On a starless night, a somewhat tired Linghu Jue sat alone on the sand dune. Not far away, there were many tents and, of course, many bonfires. There were faint voices and laughter, but he didn't pay attention. He kept thinking about what happened next. After the dragon tribesman named Long San was defeated, someone announced through the magic loudspeaker that the battle for Longtai was over. Five people, including him, would go to the Golden Thunder Secret Realm tomorrow morning. Three of the other four people had fought against him, Xue Qiu, Ao Shi, and Long San. Thinking of Long San, he couldn't help but think of the fatal sword that made him frightened. Why on earth did this person want to kill me? Linghu Jue thought about it, and his eyebrows knitted together quietly. Slowly, a burst of footsteps came from behind him. Linghu Jue looked back and saw that it was Ma Ku. Maku smiled slightly and sat down next to him. "How come you're asking for debt so soon?" Linghu Jue said with a hint of joking. After the game, he got a bottle of Qi Rejuvenation Pill on credit after Maku's entreaty, otherwise he wouldn't have recovered so quickly. Ma Ku knew that Linghu Jue was joking. After he chuckled, his eyes showed some concern and asked: "How is the injury?" Linghu Jue pursed his lips and said warmly: "Thank you for your concern, it's nothing serious." After that, he returned. I touched my chest and could feel the raised, shallow scars. Ma Ku sighed and said with some regret: "I won't be able to see the general's heroic appearance in the Hundred Races Competition." Linghu Jue had no intention of not participating in the Hundred Races Competition, so he didn't think much about what Ma Ku said. . Instead, he cared more about Long San. After all, he only learned the name Long San from Ma Ku. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Dragon tribe. How much do you know about it?" This question. He had just asked Sisi. But what Sisi said was not very detailed. Thinking that Linghu Jue was still brooding about the last battle, Ma Ku smiled cordially and said, "You really asked the right person. Those who do business like ours have some understanding of various races. The Dragon Tribe, the Secret Realm The entrance seems to be in the Orc Empire. Every dragon tribe member is an extremely powerful fighter, but there are so few tribesmen, it is said that there are less than a thousand, so it is not considered a big race among hundreds of tribes. "The Dragon people are arrogant and vengeful. General, you have to be careful." What he said was basically the same as what Sisi said. Linghu Jue frowned slightly. He really couldn't think of anything between him and the Dragon people. What's the grudge? With his wisdom, he would not think so shallowly, but he had offended too many races, and he had to guess who was behind the scenes. It¡¯s not an easy task either. Seeing that Linghu Jue was silent, Ma Ku came closer. Quietly he took out a jade talisman from his arms, handed it over, and whispered: "General, no matter if you need or sell anything in the future, remember to notify me. Even if I can't come in person, someone will come and talk to the general. Contact." It seems that there is a lot of power behind this Maku. Linghu Jue thought about it, hummed in his mouth, took the jade talisman and put it into the storage ring. To be honest, the emergence of Maku is a good thing for Junlin Hall. To grow Junlin Hall requires a lot of elixirs, and people like Maku are indispensable. Ma Ku also took a fancy to this, and the battle at Longtai made him see Linghu Jue's potential and future. He was extremely satisfied with his deliberate friendship this time. He believed that he would be able to obtain extremely generous rewards from this young man in the future. So, he kept talking about some of the things he knew about the Hundred Race Competition. Linghu Jue listened carefully. Although he did not enter the Golden Thunder Secret Realm to participate in the Hundred Tribes Competition, he was prepared. Who knows what will happen next? The two were chatting, but no one noticed that there were two beautiful figures walking towards them in the distance, Ziying and Li Si. Seeing someone next to Linghu Jue, Ziying stopped in the distance and seemed a little hesitant. Although she knew Linghu Jue, she had no reason to meet Linghu Jue. It was just because she was pestered by Li Si that she had no choice but to agree to come over and say hello. Seeing Zi Ying not leaving, Li Si was a little surprised and confused and said: "What's wrong?" Zi Ying smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it." Li Si pouted, held Zi Ying's right arm, and shook it She said coquettishly: "Good sister, don't I just want you to introduce me?" Ziying didn't know the little thoughts of her close friend, so she said in a low voice: "If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, so it's better to leave him. It's better to stay away." Li Si was not satisfied. He looked at Linghu Jue in the distance with a deep admiration in