Chapter 643

On the platform, the woman in the dark clothes heard the crisp screams behind her, and her closed eyes slowly opened. A very shallow curve appeared on the corner of her lips, making her cheeks that were considered cold soften in an instant.

"Aren't you following Uncle Wei to choose a new disciple? Why do you look like this?" The woman in the dark-clothed clothes gently held the blue sword in her jade hand, stood up gracefully, and her eyes were smiling inward.

"Don't mention it." Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows lamely, curled her lips, and said, "I originally wanted to see what the guy who won the Hundred Dynasty War Championship had, but I didn't expect that he was an arrogant fool."

"how?"

The woman in the dark clothes turned her eyes to the surging Dan River around the platform, her voice was light and there was no big waves.

"That guy actually gave up joining the Heavenly Palace and ran to the Desolate Palace."

Ying Huanhuan said annoyedly.

"Oh?" The woman in the dark clothes was slightly stunned, and she was also slightly surprised. Obviously, it was the first time she had heard of such a thing.

"That guy said he wanted to practice the Great Desolation Sutra."

"Ambition." The woman in black clothes said softly.

"I am very ambitious, but I am not afraid of suffocating myself to death. If the Great Desolation Sutra is so easy to practice, the Desolation Palace would have long surpassed the Heavenly Palace. My sister had also sat quietly in front of the Desolation Monument for a month, but she had no gains. How could that guy do it?" Ying Huanhuan snorted softly.

"The Great Desolation Sutra has no chance. If it were someone else, I would have no chance." The woman in the dark-clothed clothes held a blue sword in her jade hand. The sword pointed to the Dan River diagonally, and a trace of sharp sword energy emanated from the sharp sword energy.

"I rely on more than just opportunities to practice the Great Desolation Sutra. Do I think that guy can succeed?" Ying Huanhuan said.

The woman in black clothes turned her head slightly and then said softly: "Twenty percent."

"You said that guy can have a success rate of 20%. How could it be? You have never seen him!" Ying Huanhuan's big eyes widened again and said.

"It is not too simple for a person who can surpass those geniuses of super dynasties by relying on his low-level dynasties. The champion of the Hundred Dynasties is not something that can be obtained by luck." The woman in the dark-clothed clothes said in a gentle voice.

"Who knows that there is nothing special about that kid..." Ying Huanhuan curled his lips and said immediately: "That guy dares to bet with me...

Speaking of this, Ying Huanhuan's eyes turned around, and the faint voice of the woman in the dark clothes came from the front: "Don't come to me for these things. There will be no fewer people who stand up for you. I am not alone. I don't want to be distracted by these things. I have something more important."

"Isn't it just that Ling Qingzhu, who lost a move to the Jiutian Taiqing Palace..." Ying Huanhuan said drippingly, but as soon as her voice fell, she suddenly noticed the sword energy that was spreading on the platform and suddenly became fierce and shut up immediately.

"Little girl, if I think I'm quite free recently, I can put you in custody for a few days." The faint voice of the woman in the dark clothes made Ying Huanhuan cover her mouth, and then she turned around and slipped away without hesitation.

Hearing the figure behind him, the woman in black clothes also pursed her lips slightly, and the long green sword in her hand pierced straight out. In an instant, the sword energy was surging. The Dan River surging ahead was directly chopped out a huge deep trace of a hundred feet. After a while, the trace was slowly smoothed out again...

The majestic Nirvana aura condensed in front of the woman in the mysterious clothes, faintly as if she had turned into an illusory shadow, and it looked like Ling Qingzhu.

The woman in the dark clothes had a deep pool of eyes, and her slender jade fingers poked out and gently tapped the phantom's forehead. The sword energy surged, instantly twisting the phantom into nothingness.

"Ying Qingzhu... Oh, I will defeat you..."

The next day, when the morning light shone on the Dao Sect, among the dozens of giant mountains in the deserted hall, there were quietly some fire surging that had never appeared on weekdays.

The source of this fire storm was the outbreak of some news. Among the newly joined disciples of the Wilderness Palace, one of the Hundred Dynasties won the championship of the Hundred Dynasties. Moreover, he gave up the Heavenly Palace and instead joined the Wilderness Palace. Of course, what these Wilderness Palace disciples care the most is that this newly joined disciple was able to obtain the Danhe empowerment on the first day of joining!

Generally speaking, only disciples who performed extremely well in the Desolate Palace are qualified to obtain it. For this year's Danhe Initiation, there are obviously many disciples who secretly exert their efforts, but no one expected that this year's Danhe Initiation would be taken away by an airborne soldier.

