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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth gambling victory

The existence of the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan and the Seven Secret Realms on the Xuanwu Continent is the highest level of secrets, even higher warriors may not know these things

Therefore, the holding of the Seven Sages Conference is also a secret. At least these scribes around the stele of poetry are not qualified to know about this matter.

Therefore, Lin Feng came to Xiaoshan Academy with the Seven Sages Order in his hand and participated in the Seven Sages Reunion. No one came to welcome the entire academy. It looked calm and there was no breath of wind and rain.

However, with Lin Feng's current strength, which is hundreds of miles in the academy, it is completely clear at a glance that he can clearly feel that the aura of many high-level warriors is spread throughout the academy.

Obviously, not the few people who participated in the Seven Sages' Reunion are the strong people like him who have received the Seven Sage Order.

Lin Feng, who has greatly increased the strength of the inheritance of the two gods, is already qualified not to take these people seriously. Of course, with his current ability, it is easy to hide his own strength. At this moment, the power he showed was just the power before the inheritance of the gods, which was the same as the power he had just left the ruins of the Wending.

After all, Xiaoshan and the Seven Sages are the protagonists. Although they know that there will be a storm, Lin Feng is not ready to take over the main character for the time being. He wants to see what Luo Feiyan is so blatantly using him.

The entire Xiaoshan Academy covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles. It is like a small city. Although the academy has a gate but no wall. As long as you can walk here, you can enter and exit freely.

Lin Feng left the poem stele and walked slowly along the quaint bluestone path along the way, mostly lush forests and bamboos, and the pavilions were extremely exquisite and elegant, with a bookish atmosphere.

Although it was the first time I came here, Lin Feng walked in the academy with his "sky eyes" and super perception ability. He did not stop at all. Soon after, he came to a small courtyard deep in the academy.

A half-acre square pond is clear and clear. A few willows are swaying in the warm wind. Seeing this familiar scenery, Lin Feng knew that he had arrived.

The scenery here is no different from the master's sequel to the master's handwritten sequel I saw in Taiyi City. Obviously, this small courtyard is where Fairy Qingshui lived and where the master and Fairy Qingshui lived and flew together.

A small mound under the smoke willows is already green grass like green forests, knowing that this is the place where fairy Qingshui will sleep forever.

A man like his master is born with a fatal temptation for women. Once a woman falls in love with him, she will often be unswerving in life and death. Even the fairy Qing Shui is finally successfully picked by his master.

Later, the master was destroyed by someone for thirty years without any news, and the fairy Qingshui was finally depressed and turned into a piece of yellow earth.

The master has countless bed companions but the only one who loves him. If you guess it is good, this fairy Qingshui is the woman who took away the master's soul.

What happened on that night when the tower ship was snowing, the master never wanted to mention Fairy Qingshui. Maybe he knew that, but she had passed away, everything naturally became a secret.

Lin Feng, a disciple of others, naturally has the idea of ​​avenging his master, and now he is confident that he has that strength. However, Lin Feng never said that when he asked his master several times.

The master said that he would come to the academy to pay tribute to the fairy Qingshui, so Lin Feng came here as soon as possible.

Lin Feng walked to the hill and bowed slightly towards the hill and then squatted down gently to ignite a few fragrant pieces and inserted them in front of the hill.

After all, it is the woman whom the master loves, and he also has enough respect for this senior Lin Feng.

The fragrance exudes a quiet orchid fragrance slowly floating in the courtyard

Lin Feng stood in front of the hill silently

The perception ability was released and easily enveloped the entire academy turned to look in a certain direction, Lin Feng's mouth appeared with a sneer.

...

Above a towering pavilion somewhere in the academy

A beautiful and innocent woman leaned on the railing and looked at the direction of the courtyard. Her peerless look made everything around her lose.

Luo Feiyan does not have the ability to "Sky Eye" so she can't see Lin Feng's expression, but she can naturally clearly detect Lin Feng's breath after only a hundred miles.

"He's here"

Luo Feiyan thought in her heart as the corner of her mouth slightly raised her flawless little face appeared.

"What's going on with Mo Weng?" A cold voice turned slightly and Zhenshou sounded.

"Everything goes well for the Saint"

The handsome middle-aged man carrying a long sword in the pavilion smiled freely and said loudly: "After you engraved the "White Horse" on the stele of poetry, you immediately made up your mind to support you as the leader of the Seven Sages."

"What about Mr. Yunhe?"

"Yun He is still hesitating, but we don't need him anymore." Mo Chengfeng smiled and said, "There are four people on our side who are counterattacking. Even if Yun He still supports Bai Shi, it doesn't matter. Saint, you are really smart. I'm afraid Bai Shi will never expect it."

