"Brother Zhu, you are really well-informed, Xiao admires!" Lin Feng praised Zhu Qinglan, and then asked: "Since Brother Zhu is a treasure of these various factions, I don't know what powerful masters there are in the Seven Holy Lands?"

For the Seven Holy Lands, Lin Feng except for a Jiao Hua Tian, usually has no access to any relevant information, when he was with Jiao Hua Tian before, Lin Feng also asked him, but Jiao Hua Tian is not very clear about the internal structure of the Holy Land, and he can only know a little bit from his great ancestor if he is a little high-level.

Zhu Qinglan was silent, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a dry smile: "Don't hide it from Brother Xiao, I don't know anything about the Seven Holy Lands, the Seven Holy Lands have covered a curtain in front of everyone, and outsiders can't spy on any news at all, and it is precisely because of this that the Seven Holy Lands are mysterious and unpredictable, making the world full of awe of them." ”

Lin Feng bowed: "Brother Zhu is right, I have read all the books, but I can't find any records about the holy land in the books, except for some things that everyone knows. ”

Yan Gaoge on the side also said loudly: "I once passed by the Outer Heaven Holy Land back then, and I was thinking of entering to visit an old man, but I didn't want the disciples of the mountain guard to stop me directly, and I couldn't even report it. ”

Zhu Qinglan was very surprised, and asked, "Brother Yan, when did you still have an old man in the Holy Land?" I don't know, tell me about it!"

Yan Gaoge: "What is there to say about this, it's just a little personal past." ”

After Yan Gaoge finished speaking, he looked up and looked away. The face is a little not good, obviously I don't want to talk about this.

Lin Feng saw it in his eyes and knew that it was probably not a pleasant thing.

Zhu Qinglan saw Yan Gaoge looking left and right, pursed his lips at the moment, and rushed to the wind: "Brother Xiao cares so much about the Seven Holy Lands, is there any old man who can't do it?"

Is this a suspicion of what my purpose is to listen to the Seven Holy Lands? Lin Feng thought so in his heart, but said on his lips: "Brother Zhu thinks too much, what can I do with that Holy Land with a casual cultivation, it's just that Brother Zhu knows a lot about various sects and sects, so I'm curious, so I'm just asking!"

Zhu Qinglan: "That's the best, I advise Brother Xiao, don't go around to inquire about the news of the Holy Land in the future, it's easy to get into trouble." ”

Is this a reminder to me? Or is it a warning? Lin Feng doesn't know what Zhu Qinglan means, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he won't contact them in the future.

"Thank you Brother Zhu for reminding me, Xiao will go to other places for a walk, so I won't bother the two of you. Linfeng made an excuse, and then burrowed into the crowd.

"Brother Yan, do you think this Xiao Yangfeng is quite suspicious?" Zhu Qinglan looked at Linfeng who disappeared into the crowd and stabbed Yan Gaoge beside him with his hand.

Yan Gaoge was silent, nodded and said, "It's really suspicious, and he wears a mask in broad daylight, do you believe that he is disfigured?"

"You think I'm stupid, how can I believe it!" Tsukushiran gave him a roll of his eyes.

"Whatever his purpose is, it has nothing to do with us. Yan Gaoge said in a low voice, and Zhu Qinglan nodded slightly.

Linfeng took a turn in the crowd again, Linfeng originally thought that for such a lively thing here, Jiaohuatian's monster would definitely come over to join in the fun, and wanted to ask him if Feng Piaoxi had gone to find him, but he didn't see him after a circle.

"In the fifty-second game, Qingyang Sect Linfeng vs. Xuantian Sect Li Qiulan ,............"

Just when Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked around, the roll call of the disciples of the Zhengqi Palace came from the lottery table, and Lin Feng heard his name, and the others behind him didn't listen to it.

Lin Feng thought in his heart what kind of person this Li Qiulan was, he had to find this person, although he didn't plan to compete seriously, but he still had to understand his opponent, don't be smeared when he gets on the field, what if the other party is a ruthless person, he will kill him when he comes up, and he won't give himself a chance to admit defeat?

There is no rule that you can't kill your opponent in this competition, because only by shooting without scruples can you show your strongest strength, and the major factions don't want their disciples to leave room for their disciples, and it is best to be able to defeat and kill the opponent, which is equivalent to indirectly weakening the strength of the opponent's sect, and seriously hitting the strength of the next generation.

As for being defeated and killed by the opponent, then you can only blame yourself for not having the ability, and the major sects have nothing to feel sorry for, even if they don't die in the ring today, they are likely to die elsewhere tomorrow, and the sect can still save some resources to cultivate others.

Lin Feng knew in his heart that no matter which sect he placed it in, in the face of huge interests, he would not care about the deaths and injuries of these dozen disciples, especially the Qingyang Sect, it was estimated that all the people who came to participate in the competition would like to die in the ring.

Linfeng squeezed all the way over, came to the area where Xuantian Sect was located, and saw more than 30 people in sky blue robes standing here, Linfeng was sure that these were the disciples of Xuantian Sect who participated in the competition, because this was the unified dress style of Xuantian Sect.

Seeing Lin Feng walk in, all the disciples of Xuantian Sect cast their eyes over, curious about who this masked guy was, and what he was doing here?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lin Feng laughed embarrassedly and asked, "All the Dao friends of Xuantian Sect, may I ask which one is Li Qiulan's Dao friend?"