This kind of thing undoubtedly made many disciples unhappy. Although they knew that a champion of the Hundred Dynasties could add a lot of new disciples to the Dao Sect, it was understandable that they were unhappy, but they were still unhappy. You, a new boy, have not even stepped on the hot field, and you just want to be friends and jump to your friends. It would be too unhappy to take their master seriously!

Near Dan to the north of the deserted palace, there is an extremely large giant mountain. There is a vast platform above the mountain. At this time, the platform is already silly and looks particularly lively.

Near the front of the platform, there was a group of people surrounding him, and at the center of them, a man in gray was staring at Dan River in front of him with a gloomy expression. Anyone could see the anger in his heart.

"Senior Brother Tongchuan, don't be angry, no one expected this..." Next to the man in gray, several disciples from the Waste Palace were also talking, trying to relieve their anger.

While talking, the disciples of the Desolate Palace were a little helpless. The person in front of him was one of the most likely disciples in the Desolate Palace to receive Danhe Initiation this year. He was determined to win this. However, he did not expect that the new disciple who suddenly came out would directly take the Danhe Initiation quota before everyone, and rob the Danhe Initiation quota. It was no wonder that he was angry.

"Hmph, just a disciple who is just starting out. Even if he is the champion of the Hundred Dynasties, he should probably understand what qualifications are! If he wants to obtain the Danhe empowerment, he has to stay in the Desolate Palace for two years!" Tong Chuan said coldly.

The disciples of the Wasteland Palace around him could only smile bitterly when they heard this. It seemed that Tong Chuan did not intend to give up. They immediately felt a little sympathetic to the new disciple. Although he had made contributions to the Dao Sect, the Wasteland Palace also had the rules of the Wasteland Palace, and some treatments also required the protection of strength. If Tong Chuan insisted on taking action, even if the new disciple could still obtain the Danhe empowerment in the end, it would obviously be greatly damaged.

As for their strength, they were not worried. Tongchuan has been joining the Desert Hall for three years. Now his strength has reached the six-yuan Nirvana realm. Even among the personal disciples, he can be considered quite good. The new disciple is said to be only four-yuan Nirvana.

This time, there were obviously not many disciples who rushed to Danhetai. In addition to Tongchuan, there were many other personal disciples. However, they were not as angry as Tongchuan. They just folded their arms and waited for the matter to come to Ping for fun. They all knew very well that the new disciple named Lin Dong would not have received Danhe empowerment too easily...

call out!

Just as many disciples on the Danhe platform were waiting, suddenly there was a sound of wind breaking out from afar, and then dozens of figures also rushed from afar and finally landed on the platform. The leader was Lin Dong and others.

With the emergence of Lin Dong and his group, the originally noisy platform suddenly became much quieter, and gazes gathered in an instant, and many people's eyes were mixed with some fun.

Lin Dong, who fell to the platform, obviously noticed this unusual atmosphere, but there was no surprise on his face. He also knew very well that even if he was a new disciple, he was obviously unable to convince the public. Those disciples who were older than him would definitely be worried about his quota for Danhe initiation...

Lin Dong also understands how to deal with this situation...

"What a group of young people. It seems that you won't have to be too lonely in the future..." Xiao Diao looked at the disciples of the deserted palace around him with a smile.

Lin Dong nodded slightly.

"You are the new disciple of the Desert Hall, Lin Dong?"

Shortly after Lin Dong appeared, Tong Chuan, dressed in gray, could not bear it first, took one step forward and said in a deep voice.

"The good show is coming..."

Seeing Tongchuan walk out, this sentence flashed through the disciples present.

"I've seen my senior brother." Lin Dong smiled slightly and bowed.

"Lin Dong, you won the championship of the Hundred Dynasties, which is indeed considered a contribution to the Daozong, but it is probably not wise to take credit for it. Danhe has an initiation, and there is only one place every year. With your current qualifications, I am afraid you are not qualified to enjoy it. So my senior brother suggests that competing for this place in two years may be better for you." Tongchuan said lightly.

"Do you have no strength or no qualifications?" Lin Dong chuckled and said 0

Tongchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Since you want to ask this, I can only say that you have both!"

"Understood……"

Lin Dong nodded slightly, walked out directly under the gaze of the many disciples of the Desolate Palace, and then hugged Tong Chuan lightly with his fists in a series of shocked gazes.

"Senior brother, please give me advice!"

The matter of establishing authority is not only what Tong Chuan thought, but as a newcomer, Lin Dong also knows the importance of this, but now it seems to be a good opportunity.

(To be continued)
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