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He Bochen exclaimed in confusion: "Master, I don't understand what you said! That Lin Nan came, it was fate. Or if you don't come, it's also a fate?"

The head of the sect sighed, brushed his sleeves and disappeared, but asked He Bochen to go to Kunlun Mountain as usual according to the predetermined plan.

He Bochen was annoyed.

Lin Nan was not present, he went to be humiliated with empty arms?

Or does the head of the sect know that he will be ridiculed if he goes, and he will be laughed at by others, and he will not dare to fight, but he still let him go out of this ugliness?

At this moment, when everyone saw Gong Lie's question, He Bochen didn't dare to answer, and all the immortals looked at each other.

The one-armed sword immortal is not this character. If Lin Qixuan didn't dare to fight, he would also frankly say 'Lao Tzu won't fight', and then throw himself away. Why are you stumbling and standing in front of everyone and being stupid? I don't say a word or answer, as if I have come to lose face, and you can scold me casually.

But if you ask, 'Is Lin Qixuan coming?' He Bochen didn't say, his attitude was ambiguous.

The crowd became even more confused. And Kunlun Zhangjiao, the eyes of the Seven Swords real person narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc of smile.

If Lin Nan appeared directly, the Seven Knife True People would be worried, because this result was Lin Nan's choice and decision.

But if he doesn't show up for a long time due to uncontrollable factors, the result will be heavenly. Everything is predestined, no matter whether the 'Oriental Change' is a success or a failure, there is no need to worry too much.

With He Bochen's silence, the whispers of everyone's confusion sounded on Kunlun Mountain.

"Could it be that Lin Qixuan really fled in a cowardly fight?"

"It is estimated that Emei found out the news in advance, and it was Gong Lie guarding the pass. In the face of the Zhuji Immortals, how can there be a chance of winning, and Lin Qixuan's approach is also wise. ”

"Since Emei is afraid of battle, why did the one-armed sword immortal lead the team here?"

Everyone was puzzled, seeing that noon had arrived, and some Kunlun people burned a big red coarse incense in the incense burner. According to the rules, if you can't pass the trial within half an hour, you will be considered a failure. Even if Lin Qixuan doesn't come, this incense is still important.

He Bochen sighed helplessly and closed his eyes.

But at this time, one of those young Emei disciples stood up, looked at the top of the mountain and said loudly:

"I wonder if I can fight for my senior brother?"

With a delicate face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the young man in white stood tall under everyone's gaze. It's the Thousand Stars Sword.

Everyone looked at Kunlun Zhangjiao.

Seven Swords' eyes moved, and said, "Yes, yes." But the replacement fighter must be lower than Lin Qixuan's own realm. ”

After the first half of the sentence, He Bochen showed joy, but the next thing was a big disappointment. The realm of the Thousand Star Sword and Lin Nan is equal, and it is impossible to fight for each other, and at this time, another person stood up.

"Li Yicheng, the peak of the transformation realm, is willing to fight for the senior brother!"

His body was a little thin, his face was full of seriousness, his long hair was tied in a ponytail, and in his hand was a long unsheathed sword.

Seven Swords nodded. Suddenly, a Kunlun disciple slammed the gong and drum, and his voice shook the sky: "The trial begins!"

From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, after a total of three levels, and finally came to the Yanwu platform, facing the fire immortals guarding the pass.

Under the encouraging gaze of the Thousand Star Sword, Li Yicheng nodded and strode into the first level.

It was a yellow-brown sandy area, which didn't look special, but after entering, Li Yicheng's face changed drastically, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Sweat trickled down his forehead and back.

"He can't. ”

On the top of the mountain, there was a tall and majestic man with a Chinese face, who sighed regretfully.

He Bochen was furious in his heart, he hated others for humiliating Emei disciples in front of him, but when he looked at that person, he was a little stunned.

Dark green, unwrinkled military uniform, ears of wheat and gold stars glittering, the man standing there like a rock was a familiar face. General Shi of the East China Theater!

He Bochen was a little confused for a while, how could General Shi appear in Qinghai? I saw that there were two warriors in military uniforms standing behind him, and their momentum was not low, and the two Zhuji escorted him, and they were in a big battle.

The general traveled, took two Zhuji bodyguards, it's too much... This is in China, not anywhere else. He Bochen was full of doubts, and then he saw that two Zhuji bodyguards were protecting a black suitcase in General Shi's hand in a posture of encirclement.

"What's that?" He Bochen frowned.

Suddenly, a light crossed his mind, He Bochen was stunned, and then his face changed greatly! He finally figured it out, no wonder the Emei Palm Sect had a strange expression, it seemed that there was still a hidden secret in this Kunlun trial.

General Shi's appearance here proves that the military is meddling. According to the death rules set by the United Nations, no foundation monk is allowed to infiltrate other countries, which will be regarded as a war provocation.

In other words, those who can sneak into the East must be lower than the foundation, that is, innate.

"This Kunlun trial... It's deciding who to send to the East!" He Bochen was shocked.

How dangerous it is to go to the East, he knows too well.

Judging from the shaking of the ground gates of the major immortal gates, it is very likely that there is a more terrifying nest sealed in Japan, and once it is opened, it will be a catastrophe for the whole world.

Going to the East is no less than nine deaths.

Therefore, the attitude of the head of the teaching will be very ambiguous. He was selfish and didn't want Lin Nan to go to the East. But looking at Huaguo, under the foundation, Lin Nan is almost the first person, and other monks are nine deaths.

If you change it to Lin Nan, maybe it will be 'second life'.

The military wanted him to go.

Emei couldn't withstand the huge pressure from the military, so she chose this euphemistic method and let God decide. Today, whether Lin Nan comes or not, it is the will of God, and the military cannot force anything.

As for what was in the black suitcase, He Bochen also guessed a few points.

More than 1,000 years ago, the strongest monks of the Five Great Immortal Sects were sacrificed with their hearts and minds to make a sword used to 'slaughter the gods'!

They call the strong men of the human race monks. And the strong who come from the gate of the earth are called 'gods'. Seth, Yaki Orochi, all fall into this category.

He Bochen's fingers trembled slightly, no wonder General Shi needed two Zhuji to protect his travels, the artifact from historical legends was at most a few records in the Emei historical books.

On this day, in the Kunlun trial, the innate master who performed the best and was considered worthy of trust by the military will be given the important task of slaughtering the gods.

In just a few minutes, He Bochen fell into great hesitation.

At the beginning, he desperately hoped that Lin Nan would arrive, but now, is it really good? Once Dongyang goes, he may not be able to come back, and there is a chance that Emei will lose the most talented disciple in a hundred years.

Becoming the head of the immortal gate has also become a luxury.

He Bochen's mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure out whether he wanted Lin Nan to come, or not.

Looking at Li Yicheng, who was mired in the quagmire at the first level of the trial, He Bochen had mixed feelings. Like General Shi, he sighed.

"No, I can't. ”

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