his beautiful eyes, and found that there were actually many strong men from other races walking towards him at this moment. He immediately whispered: "Sister Ying, look, everyone else has passed, so we will go too." After saying that, he took Ziying's arm and walked forward without any explanation. Ziying wanted to refuse, but for some reason, when the words reached her lips, she couldn't say them out, so she could only let Li Sila pull her.?Look ahead and walk by yourself. At this moment, Linghu Jue has been surrounded by those young strong men of the foreign race who are interested in making friends. These people are both male and female, and most of them already know the identity of Linghu Jue's human race. But for these young strong men, strength means everything. Even if he looked down on the human race before, he would not show it in front of Linghu Jue. "Mr. Linghu, my name is Fengyi. I am from the Fengyi tribe." A graceful and unusually beautiful woman raised her loving eyes and announced her family background. Like the Posuo tribe, the Fengyi tribe is an extremely rare female-dominated race among hundreds of tribes. It is hard to imagine that those beautiful Fengyi tribe members practice the most violent fire magic. "Hello." Linghu Jue responded politely. Looking up, he saw Ziying being pulled towards him, and he was stunned for a moment: Why is she here? Linghu Jue¡¯s abnormality attracted the attention of everyone around him. They all subconsciously followed his line of sight and saw Zi Ying and Li Si who had stopped. Ziying has a good reputation among the younger generation among the hundreds of tribes. Many people know her, and some whispers started. After all, none of the strong young aliens who can come and make friends with the human race are very strong. Seeing that Ziying looked a little embarrassed, Linghu Jue took the initiative to greet her. For him, this was a way to seek peace and quiet. Those strong aliens wanted to follow, but were stopped by Ma Ku, who was about to cause trouble. After the battle of Zhanlongtai ended. Most people left. Those left behind are basically people who want to gain experience on the mainland. This is also a business opportunity for Ma Ku, not to mention that in the eyes of these people, his relationship with Linghu Jue is unusual. How could we not take advantage of such an opportunity? "Miss Ziying, I didn't expect to meet you here." Linghu Jue greeted her as if meeting an old friend, with gentle eyes. Now that we have met. There was nothing Ziying couldn't let go of, and the corner of his lips twitched, and he said with a slight indifference: "I came here to participate in the Hundred Races Competition. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness His Majesty's grace." It was a bit harsh, but Linghu Jue didn't care. He understood in an instant that some of the disciples from various races participating in the Hundred Races Competition may have entered the Golden Thunder Secret Realm through the magic teleportation array here. No wonder there were so many people watching earlier. "Sister Ying." Li Si came a little closer and lowered his head in a low voice with a little shyness. Ziying was stunned for a moment. He said somewhat helplessly: "This is my friend, Li Si from the civet clan." His eyes shifted to Li Si. Linghu Jue tilted his head slightly and said in a low and clear voice: "Hello, Miss Li Si." Having close contact with Linghu Jue, Li Si felt even more handsome and handsome, and had a special aura. Her exciting man's breath came from the opposite side, and she panicked a little. Her white and tender little hands trembled slightly and said, "Hello." When she said this, she didn't even dare to raise her head to look at Linghu Jue. Ziying noticed her friend's gaffe and hummed in a warning tone. This hum made Li Si even more embarrassed. In the dim light, her face was as red as a March fire. Linghu definitely didn¡¯t think that much. His eyes had already crossed the purple shadow and focused on a tall black shadow in the distance. The black figure seemed to realize that it was being noticed by Linghu Jue, and its figure swayed like a ghost, quickly and elusively disappearing into the night. Zi Ying saw something strange in Linghu Jue's sideways gaze. She turned around and saw nothing unusual. A trace of suspicion appeared on her eyebrows, and she whispered: "What's wrong?" This sentence obviously contained a little concern, but Linghu Jue didn't realize it. He raised his eyebrows and said casually: "It's nothing." Ziying seemed to be concerned. Linghu Jue's answer was a little displeased, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, Sister Si, we are going back." After saying that, he ignored Li Si and turned around and walked away. Li Si smiled awkwardly at Linghu Jue, and said in a voice like a mosquito's greeting: "Master Linghu, see you again when we are destined." After saying that, he chased after him. Linghu Jue thought for a while and walked towards the Zhanlong Terrace. Inside the boulder, Tu Sen seemed