Qiao Zhong quickly realized.
Upon hearing his words, the purple-clad young man in front of him suddenly smiled. His smile sent chills down Qiao Zhong's spine.
"Emperor Wu's direct disciple?"
The smile on Duan Ling Tian's face quickly disappeared. His eyes gleamed brightly as a hint of battle intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Naturally, Qiao Zhong did not notice this.
Otherwise, he would have been shocked.
He believed that Duan Lingtian was stronger than most of Emperor Wu's disciples in Ling Xuan Peak.
However, he did not believe that he was stronger than Emperor Wu's direct disciple.
At the same time, three figures suddenly appeared in front of an independent pavilion on a stone platform on the mountainside of Ling Xuan Peak.
If Duan Lingtian was here, he would definitely recognize the leader of the three figures as Lu Zhong.
"Both of you may leave."
At this moment, Lu Zhong spoke calmly to the two people behind him.
"Yes."
The two of them left.
After the two of them left, Lu Zhong looked at the independent pavilion in front of him and bowed respectfully. "Senior Brother Song."
As soon as Lu Zhong finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the independent pavilion. It was a young man dressed in blue. The young man had a medium build and an ordinary appearance.
However, the black mole on his right eyebrow was particularly eye-catching.
"Lu Zhong, are you looking for me?"
The young man in blue was one of the three direct disciples under Ling Xuan Peak's Spirit Profound Emperor Wu. He was also ranked second, Song Ting.
"Senior Brother Song, I'd like to ask you to give me a spot to supervise the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers in three days."
Lu Zhong did not even dare to breathe loudly in front of Song Ting as he spoke respectfully.
The supervisor was the person in charge of supervising the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers in three days. He mainly monitored the people who participated in the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers and recorded their results.
The person in charge of supervising was the judge.
The two judges were Emperor Wu's direct disciples. Song Ting was one of them.
Therefore, Song Ting had the authority to appoint a supervisor.
"Why are you suddenly interested in this?"
Song Ting asked, obviously curious about this.
"Senior Brother Song, to tell you the truth, the reason I want to be a supervisor is because I want to kill someone!"
Lu Zhong gritted his teeth and said.
He didn't hide anything from Song Ting, nor did he dare to.
If he hid the truth and Song Ting found out, he wouldn't have a good ending.
To put it nicely, he was Song Ting's right-hand man. To put it bluntly, he was just a lackey, a dog that could be summoned at will.
He would bite whoever he told him to!
As a master, no matter how much he valued the 'dog' around him, once the 'dog' bit him one day, he would still kill the 'dog' without hesitation.
"Oh?"
Song Ting's eyes flashed, and he became more and more curious. "You are Emperor Wu's disciple. Why would you have a grudge with someone who is participating in the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers?"
"Senior Brother Song, my younger brother, Lu Yi, was killed by him."
Lu Zhong said with grief and indignation.
"Lu Yi was killed by him?"
Song Ting's face darkened when he heard Lu Zhong's words.
In Ling Xuan Peak, apart from a small number of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers who chose to be neutral, most of the disciples and followers of Emperor Wu had chosen to side with him.
They either chose to side with Song Ting, Emperor Wu's second direct disciple, or they chose to side with Emperor Wu's third direct disciple.
The two sides were opposing each other.
Whether it was Lu Zhong or Lu Yi, they were both on Song Ting's side.
Now that Song Ting heard that someone from his side had been killed, his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of anger.
As the saying went, 'One has to look at the master before beating a dog!'
In his opinion, if someone dared to kill Lu Yi, it meant that they didn't take him seriously.
"Since he was able to kill Lu Yi, it means he's quite strong … Are you sure you can kill him to avenge Lu Yi?"
Soon after, Song Ting's expression returned to normal as he asked nonchalantly.
"Yes!"
Lu Zhong nodded fiercely. He was very confident in his strength.
Unless it was someone at the level of Emperor Wu's direct disciple or some extremely strong powerhouses at the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm, he was confident he could deal with the rest.
"Then you should prepare yourself. Three days later, we'll go to the place where the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers will be held … At that time, you'll be the supervisor and wait for an opportunity to kill that person," Song Ting said.
Lu Zhong nodded respectfully.
"Yes."
Lu Zhong nodded respectfully. His eyes were filled with a hint of madness. It was as though he could already see the scene of the enemy who killed his younger brother falling in front of him.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian naturally did not know that Lu Zhong was already plotting against him.
At this moment, he was walking up and down Ling Xuan Peak.
It had been a long time since he came to Ling Xuan Peak, but this was his first time looking at Ling Xuan Peak in such detail. Unknowingly, this steep mountain peak that shot up into the sky like a sword had given him a brand new understanding.
