At this moment, a young man suddenly walked in front of Linlong and Su Fei. He gritted his teeth, and said, "Lin Li, don't be too smug. I will definitely comprehend a powerful demonic technique today and beat you!"
Linlong could not help but be stunned as he looked at the young man. He did not think that he was a person at all.
"Junior Brother, do you know him?" Su Fei could not help but ask.
"No, it's my first time seeing him." Linlong shook his head, and then asked, "Senior Sister, do you know him?"
"No, it's my first time seeing him too." Su Fei shook his head as well.
This situation made the young man's face turn as red as a pig's liver.
"It's okay if you don't know me. I, Leng Bai, am also a talented person. Today, I will definitely comprehend a powerful demonic technique so that you, especially you, will be left in the dust!" the young man said coldly.
With that, he snorted coldly and left.
Linlong was speechless as he looked at the young man who appeared and left out of nowhere.
How could he know that it was because the young man's master always mentioned him in front of him and compared him to him? Hence, the young man inexplicably resented him and swore to surpass him.
Linlong naturally did not take such an inexplicable matter to heart. Instead, he calmly sat in his original position and waited for the comprehension to officially begin.
After a while, Su Fei suddenly exclaimed, "Eh, isn't that Master? When did he come out of seclusion?"
Master? That Elder Shi Jin? Linlong, who had this thought flashing through his mind, asked, "Where is he?"
"He's at the viewing platform on the front left." Su Fei pointed at the viewing platform on the front left.
There was a viewing platform on both sides of the Myriad Demons Pavilion that could accommodate two to three hundred people. The important figures of the Demon Clan usually stayed on these two viewing platforms.
In order to let Linlong know who it was, Su Fei explained in detail, "Oh, it's that old man who is stroking his white beard while talking to the person beside him."
Once Su Fei said that, Linlong could tell who it was.
"Got it." Linlong nodded.
Shi Jin looked like a kind old man who always had a smile on his face. However, Linlong could see the cold look that flashed across his eyes from time to time.
At this moment, in the viewing platform on the left, an elder beside Shi Jin said to him, "Elder Shi, it's rare to have such an opportunity in a year. Why don't we make a bet like last year?"
Last year, this elder lost a bet with Shi Jin. Today, he naturally wanted to win it back. The most important thing was that this year, he had confidence in his disciple.
"Oh, I wonder how Elder Mo would like to bet?" Shi Jin smiled indifferently.
"Everyone knows the background of the old disciples. It's not good to bet on them. So, how about we bet on the new disciples?" Elder Mo said.
"Oh, could it be that Elder Mo thinks that I've been in seclusion recently and don't know my disciple well?" Shi Jin said with a smile.
"Of course not. It's just that I have confidence in my new disciple. Of course, if Elder Shi doesn't dare to bet, you can directly admit defeat." Thinking that Shi Jin was afraid, Elder Mo couldn't help but proudly say.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Shi Jin replied.
"Well, the bet is the same as last year, 15 Water Magic Crystals. How about it?" Elder Mo asked.
"Fifteen is too little. I'll take thirty," Shi Jin said calmly.
'Thirty? Damn, you really dare to bet!' Hearing Shi Jin's words, Elder Mo's face couldn't help but twitch.
He really didn't know why Shi Jin was so confident in his new disciple.
"Why? Elder Mo, are you afraid and don't dare to bet?" Seeing that Elder Mo didn't speak for a while, Shi Jin couldn't help but ask.
"Of course, why wouldn't I dare!" Provoked by Shi Jin, Elder Mo immediately said.
"Okay, then it's a deal. 30 Water Magic Crystals." Shi Jin immediately said with a smile.
'Disciples, your Master is paying for his coffin. You have to cheer for me!' Shi Jin said in his heart.
In fact, Shi Jin had been in seclusion all this time. How would he know the strength of his new disciple? The reason why he dared to bet with the other party was because of his intuition.
The demonic technique that he cultivated always allowed him to sense things that others couldn't. It was also because of this intuition that he won against the other party last year.
He didn't tell anyone about this intuition, so how would the other party know that he had such a skill?
"The competition officially begins. All qualified disciples, please enter the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion!" At this time, the time was officially up, and an elder's loud voice sounded in front of them.
Immediately, all the disciples who were qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion immediately walked toward the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.
On the way over, Lin Long saw Lu Lingling and immediately greeted her.
"Junior Brother, come on!" Lu Lingling cheered Lin Long on.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu." Lin Long responded with a smile, and then continued to walk forward.
Looking at Lin Long's back, Lu Lingling was happy for him, but at the same time, she felt a little lonely. She didn't have the opportunity to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion this time, and she knew that the distance between her and Lin Long was getting bigger and bigger.
