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Four hundred and fortieth chapters distinguished guests

Chapter 445 Distinguished Guest

Hearing Mr. He's words, the woman in white slowly turned around. However, her outfit was almost exactly the same as Bai Ling's. She was dressed in white with a veil on her face. It seemed that Bai Ling would dress like this.

Learned from her.

The woman in white slowly took off the veil on her face, revealing a graceful face. Although she no longer had the girlish look, she still looked so luxurious, like a lady in her thirties or forties.

Similar.

It can be seen that this woman was definitely a first-class beauty when she was young. Even now, she can be regarded as a beauty. However, it is really rare to be able to maintain such good health after living for hundreds of years.

Even the master is such a beauty. Hai Tian couldn't help but glance at Bai Ling, who was wearing a gauze face. He wondered what she looked like.

As if she felt Hai Tian's gaze, Bai Ling gently raised her head and looked at Hai Tian. She met Hai Tian's eyes and quickly retracted as if she was electrocuted.

Hai Tian smiled slightly and looked at Mr. He beside him. At this time, Mr. He and the woman in white were looking at each other, with endless tenderness and longing in their eyes. But now he was dumbfounded and motionless.

It makes Haitian a little funny. Who would have thought that He Lao, one of the dignified ninth-level weapon refiners, would stand here like a fool?

Hai Tian secretly patted He Lao and signaled with his eyes. Only then did He Lao wake up, quickly walked up to the woman in white, and asked excitedly: "Sister Xue, are you finally willing to forgive me?"

"Tian Dou..." The woman in white also looked at Mr. He lovingly.

Hai Tian felt that he was no longer suitable to stay here under the current situation. He chuckled lightly, walked down the mountain peak, and sat down in a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

But after a while, he found that Bai Ling had also walked over, and his eyes were red, as if he had cried.

"Miss Bai Ling, what's wrong with you?" Hai Tian asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I'm just touched by the love between Master and the others. Hundreds of years of accumulation have still not changed the relationship between them. To be honest, I envy Master. Even after a hundred years, there are still people who are thinking about them in their hearts.

She." Bai Ling said quietly, "As for me, no one thinks of me at all."

Hai Tian shook his head and chuckled: "Miss Bai Ling, is it too early for you to say that? Judging from your temperament and appearance, you must be good. There should be many young talents pursuing you. How can there be no one?

Thinking of you?"

"What about you? Will you remember me?" Bai Ling suddenly approached Hai Tian and asked.

The two people's heads were less than ten centimeters apart, and they could almost feel each other's breathing. Hai Tian was very embarrassed, and Bai Ling's orchid-like fragrance made him a little dizzy. To be honest, a woman like Bai Ling made him very embarrassed.

He was tempted, but there was still Tianyu waiting for him, and he couldn't do anything to disgrace Tianyu.

In order to avoid an accident, Hai Tian hurriedly moved his body away and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Bai Ling, can you stop joking? You also know that I already belong to you, so I can't accept you.

Already."

"Don't you even give me a chance?" Bai Ling sighed faintly. This resentful look showed that Hai Tian was exhausted mentally and physically. There seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept shouting, agree! Agree.

But when the words came to his lips, Hai Tian forcibly endured them. He could not do anything to disgrace Tian Yu.

"I'm sorry, you can't force things like feelings." Hai Tian quickly turned his head away, fearing that he might not be able to control himself.

However, at this moment, there were sudden bursts of huge bell ringing from the top of Tianlan Mountain. The round bells shook the entire Tianlan Mountain. Everyone on the mountain looked at the top of the mountain in horror, wondering what happened.

matter?

The same goes for Hai Tian. He looked at the top of the mountain in surprise and found that many disciples from the Presbyterian Academy were running towards the top of the mountain. He immediately grabbed one of them and asked, "I'm sorry, let me ask, what happened to you?"

The elder disciple who was held back wanted to get angry, but as soon as he saw Hai Tian, ​​the anger in his heart calmed down. Recently, there were rumors on Tianlan Mountain that there was a young second-level weapon refiner, and even the eighth elder

They have to call each other "sir". How dare they disrespect Hai Tian?

"Sir, I don't know what happened. The bell in our Elder's House is called the Hungling Bell. It will only ring when something huge happens. Whenever the bell rings, all the disciples of the Elder's House must ring within one minute.

Rush to the top of the mountain." The disciple replied respectfully.

"All? Within one minute? So urgent?" Hai Tian was slightly surprised. In this Spirit Sword Continent, there are not many people who can make the Elders House so nervous? Could it be that they are from the Demon Control Sect or Yanping Island?

Already?

"By the way, when was the last time this bell was rung?" Hai Tian asked carefully.

The disciple thought back and said, "The last time we rang the bell was ten years ago. At that time, the big island owner of Yanping Island, along with the second island owners and the three island owners, came to our place as guests."

"That's it." Hai Tian calmed down, and suddenly found that this disciple was still looking at him, and waved his hand casually, "Okay, you go quickly, don't waste time."

