Chu Lin clearly remembered that Zhao Mengdie once mentioned to him that in order to arrange the evacuation of Tian Wuzong disciples, a big brother from the Martial Arts Palace was alone in the back of the palace, but was brutally killed by the Demon Realm.
"Yeah! Remember."
"That big brother is Du Huangquan's own brother." Zhao Mengdie squeezed her tender white hand and said solemnly.
"Senior Brother Du Huangquan was also a disciple of the Martial Arts Palace at the beginning, and his qualifications are higher than his sister. He is the oldest person among the disciples of Tian Wuzong."
"It's just that after the original time happened, Senior Brother Du Huangquan's temperament changed drastically. The Sect Master had for the sake of the overall situation to forcefully suppress the idea of revenge within the sect. The grand ceremony of the sect, in front of 100,000 people, pointed at the lord and cursed..."
"Later, Senior Brother Du Huangquan quietly left Tian Wuzong after a few months of incubation. He would secretly attack the members of the Lost Demon Realm every year. Now he is still on the Canglan Realm Wanted Order. He is ranked second in the most wanted order!"
Chu Lin's eyes tightened suddenly, and only then did he realize the horror of the senior brother Du Huangquan. He had fought Wang Qi to death, and he naturally understood the fierceness of the famous person on the Canglan Realm Wanted List. Wang Qicai was only ranked fourth. Brother Du Huangquan turned out to be second!
"In the pursuit of the Lost Demon Territory, Tian Wuzong also secretly helped many times, helping Senior Brother Du Huangquan withstand a lot of disasters, otherwise, how could Senior Brother Du Huangquan escape again and again, but he might not know these things... "
Zhao Mengdie tightened her lips, looking bloodless, "I can't blame my father for what happened back then..."
Chu Lin nodded slightly. The decision made by the Sect Master of Tianwu Sect is of great importance. Every word and deed is related to the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people in Tianwu Sect. Although it is difficult to speculate about the fierce battle between the two interstellar forces, it can be easily predicted. Disastrous and devastated.
Back then, Senior Ye Xinghe, as a closed disciple of the Sect Master, was regarded by the Sect Master as if he had come out. Who could imagine how much torment he felt in his own heart when he tried to suppress the anger of Tian Wuzong.
"For more than ten years, Brother Du Huangquan has been coming back to Tian Wuzong..."
Zhao Mengdie squeezed her small hand, her dark eyes were filled with anxiety, "But today, he came back..."
Chu Lin frowned and thought, then his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "He is for the Tianwuzong competition!"
Zhao Mengdie's voice has some bitterness, "It should be said that he is trying for the forces of the Canglan realm after the Tianwuzong Grand Competition!"
"The first place in the Tianwuzong Grand Competition, as the chief disciple, will become the commander of the forces of the Canglan Realm... Brother Du Huangquan is returning this time, he should want to take revenge on the Lost Demon Realm with the power of the Tianwuzong! "
Chu Lin took a deep breath, it turned out that...
"Senior Brother Du Huangquan has a surly temperament. If he follows his ideas, the Tian Wuzong disciples will inevitably suffer heavy casualties..."
Zhao Mengdie suddenly thought of the ending, the expression on his face was a bit sad, and it was the first time that Chu Lin saw this lively and stubborn vomit, showing this expression.
Chu Lin was silent slightly, then sighed, and comforted himself: "Maybe... we think too much, maybe the other party doesn't have this intention..."
Zhao Mengdie gritted her teeth and stared at Chu Lin with big eyes, "Come with me, let's see him!"
Chu Lin looked at Zhao Mengdie's wry eyes with a hint of weakness and pleading. He was also afraid of the fierce battle that might be incurred, so he nodded lightly, "Let's go, let's take a look."
Seeing Chu Lin respond, a hint of gratitude flashed in Zhao Mengdie's eyes, and then Chu Lin immediately followed.
In front of the Tianwuzong Hall, the dilapidated man carrying a broad sword finally reached the end of the stone ladder, and finally came to the Tianwu Hall. The square in front of the hall also fell silent from an uproar. Everyone's eyes were tight. Staring at the figure in the dust in memory.
The man's eyes were stiff and numb, and he glanced dryly at the people in front of him, without any indication, he straightened up and continued to step inward.
As he walked, people spontaneously gave way to a tongluo. Many disciples of a certain age looked at the figure, their mouths slightly opened, and their faces rose with an unspeakable complex color.
Some young disciples wanted to stop drinking, but they were stared back with stern eyes by the brothers beside them.
The shabby man seemed to perceive not only any weird atmosphere, but he just walked forward on his own. Then, after a pause, a girl appeared in front of him, with dry eyes, finally there was some fluctuation.
"It's Mengdie. I haven't seen her for more than ten years. She is already a big girl."
The shabby man looked at the girl in front of him, his stiff face slightly confessed, and a husky, dry figure that quickly turned back to Gujing Wubo came out of his throat.
Zhao Mengdie stepped forward gently, looking at the man with bloodstains in front of him, his eyes were slightly sour, the once gentle and generous person turned into such a person.
"Senior Brother Du, you are finally back, we all remember you..." Forbearing the sparkle in his eyes, Zhao Mengdie squeezed a far-fetched smile on his face.
The shabby man looked at Zhao Mengdie, then shook his head faintly, "You have always been a smart girl, knowing why I came back. Tell your sister, Tianwuzong Grand Competition, I will never show mercy."
The shabby man's dry voice was unusually loud and loud, then he stepped forward and gently walked past Zhao Mengdie.
Zhao Mengdie's eyes were suddenly red.
Seeing this scene, Chu Lin sighed softly. Under the complicated gaze of thousands of rays of light, he stood up helplessly and walked gently in front of the shabby man.
Two of them, one was the former martial arts palace Tianjiao, and now he has a fierce reputation in the entire Canglan world, and the other is really a new born genius of Tianwuzong's extremely famous reputation. Everyone regards him as the second Ye Xinghe.
Both of them are exceptionally good and forge ahead. In such a tit-for-tat situation, one of them is bound to be hurt.
Du Huangquan's footsteps also came to a halt because of Chu Lin's sudden appearance. His eyes without any focus flicked slightly, and his gaze condensed, staring at Chu Lin.
Du Huangquan's indifferent face did not change because of Chu Lin. He looked directly at Chu Lin faintly, and a magnificent aura with a bloody smell slowly escaped from his body.
Du Huangquan’s aura is full of fierce taste. This is the aura that has been slowly accumulated in the life and death events all year round. For the Tianwu sect disciples who have been quietly practicing in the sect for many years, they are extremely shocking. The disciples who had a low cultivation level were all pale suddenly.
This Du Huangquan was a strong man who stepped over from the sea of corpses on the mountain. This kind of talent is a truly terrifying person.