"Isn't my husband very capable?" Leng Aotian chuckled, lowered his head and kissed Murong Shuang's delicate and pretty face gently.
"Tell me, how did you find this place!" Murong Shuang's delicate body twisted in Leng Aotian's arms: "Except for people from the five major sects, it is impossible for ordinary people to find this place, because they simply can't find it.
I don’t know the existence of black holes in space.
"Let me tell you, I am actually a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect!" Leng Aotian said proudly with a slight smile.
"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Murong Shuang glared at Leng Aotian and turned away: "Is it fun to lie to others?"
"Are you angry?" Leng Aotian chuckled and blew lightly on Murong Shuang's earlobe.
"Hmph! Murong Shuang snorted softly, then struggled, trying to leave Leng Aotian's arms.
"I didn't lie to you!" Leng Aotian hugged Murong Shuang tightly: "I only recently found out that I am a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. My master didn't tell me before!"
"Really?" Murong Shuang turned her head and looked at Leng Aotian seriously with her big eyes.
"Of course it's true!" Leng Aotian nodded: "How could I be willing to lie to my Shuang'er!"
"I believe you!" Murong Shuang looked at Leng Aotian's eyes seriously, feeling that he didn't seem to be lying. The little dissatisfaction in her heart immediately disappeared, followed by that delicate and beautiful face.
There was an obvious hint of worry: "Aotian, let's... let's go!"
"Leave?" Leng Aotian looked at Murong Shuang inexplicably: "Why?"
"Can you please take me out of here?" Murong Shuang bit her lip gently: "We won't participate in any martial arts competition!"
"We can't leave!" Leng Aotian shook his head and said firmly: "If I take you away, people from your sect will definitely look for you everywhere, and they will probably kill you!"
"I'll find a place to hide after I get out." Murong Shuang gently leaned her head on Leng Aotian's arms: "As long as I'm with you, I don't care about anything."
"I don't want my baby to hide away all his life and not dare to go out!" Leng Aotian hugged Murong Shuang and said confidently: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to get you in an honest way!"
"But... you don't know..." Murong Shuang frowned helplessly: "Our sect has secretly formed an alliance with the Demon Sect!"
"Why?" Leng Aotian frowned slightly: "Didn't you say that after the peak martial arts meeting, the people of your sect will really decide who to form an alliance with?"
"A very powerful young master has appeared in Tianmo Sect!" Murong Shuang sighed: "He is only twenty-seven years old, but now he has broken through to the advanced level of psychic realm!"
"A young master from the Tianmo Sect?" Leng Aotian thought for a moment and asked, "What is this person's name?"
"The young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect... his name is Mu Shaobai!" Murong Shuang sighed softly: "I also know that the Heavenly Demon Sect now has four masters with high-level strength in the psychic realm!"
"Four!" Leng Aotian frowned again: "Why are there so many?"
"I'm not very sure. This is what my master said!" Murong Shuang said softly: "My master didn't let me tell others about this. He said that the Heavenly Demon Sect had other purposes for participating in the Peak Martial Arts Tournament this time.
!”
"What purpose?" Leng Aotian asked quickly.
"My master didn't say this!" Murong Shuang said: "However, looking at my master's expression, I think the Heavenly Demon Sect is likely to make some big move this time!"
"Shuang'er, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will definitely let you belong to me openly!" Leng Aotian looked at Murong Shuang firmly: "You must believe me!"
"But..." Murong Shuang hesitated.
"Let's do this. After the peak martial arts meeting, if Tianxie Sect really decides to form an alliance with Tianmo Sect, we will find an opportunity to secretly leave Likai after the alliance. I will make sure that no one from your sect can ever find you.
!" Leng Aotian looked at Murong Shuang seriously and said, "You should feel relieved now, right?"
"Yes!" Murong Shuang responded softly, leaning into Leng Aotian's arms without saying anything more.
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The sky gradually darkened. Leng Aotian said goodbye to Murong Shuang and returned to the sect. He immediately went to see the old man: "Old man, I have some news for you!"
"What news?" The old man looked at Leng Aotian in confusion. Yun Mengdie, who was sitting next to the old man, also looked at Leng Aotian curiously.
"I heard that there are actually four people in the Tianmo Sect who have reached the advanced level of psychic realm!" Leng Aotian said.
"What!" The old man and Yun Mengdie stood up in shock at the same time. The old man hurriedly asked: "Where did you get this news?"
"I met an acquaintance outside just now!" Leng Aotian said: "I got the news from her. She also told me that the Tianmo Sect came to participate in the Peak Martial Arts Tournament with bad intentions!"
