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Chapter 571 Sleepless Night

Chapter 571 Sleepless Night

At this moment, he saw a tall figure staring at him on the clouds in the distance, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, but there was no malice, which made him a little confused.

"That man is called He Wujie. He is the master of the sixth hall of Huangquan Sect. Why, you have a marriage with him?"

Chen Changsheng asked with a smile.

Although he sleeps on weekdays, he is very familiar with the news from outside. He basically knows all the well-known figures in the Ferris Domain.

"Crane without boundaries..."

Ling Tian shook his head, then suddenly said, "I defeated that strong man today. I originally planned to enter the forest, but this happened."

"oh?

You actually won?"

Chen Changsheng immediately looked at Ling Tian with a look of surprise, as if Ling Tian’s victory was not expected.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Tian heard the indirect voice of Chen Changsheng on the spot and immediately looked at him with a bad look.

"From the beginning, you didn't think I would win, you deliberately make fun of me, right?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "You misunderstood. I just didn't expect you to win so quickly.

I remember that when I passed the level, I took more than ten years to do it!”

"Break through the level?"

Ling Tian was stunned at first, and his divine thoughts immediately understood something, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Changsheng with shock.

"So you will have Space Avenue?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ling Tian knew that he had let go. Doesn’t this mean that he has mastered the space avenue?

Sure enough, Chen Changsheng glanced at Ling Tian meaningfully, but he did not point it out, but said: "The Great Way of Space is known as the King of Ten Thousand Ways. Looking at the heavens and all realms, even the true gods can do it, let alone mediocre people like me.

I used the method of killing to force it, and it took me a lot of effort to break through the barrier. As a result, as soon as I entered the forest, I was bombarded out, and I didn't even know what the person who took the action looked like.

After so many years, I don’t know how many trips I have been to the back mountain, but I have never seen the powerful man in the forest. I think he should be the real trump card of the Ferris Cult.”

"Then why do you want me to go into the back mountain?"

Ling Tian couldn't help but be stunned. There is such a fierce god in the forest. Isn't this going in to find abuse?

Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, but at this moment he felt a cunning feeling, saying, "Your talent is too high for me. I want to see if you can complete the things I can't accomplish? Now it seems that even a genius cannot do it!"

"How high is my cultivation..."

Ling Tian had a black line, and he felt that Chen Changsheng was a little bit like that.

"Come with me!"

As he said that, Chen Changsheng suddenly jumped towards the ancient palace.

However, at this moment, the head of the Motians Sect called him, first glanced at Ling Tian deeply, and then said, "There will be a meeting tonight. You will attend, and it will be about Burial Emperor Mountain and the White Dragon Horse."

"Burn Emperor Mountain?"

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly and said, "Isn't that far away in Qingmu Domain? We also want to participate?"

The head of the Martian Sect nodded and said, "The old man Jishi is too famous. His bones must have countless fates against the will of heaven. If he can get one or two, it will be of great benefit to our Martian Sect. It is of great importance. If he should fight for it, he will naturally win it."

The palace master of Zhuque Palace is a female cultivator with a beautiful appearance, enchanting body, and radiant body. She stood up gracefully, with a delicate voice and said, "You have also seen the situation today. Let's not care about the other two sects on the continent. Just talk about the Motian Realm, Tianlong Temple, Dadao Sect, Huangquan Sect, Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Tianyin Sect, Jiushen Sect, Tianmu Sect, etc., almost all major forces have appeared. They must also enter the Burial Emperor Mountain. If they get the opportunity, the status of our Motian Sect is likely to decline. Therefore, in order to maintain our top sect, this Burial Emperor Mountain must be entered."

The palace master of the Qinglong Palace is a tall middle-aged man wearing a blue dragon armor and a sword around his waist. He is as beautiful as jade and is extremely handsome.

He spoke, "You should know that there are only three top sects in the Motian Realm. Apart from us, there are the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace and the Tianmu Sect.

If we don’t go to Burial Emperor Mountain and these two factions send people to them, they will likely overwhelm us and become the dominant force of the ancient fungus tribe, which is very unfavorable to us.”

The head of the Motian Sect also looked solemn and said, "The Tianlong Temple and Dadao Sect have developed very rapidly over the years, and they are very tempted to surpass us. They will definitely not let go of this opportunity. My Motian Sect cannot be suppressed by them."

The palace master of Xuanwu Palace is a very burly old man, nearly two feet tall, standing there like a hill, very oppressive.

His voice was also very strong, like thunder, and he spoke: "The master of Tianlong Temple is an amazing figure. If he gets benefits from the Burial Emperor Mountain, he may grow to what extent."

Shen Changsheng curled his lips, with a lazy expression on his face. He didn't seem to hear what they were saying at all. He just replied indifferently: "Okay, I'll go there tonight and I'll notify me then."

After saying that, Shen Changsheng took Ling Tianchao to fly away.

The sky is getting darker, and the Sky Sect is as bright as usual, but tonight will be destined to be an extraordinary night.

Except for the Celestial Sect, all the ancient forces in the entire third of the land, countless monks, will suffer from insomnia tonight and toss and turn for the Burial Emperor Mountain.

At this time, Ling Tian did not practice and was lying alone on the eaves of the ancient palace, exploring the mountains and valleys.

A gust of wind blew up his clothes. In a trance, the kind-hearted old man from Burial Emperor Mountain seemed to appear in front of him, and his mood suddenly couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't know what the future of the Qing Emperor would be, whether it would be good or bad for him to do so, and whether the Guteng Clan would save this old man who was in danger.

"No, I have to go to Burial Emperor Mountain. The Qing Emperor has great kindness to me. I must see him return to the top with my own eyes to be at ease!"

After thinking about it, Ling Tian decided to leave the Fertian Sect. He always felt that someone would be detrimental to Qingdi.

At midnight, Shen Changsheng came back and brought Ling Tian a message.

The senior executives of the Ferris Cult hope that Ling Tian can lead the way himself, which can save a lot of time and avoid the casualties of his disciples to the greatest extent.

They guessed that there might be a hidden master standing behind Ling Tian, ​​so they were useless and just expressed their meaning through Shen Changsheng, but the final choice was still Ling Tian himself.
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