"Looking at this mountain peak in front of me, I seem to have absorbed and digested some of the obscure information in the depths of my mind … It won't be long before my Sword Profundity breaks through again!"
Duan Lingtian muttered to himself as he hovered in the air. His purple robe fluttered in the wind.
At this moment, he was staring at the mountain peak that looked like a sword in front of him. His eyes were fixed on it, and he was extremely focused.
At this moment, the entire mountain peak seemed to have transformed into a gigantic sword in his eyes.
It was a gigantic sword that soared into the heavens!
"I heard from Qiao Zhong that the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers will be held in Ling Xuan Peak this time. Spirit Profound Emperor Wu won't be showing up, and the two direct disciples of Emperor Wu will be in charge of it."
Soon after, Duan Lingtian regained his senses as though he had recalled something.
"I wonder if Yang Hui is among the two direct disciples of Emperor Wu."
Yang Hui was the person he had met at the peak of Ling Xuan Peak not long ago.
He still remembered that when he met Yang Hui that day, Yang Hui was controlling and practicing his sword with his Spiritual Energy.
Based on his speculation, apart from being an Inscription Master, Yang Hui was most likely one of Emperor Wu's direct disciples in Ling Xuan Peak.
Today, he had also gone to the peak of Ling Xuan Peak, but he did not see Yang Hui again.
Ling Xuan Peak was about to hold the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers. Everywhere in the Inner Land of Cloud Continent, the cultivation grounds of Emperor Wu's powerhouses and Demon Emperor powerhouses were bustling with activity.
This was because their cultivation grounds were also holding the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers.
Emperor Wu's powerhouses and Demon Emperor powerhouses on the surface of Cloud Continent were all holding the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers. They were wantonly recruiting disciples and followers. When the news spread, it shook half of the Inner Land.
In the extreme cold north of the Inner Land, there was a valley that was surrounded by mountains.
It was cold all year round. It was covered in white snow and was shrouded in mist. It was like a fairyland.
However, there was a special lake in this fairyland-like place. It was a lake that emitted dense cold air.
Although the weather was so cold that even the flowers and trees were frozen, the lake was still sparkling as usual. It was not affected by the cold air at all.
Apart from the lake, there was another bright spot in the huge valley.
That was, the people walking in the valley were all female martial artists. They were chattering and it was very lively.
There were three more days before the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers held by You Han Valley would begin.
At the place where You Han Valley hosted the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples and followers, there was a small independent valley. Beautiful figures began to walk out of the wooden houses one after another.
The small independent valley became lively all of a sudden.
Most of them had anticipation and anxiety on their faces.
There was only one person who had a glum expression on his face. "Those two little b * tches haven't come back since they left … Don't tell me they really have a close relationship with that Martial Emperor's disciple?"
She was an ugly woman. One look at her would make one lose their appetite completely.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Suddenly, three piercing sounds of wind whistling were heard. They only stopped when they reached the sky above the small valley.
Including the ugly woman, all the people who had left the wooden houses in the valley looked up into the sky. There were three women standing side by side.
Among the three ladies, a lady in green stood in the middle.
Beside her stood two peerless beauties. One looked enchanting and charming, while the other looked obedient and quiet.
Both of them had their own characteristics.
"It's them!"
At that moment, many people in the small valley recognized the two ladies.
Many of them looked at the ugly woman.
They still remembered that it was this ugly woman who had almost killed the two beautiful ladies. When they thought that the two ladies were going to die, they felt that it was a pity.
Who knew that things would take a turn for the worse?
A disciple of Emperor Wu appeared and saved them.
"I remember … They haven't come back since the disciple of Emperor Wu took them away. I thought that something had happened to them, but I didn't expect to see them again. "
"The selection of Emperor Wu's disciples organized by You Han Valley is about to begin. It seems that they are here because of the selection of Emperor Wu's disciples."
"That should be the case … But who is this lady in green? Why haven't I seen her before? "
…
As the saying goes, three ladies make a scene. The group of ladies gathered in the small valley, making it even more lively.
Many of them started to look at the lady in green.
Even the ugly woman, although she wanted nothing more than to kill the two beauties, had no choice but to be wary of this mysterious green-clothed woman.
"Junior Sister Li, is she here?"
Under the gazes of the crowd, the green-clothed woman spoke. When she spoke, she cast a sideways glance at the enchanting and charming woman beside her.
The lady was wearing a light purple dress. She was so beautiful that one could not wait to take a bite out of her.
"Senior Sister Xu, that's her!"
The lady was none other than Li Fei. She was Li Fei, the one who had become Emperor Wu's direct disciple some time ago.
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