"Have no good intentions?" The old man and Yun Mengdie looked at each other and frowned slightly: "Does the Heavenly Demon Sect want to create another alliance leader?... Could the story from many years ago repeat itself?"
"Hai, I think we should tell Master Dugu about this matter?" Yun Mengdie thought for a while and looked at Han Canghai and said, "This way, at least everyone will have some precautions!"
"Yes!" The old man nodded: "Let's go together!"
Seeing the old man and Yun Mengde leaving together, Leng Aotian sat on the stone bench and thought silently: "Shuang'er just said that Mu Shaobai's strength has reached the advanced level of psychic realm. Could the Mu Shaobai she was talking about be me?"
The Mu Shaobai you know?... That time in the mountains, I fought against that guy named Mu Shaobai, and his strength was not that good!"
I was thinking silently in my heart, puzzled at all.
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After a night's rest, people from the five major sects gathered in the center of the valley the next day.
The Tianmo Sect obviously has more people than other sects. The other sects only have thirty or forty people, but the Tianmo Sect has more than eighty people here this time.
"Can't you afford to have too many people?" Leng Aotian curled his lips and stood there waiting for the peak martial arts meeting to begin.
According to previous practice, the first and second days of the Peak Martial Arts Tournament were the time for young disciples to compete and compete, and two days later was the time for the major sects to hold formal competitions.
At this time, the sect leaders of the five ancient sects stepped forward together and gathered in the middle of the open space.
Dugu Wudi, the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, took a step forward and wanted to say something, but the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly took a step forward and walked in front of him and said: "Every peak martial arts meeting is very old-fashioned. This time we
Should we try something new?"
"How to change the trick?" Dugu Wudi frowned slightly. He had already learned about the evil intentions of the Tianmo Sect from the old man, and he was already on guard at this time: "Sect Master, tell me."
"Haha, I plan to do this for this competition - our Tianmo Sect and Tianxie Sect join forces to compete with your other three sects. The losing side needs to unconditionally merge into the winning side's sect. From now on
From now on, the five major sects will merge into one major sect!"
"Each of our sects has developed for thousands of years, and it is not easy to reach the current scale... You should know that the systems, habits, and cultivation methods of each of our sects are completely different. You
This suggestion is not a good idea!" The leader of Tianling Sect looked to be about forty years old, a beautiful middle-aged lady. She took a step forward, looked at the leader of Tianmo Sect and said calmly: "I don't
Agree!"
"Why, is the leader of the Tianling Sect afraid of our Heavenly Demon Sect?" A very arrogant smile appeared on the face of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
The leader of the Ancient Buddha Sect was an old monk. He frowned slightly, took a step forward and clasped his hands together and said: "The rules of the Peak Martial Arts Association for so many years cannot be broken, and the development of the major sects for so many years cannot be annihilated, so I
I also don’t agree with the suggestion of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect!”
"I think this is very good!" The leader of the Tianxie Sect looked like an old man in his sixties, with wrinkles on his face: "We have merged into one sect, and we will learn from each other's strengths and make the ancient sect stronger together.
This is not a good thing!"
"I will never agree to this suggestion!" Dugu Wudi, the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, frowned and said firmly: "Our Immortal Sword Sect has developed for thousands of years, and the current achievements have been hard-won. How can we easily
The efforts made by our predecessors are completely wasted!”
"I'm afraid you won't be able to tolerate your disagreement today!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, followed by a figure that quickly flashed in front of everyone: "To put it bluntly, you have to agree if you agree today, and you have to agree if you disagree.
Gotta agree!”
Leng Aotian looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly. He knew this person, it was Mu Shaobai who was bruised and bruised by him using his spiritual moon.
"Could it be that the Mu Shaobai that Shuang'er was talking about is really this bastard?... I didn't expect that his strength would increase so much. This is simply unbelievable!" Leng Aotian thought to himself, feeling that today's incident
Unable to be kind anymore, he secretly looked towards Tianxie Sect and soon found Murong Shuang's figure.
Murong Shuang was looking at Leng Aotian anxiously at this time. It was obvious that she had realized that today's situation was very bad.
Leng Aotian quietly walked up to the old man, lowered his voice and asked: "Old man, how many practitioners with advanced strength in the psychic realm are there in the Tianling Sect and the Ancient Buddha Sect?"
"There is only one of them!" The old man frowned and said, "There is only one of Tianxie Sect!"
"How big is the difference between a practitioner with high-level strength in the psychic realm and a practitioner with intermediate strength in the psychic realm?" Leng Aotian asked again.
"One is worth three!" the old man said simply: "And we can win!"