As soon as Zhen Pingfan finished speaking, Yu Changlian's expression paused for a moment, and then he coughed twice in embarrassment.
At the end, the message came: "You guy, don't judge a gentleman with caution! Am I, Yu Changlian, that kind of person?"
"I have good intentions! Do you understand my good intentions?"
"You should know that Wan Qijue is a man with a hot temper and no brains... When he came this time, he always boasted about his great-great-grandson Wan Qiqihong in front of others."
"The most important thing is that he loves face!"
"If you just provoke him...well, just say something like Wan Qihong is worse than shit in front of Duan Lingtian in front of him, he will definitely not be able to bear it."
"With his violent temper, do you think he can tolerate it?"
"More importantly... he has a high-grade half-soul artifact in his hand. He doesn't need to wait for Wanqi World to send it to him. How convenient."
"In addition, although there are a few other people coming to Wanqi World this time... the strongest of those people is the lower-level God Emperor. He is a mid-level God Emperor and has the highest status, so he will not take care of those people. People’s dissuasion?”
"Trust me, that's right."
When Yu Changlian said this, he paused for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said to Zhen Pingfan repeatedly: "You guy, don't tell me that I asked you to find someone to win his half-soul high-grade artifact."
"Also, don't tell anyone. I'm telling you that Wan Qihong has only been a high-level God Emperor for only a hundred years, and his cultivation has not yet been completely consolidated."
When Yu Changlian said this, Zhen Pingfan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light also flashed through them.
At this time, Yu Changlian's words came again, "Of course, the premise of all this is... Duan Lingtian is confident of defeating Wan Qihong, who has just been the God Emperor for a hundred years."
"Otherwise, what I'm saying is meaningless."
Zhen Pingfan naturally understood what Yu Changlian said.
"Wan Qi Jue..."
A figure of a sturdy old man appeared in Zhen Pingfan's mind. It was a figure of a big old man with white hair standing on end, like a white-haired lion king.
The other party is none other than Wan Qi Jue, one of the three golden throne ancestors of the Wan Qi family.
One of the four middle-ranking god emperors of the Wanqi family.
In addition to the three golden throne ancestors of Wanqi World, the contemporary families of Wanqi World are also the middle-ranking God Emperors.
"The old guy actually came in person this time?"
A shadow once again appeared in Zhen Pingfan's mind, "I remember that the half-soul high-grade artifact in his hand seemed to be a gun?"
"Although guns are not my favorite, as long as the half soul is gestated into a full soul, it can change its shape at any time."
"Ahem... Is it too early for me to think about this now?"
"I haven't asked Duan Lingtian yet if he is sure."
"After all, Duan Lingtian also wants to gamble with the old man's half-soul high-grade artifact... If he loses, the old man will definitely take my skin off!"
Thinking of this, Zhen Pingfan calmed down.
At this time, Yu Changlian, the elder of Qisha Valley, also brought Duan Lingtian and others to the place where they were placed, an independent vast valley with many mansions in it.
This is also specially prepared by Qisha Valley for the people of Chunyang Sect.
Even if one person occupies one of the mansions in the valley, it is still more than enough.
"Elder Zhen, the people of Wanqi World are in that valley."
Just as Zhen Pingfan was about to ask Duan Lingtian whether he was confident in defeating a person who had just entered the realm of the Divine Emperor, Yu Changlian's words came to his ears again.
I don't know whether Yu Changlian did it intentionally or unintentionally. While transmitting messages to Zhen Pingfan, he subconsciously glanced at another independent valley not far away, about a mile away.
Zhen Pingfan also looked over in time, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
"Lao Yu, if this thing really comes to pass, I..."
Zhen Pingfan sent a message to Yu Changlian, and was just about to promise him some benefits. After all, if he really got the indispensable half-soul high-grade artifact, Yu Changlian would be indispensable.
"Don't, don't..."
As for Yu Changlian, before Zhen Pingfan finished speaking, he had already guessed what he wanted to say, and quickly sent a message to refuse, "As long as you don't mention me after taking his half-soul high-grade artifact, I will be grateful. "
"Wan Qijue, that barbarian, if he knew it was my idea, wouldn't he kill me alive?"
When Yu Changlian spoke later, he seemed to be still uneasy, "Elder Zhen, you can't betray me!"
"That's natural."
Zhen Pingfan took a deep look at Yu Changlian. Why didn't he think before that Lao Yu had such a ruthless side?
He remembers...
It seems to have been more than 30,000 years ago when Wan Qijue slapped Yu Changlian, right?
A slap in the face more than 30,000 years ago, do you still remember it now?
Originally, Zhen Pingfan had not forgotten this thought and didn't think it was anything.
But now that I thought about it carefully, my hair stood on end. When I looked at Yu Changlian again, my eyes were a little more fearful, "This Lao Yu is too vindictive."
"From now on, either I won't make an enemy with him...if I really want to make an enmity with him, I will definitely treat him as a mortal enemy!"
If it is an existence under the God King, thirty thousand years may be nothing, and it will pass by just wasting time...
But the beings above the God King, because of the existence of the Thousand Years of Heavenly Tribulation, are fighting with the sky every day, hoping that they can successfully survive the next Heavenly Tribulation.