Hearing what Hai Tian said, the disciple was so happy that he immediately ran away as if he had been pardoned.

Although he didn't know what was happening now, it was clear that something big had happened. Hai Tian could not stay here. He turned directly to Bai Ling and clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, girl, I took a step ahead."

With that said, Hai Tian immediately turned around and left, leaving only Bai Ling with a resentful look on his face. However, when Hai Tian's back disappeared, the resentment on Bai Ling's face completely disappeared, replaced by a look of joy.

Soon, Hai Tian arrived at the top of the mountain. At this time, the top of the mountain was already crowded with people, and the huge square was filled with people. Thousands of disciples from the Presbyterian Academy were all crowded here, but Hai Tian noticed that all the disciples here were

Masters above the Sword King level.

As for the disciples below the Sword Emperor, I didn’t see any of them. I guess they are not qualified to stand here at all. However, the Elder’s House is the Elder’s House after all, and there are thousands of disciples above the Light Sword Emperor, which is more than the total number of them.

There are even more people.

It seems that it is still very difficult for them to become a force like the Elders House.

After a while, Hai Tian found that all nine elders headed by the three minor god elders came out, and the eighth elder was among them. Behind these nine elders, Hai Tian also saw an old acquaintance, Ming Hui.

Since the Eighth Elder was with several other elders, Hai Tian could not call him, so he had to turn his attention to Minghui behind them. As if he felt someone was looking at him, Minghui immediately looked out and happened to find Hai Tian.

He was stunned for a moment, then quietly slipped out under Hai Tian's signal.

"Brother Haitian, why are you here?" Minghui asked in surprise.

Hai Tian grinned and pointed to the weapon refiner badge on his chest: "Do you need to say more? Of course I am here to participate in the weapon refinement competition."

"Participating in the Weapon Refining Competition? You?" Minghui looked very surprised. He found that Haitian's Weapon Refining Master badge was only a second-level Weapon Refining Master. He knew that when Haitian won the championship in the Weapon Refining Competition at Imperial Academy,

Someone who has refined a Xuan-level intermediate sword weapon means that he is at least a fifth-level weapon refiner.

So many years have passed, it’s impossible not to advance but to retreat, right?

As if he understood Minghui's gaze, Hai Tian smiled sheepishly: "I've been busy and don't have time to change."

"I see, let me tell you, why has it been spread recently that a second-level weapon refiner even the Eighth Elder wants to call him "sir"? I wonder if that person is you? But what about your hair..." The last time Minghui saw Hai Tian

When he was a child, he still had red hair, but now he has black hair again, which is why he was so frightened just now.

Hai Tian chuckled: "You also know that Yanping Island is looking for me like crazy. It's not convenient for me to appear in public, so I naturally hide my identity? Okay, stop talking about me, what the hell are you doing?

?It seems like I’m picking up someone.”

"You are right, we are indeed picking up a guest, and we are picking up a distinguished guest!" Minghui nodded.

"Distinguished guest? What distinguished guest?" Hai Tian asked in surprise, "I'm afraid there are not many guests in the world who can be welcomed by your elders with such fanfare. Is it possible that the master of the Demon Control Sect is here?"

Minghui curled his lips: "Master of the Demon Control Sect? Forget it, don't say he won't come, even if he comes, I'm afraid he will come to fight with us, let alone be a guest. But now you have reached the Second God's

Level, then you should know that demigods also have levels, right?"

"Ah? There are levels of demigods?" Hai Tian exclaimed in surprise.

Now it was Minghui's turn to be surprised: "What? You don't know that there are levels of demi-gods? I really lost to you. I really don't know how you cultivated to become a demi-god."

Hai Tian smiled awkwardly. He really hadn't cultivated to a sub-god yet. The reason why he was able to fight Leng Qing for more than a hundred rounds last time was just temporary. If he had really cultivated to a sub-god, how could he be here?

He had already gone straight to Yanping Island.

Seeing Hai Tian smiling like this, Minghui looked like he had been defeated by you and whispered: "Since you don't know, then I will tell you. It's not a secret anyway."

"Yeah, tell me quickly." Hai Tian urged anxiously.

"Actually, secondary gods are divided into three levels: primary secondary gods, intermediate secondary gods and high-level secondary gods. Most of the secondary gods in the world today are primary secondary gods. As for intermediate secondary gods, there are very few, like us

The great elder of the Presbytery, the master of the Demon Control Sect, and Leng Qing of Yanping Island are all intermediate minor gods."

"Ah? They are all just mid-level deities?" Hai Tian exclaimed in surprise.

Minghui nodded and said: "Yes, they are just mid-level minor gods. In fact, high-level minor gods still exist, but there are only a small number. I heard that there seem to be only two or three people. Today, the reason why the great elder is

The reason why we welcome him with such great fanfare is because the visitor is a high-level deity. Do you think this is a distinguished guest?"


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