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"This ......" Lin Ji was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the most talented cultivator rumored in the cultivation world was the little Sha Tuo who sent him a letter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info said that he should call him senior brother.

Lin Ji smiled helplessly, the little Shatuo, who seemed to see Lin Ji's floating gaze, arched his hand to Lin Ji and made a Buddhist salute, but after getting up, his eyes winked at Lin Ji.

made Lin Ji cry and laugh.

When Yi Hanlan appeared on behalf of Daoling with peerless qualifications, the whole ceremony was pushed to the climax, and the woman didn't say a word, but seemed to have said a thousand words, firmly catching everyone's attention.

Lin Ji pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

"What are you blushing for?" Chen Pingzhi's words of disrespect came at the right time, Lin Ji glared at him angrily, but found that Yi Hanlan was looking at him.

Lin Ji was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately changed to a leisurely expression like a master in the world, Yi Hanlan smiled at him for some reason. provoked Lin Ji to be overjoyed for a while. Lin Ji got up and brushed himself with the faint fragrance that came from the air.

This incident didn't seem to have much impact on the world, just a sign, just a representative of the academy, but for Lin Ji, it was the first time he stepped onto the world's huge stage as his own identity.

Lin Ji respectfully gave the junior salute to Master Zhijing in front of him, and in Zhijing's smile, he mentioned the Xuancheng Xiaohao that had just been mentioned by Yi Hanlan.

Taking a deep breath, he wrote his name behind Yingtian Academy, Lin Ji. Then he involuntarily looked down, looking for the three words that might appear in anticipation, the Hidden Dragon Court, but he didn't find it, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart.

But when he saw the three words Xuanjianmen, his breath was slightly suffocated.

Ning Cheng actually came to the lecture conference for the first time, as a closed disciple of Yu Yaozi, the head of the Xuanjian Sect, and a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, at this moment, he felt as if he had the ability to stand among the masters of the world. I can't help but feel a sense of pride. But when he walked to the center of the venue, he couldn't help but get nervous for some reason.

The inexplicable tension when countless pairs of eyes focused on themselves instantly spread all over the body.

With the perception of his own subtle realm, he still easily felt these several gazes, especially the special one.

Ning Cheng sneered in his heart, his waist, which was already very straight, straightened up again, and reached out to hold the brush in front of him.

The scent of ink from the huge brocade book hit, and the three words of Xuanjian Gate were close at hand, but just when he wanted to put down the pen, he was stopped by a voice.

"Senior Brother Ning, please wait a moment. This voice came from Chen Pingzhi's side, and even Chen Pingzhi himself was slightly surprised, but after a while, he calmed down, and the corners of his mouth provoked a hint of a smile.

The center of the venue fell silent in an instant, and the figure of Yingting, who was about to bow down and write, involuntarily straightened his waist when he heard these words.

Then he looked back and saw the disgusting face standing in the center of the room.

Master Zhijing took a slight breath, as if he felt the change in the atmosphere on the field, when he glanced at Chen Ping, who was smiling and not speaking, he wisely did not say anything, but quietly looked at the scene in front of him, waiting for what might happen next.

All this was not premeditated, but Lin Ji's confidence was very strong.

Not because of the representatives of the major forces present, but the old man sitting peacefully beside him.

Chen Pingzhi pursed his lips and whispered, "Don't go too far, you are now representing Yingtian Academy." ”

After Lin Ji responded, he sneered a few times and looked at the outstanding disciple of the Xuanjian Sect who couldn't get off the stage.

Ning Chengqiang held up a gentle smile, put the brush in his hand on the pen holder, his eyes flickered, his eyebrows converged, he looked at Lin Ji who was smiling and asked, "What is the matter with Senior Brother Lin?"

In fact, Ning Cheng was quite angry in his heart, and the reason for his anger was that he didn't expect Lin Ji to take revenge so quickly.

Lin Ji knew what he meant by this glance, and his mood was slightly cold, but his face remained unchanged.

Lin Ji cleared his throat, but for some reason, he felt hoarse and thirsty in his mouth before he spoke.

"Senior Brother Ning confirmed that he wants to sign this agreement?" Lin Ji smiled and narrowed his eyes even tighter.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Although the non-interference treaty is signed every ten years, it has long since become a formality over the course of thousands of years, and no one has ever investigated whether there is a sect of practice interfering in the world. At this time, Lin Ji's words suddenly shocked everyone present.

Everyone wanted to oppose what Lin Ji said, but they didn't know how to oppose it.

Outside the venue, a middle-aged man sat in a corner outside the bare wall at the foot of the ancestral mountain, the middle-aged man was wearing a brand-new straw hat and a withered yellow straw pole in his mouth, and suddenly laughed, as if he had encountered an extremely ridiculous thing.

