"Duan Lingtian!"
Duan Ling Tian had just finished sending a voice transmission to Murong Suifeng when a voice transmission sounded out by his ears, and the gentle and pleasant voice seemed to contain slight happiness mixed within.
Just by listening to the voice, Duan Lingtian could already guess who it was.
"You also came?"
Duan Lingtian's gaze swept through the air and finally landed on the beautiful figure in the Hidden Fog Sect group. She was as beautiful as a flower. Even when she stood next to the Murong family's third miss, she wasn't inferior in any way.
"Mm."
Tang Wuyan softly responded. She looked at Duan Lingtian with a complicated and somewhat sorrowful gaze. Even she didn't know why. She originally wanted to forget the person in front of her and rarely thought of him after such a long time. But when she saw him again, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
The feelings buried deep in her heart seemed to break through the soil once again. Even the rapid heartbeat that had been silent for a long time appeared once again.
"You … are you okay?"
After a few breaths of time, Tang Wuyan softly asked with a voice transmission.
"Mm, I'm fine."
Duan Lingtian responded and then didn't say anything else. Tang Wuyan, who thought Duan Lingtian would say yes, also fell silent.
Had he become so cold after not seeing her for so long?
Duan Lingtian sighed and pretended not to see the trace of hope in Tang Wuyan's eyes. He shifted his gaze to the others.
However, he soon discovered that in the Hidden Fog Sect group, besides Sect Master Qian Yin, Grand Elder Lei, and Tang Wuyan, he didn't know anyone else.
But even so, he casually withdrew his gaze and looked at Hou Qingning, who was no longer as distant from the Murong family's third miss, Murong Yinyue, because of their conversation just now.
"If things continue like this … maybe Hou Qingning won't criticize Murong Yinyue after his father goes to the Murong family to propose marriage."
Duan Lingtian secretly thought.
At the same time, the Hidden Fog Sect's Sect Master Qian Yin and Elder Thunder led the people of the Hidden Fog Sect and stepped through the air. They greeted the two people from the Murong Family and the three people from the Linghu Family.
As the neighboring God Emperor level forces, they were the pillars of their respective God Emperor level forces and had long known each other.
The Murong family was led by Family Master Murong Yunliu and the old man beside him.
The Linghu family was led by Linghu Zhengxing and Elder Heng.
At this time, the leaders of the three Divine Emperor level influences were gathered together, happily chatting with each other. The several people from the Hidden Fog Sect and Linghu Family seemed to have completely forgotten about the storm that occurred 20 some years ago.
And in fact, after the Hidden Fog Sect announced that Elder Feng was expelled from the sect and expelled from Elder Feng's faction, there were no longer any conflicts between the Hidden Fog Sect and the Linghu family.
The Linghu family also couldn't find any excuse to blame the Hidden Fog Sect.
It wasn't until the people from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect arrived that the expressions of the Hidden Fog Sect's Sect Master Qian Yin and Grand Elder Lei darkened.
The leaders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were a middle-aged man and an old man.
The middle-aged man was an unfamiliar face to Duan Lingtian.
But the old man seemed a bit familiar.
When he saw one of the two youths following behind the old man, he couldn't help but smile. "No wonder I found him familiar … so it's the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's Grand Elder Du Zhan!"
Du Zhan was one of the strongest Grand Elders in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. His status in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was similar to Elder Lei's in the Hidden Fog Sect.
Duan Lingtian had heard of him before.
Moreover, he had entered the divine dwelling and divine treasury left behind by God Emperor Qin Wu with one of the two youths behind him.
Du Qianjun.
Du Zhan's second grandson.
As for the youth beside Du Qianjun who looked similar to him and Du Zhan, although this was the first time Duan Lingtian had seen him, it wasn't hard to guess his identity.
Du Pojun.
Du Zhan's eldest grandson.
Within the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's younger generation, his strength was second only to the Sect Master's son, Yang Qianye. It was said that although he was only an upper God King, he was so strong that there were few people beneath the God Emperor level in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect that could be his match.
When Duan Lingtian was looking at Du Qianjun and the other two, the three of them were also looking at him.
Of course, Du Zhan and Du Pojun had never seen Duan Lingtian before. It was only because of Du Qianjun's reminder that they followed Du Qianjun's gaze and locked onto Duan Lingtian.
However, the two of them only glanced at Duan Lingtian a few times before withdrawing their gazes.
Only Du Qianjun stared at Duan Lingtian with a burning gaze. He said in a deep voice, "Duan Lingtian, I didn't expect that you and Wu Feng would be the final winners of the trip to the divine dwelling and divine treasury back then."
Du Qianjun's tone was filled with resentment.
"You can only blame your bad luck."
Hearing Du Qianjun's voice transmission, Duan Lingtian faintly smiled. He looked at him with a playful gaze. "The place we went to is the same."
"Even the method to open the divine dwelling and divine treasury is the same."
"It's just that your side was a step slower."
"Do you want to know why you were a step slower?"
Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.
"Why?"
This was also something that Du Qianjun had been puzzled about all these years. Why was it that Duan Lingtian and the others opened the divine dwelling and divine treasury first and not them?
He asked himself. He had searched every inch of the hall where the statue was, but he hadn't found any mechanisms or array formations that could open the divine dwelling and divine treasury.
"Do you want to know?"
Duan Lingtian looked deeply at Du Qianjun. "Alright … give me 100,000 divine stones and I'll tell you."
100,000 divine stones!
