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Chapter 1338: The Daughter of Saint Ji Huiyue! (1 more)

Soon, the gambling battle between Tianjian No. 9 and Ling Feng, the owner of the newly promoted prefecture-level Mingjian Building No. 200, spread almost throughout the outer sect.

In less than half a month since I arrived at Donglingxian Pond, I have repeatedly refreshed the knowledge of the outer disciples, letting everyone know that it turns out that a newcomer can be so awesome!

However, this gambling battle is almost one-sided, and no one is optimistic about Ling Feng.

One is at the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm, and the other is at the fifth level of the Human Emperor!

Perhaps Ling Feng used special means to kill Meng Jiande instantly, but the first level of the Human Emperor and the fifth level of the Human Emperor are completely two different levels, one is heaven and the other is earth.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Meng Guizang almost occupies an overwhelming advantage. Ling Feng has absolutely no chance of winning!

"You are not greedy enough. Even if the Earth Emperor's Order is indeed precious, if you lose the bet and lose your life, you will not have the life to enjoy such a treasure!"

"This kid must be inflated. He doesn't understand the difference between the Heaven-level Mingjian Tower and the Earth-level Mingjian Tower. What's more, the Meng Jiande he defeated before was only the owner of the 200th Earth-level Mingjian Tower.

, Maybe compared to ordinary outer disciples, they are already elites, but compared with the master of the Heaven-level Mingjian Tower, they are completely different."

"This Ling Feng may become the outer disciple with the shortest life span in the history of Donglingxianchi. Even after three days, it will only be the tenth day."

"However, if he wins and becomes the owner of the Heaven-level Mingjian Tower on the tenth day, that would be unprecedented."

"There is no such possibility. Meng Guizang will definitely win!"

"..."

For a time, the entire outer sect was almost in a state of shock, but Ling Feng, who was most involved, did not feel any nervousness from beginning to end. He went to the Alchemy Hall to give lectures as usual, and returned to Mingjian Tower to practice as usual. Everything was as usual.



Heaven, Blazing Sun Temple.

"Have you checked it out?"

Qing Xuanzi was sitting in a large hall. In front of him was a man wrapped in a black robe. His breath was deep, like a shadow, giving people an unreal feeling.

"Checked it out."

The man in black robe, with a hoarse voice, said slowly: "My subordinates found the blood stains of Mu Renjie and Mu Feiyang in the Demonic Sky Snow Ridge. Although their bodies had been eaten by monsters, they were not

I cut out their remains from the belly of the monster."

"Die at the mouth of a monster?"

Qing Xuanzi frowned slightly. With Mu Renjie's strength, no matter how bad he was, he would not die in the hands of ordinary monsters.

"No, I also discovered a very interesting thing. I found a very special sword wound on both of them, in which metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and ice existed at the same time.

Wind, thunder, the power of these eight attributes."

"Eight attributes!"

Qing Xuanzi's pupils shrank, "You can't be wrong, that boy's attributes revealed in the qualification assessment are so dazzling!"

"It's just that, to counter-kill a peak human emperor, even if he is just a idiot like Mu Renjie, can he do it with his small Shenhai realm?"

Qing Xuanzi took a deep breath, no matter what, he couldn't believe this fact.

"Perhaps, this kid is not as simple as he seems on the surface."

Qing Xuanzi tapped the armrest lightly and murmured to himself: "We still need to find out more about this kid."

"That's right." The man in black robe suddenly said again: "Elder, my subordinates also heard some very interesting news. The boy named Ling Feng is about to have a gambling battle with the ninth-ranked disciple of the outer sect."

"You've just arrived on the seventh day, are you going to challenge the ninth one from the outer sect?"

Qing Xuanzi snorted, "The ten people who can occupy the heaven-level Mingjian Tower, even if they are placed in the inner gate, are still powerful beings. They are just limited by their talents and cannot continue to break through. But in fact, their methods

, hum!"

Qing Xuanzi grinned, "Ying Qi, go and bring the Ninth Sword of Heaven to meet me."

"Yes, elder."

Ying Qi nodded slightly and instantly disappeared into the darkness.

"In addition, Mu Yunyang from the Mu family has good qualifications. If he makes good use of it, it will also be a big help!"

A strange cold light flashed in Qing Xuanzi's eyes, and he tapped the handrail with his fingers, and Jie Jie screamed strangely: "My lord, the day when you will dominate the Dongling Fairy Pond is not far away!"



Earth Spirit Hall.

Ever since Lin Mu failed in the Spirit Turtle Holy Realm, Lin Mu had racked his brains for days, but could not think of any way to allow Ling Feng to bypass the gate rules of the East Spirit Immortal Pond and directly ascend to the inner gate.

After all, he usually relied on the names of Gui Lao and his sister to roam the East Lingxian Pond. Now, with neither of his two major backers helping him, he was completely helpless.

Finally, on this day, Lin Mu suddenly enlightened!

"By the way, if you want to talk about ghost ideas, of course you have to go find that little witch!"

Lin Mu chuckled, "Given the friendship between the little witch and Ling Feng, no matter what, she will definitely help! One person can count the shortcomings, and two people can count the strengths. The little witch plus this young master will definitely be able to think of a way.

Yes! Speaking of which, I haven’t gone to see that little witch for a long time!”

Thinking of this, Lin Mu rushed out of the door and flew towards the Huanyue Temple as quickly as possible.

Ignoring the beautiful scenery around him, Lin Mu ran all the way and arrived at the floating fairy island where Huanyue Temple was located.

The area of ​​each island was comparable to that of a large city. Even at Lin Mu's speed and with all his strength, it took him almost half an hour to finally arrive at a familiar courtyard.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there were two girls wearing plain white dresses guarding the door. When they saw Lin Mu appearing, they couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, two sisters, I'm here to visit you two sisters again. Hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time. You two sisters are even more youthful and beautiful!"

Lin Mu leaned forward with a salivated face, seeming to be quite familiar with these two senior sisters from Huanyue Temple.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Lin Mu, you are so thick-skinned!"

A rather short woman on the left frowned and glared at Lin Mu, "Huh, no matter what you say this time, I won't let you in to meet the young lady! The palace master has told me that the young lady needs to practice in seclusion recently.

,No one can disturb me!"

"Hey, why did I just come to see that girl Biyi? Can't I come to see you, Sister Xianglan?"

Lin Mu had a playful smile on her face, but she cursed secretly in her heart: Practice in seclusion? How can Jiang Biyi, that little witch, be able to endure her temper and practice?

In fact, Jiang Biyi's cultivation talent is several times higher than him, but after so many years, she still only has the cultivation level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, which she only broke through to the Divine Yuan Realm not long ago.

How can this greedy, lazy and noisy girl calm down and practice in seclusion? She must have been locked up in solitary confinement by that bitch Huiyue Shengji again!

After all, Jiang Biyi is Huiyue Shengji’s biological daughter!

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