"Yunhe, you still have to spend some time on Yunhe, even if you can't let him support me, at least you will let him abstain from the right time and not support Bai Shi." Luo Feiyan thought for a while and said slowly.

"This is no problem," Mo Chengfeng said with a smile

"In this way, it's four votes to two votes." Luo Feiyan smiled slightly and a hint of pride appeared on Qingling's little face. "I don't know how ugly Bai Shi's face will become at that time."

Mo Chengfeng nodded and smiled, "I have already ordered Cang'er to temporarily hold Shirashi Xu and Weishe to wait until the official meeting is formal, and then he will show his attitude and catch Shirashi off guard. However, the vote is just the first of the five games. Saint. We need to prepare early to win other games this time."

"Don't worry, I will let you know that choosing to cooperate with me is the right thing." Luo Feiyan smiled slightly and clenched his fists. "I won't let Shiraish win in one of the five games. I want to let Shiraish lose and convinced. I want him to know who is the real leader of the Seven Sages. Where is the real secret realm."

Mo Chengfeng was slightly surprised and said in a deep voice: "It's probably a bit difficult to win the Saint in all five games."

"You will know then." Luo Feiyan smiled slightly and looked at the distance again. The eyes of the young man as bright as a star, as if he had seen the javelin, gradually became blurred...

...

Xiaoshan Baishi Secret Land

Mr. Shirashi sat cross-legged in the secret room

On both sides of him there was an old man with a majestic and arrogant expression on his face

The door of the secret room opened gently and another old man walked in

"Mr. Shiraishi" the old man bowed slightly to Shiraishi.

"What's wrong with Cang'er Academy?" Mr. Bai Shi said lightly without a trace of fluctuation in his voice.

"The saint has arrived first," said Mr. Cang'er

"After all, it's a woman, so I can't hold back." The arrogant old man sitting on the left sneered and sneered.

"It's not that I can become the leader of the Seven Sages long ago." Mr. Shiraishi stood up and smiled lightly. "I want to become the leader of the Seven Sages, Luo Feiyan is too slim to see my strength."

All three old men were silent

"There were only Hanshan who supported Luo Feiyan wholeheartedly. Now, even if there were one Mo Chengfeng, there were only three of us. There were four people on our side. Luo Feiyan had already lost the first game."

Mr. Shiraishi said, and he glanced at Mr. Cang'er intentionally or unintentionally, without any change in his expression.

"The second game is to compete in divination theory and grasp the way of heaven. Looking at the entire continent, if I say it is second, no one dares to say it is first. Luo Feiyan is very knowledgeable about divination, but she is not qualified to speak in front of me."

"The third scene is about poetry and songs. She is a bit talented, but it happened many years ago. Now she has long been exhausted and can't write anything. Moreover, there are many dangers. This result is unpredictable. It can be said that it is just around the corner."

"The fourth game is about personal strength." Mr. Baishi snorted coldly, "Luo Feiyan got the "White Horse" and secretly went to Wending Hall to sacrifice the beast god's strength. This is probably the root cause of her rise and fighting for the position of the Seven Sages. She must have thought that with her current strength, she could defeat me. Hehe, this abacus, she made a mistake. If it were me, the White Stone Secret Realm, there was only this strength, why should I be called the first secret realm and why should I be called the first strong person?"

"boom"

A powerful aura suddenly emanated from Mr. Baishi's body, as if a prehistoric beast suddenly woke up from his sleep.

The three old men's faces changed slightly with their strength, and they felt extremely oppressed.

Obviously this is Mr. Shiraishi's true strength. He has not fully revealed in the past. Or no one is qualified to let him use all his strength. He is the well-deserved strongest man in the world.

Mr. Shirashi's eyes swept over Mr. Cang'er again, and lowered his head gently and silently

He snorted coldly and the powerful aura was all restrained. Mr. Baishi continued, "As for the fifth game, the heirs, we will eventually get old and the secret realm, and we will eventually hand over the will of the next generation of ancestors. They must rely on them to complete them. The seven secret realms are the fundamentals that continue the seven secret realms, but Luo Feiyan will definitely lose this game."

"My White Stone Secret Realm is the most powerful secret realm. It was like this ten thousand years ago. Now it is no exception. My disciple has been cultivated for decades and is not comparable to the little saint of the Huangliang Secret Realm."

"I will win four games in these five games, even if anyone is confused, I can still win three games. The position of the leader of the Seven Sages is absolutely impossible to lose. If you want to get more resources, you must put your mind on it. Let's go to the academy now and don't let the saint wait anxiously."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left the secret room

The three old men looked at each other and followed quickly
Chapter completed!
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