Long Chen looked for fame and went out. Even Long Chen and Mo Nian couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw Gao Jianli's appearance.
The face that was half skull and half flesh was indeed scary. However, after Long Chen took one look, he stopped looking and turned to look at the ring.
Long Chen didn't have any good impressions of the Zichen Sect, and his relationship with Lu Ziqiong was limited to her alone.
Even Long Chen didn't have any good impressions of Lu Ziyu. If he hadn't thought that she was Lu Ziqiong's sister, Long Chen would never have let her come to watch the battle.
Normally, if Long Chen is on good terms with Lu Ziqiong, he should stand up and salute, or at least nod, but Long Chen is too lazy to deal with these people who are good at all kinds of tricks.
Long Chen did not look at Gao Jianli, but Gao Jianli said: "Dean Long Chen, on behalf of the Zichen Sect, I only want to congratulate you on your victory and immediate success."
As soon as Gao Jianli opened his mouth, everyone present was shocked, Dean? Who is the Dean? Is it the young man in black who challenged Cao Shaoqing?
Now that everyone has spoken, even if Long Chen is unwilling to respond, he has to be polite and slightly cup his hands:
"Thank you, Lord Sect Master, I hope so!"
Long Chen's response was neither salty nor cold, neither hot nor cold, keeping a certain distance. When he fought with Cao Shaoqing, although the Zichen Sect was the one pulling the strings, Long Chen didn't want to be used by them.
Facing Long Chen's indifferent response, Gao Jianli looked calm on the surface, but there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes. It was obvious that Long Chen's response made him feel angry.
However, he could be regarded as a man of the city. On the surface, he remained calm and sat down quietly. Behind him, the powerful men of the Zichen Sect sat down one after another.
At this time, Lu Ziqiong and Lu Ziyu felt a little uneasy. Her Lu family was just one of the three major families of the Zichen Sect. Although they were top experts in the Lu family, they were not considered top geniuses.
Now sitting in the most conspicuous and eye-catching position with Long Chen, they were sitting on pins and needles looking at the jealous eyes of their usually aloof fellow students.
At this moment, on the viewing platform opposite the ring, an old man who looked very old, with wrinkles on his face like tree bark, so old that he could hardly open his eyes, sat down with the help of a group of people.
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After the old man sat down, he glanced around the audience. When his eyes fell on Long Chen, Long Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, because the moment he looked at him, a strange energy arose in Long Chen's body.
fluctuation.
The strangest thing is that if it weren't for the old man's gaze, Long Chen wouldn't even be able to sense the fluctuation in his body.
"Interesting, this guy actually practices the ghost way." Mo Nian looked at the old man and said a little weirdly.
Yuluo looked at Mo Nian with some surprise and said: "Your eyes are very vicious. He is indeed a practitioner of the ghost way. He is the master of the Huangquan Pavilion - nicknamed Ye Xiao. No one knows his real name."
"Huangquan Pavilion, no wonder."
Mo Nian nodded.
"What is this guy doing?" Long Chen asked.
Mo Nian shook his head and said: "I can't see any way, but I rob... ahem, after so many years of archeology, I have encountered some tomb thieves who practice ghost ways underground, and I have had some troubles with them."
"Are you celebrating the festival because you want to grab business?" Long Chen said speechlessly for a while.
"Is there a business of robbing fur? I am an archeologist, excavating historical relics, restoring the historical truth, and making contributions to the human race and the entire spiritual world.
These guys who practice ghost ways are just trying to practice evil skills and collect ghost energy and souls, how can this be the same?" Mo Nian retorted as if his tail had been stepped on by Long Chen's words.
"It's just a joke, don't be so shy." Long Chen said with a smile.
"This is not funny at all, but there is one thing you should pay attention to. People who practice ghost ways have many clever ideas and weird methods that you have never seen before. If they don't do it right, they will capsize in the gutter." Mo.
Nian reminded.
Mo Nian has been groping underground for many years and has encountered all kinds of strange things. Although he does not admit it, he has indeed encountered the phenomenon of "stealing business". He has also fought against the inheritors of ghost ways and has a certain understanding of them.
Suddenly there was movement in the distance. From another stand, an old woman with a cane appeared leading a group of people.
"That is the palace master of Tianxin Palace. I don't remember the name. This woman is also a cruel master. I heard that the previous palace master was her husband, and his husband died in her hands. What is the specific reason?
Outsiders don’t know.” Yuluo introduced Long Chen.
"A woman who likes to gossip, even if she looks beautiful, will make people feel disgusted. Be careful that trouble comes from her mouth." Suddenly, the old woman opposite looked at Yuluo, with a cold and stern expression on her wrinkled old face.
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Obviously she heard what Yu Luo said. What was surprising was that Yu Luo was communicating with Long Chen here, and his voice was condensed. Unexpectedly, she still heard it.
Faced with the provocation from the master of Tianxin Pavilion, Yuluo did not respond, but Mo Nian, who was arrogant, seized the opportunity and said:
"An old woman with a vicious mouth and mean appearance is annoying even if she doesn't speak."
When Long Chen heard this, he immediately screamed inwardly. Among Mo Nian's words, there was one word that was the most lethal, and that was - old. Women are most taboo about talking about their age, especially those who are really old.
"Little beast, you have no chance of walking out of Demon-Subduing City alive."
Sure enough, Mo Nian's words were so lethal that the face of the master of the Heart Palace was distorted and he let out a harsh roar. The powerful people present were so shocked by her voice that they had splitting headaches, and countless people almost fainted.
"It's true that ugly people often make mischief. It's obvious that you were the first to provoke us, the beautiful and generous, graceful and noble Yuluo clan leader, just like the descendants of the world, why don't you let others fight back?
Not only is he old and ugly, but he also has such a bad temper. I really don't understand what kind of man can have such strong tastes." Mo Nian spread his hands and looked in disbelief.
"die"
That day, the master of the Heart Palace was so angry that he could no longer control his emotions. He grabbed Mo Nian from the air with his palm like a bird's claw.
Mo Nian snorted coldly, and just as he was about to make a move, the arena suddenly trembled, and the Master of the Heart Palace was pushed back by a powerful force that day.
"It's getting more and more unruly!"
At this moment, a majestic cold snort spread throughout the entire arena, and everyone present felt a chill in their hearts. Two words appeared in everyone's mind.
"City Lord"
At this moment, a figure like an iron tower appeared on the only empty viewing platform in the audience. As soon as that figure appeared, the strong men in the entire arena felt a tsunami-like pressure coming towards their faces.
"What a terrifying pressure."
Long Chen and others' hearts trembled. This was the strongest pressure they had ever seen so far. It was no longer on the same level as the Heavenly Saint.
But what surprised everyone was that the city lord was wearing a long robe and a bamboo hat. His face could not be seen clearly. He just appeared alone and slowly sat on the viewing platform. When he appeared, the whole place fell into silence.