"Huh? Linghong Wuling? Let me ask you, where are the Wutan Sect Leader and Elder Wu Fan of your ministry now? ”

"Returning to the deacon. The leader of Wutan received the 'Thousand Miles Transmission' from Lord Wukun of the Kamikaze Department, and now he has rushed to Taichu Peak to discuss the matter.

As for Elder Wu Fan, he is currently in retreat and will not be able to arrive until tomorrow......"

"I see. The last time I saw Elder Wu Fan, he was still in the middle of the Earth Yin realm. I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for a few years, and I'm about to break through to the peak of the earth's yin. Not bad, not bad......

Hey, why are you alone? Where are the other disciples of the Spirit Rainbow Division?

Could it be that at this year's Wuchi Meeting, the Linghong Department only sent you to participate in the competition? ”

A deacon looked behind the blue-clothed young man for a long time, but still no one appeared, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Returning to the deacon. In addition to me, there were originally a few disciples of the Linghong Department who were preparing to participate in the battle.

But the younger generations think they are too wasteful, and it is useless to come. So the juniors punched them one by one, and they were all seriously injured, and they could not come again.

This is also lest they lose the face of my Spirit Rainbow Department on Wusheng Peak......"

The young man in blue smiled as he spoke, as if he were telling a very trivial matter.

"What! What the! Y-What did you just say? The other disciples of the Linghong Department were all seriously injured by your punch? Can't come to war? ”

Several of the deacons jumped in unison, unable to believe their ears.

In the next five parts, when did such an arrogant and bully boy come out?

"Hehehe...... Wu Ling...... We don't have the right to intervene in the internal affairs of your Linghong Department. Bring me the token that proves your identity......"

After a long silence, the deacons came to their senses. looked at each other, all crying and laughing.

The words of the young man in blue were appalling, but they were not within their jurisdiction.

Their duty is that as long as the identity of the person who comes is correct, even if it is really a person who comes to participate in the battle, he must be allowed to open and close.

"Lord Deacon Lao, this is the identity card of the junior......"

Hearing this, the young man in blue nodded, took out a dark wooden card from his waist, and handed it over with a smile.

Look at his breezy and pure and flawless expression, where is it like a vicious man who punches one by one, beating all the people of his clan to the point that they can't come to war?

"Linghong Ministry, Wuling...... Not...... Okay, you can go in......"

After verifying that it was correct, several deacons returned the wooden plaque and issued the boy a number plate. And the back belt weirdly opens the level.

For some reason, although the young man in blue looked very gentle, he always smiled.

But when several deacons met their eyes, they always felt a chill in their hearts, and hurriedly waved their hands to signal him to enter quickly.

"Deacon Lao......"

The blue-clothed boy smiled and walked over the checkpoint.

But suddenly, his eyebrows raised slightly, but he turned back and looked into the distance.

Several deacons were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but follow his gaze. "Hey, there's another team. But I don't know which ministry it is......"

I saw a few figures in the mountains in the distance, rushing towards this side.

"Hahaha, big brother, look! In front of him is the Wusheng Peak where Lord Wu was sanctified back then.

When I thought that our Spirit Rain Department was about to show its might on this peak and soar into the sky, my little brother was extremely excited in his heart......

"Wu Po, you kid doesn't hold your mouth. Under the Holy Peak, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense, shut up quickly, don't let others laugh! ”

Cang Jin's voice immediately reprimanded.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The six figures soon approached.

"Hey, isn't that Elder Wuhong? It turned out that someone from the Spiritual Rain Department had arrived, alas......"

A deacon's eyes were sharp, and he could see the face of the leader in an instant. I couldn't help but sigh secretly, and my face showed sympathy.

"It's really Uhon. I haven't seen him for a few years, but I'm much older.

Speaking of which, the Lingyu Department is also pitiful, the cultivation of the Great Elder is only in the early stage of the Yin Realm, what kind of brilliant disciples can he teach?

This time, there will definitely be no escape from the humiliation of the last seat. Alas......" another deacon also lamented.

"Brother Wuhe, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed, the old Wuhong is polite......"

In the blink of an eye, the six people had arrived in front of the pass, and it was the participating team of the Lingyu Department.

After a day of contemporary, Wuyang Wuhong led the five teenagers and finally arrived at the foot of Wusheng Peak at dusk.

However, the next radical, Wuyang, unexpectedly received a thousand-mile transmission from Wukun of the Kamikaze Department, and hurriedly rushed to Taichu Peak to discuss the matter.

Now it was Uhong who led the boys to enter first.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Wuhong, it's been a long time.

Brother Wuhong is very old, but he still has to lead his disciples to travel a long distance to come to experience, which is really hard...... Laborious...... Hey? Are these disciples...... Could it be that it's all from your Spiritual Rain Department? ”

The deacon, whose name was Wuhe, sat down in his chair and bowed slightly, and was about to say a few polite words.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he looked at the few teenagers behind Wu Hong, and his face changed suddenly.

"Huh? These teenagers ...... What a terrifying momentum! ”

At this time, the eyes of several other deacons looked at Qingji Wupo and the others, and they also had strange expressions on their faces.

Although their cultivation is not very high, their vision is so vicious.

The five teenagers standing behind Wu Hong, although their cultivation fluctuations have not been revealed. But one by one, their eyes flashed, as if they were all in the demeanor of a strong man.

If the three teenagers in the upper three divisions show such power, it would be enough, when will the Lingyu Department be able to train such a disciple?

"It's so strong! It's so strong! Those boys' momentum is extraordinary, they can be the martial artists of the Lingyu Department? ”

At this moment, the young man in blue, who had already passed the pass, also saw his eyes flash. Soon, however, a look of regret appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Although these kids' cultivation doesn't seem to be weak, the resources of the Spirit Rain Department are too poor, what treasures can they use?

As far as I know, in this Wuchi Meeting, the old guys of the upper three departments have quietly invested enough money in several disciples who participated in the battle.

Not only is it equipped with a large number of elixirs, but almost everyone has a god refining weapon in their hands.

Therefore, in this eight-part competition, even if the average tribal boy is a genius, it is difficult for him to achieve amazing results.

Although I, Wuling, also carried the 'Yangming Sword' down the mountain, this thing is the treasure of my Linghong Department, and it must not be used by outsiders.

Otherwise, our two declining clans, Linghong and Lingyu, will rise at the same time and join forces to overthrow the scene of the upper three, what a happy thing it will be! It's a pity, it's a pity......"

The blue-clothed young man sighed softly while thinking about it. Immediately, he took a step forward and flashed into the Wusheng Peak.

(End of chapter)