Chapter 937: Invitation From the Temple

In the main hall, where the sound of needle drops could be heard, King Feng glanced at the three invitations left by Qi Quan on the table, and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Junran, this Shenwu Conference in Xinglan Temple only happens once every two thousand years. With such an honor, do you really want Chenyao Sword Sect and Shengtian Academy to get a share of the pie? If they perform well in the competition, wouldn't it further fuel their arrogance? The status of our Phoenix Temple in the Fengyan Dynasty is afraid It will also drop sharply.”

"If we want to dominate the Southern Region, we should not hope that our opponents will be weak, but we should hope that our opponents will become stronger and stronger, grandpa!"

Chu Junran's attitude was once again secretly appreciated by Qing Lao. Her thoughts were indeed completely different from those of King Feng.

"The Divine Martial Arts Tournament held by Xinglan Temple will definitely gather the strongest people from the entire continent to participate. With the strength of our Southern Territory, it is probably a fantasy to enter the top eight in the competition, let alone obtain the title of Martial God. We have the honor to dominate the mainland, but let the three major forces in our southern region experience it. It is very important for everyone's future understanding and even growth. The more fierce the competition, the stronger we will be. Comfort will only make people gradually degrade. .”

Chu Junran insisted on sending the three invitations with the Holy Sword of the Shining Star on them to King Feng.

Now the Phoenix King is still the supreme leader of the Phoenix Temple, and all decisions must be made by him personally.

After receiving the invitation, King Feng frowned, looked at Chu Junran's insistent look, and then looked at Qing Lao's smiling smile of approval, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

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Seven days later.

Chenyao Sword Sect.

The distant view of the empty mountain, at a glance, is full of figures covered with paint. The huge project that 200,000 people rushed to build, but now, several months later, still only shows a drop in the bucket.

Next to a clear stream and spring quite far away from here, Lin Mengyao sat there with his bare feet, and his feet splashed with water, giving him a cool splash.

She was still able to play like this in the cold winter, and it was obvious that the weather did not cause any trouble to her at all.

"Brother Bai, you haven't smiled in many days, so just smile." Lin Mengyao tilted his head and smiled calmly at Bai Chen.

Looking at her silly smile, Bai Chen once again thought of that day at Shengtian College when she cried uncontrollably.

The half-clenched fist tightened unintentionally, but Bai Chen still looked indifferent: "Mengyao, that bastard Haotian dares to bully you. I will definitely avenge you!"

Now, they have become accustomed to calling Lin Tianhao Haotian, because in this way, they can treat him as a stranger without having to worry too much.

After stepping on Lin Mengyao and seriously injuring Mr. Xuan, Bai Chen now wished he could pluck out his skin and fly a kite to see if the kite could make a mournful whistling sound in the sky.

Seeing that Bai Chen was still resenting this incident, Lin Mengyao moved slightly to his side, put his little hand on his arm, and pressed his face against it: "Brother Bai, I'm really fine. That shoe print is I took the photo myself, he didn’t step on it.”

"Don't say such childish words!" Bai Chen's chest surged with overwhelming anger, and he said uncontrollably: "One day I will push him to the ground, then first step on dog shit, and then crush him in the face, even if I can't crush him to death , I am disgusted with him too! I will return your revenge to him a thousand times ten thousand times!"

Bai Chen once said that he would never let Mengyao be bullied by anyone.

This time, he couldn't do it, and he already blamed himself deeply.

Not only did he hate Haotian, but he also hated his own incompetence.

"Okay, don't be angry, I still like to see you smile."

"Yeah." Bai Chen responded coldly.

Suddenly, the two people who were leaning on each other raised their heads and looked into the distance at the same time. In that direction, there was obviously an extremely majestic energy, moving this way at high speed.

Moreover, this spiritual power was very familiar to them.

Chu Junran...!

Thinking of this proud daughter of the Phoenix Temple, Lin Mengyao's face darkened for a moment.

In the battle against the Yunxiao Sword Sect and the battle against the Phoenix Temple, she was defeated at the hands of Tian Feng both times with the help of her companions.

For Lin Mengyao, Chu Junran is an insurmountable peak for her, but she refuses to accept it. One day, she will surpass that Tianfeng!

Whoosh——

A heat wave instantly cut through the sky, and immediately Chu Junran, wearing a red dress, stood proudly not far in front of Bai Chen and Bai Chen.

Stepping on the void, Chu Junran's beautiful eyes glanced at the two people who were closely dependent on each other, and her pretty face suddenly changed.

"..."

Seeing Chu Junran, Bai Chen couldn't help but think of the cave where he had been unconscious. It was because of that incident that he showed maximum mercy to the people of Phoenix Temple during the battle against Phoenix Temple, and did not cause them heavy casualties. .

Letting Lin Mengyao hold his arm, Bai Chen still sat on the grass and raised his eyes with a playful smile: "Tsk, tsk, what kind of wind is blowing today? The phoenix is ​​coming."

"snort!"

Chu Junran fell to the ground with a sullen face.

She came to Bai Chen, took out a carefully wrapped invitation from her waist, and handed it forward.

Just as Chu Junran was about to speak, Bai Chen looked at the familiar pattern of the Holy Sword of Shining Stars and narrowed his eyes: "Xinglan Temple?"

"...?!"

Looking blankly at Bai Chen's downcast face, Chu Junran whispered softly in disbelief: "You actually even know about Xinglan Temple!"

"Oh, there are some things that you will know sooner or later." Bai Chen didn't explain too much. He took the invitation and put it on his waist.

Seeing this, Chu Junran was puzzled: "Why don't you open it and see what it is?"

Hearing this, Bai Chen stood up, with a lazy look on his face again: "There's nothing to see. The invitation letter with two holy swords crossed on the shining star, you know it's a divine martial arts conference."

At this moment, Chu Junran took two steps back angrily, as if struck by lightning.

Not only does he know about Xinglan Temple, he even knows about the Divine Martial Arts Conference?

Even she herself didn't know about this matter.

Ignoring the confused looks of Chu Junran and Lin Mengyao, Bai Chen raised his head and shook his neck, and said indifferently: "Tell me, which team do you plan to assign us to at the Phoenix Temple?"

It seems that he even knows the procedures of the Shenwu Conference.

Was he really born on the mainland...

Suppressing the fear in her heart, Chu Junran looked directly into Bai Chen's eyes and slowly raised her fingers.

Scissorhands...Two!

"The second representative team, three places, that's great." Bai Chen smiled and cupped his hands to Chu Junran: "Junran, thank you!"