The time of the night passed quickly, and the idle sunlight of the early morning passed through the layers of dense forests and scattered on Han Lin's face, waking up Han Lin who was still in his dream.

Last night, Han Lin didn't cultivate for the first time, but instead thought about Liu Hong over and over again in his mind, what he did, what his actions were, what was the significance, or think about it in another direction, what benefits could the four sects he proposed to determine the ownership of this flower bone flower be for him, or for the mountain moving sect behind him.

Although the strength of the Mountain Moving Sect in this secret realm is strong, due to the discord between the two leaders and the strong strength of the Sword Sect Dongfang Cheng, the Sword Sect is most likely to win in this gambling battle, not his Mountain Moving Sect.

Unless......

A thought flashed through Han Lin's mind, unless for them, the Mountain Moving Sect was sure of victory this time. And this certainty of victory does not come from within, but from without.

In other words, within other sects, there is a great possibility that they also have their fine works, so it seems that now in this secret realm, it is the strongest in the Mountain Moving Sect.

If it is at the time of the fight, these internal should strike together, and the inside and outside should be combined, the people of the other three sects will inevitably become defeated, so that the Mountain Moving Sect will become the final winner in this secret realm.

Han Lin's eyes shrank slightly, and he came to this conclusion with palpitations, so it seemed that for the Mountain Moving Sect, they would not fail in the trip to the secret realm here no matter what.

It's just that for the Mountain Moving Sect, they were the first to learn the news that this secret realm was about to be born, and they could enjoy the benefits of the secret realm exclusively, so why did they tell the other three sects.

Could it be just to trap and kill these elite disciples within the three sects? But doing so would be tantamount to completely tearing the skin with the other three sects, and was this really appropriate for the Mountain Moving Sect?

Han Lin thought about it, but he couldn't find a reason, and in the end he could only fall asleep, as far as he was concerned, as long as he was careful in today's fighting method, it would be fine.

After all, in today's fighting method, Han Lin doesn't have to play, the three Lingyue Sect fighting methods selected yesterday are Du Xiaomei, Chen Mo and Gu Qi.

Originally, Tang Qian was selected, but Tang Qian shirked everything, and kept saying that his cultivation was low, not as good as Senior Brother Ao Li and Senior Brother Gu Qi, so let the two of them go alone.

In the end, under the scrutiny of several people, Du Xiaomei, who had never spoken, spoke out, and Gu Qi went up.

Gu Qi didn't say anything, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to acquiesce.

But this morning, Gu Qi suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even find the slightest trace, as if this person had never appeared in this secret realm.

And Han Lin's storage bag was also missing a key item, the cloak he made with the fur of the spirit eater to hide his body had also disappeared at this moment.

In other words, Gu Qi came to his side last night, untied his storage bag silently, took away the spirit eater rat skin robe, hid his figure, and left secretly.

It's just that why is the reason for this? If he doesn't want to participate in today's gambling fight, he can say it frankly and let Han Lin participate, so why run away?

Han Lin couldn't think clearly, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. The things related to Gu Qi are too mysterious, as if Gu Qi who came from ancient times has too many secrets on his body, and it seems to have something to do with this magnificent vastness, so Han Lin is unwilling to delve into this matter.

He just calmly told Du Xiaomei and the others that he could fight for the Lingyue Sect, and after getting the nods and approval of everyone in the Lingyue Sect, he silently followed behind everyone, thinking about everything that was about to happen today.

"Today's fighting method, I'll wait until the point, don't hurt the harmony and hurt the friendship between my four sects. ”

Rong Wusheng said calmly, at this moment, he did not have the arrogance of yesterday, just like an ordinary middle-aged man, the wind was calm. And not far behind him, there was a young man with a gloomy face, and beside that person, standing was Li Rui and another disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect.

This young man should be that Senior Brother Wan - Wan Tianyi!

The contradiction between Wan Tianyi and Rong Wusheng originated from within the Moving Mountain Sect. Rong Wusheng has been cultivating for many years before he can have a place in the Mountain Moving Sect and become an inner disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect. And Wan Tianyi, this person, with extraordinary talent, has gone from a mortal to today's ninth layer of qi cultivation in less than ten years, and his talent and talent can be imagined.

It is precisely because of this that Rong Wusheng has a look of jealousy against Wan Tianyi, and it also makes him oppose Wan Tianyi everywhere. Wan Tianyi is not a good match, and after being repeatedly targeted by Rong Wusheng, he also launched a counterattack.

The situation between the two is the same as fire and water, and no one can tolerate the other! And within the Moving Mountain Sect, encouraging such a struggle will add fuel to the fire, so that between these two people, there will be life and death.

This is also an opportunity for the Lingyue Sect!

Han Lin thought silently in his mind, but the next moment, he heard Rong Wusheng continue,

"Today, the Lingyue Sect will first fight against the Sword Sect, and my people from the Mountain Moving Sect will fight against the senior disciples of the Iron Smelting Sect, do you have any objections?"

"No objection!"

The leader of the Sword Sect, Dongfang Cheng said indifferently, a trace of sword intent flashed in his eyes, sharp and sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed, and behind him, the magic weapon that was as black as ink and like a ring ruler was the famous flying sword - Mo Yuan!

"There is no objection from the Iron Smelting Sect!"

Although the people of the Iron Smelting Sect all looked at Chen Mo with hatred, as if they wanted to devour him alive, but at this moment, after listening to Rong Wusheng's words, the people in their leadership also bowed with their fists and replied respectfully.

"Lingyue Sect has no objection!"

On the side of Lingyue Sect, it was not Du Xiaomei who was standing at the forefront, but Liu Hong. I saw that after Liu Hong finished speaking, he retreated back without stopping at all.

"Since you all have no objections, let's begin, for the sake of fairness, after any sect disciple starts fighting, the winner can continue to stay, and the loser side must continue to send disciples until all three of them come up and cannot defeat the other party. ”

Rong Wusheng pondered for a moment and said the rules, and then, seeing that everyone had no objections, he retreated into the camp of the Mountain Moving Sect. And at the moment when he retreated, he only heard Wan Tianyi snort coldly, and he also took a few steps back, which seemed to completely confirm the incompatibility between the two.

"Since this is the case, then in this first battle, Leng will challenge the senior brothers and sisters of the Lingyue Sect. ”

After a moment of silence, a young man dressed in white with a smile on his face walked out from the camp of the Sword Sect, and said calmly.