yang Chen staggered and appeared in the purple bamboo forest with Yuan Lang arm in arm.