"What does Senior Brother Lin mean by that? Ning Cheng's gaze gradually turned from clear to gloomy, and he replied vaguely, but his head turned sharply at this time.

"Oh, since Senior Brother Ning likes to pretend to be stupid, then I have no choice but to accompany him to the end. Lin Ji's words were a bit of an understatement, but Zhijing's heart was indeed shocked.

However, this was the first time that rumors had been put on the table, and the people in the center of the venue had mixed eyes.

Of course, Yi Hanlan knew what Lin Ji was referring to, and looked at Lin Ji with a slight melancholy.

Lin Ji didn't wait for Ning Cheng to answer, and then saluted Master Zhijing, and said after saluting all the seniors present: "The Xuanjian Sect tried to kill me twice last year who had not yet cultivated, but both of them were successful. Lin Ji's words were sonorous and powerful, and Chen Pingzhi, who was sitting next to Lin Ji, just lowered his head and didn't say a word.

The gloomy smile on the corner of Ning Cheng's mouth became even stronger, and he looked at Lin Ji and asked calmly, "If there is no evidence, don't talk casually." ”

"Oh?proof?" Lin Ji sneered, "When it comes to murder, I'm afraid the evidence is a corpse, right?

The controversy was lively, but it really didn't make any sense, Ye Yang Shiyi knew that Lin Ji had never been a person who was willing to suffer losses in terms of language, so he naturally didn't worry much, and even got a little distracted.

But Lin Ji didn't think so, he didn't think that this matter was the best time for Ning Cheng, but what he wanted was to let Xuanjianmen know his attitude, and standing next to Chen Pingzhi was naturally Chen Pingzhi's attitude. Of course, a Liao Jie can't protect himself in front of the masters of the Xuanjian Sect, but with one more Yingtian Academy, it's very different.

Fa Ming knew that the tongue and lips present couldn't really move, but this kind of thing happened under the ancestral Buddha Mountain, which more or less made the grand event he organized a little hectic, and his face was really a little unbearable.

Fa Ming walked outside the center of the venue, took hot water, and began to serve tea to the guests.

Master Zhijing cherished his young disciple very much, although his cultivation talent was slightly inferior to that of other disciples, but all the affairs in the temple were presided over by his help Fa Xin, although it was the first time to participate in such an occasion. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that ordinary monks couldn't be allowed to enter the center of the venue, it wouldn't have been his turn to do the job.

Zhijing looked at Fa Ming, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

Fa Ming unconsciously walked to Lin Ji's side, served Lin Ji a cup of flower tea, bowed down and put the teacup in front of Lin Ji, but at this time whispered to Lin Ji something that caught Lin Ji a little off guard.

"Senior Brother Lin, there are some things that are not suitable for such an occasion. Think again. ”

Lin Ji took a cup of tea from Fa Ming's hand, lowered his head, smelled the blended but distinct pure fragrance of tea, and looked at the jasmine flower that was slowly floating in the clarified tea soup, and felt very good-looking, but his brows were furrowed.

The slightest affection for Fa Ming vanished when he handed him the teacup.

Lin Ji picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth, took a sip gently, and then put the teacup down dislike and never looked at the teacup again.

"Of course, you can't speak freely without evidence, that's the most basic rule. After Ning Cheng glanced at Lin Ji sarcastically, he raised his head high.

"Actually, I have proof. Lin Ji looked at Xiao Shatuo who was standing behind Master Zhijing, and smiled apologetically at Xiao Shatuo.

Of course, everyone present didn't believe that Lin Ji really had evidence, and when he looked at Xiao Shatuo, they all showed puzzled voices.

"The monks don't speak, little master, can you answer me a few questions? ”

"Amitabha. Senior brother, excuse me. ”

It should have been a logical title, but it came from Xiao Shatuo's mouth, which still made Lin Ji a little uncomfortable.

"Excuse me, have you ever been to Canghai City?"

"Been there. Xiao Shatuo's eyes widened, telling the truth.

"Have you ever been to the Wuhou Mansion?"

"Been there. ”

"Have you ever saved an old man?"

"Saved. ”

"And what did he get hurt?"

"Sword Dome. ”

Lin Ji began to smile after asking the last question. Then he watched intently as Ning Cheng's face changed from ruddy to iron-blue, and finally to pale.

Ning Cheng stiffened his grip and said, "That's a cultivator, this doesn't violate the provisions of the agreement. ”

"Oh, Senior Brother Ning, do you want to treat everyone as fools, do you really think that you can hurt Xing Jianqiu in a single fight?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar again.

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