to be thinking about something, looking coldly at the Dragon Fighting Platform still standing outside. At this time, an old man wearing a large green magician's robe made of soft material walked in. Tu Sen turned around and said solemnly: "How is it? Have you made arrangements?" The old magician did not answer directly, but whispered: "How do you explain it to the secret realm?" Tu Sen's resolute face rose. With a touch of coldness, he said word by word: "There is no such person as Linghu Jue who passed by Zhanlongtai this time." The old magician was stunned, and instantly understood what Tu Sen meant, and said in a low tone: "I have made arrangements here, and there will be no mistakes. But I heard that Mengde seems to be eyeing this kid too." Tu Sen's eyesHe looked cold and said displeasedly: "It seems it's time for me to go beat him up." "Are you sure the beast next to that boy is not there?" The old magician said with some worry. Tu Sen licked his lips, but did not dare to say with certainty: "It's hard to say, but seeing that this kid didn't release the beast when his life was hanging by a thread, it should be like this. But we can't take it lightly. Now, I have determined The Black Fairy Ring is in that kid's hand. No matter how big the hole is, we have to give it a try. You know, this may be our only chance." The old magician also knew the whole story clearly and agreed. Authentic: "What I'm saying is that if it weren't for Liu Xu'er and the mysterious emperor, the Waning Moon clan probably wouldn't have left us this opportunity." "Okay, let's do what we agreed upon." Tu Sen was still thinking about Meng De, Afraid that he would cause trouble again, he said coldly. After saying that, he left the cave door and walked towards the cave where Meng De lived. "What? That kid found you." Meng De opened his blood-red triangular eyes and said coldly. The cloaked man nodded slightly and whispered: "That boy was very alert. I glanced at him from a distance and was discovered by him." Meng De was about to speak when he heard footsteps coming from outside and waved his hand to signal the cloaked man. Hiding in the bedroom, he turned to the door and raised the curtain. "King Sen, is that you?" Meng De blocked the door and said, his meaning was very clear, he was not going to invite Tu Sen, who was already at the door, to come in. Tu Sen's eyes turned cold, and he said with a warning: "Meng De, I have given you a chance. Now that the list has been announced, don't add any more extraneous matters. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." Meng De understood Tu Sen. The implication of the words was that although he was unhappy to be rebuked in this way, Tu Sen's own strength and the importance of the Rainbow Tribe among the hundreds of tribes were incomparable to him and his race. I could only suppress the anger in my heart and hummed in agreement. Tu Sen expected that Meng De wouldn¡¯t dare to make any mistakes, so he didn¡¯t say much. He hummed with a slightly softened expression and turned around to leave. The sound of footsteps faded away, Tu Sen lowered the curtain, and when he turned around, his face was already ashen. The elixir in hand flew away, and it would be extremely difficult to exchange it for it from Wu Tian. After all, that elixir is a fatal temptation for any king. The man in cloak also came out, and he was silent. He heard everything he said just now, so it was clear that the king of the Green Tribe in front of him was at the end of his rope. Gritting his teeth, he took out a jade talisman from the storage ring and crushed it immediately! On a mountain peak a hundred miles away from Leiyun Valley, Wu Tian, ??who was sitting cross-legged, sensed the fragmentation of the jade talisman in the void storage device and immediately stood up. His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he cursed angrily in a low voice: "A bunch of trash." After saying that, he crossed the void and flew towards the direction of Thunder Cloud Valley. In the dense woods, Luo Tiandiao walked out. Ever since he came out of the secret realm, he had been entangled by Wu Tian. The two were at about the same level. In terms of mental strength, Wu Tian was slightly better. Besides, they were not fighting to the death. No one can do anything to anyone? In this way, we have been fighting and fighting until now. not good. Luo Tiandiao is not a fool. He has known Wu Tian's purpose for a long time, but he has confidence in Linghu Jue. As long as Wu Tian does not take action, ordinary kings may not be Linghu Jue's opponent. Therefore, he was not too anxious. Now that he saw Wu Tian getting rid of him and rushing away, knowing what he wanted to do, he immediately floated up in the air and followed Wu Tian's figure. At this moment, Linghu Jue was sitting attentively and calmly under the Dragon War Platform, adjusting his breath. He chose this location after careful consideration. He firmly believed that those who wanted to harm him would not blatantly do anything in this place. (To be continued)