"Who are you, what's the matter with Li Qiulan?" a Xuantian Sect disciple asked as he stared at Lin Feng.

"Oh, that's right, it's Linfeng, a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, who has come to visit Li Qiulan Daoyou!" Linfeng replied politely.

"Oh, it turns out that you are my opponent in the first round, and you have only melted the second layer of blood, what is the matter with you coming to me?" A man with a somewhat ugly and cold face stood up and looked at Linfeng.

"You are Li Qiulan Daoyou?" Lin Feng was a little worried when he saw this person's face, and this person was not a good person.

"I'm just, say, what's the matter?" the man said again, but with a bit of arrogance.

"That's the case, in the lower cultivation for the low, this time to come purely to make up the number, I hope that when the time comes, the Taoist friends will not be too heavy on the next shot, just deal with the two moves in the next will admit defeat, specially come to inform the Taoist friends. Lin Feng felt it, Li Qiulan has a five-layer cultivation of melting blood, and among all the disciples who participated in the competition, except for himself, the lowest cultivation is the one, and it can be said that it is easy for him to win by himself, but there is no need, he doesn't want to be in the limelight, he is in the limelight at this kind of conference, how can he sneak into other sects to steal the exercises in the future.

As soon as these words came out, Li Qiulan and many Xuantian Sect disciples immediately laughed, "It turns out that I was afraid of death, and I came to admit defeat before I started fighting." ”

After Li Qiulan laughed for a while, she looked at Linfeng and grinned and said, "It's just a trivial matter, there's no problem, you go back first, see you in the ring!" After speaking, he waved his hand at Linfeng, obviously not looking at Linfeng in his eyes.

Linfeng doesn't care, as long as he agrees, no one here knows me anyway.

"Then thank you Daoyou, and I'll leave now. After speaking, Lin Feng arched his hand at everyone, and then retreated.

Seeing Lin Feng disappear into the crowd, a disciple next to him stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother Li, did you really promise to let him go so easily?"

Li Qiulan sneered and said in a deep voice: "Let him go, how is it possible, it's just playing with him, the second layer of the second layer of melting blood dares to come over to participate in the competition, and I will let him die in the ring when the time comes!"

The surrounding disciples looked at each other, and then smiled, as if killing Lin Feng was a very fun thing for them.

Lin Feng swayed back to the area where the Qingyang Sect was located, and at this time Qinghe had already returned, and he saw Lin Feng coming over as if he was shopping, and there was anger flashing in his eyes.

"Where did you run away again?" Qinghe didn't want to care about him, but so many people were honestly staying here, just running around alone, what kind of system!

"Oh, I just had diarrhea and went to the toilet. Lin Feng didn't even think about it before he said such an excuse.

The shaft deceived me too much, you wore a mask and walked around below, you were blind when so many people were blind, I saw it clearly on the stage, and you dared to say nonsense in front of me! Qinghe was in the wind, you can find a reason to find a reliable point.

"Remember to report before you go out next time!" Qinghe stared at Linfeng with cold eyes and said in a deep voice, and then waved his hand and led everyone back.

The disciples below have long been surprised by the comparison, and they all know that Linfeng is now a hob meat, and there is nothing they can do about him.

Everyone walked along Qinghe Road, and from time to time they would meet with the teams of other sects, Qinghe took the initiative to greet the leader and the elder every time, some people ignored him, and some people responded lightly, but no one took the initiative to greet Qinghe.

All the disciples watched all the way, their faces were quite embarrassed, and no one was willing to deal with you, and they took the initiative to do something.

At the same time, he also really understood the current situation and loneliness of the Qingyang Sect, and he couldn't imagine that he was the same great sect in the world, but the Qingyang Sect could not get a little respect from other major sects, and everyone couldn't help but feel a layer of gloom in their hearts, and they were all worried about the future of the Qingyang Sect.

Qinghe also noticed that the mood of the disciples in the sect had obviously changed, and a negative and depressed smell was emanating.

Qinghe saw these in his eyes, and did not say anything, but quickened his pace and walked back.

After arriving in the guest room hall, Qinghe did not let the disciples disperse immediately, but asked everyone to stand in line, and he paced back and forth in front of everyone, making everyone wonder what was going on.

Finally, after sighing, Qinghe turned to face everyone and said: "I can feel that everyone's mood is a little pessimistic, I also know the reason, I can also understand, presumably after today's scene, everyone also knows the current situation of the Qingyang Sect, which is also a first-class faction in the world, ranking one of the fifteen sects of the Six Palaces, but the strength of the Qingyang Sect is not as good as before, and the combat power is no longer the opponent of any family.

That's why the other six palaces and fourteen sects will despise us so much, because in terms of comprehensive strength, we are no longer qualified to be on a par with them, and these Qingyang Sects are only barely supported by years of heritage and prestige, once they let other sects know that the current Qingyang Sect is actually vulnerable, then soon, the Qingyang Sect will be attacked from all sides, and it may also be attacked by a group.

This is the case in the cultivation world, whether it is an individual or a sect, they are all sailing against the current, if they don't advance, they will retreat, and if they retreat, there is a possibility of capsizing, my generation has no hope of rising, and the third generation of disciples is still too weak, and the hope of the sect to rise again in the future can only depend on you, you tell me, do you have confidence?"