The monument to destroy the gods was once placed in front of everyone. Long Chong, Miao, and the four had the opportunity to participate in the comprehension. How could their skills be inferior to others
"You kid, every time is the last..." the older Long Chong laughed.
"I'm late, sorry." Chu Lin smiled lightly at the four of Long Chong.
"Haha, Junior Brother Chu Lin, we have to rely on you to survive this time in Wu Mie Gong!" Miao He laughed loudly.
Chu Lin agreed with a smile, and then looked at the other three palaces, the strongest antithesis of Wufa palace, the two shadows, one tall and one short, are the most eye-catching. Zhao Mengyu and Zhao Mengdie, no matter where they are, they are both. Can attract a lot of people's attention.
Senior sister Zhao Mengyu is still wearing a neat black dress, but a look of helplessness flashes in her eyes. This expression seems to have been influenced by Senior Brother Du Huangquan.
Zhao Mengdie smiled heartlessly, and communicated with the people beside her with a radiant face.
The person beside Zhao Mengdie is really Ye Qing from Wuyuan Palace.
When Chu Lin saw the movement over there, Zhao Mengdie also noticed Chu Lin, turned his gaze slightly, squeezed his eyes towards Chu Lin, and then casually retracted his gaze.
At this time, Ye Qing suddenly flashed joy, and glanced at Chu Lin triumphantly, his back straightened a lot inadvertently.
Chu Lin saw the expressions of the two in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, feeling baffled by Ye Qing's hostility.
"Junior Brother Chu Lin, Junior Sister Mengdie is the most popular girl in the entire Tianwu Sect. If you are interested, you have to hurry up, lest Ye Qing's kid approach the water platform." Miao and the others saw Zhao Mengdie and Ye Qing suddenly. He leaned forward and laughed.
Chu Lin glanced at Miao He. Unexpectedly, this kid was rather wretched. He gently shook his head and said, "You are thinking too much..."
Long Chong coughed dryly: "I have been in Tian Wuzong for more than 20 years. This is the first time I have seen Junior Sister Mengdie deliver medicine by hand. Junior Brother Chu Lin, if you can chase Junior Sister Mengdie, it will be better than us. It's exciting for Wu Miegong to stand up and get out of the bottom!"
"Haha, Senior Brother Long Chong said well, Senior Brother Chu Lin must not refuse to revive my prestige in Wu Mie Gong!" The other Wu Mie Gong disciples also laughed.
Chu Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. He really didn't have any thoughts about Zhao Mengdie. Ziyue and Evian's affairs were enough for him to have a headache. Wouldn't it be necessary to add more fire? Don’t you think your side is not messy enough
Thinking aimlessly, Chu Lin suddenly looked towards the horizon, where a chilly aura fell from the sky, and the gray-black figure broke through the wind and shot directly at the place where the disciple of the Martial Arts Palace was.
The woman in the black dress looked at the figure in the gray robe, bit her red lips lightly, and a firm expression gradually emerged in her calm eyes.
"Sister..."
Zhao Mengdie was shocked and grabbed the arm of the woman in the black dress.
"I will try my best to stop him!"
The woman in the black dress spoke faintly, but stopped in Zhao Mengdie’s ears, with a frustration and far-fetched taste. She could feel the other party’s determination, but in this determination, there was too much doubt. Late and not confident.
The heart fell abruptly, his eyes rolled between the fourth house, and finally fell on Chu Lin, and then he gently shook his head. If the entire fourth house could not stop Du Huangquan even with her sister, then even if Chu Lin understood the god-destroying tactic, It's hard to stop Du Huangquan, right
Chu Lin's sight has been staring at the opponent since he appeared in Du Huangquan. Under his divine consciousness, this senior brother Du Huangquan's power should also be in the ninth calamity of the return to the profound realm, and it is faintly higher than the big one. Sister, that strong instinct of danger, the scalp of the directly stabbing person is slightly numb.
"It's Brother Du Huangquan, he actually came back."
Long Chong's gaze was also over, and his face suddenly became complicated. He had been in Tian Wuzong for so many years, and he naturally knew about Du Huangquan.
Miao He, Wei Yun and others looked straight at their hearts and murmured in a low voice, "No wonder Brother Du Huangquan is ranked second in the Canglan Realm Wanted Order. With this pressure, the entire Tianwu Sect really can’t find much. ."
"This time in the Tianwuzong competition, there is a good show, the master sister will not easily give up the command of the trials of the forces of the Canglan Realm!" Mu Chuan said excitedly.
When Long Chong heard this, he only shook his head secretly.
Chu Lin frowned slightly, this senior brother Du Huangquan just sat there, and the atmosphere changed very much. Although the other party had been away from Tian Wuzong for so long, his reputation was not worse than that of the senior sister!
Chu Lin looked to the front of the square, where the upper level of Tianwu Sect was sitting, and the palace lord of the Fourth Palace sat in the seat calmly. The one in the front was the Sect Master of Tianwu Sect with a calm face.
The Palace Master of the Fourth Palace looked at the place where Du Huangquan was, and sighed again. They were helpless. They were also disciples of the Tianwu Sect, and it was difficult to drive him away.
"Sect Master, this matter..." Fang Yiqun, the lord of the Martial Arts Palace, took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
"Business as usual..." Sect Master Tianwu said softly.
Fang Yiqun frowned and said: "According to the usual habit, Du Huangquan should apply to leave the Wufa Palace and become the deacon of Tianwuzong's foreign affairs..."
"But now, Du Huangquan is still a disciple of the Martial Arts Palace, he did not apply..." an elder wearing a black robe said in a low voice.
This elder is a rare radical in the entire Tianwu Sect. He has been expecting Chu Lin to bring some changes to the Tianwu Sect, and now he has a better goal.
Sect Master Tianwu put aside the topic, looked at the time, waved gently, "The time has come, let's get ready to start the competition!"
Fang Yiqun sighed helplessly, and had to stand up slightly, his sharp eyes swept across the mountain, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone should know the rules of the Tianwuzong Grand Competition. I won't be too nonsense. This is just a competition. You are all seniors, not enemies of life and death. You must stop here! If you break this rule, focus on it. Severe punishment!"
Fang Yiqun’s roar was like thunder shooting outwards, and the entire sky resounded with a rumbling sound. With the last stern sentence, his gaze swept straight towards the gray figure of Du Huangquan, but the latter stood quietly, not moving.
"Before this, you should all know the order of your peace. Next, according to the scheduled times, the competition will begin!"
Fang Yiqun's voice fell, and the entire top of the mountain was full of joy, and a large number of disciples shot towards the squares on the mountain, where there were hundreds of competition venues waiting for them.
Chu Lin smiled faintly, and flew to a relatively spacious venue under the eyes of everyone.
After falling on the platform, Chu Lin was taken aback for a moment. Under the full uproar, the person who came from the opposite side turned out to be holding a green banjo.
The other party stared at him with wide eyes, looking at him enthusiastically, it turned out to be Zhao Mengdie.