Thirty thousand years, thirty thousand-year catastrophes.
"Everyone, you can practice and stay here in this valley from today until the day you leave. If you need anything, you can find our disciples patrolling near the Seven Kills Valley."
"Our Valley of Seven Kills is the Valley of Hospitality."
"The trading conference will be held in half a month. At that time, I will personally come to take you to the trading conference site."
After Yu Changlian said hello to everyone in the Chunyang Sect, he left with the power of the sword behind him amid the thanks from the leaders of the Chunyang Sect.
When Daowei left, he looked at Duan Lingtian, still full of dissatisfaction.
And Duan Lingtian didn't care about this either.
The mid-level God Emperor is no longer enough to pose a threat to him.
"Pity."
Lan Xilin sighed silently when he saw Daowei leaving like this. He originally thought that Duan Lingtian and Daowei would fight like dogs, but he didn't expect that it would not work out after all.
"But... this Lingtian is so confident that he can defeat Daowei? Moreover, he dares to gamble with the ancestor's half-soul high-grade artifact!"
"And... Ancestor, why do you trust him so much? Don't you worry about him? Did you lose the high-grade half-soul artifact?"
Thinking of this, Lan Xilin's eyes were full of jealousy when he glanced at Duan Lingtian inadvertently.
That ancestor also loved him very much.
But compared with Duan Lingtian, there is obviously still a gap.
That is a top-grade half-soul artifact!
the most important is:
This Duan Lingtian has only been in Chunyang Sect for a few decades!
"Duan Lingtian, come here."
Just as Duan Lingtian finally said hello to Elder Jingxu, who was headed by the Cangjian lineage, and found a mansion to live in, and after other members of the Chunyang Sect also found a mansion to live in, he, who was originally preparing to practice, But he received another summons from Zhen Pingfan.
"Elder Zhen?"
Duan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, then left the mansion he occupied and went to Zhen Pingfan's mansion.
Zhen Pingfan's mansion is also nearby. He had also paid attention to the direction of Zhen Pingfan's stay just now, so it is not difficult to find it now.
Wow!
Wow!
…
As soon as he saw Zhen Pingfan, Duan Lingtian saw Zhen Pingfan throw out several array disks. The formations that blocked out sounds, divine sense detection and gazes layer by layer covered the entire mansion in the blink of an eye.
"Elder Zhen, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Zhen Pingfan being so cautious, Duan Lingtian's expression changed from calm to solemn.
If Zhen Pingfan is so careful, it will definitely not be a trivial matter.
"Duan Lingtian."
But now Zhen Pingfan, still with a lazy smile on his face, greeted Duan Lingtian to sit down at the stone table in the front yard, and asked with a smile: "You have become the middle queen of the gods. Your strength should be greatly increased, right?"
"Otherwise, it would be impossible to openly call for a fight with the three geniuses of the younger generation of Qishao Valley, and gamble on the top-grade half-soul artifact."
As soon as Zhen Pingfan said this, Duan Lingtian immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Elder Zhen, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"However, I'm afraid the half-soul high-grade artifact from the Seven Kills Valley is out of business... Even if you let me challenge those three people, I'm afraid they won't be able to make the decision."
"Let's not talk about the other two, let's just talk about the power of the sword. Look at him like that, do you think he could bet with me?"
"Moreover, he, and even the other two, did not decide the power of the half-soul high-grade artifact."
Now, Duan Lingtian only thinks that Zhen Pingfan wants him to challenge the Daowei trio and force them to bet with him...
"You think that's why I came to you?"
When Zhen Pingfan heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Do you think I'm that stupid? The three of them, no matter how much you anger them or even force them to take action against you, what's the use?"
"They have half-soul high-grade artifacts?"
Facing Zhen Pingfan's complaints, Duan Lingtian smiled awkwardly, "Aren't I worried that the temptation of the half-soul high-grade artifact will make you lose your mind, Elder Zhen?"
"but……"
The smile on Duan Lingtian's face gradually faded, "If this is not the case, why did you come to me, Elder Zhen?"
Because Zhen Pingfan had just asked him about his current strength, he didn't think about Zhen Pingfan's desire to personally challenge the people in the Seven Kills Valley who had a high-grade half-soul artifact.
"never mind."
Zhen Pingfan took a deep breath, then stared straight at Duan Lingtian, and asked: "Tell me frankly, are you sure you can defeat a high-level God Emperor who has just entered the realm of the High-level God Emperor for a hundred years?"
"Before the opponent breaks through... his strength should be stronger than the three current generation geniuses of the Seven Kills Valley, including Daowei."
"Of course, there is a limit to how strong it can be."
At this point, Zhen Pingfan coughed dryly.
"Is it too strong?"
Seeing that Zhen Pingfan's expression was a little unnatural, Duan Lingtian immediately felt that there might be a ghost here, and asked repeatedly: "How can it be limited?"
Zhen Pingfan smiled awkwardly, "Actually, it's nothing..."
"That man, just two hundred years ago, defeated the strongest young man of the current generation in the Seven Kills Valley with ten moves!"
