Chapter 84: The First Meeting of the Two Daughters

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and the Western Dabi is finally about to begin.

Ling Changkong was still cultivating in the room, when he was woken up, and followed the man to the only open space in the station, at this time Zhao Qian, Zhou Qingcheng, Zhao Yingying and others had already arrived.

After Ling Changkong arrived, he bowed to Zhao Qian, and then stood in the corner, like everyone else, waiting for the people who had not yet arrived.

There were already a lot of people when he arrived, so there wasn't much time to wait, and everyone arrived.

"The Western Big Race is about to start, the old man will lead you to the place where the West Big Race will be held now, after you arrive in the secret realm, no matter what grudges you have, you have to put aside for the time being, cooperate with each other, and take care of each other, you know?"

Seeing that Ling Changkong and the others had already arrived, Zhao Qian took a step forward, cleared his throat, and explained to Ling Changkong and the others again, and at the same time looked around everyone, very sharp.

Ling Changkong sensed that gaze, and he couldn't help but be stunned, he understood that his grievances with Liang Mingzhi and others would definitely not escape Zhao Qian's eyes, so Zhao Qian's gaze deliberately stopped on him just now.

Although no one knows how it appeared in his heart, who dared not to buy Zhao Qian's account, and immediately responded to Zhao Qian: "Jin obeys the orders of the master." ”

"Okay, let's go now. Although Zhao Qian said that he cared very much about this western competition, he did not pursue it too much, waved his sleeves, and commanded Ling Changkong and the others.

After saying that, Zhao Qian took the lead in moving, he did not fly away, and walked outside the station, Ling Changkong and the others followed Zhao Qian, and soon left the Qishan faction's station.

After leaving the station, although the Western Great Tournament was not held in Sword Casting City, they did not walk outside Sword Casting City, but walked towards the center of Sword Casting City.

In the center of the Sword Casting City, it is where the Sword Mansion is located.

Ling Changkong and his party came to the Sword Mansion, and outside the gate of the Sword Mansion, there were already people waiting for them, and when they saw Zhao Qian coming over with someone, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"I've seen Master Zhao, and Master Zhao is in front of him. ”

A middle-aged man from the realm of Xuanwang came to Zhao Qian, made a "please" gesture to Zhao Qian, and then led Zhao Qian into the land of Sword Mansion.

Lu Ling Changkong also followed into the Sword Mansion, and he found that many people had already come to the Sword Mansion at this time, and there was no doubt that they were all here for the Western Dabi.

However, what surprised Ling Changkong was that among these people, there were not only sect disciples like them, but also some scattered cultivators, who also came to participate in the Western Competition.

"Could it be that ordinary casual cultivators can also participate in the Western Competition?" Ling Changkong asked in shock, he couldn't help but think of what Mo Yijian had said about him before, obviously, Mo Yijian also wanted to lead Wu Shiqi to participate in the Western Competition, but they didn't look like people from the sect.

Ordinary casual cultivators can really participate in the Western Competition!

However, Ling Changkong just thought about it like this, and he was quickly relieved, and at the same time understood something, why did Zhao Qian never tell them about the Western Dabi, and even rarely talked about some important matters? They did this just to prevent Ling Changkong and the others from breaking away from the Qishan faction after learning the truth about the Western Dabi.

Although the sect will give them a lot of help, but there are always some constraints, if they are strong, firm-minded, and lofty, they will inevitably break away from the sect, and how can the sect let the disciples who are talented and will become great in the future easily get out of control?!

However, Ling Changkong didn't care about this, as soon as he didn't show his face, even if he broke away, Zhao Qian would not stop it, at least not like a genius disciple, and Liang Mingzhi and the others wished that he would break away from the Qishan faction, and then kill him as quickly as possible.

Second, if it is really like what I heard in the restaurant before, as the head of the three major Xuanmen, the Liuli Tianzong will accept the top three of this Western Dabi as disciples, he can also become a disciple of the Liuli Tianzong, and then go to a farther and higher place.

Therefore, Ling Changkong is not worried about Zhao Qian's tricks to keep people, any strategy is fragile in the face of absolute strength, but Ling Changkong will inevitably be a little reluctant.

Of course, his reluctance was not because of the Qishan faction, for the Qishan faction, he had no sense of belonging for a long time, and he chose to return to the Qishan faction only because of Zhao Qian, but when he found out that Zhao Qian was also suspicious of calculating him, his weak line was also broken.

What makes Ling Changkong really reluctant is Zhao Yingying, the lively and lovely figure, although she has not been with her for a long time, but it is irreplaceable, a smile, an action, a word...... It was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Sometimes, Ling Changkong also thought that he would stay in the Qishan faction and cultivate hard to make Zhao Yingying his own woman, but he found that this was completely impossible.

Not to mention that the Qishan faction has few resources, but with Zhao Yingying, he can't do it if he shrinks into one place, in the Qishan faction, there are Liang Mingzhi, Gu Wuyan, and Zhao Qian...... They will not let themselves go, and their foundation there is very weak.

Only by walking out of Qishan and wandering in the wider sky can he possibly embrace the blue shadow in his arms forever.

When he thought of Zhao Yingying, Ling Changkong couldn't help but see another shadow in front of him, Wu Shiqi, that cruel and pampered little girl, although she had only met her once, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Although this shadow will no longer affect his cultivation due to the cultivation of the god and the proud world, her delicate figure will still appear from time to time.

looked at Zhao Yingying, who was following behind Zhao Qian, rubbed her temples, dispelled the shadow in front of her, and said secretly in her heart: "Ling Changkong, Ling Changkong, one is enough, why are you so greedy!"

On the other side, Zhao Yingying seemed to sense Ling Changkong's gaze, looked back, and smiled slightly, which made Ling Changkong's face blush, and he quickly turned his head.

But in his heart, he was remorseful, and secretly said, "What's the matter......? How can there still be ......?" many years later, he will understand that this feeling is called a void of heart.

Finally, Ling Changkong and they came to the martial arts arena of the Sword Mansion, at this time it was already full of people, and it was clearly distinguished, the ten major sects were divided into one side, and the other sects had a better relationship together, and the remaining nearly thirty percent were scattered cultivation, and they were scattered in the marginal areas of the major sects.

Ling Changkong swept his eyes away, and soon saw the green shadow, at this time Wu Shiqi was standing with Mo Yijian, she sensed Ling Changkong's gaze, glanced over here, and snorted coldly.

"Changkong, do you know her?"

At this moment, Zhao Yingying's voice came from the side, and she looked at me Ling Changkong suspiciously, which made Ling Changkong startled, startled, and hurriedly said, "No, I don't know." ”

"Then don't look at it, it's rude to look at girls like this, you pervert. Zhao Yingying didn't investigate deeply, made a grimace at Ling Changkong, and said.

"Yes. ”

Ling Changkong smiled awkwardly and quickly withdrew his gaze. It's just that he didn't find it, Zhao Yingying glanced at Wu Shiqi suspiciously, and frowned slightly, a woman's seventh sense is very smart.

Fortunately, Zhao Qian was walking towards the Lord of the Sword Mansion, and they also had to follow, although Zhao Yingying was suspicious, she quickly left it behind.

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