Duan Lingtian's words angered Du Qianjun so much that his complexion changed. He looked at Duan Lingtian once more and his eyes seemed to spew fire. "Duan Lingtian, you tricked me!"
"I'm not tricking you."
Duan Ling Tian replied through Voice Transmission with a smile, "What? You are the grandson of the dignified Hidden Fog Sect's Highest Elder. You can't even take out 100,000 divine stones? "
"How pathetic."
"How about I give you a 50% discount? Just give me 50,000 divine stones."
As Duan Lingtian spoke, the playful light in his eyes became increasingly intense.
Du Qianjun's complexion was incomparably gloomy. If it weren't for the fact that he knew he wasn't Duan Lingtian's match and that it was impossible for him to attack Duan Lingtian in this situation, he would have already rushed forward and attacked Duan Lingtian.
Thus, even though he knew Duan Lingtian was playing with him, he could only silently endure it. But as he looked at Duan Lingtian, his gaze was as sharp as a blade.
His heart was filled with hatred as he comforted himself. "There's no need to bother with someone who's about to die.
"In any case, he's already entered the Tianlong Clan. He's dead for sure.
"Grand Master Ancestor is not only an inner sect Elder, but he has also become in-laws with the Tianlong Clan's Vice Sect Master Xue. If he wants to kill an inner sect disciple who just entered the Tianlong Clan, wouldn't that be easy?"
Thinking of this, Du Qianjun's complexion gradually eased. At the same time, he no longer looked at Duan Lingtian, afraid that he would be angered again.
"Murong Family Head, Elder Zhengxing."
At this time, the middle-aged man leading the Ten Thousand Demon Sect also smiled and greeted Murong Yunliu and Linghu Zhengxing. But when he swept his eyes over the Hidden Fog Sect's Sect Master Qian Yin and Elder Lei, his eyes were filled with ill intent.
As Murong Yunliu and Linghu Zhengxing greeted the middle-aged man, Duan Lingtian also knew who he was.
The Ten Thousand Demon Sect's Sect Master, Lan Qing.
As for the hostility between Lan Qing, Du Zhan, Qian Yin, and Elder Lei, he didn't find it strange. This was because he was once a member of the Hidden Fog Sect and knew that the Hidden Fog Sect and Ten Thousand Demon Sect were mortal enemies.
"Sect Master Qian Yin."
Lan Qing revealed a mocking smile as he looked at Qian Yin. "This time, your Hidden Fog Sect doesn't seem to have any outstanding disciples participating in the Tianlong Clan's Hidden Dragon Grand Competition, right?
"I advise you to have your Hidden Fog Sect's disciples participate in the sect entrance examination. It's best if they don't participate in the Hidden Dragon Grand Competition.
"Otherwise, I fear that our Ten Thousand Demon Sect's disciples will be careless and ruthless and slaughter your Hidden Fog Sect's disciples!"
As Lan Qing finished speaking, his smile was brilliant.
As the Hidden Fog Sect's disciples were enraged, Qian Yin coldly sneered and said, "Sect Master Lan Qing, the Hidden Dragon Grand Competition hasn't even started yet and you're already spouting nonsense?
"During the Hidden Dragon Grand Competition, you should worry about your Ten Thousand Demon Sect's disciples. Don't let them die at the hands of our Hidden Fog Sect's disciples."
Facing Lan Qing's provocation, Qian Yin didn't back down.
"Is that so?"
Lan Qing smiled. He lifted a hand and pointed at Du Pojun standing behind him. "This is our Ten Thousand Demon Sect's core disciple, Du Pojun.
"How about we make a bet before the Tianlong Clan's sect entrance examination begins?
"My Ten Thousand Demon Sect will send out Du Pojun and your Hidden Fog Sect will send out two people. Du Pojun will fight one against two … if your Hidden Fog Sect loses, you will give my Ten Thousand Demon Sect a million divine stones. If my Ten Thousand Demon Sect loses, we will also give your Hidden Fog Sect a million divine stones.
"How about it?"
As Lan Qing spoke, the mocking smile on his face became even thicker. His eyes were filled with contempt.
As for Duan Lingtian, who was standing in the Linghu family's camp, he felt a burst of regret in his heart. It was a pity that he was a member of the Linghu family and couldn't represent the Hidden Fog Sect in battle. Otherwise, he could easily earn a million divine stones.
In this sort of situation, if he won glory for the Hidden Fog Sect, the Hidden Fog Sect wouldn't be stingy with the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's bet of a million divine stones.
What a pity, what a pity.
"Sect Master Qian Yin, don't tell me you don't dare?"
Seeing Qian Yin's eyes flicker but he didn't respond, Lan Qing grinned. His voice became a bit louder, "I want your Hidden Fog Sect to send out two people to fight Du Pojun alone … does your Hidden Fog Sect really not have anyone else?"
Lan Qing continued to provoke Qian Yin.
At this time, the gazes of the Hidden Fog Sect disciples fell on two figures. They were a gray-clothed young man and a green-clothed young man.
These two people were both upper God Kings and could be ranked in the top three of the Hidden Fog Sect's core disciples.
In the past, before Shangguan Xiongfeng died, he was ranked in the top three of the core disciples with these two people.
It was to the extent that Shangguan Xiongfeng's strength was inferior to any one of them … However, that was also because Shangguan Xiongfeng was only a Mid Divine King, and these two people were both High Divine Kings.
"If the Hidden Fog Sect doesn't accept the challenge today, I fear they will lose face."
Duan Lingtian swept his eyes around. He discovered that there were many people not too far away. As if they could sense the smell of gunpowder in the air, they all gathered around.
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