Under Lu Lingling's gaze, Lin Long walked into the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.
The Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion only had one floor, and it could accommodate about five hundred people. The main body of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion was made of marble, and there were dragons and phoenixes carved on it. It looked extremely majestic.
Originally, the crowd had no way of seeing the situation inside the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion. However, after the disciples entered, some black runes on the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion immediately flashed. With such a flash, the entire Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion became transparent, and everyone could clearly see the situation inside, as well as every movement of the disciples inside.
Today, there were about two hundred to three hundred disciples entering the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion. After entering the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion, they all sat cross-legged on the praying mats that had already been laid out.
After everyone sat down, many black runes flashed on the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion again. When these runes stopped flashing, an extremely thin black aura appeared in the entire Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion. This black aura enveloped all the disciples in the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.
However, because this black aura was extremely thin, everyone could still clearly see everyone inside the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.
Everyone knew that the disciples inside the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion had begun to comprehend, so they all stopped talking and focused their attention on the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.
After a while, the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion began to change. The black aura around a disciple suddenly became thicker.
"Looks like someone has begun to comprehend a devil art."
"The first person to comprehend a devil art is actually Junior Brother Leng Wenkang. What a surprise."
"However, isn't the black aura around him a little too thin? It looks like he won't be able to comprehend any good devil art."
"Comprehending a devil art is better than not comprehending a devil art at all!"
"If the black aura is thin, it's indeed impossible to comprehend a good devil art. However, this isn't absolute. I remember that the black aura around Senior Brother Ming was extremely thin, but the devil art he comprehended in the end was still pretty good."
… …
Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion, everyone was discussing fervently.
After a while, the disciple suddenly circulated his devil art. The black aura around him actually condensed into a giant palm in the blink of an eye, and then slapped the void in front of him.
"Weng …"
The void around him seemed to emit such a sound, and after a breath's time, the giant palm suddenly dissipated.
Although there seemed to be nothing between him and the person beside him, the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion's runic array had already formed an invisible barrier between them, so his attack did not pose any threat to the person beside him.
"This giant palm seems to be very strong!"
"Strong? I don't think so. Although this giant palm looks very strong, the power it can unleash isn't that great. "
"I think you have high expectations but low ability. This kind of devil art is already not bad. I wonder how many of our fellow disciples would want to learn it."
Seeing the power of this palm, the people outside the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion began to discuss again.
Most of the elders and mentors of the Demon Sect on both sides of the viewing platform had calm expressions on their faces, and only a few people nodded.
The devil art that the person inside had comprehended seemed to be alright, but it could only be considered an ordinary devil art. It wouldn't surprise them.
The moment that person comprehended the devil art, a look of obvious joy appeared on his face, but then he shook his head. It was obvious that he was not very satisfied with his devil art.
After that, he was directly teleported out by the runic array of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.
The reason for this was that everyone only had one chance to comprehend a devil art. If they couldn't comprehend a good devil art this time, they could only come again next time.
After a while, another person comprehended a devil art. Although the black aura around this person seemed to be thicker than the first person, the devil art that he comprehended could only be considered ordinary.
Unknowingly, a quarter of an hour had passed. During this period of time, some people had comprehended demonic arts. However, these demonic arts were very ordinary. Some of them were even repetitive demonic arts. There was nothing that made people's eyes light up.
"Elder Shi, I'm one step ahead." On the viewing platform on the left, Elder Mo said to Shi Jin with a proud expression on his face.
During this period of time, one of the five new disciples who entered the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion comprehended a devil art. On the other hand, Shi Jin's five new disciples were still racking their brains. Hence, he was naturally one step ahead.
"Elder Mo, I still have five disciples, while you only have four. Therefore, my disciples have a higher chance of comprehending a profound demonic art than you do. Don't be too happy too early." Elder Shi Jin smiled, looking as if he was sitting on a fishing platform.
"I hope that your disciples can comprehend a devil art." Elder Mo said.
The disciples who entered the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion might not necessarily be able to comprehend a devil art. Moreover, many people failed to comprehend a devil art every time, which was why Elder Mo said that.
After hearing Elder Mo's words, Shi Jin only smiled and didn't say anything else.
At this moment, Elder Mo's eyes lit up again because he realized that the black aura around one of his disciples was becoming thicker. It was obvious that this disciple had comprehended a devil art.
'Leng Bai, do your best. Don't waste my efforts!' Elder Mo couldn't help but think to himself as he looked at the youth.
This Leng Bai was the youth who inexplicably went to look for Linlong previously.
The reason why Elder Mo kept talking to Linlong was because he wanted to use Linlong to motivate Leng Bai. In fact, he didn't think that Linlong had any talent at all.
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