"Oh, help, I wonder what I can do to help the master?"

Long Yin's face was incredulous, he was just an ordinary sect disciple, he didn't know what Wei Qiunian's intention was when he saw him alone and said so many seemingly unrelated things to himself?

"To be exact, it's not a favor for the old man, but a favor for the Heavenly Wilderness!

Wei Qiunian said helplessly, and actually made an unexpected move and bowed heavily to Long Yin!

"Senior brother, you ......" Mu Changfeng on the side saw this scene. His face was surprised, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wei Qiunian reaching out his hand......

Long Yin was amazed, and he was at a loss for a moment, the dignified Heavenly Desolate Sect Master actually bowed to a disciple of such a lowly status as himself! How could he not be shocked? If this was spread out, it would be okay!

"Lord Sect, ...... are you" Long Yin hurriedly went to support Wei Qiunian, how dare he accept such a big gift!

Wei Qiunian was very stubborn: "I hope that Long Yin Xiaoyou can agree to the old man's request, otherwise the old man will not be able to afford it!"

Long Yin looked embarrassed, he was really in a veritable dilemma now. If he didn't agree, would it be okay for Wei Qiunian to bow to himself like this? But Wei Qiunian didn't make it clear what he wanted him to help with, so how could he agree?

He can't be asked to kill, set fire and rob, and he agrees!

"Lord Gate, get up first. If you want me to do what I can do with my ability, I will be duty-bound! But the premise is that it can't be something that goes against human feelings!"

Long Yin thought for a moment and said helplessly.

"Thank you Long Yin Xiaoyou! The old man thanked Long Yin Xiaoyou on behalf of Tianhuangmen!" Wei Qiunian burst into tears with excitement.

"Lord of the Gate, don't do this again, or I'll regret it!" Long Yin smiled bitterly.

Wei Qiunian bowed and was grateful like this, which really made Long Yin unaccustomed to it.

"Okay, well, then the old man won't stick to the details!" Wei Qiunian said hurriedly. He was really afraid that Long Yin would suddenly regret it!

"My lord, I don't know what you're asking me to help you with?" asked Long Yin softly. He looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was much older than when he first saw him.

"Long Yin Xiaoyou, have you heard of the joint big competition in two months?" Wei Qiunian asked with a serious face.

"Well, the disciple already knows about this matter, but I don't know what the help that the sect master wants the disciple to help has to do with this joint competition?"

Wei Qiunian suddenly mentioned the joint competition held by the Immortal Palace two months later, and Long Yin was sure that the help he let himself help should have nothing to do with this matter!

"The inside story of this joint competition is actually the selection of the Dengxian Palace! All the sects and forces in the Demon Continent will participate! And the sects or forces that have disciples selected will be rewarded by the Dengxian Palace! Long Yin Xiaoyou, the hope of my Tianhuangmen is on you!"

Wei Qiunian actually put the bet on Long Yin, it turned out that this was a favor for Long Yin!

After listening to this, Long Yin's face was black! He really wanted to point at Wei Qiunian's head and scold his mother. All the sects and forces in the Demon Continent will participate, and he actually wants to be selected by the Ascending Immortal Palace. The most unacceptable thing is that Wei Qiunian turned out to be a reward for ascending the Immortal Palace......

Long Yin now not only wants to scold his mother, but also wants to scold his ancestors for eighteen generations!

"Lord Sect Master, are you sure you're not joking!" Long Yin resisted the urge to curse and asked, after all, Wei Qiunian was the master of the Heavenly Desolate Sect. He can't really curse people.

"Long Yin, little friend, do you think the old man is joking?" Wei Qiunian looked at Long Yin with a very serious and serious look, as if he didn't notice Long Yin's bitter expression at all.

"Lord Sect, all the sects and forces in the Demon Continent will participate, which means that there will be tens of thousands or even more people participating in the election at that time. There are countless martial artists who have cultivated to be powerful, and I am a small shrimp in the middle of the soul refining realm. Do you think I can do it? Do you really dare to believe me?" Long Yin looked like he couldn't laugh or cry. But he is telling the truth, when the time comes, the election will not be for children to play around, and it will be cruel and murderous elimination, and the real time for the survival of the fittest!

"Hahahaha~~"

Wei Qiunian listened to Long Yin's words, and actually made people laugh incomprehensibly, Long Yin even felt that Wei Qiunian might have lost his mind and gone crazy at this moment!

"Master of the Gate, what are you laughing at? What I said is the truth! Could it be that you think I am lying to you?" Long Yin's face was black, puzzled.

"Long Yin Xiaoyou! What you say is indeed the truth, but you may not know it yet! There is a limit to the martial artists participating in this joint competition!"

Wei Qiunian looked proud of his victory, looked at Long Yin and said with a smile.

Long Yin was stunned: "Limit! What kind of limit?"

"This time, all the candidates to participate in the joint competition must be cultivators below the Soul Refining Realm, that is to say, the one with the highest cultivation is only the peak cultivation of the Soul Refining Realm, unlike the previous sect competitions, there may even be martial artists who gather the Soul Realm!

Wei Qiunian explained slowly, his expression was calm, as if he had a million beliefs in Long Yin, and one million were relieved!

"Are they all cultivators below the Soul Refining Realm?" Long Yin exclaimed, this is really beneficial to himself, he is now just a mid-stage cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm, plus his special martial body, he should be able to defeat most of the martial artists in the late stage of the Soul Refining Realm, as for the martial artists at the peak of the Soul Refining Realm, he can only say that he has a chance to fight, but he doesn't dare to say what the result will be, and he can only pin most of his hopes on "Jiuyan" now! He believed that he should be able to fight a strong man like Feng Fengyu Han, and even win......

"How is it, Long Yin Xiaoyou, do you think you have a chance now?"

Wei Qiunian had an insight into the excitement and joy in Long Yin's expression just now, and had already guessed what Long Yin was thinking.

"Lord Sect, Feng Feng Han is the head of the Ten Tigers, I believe that his strength does not need to be thought of You know, why don't you pin your hopes on him and instead pin your hopes on me, a person who only has a mid-stage cultivation in the Soul Refining Realm?"

Long Yin did not answer Wei Qiunian's words, but asked the doubts in his heart.

Since Feng Fengyu Han can rank first among the Ten Tigers, his strength should naturally not be underestimated, it stands to reason that he is the greatest hope of the Heavenly Desolate Gate, why would Wei Qiunian find himself? Wei Qiunian is so shrewd, how could he not know this?

Wei Qiunian said lightly: "Although Feng Feng Han's strength is not bad, he has always been arrogant, so he is not a person who can achieve great things! The most important thing is that I think he may not be able to participate in the joint competition......

"Wind and rain can't participate in the joint competition? why?" Long Yin looked puzzled.

"Because I don't think he'll live to that time!"

Wei Qiunian looked at Long Yin with a strange expression and said lightly.