Chapter 81

"Qin Tian!" Just as Qin Tian was thinking, an angry voice rang in his ear.

Looking up, I found that the owner of this voice was none other than Zhu Sheng.

It's just that Zhu Sheng's face is full of anger now, as if he could eat Qin Tian.

"Yo!"

"It's a pig's head, why, do you still want to be beaten again?" Qin Tian looked at his face restored to its original state, and said with a smile.

After Zhu Sheng heard it, his face darkened immediately, he beat people without slapping his face, what the hell, he was just beating!
"Qin Tian, ​​don't be so fucking arrogant. Once you enter the Tianjiao Association, I won't call you Zhu Sheng if I don't abandon you!" Zhu Sheng was furious in his heart.

Thinking about him being the top student of the list, the chief disciple of Chiyang Pavilion, he is not sought after by others wherever he goes, but he is the only one who suffers continuously from Qin Tian.

Now the entire imperial capital is talking about him, even within the sect, there are voices against him, and some elders even proposed to abolish his position as chief disciple.

This made him resent Qin Tian even more.

"Wang! Do you still want to be beaten into a pig's head!" At this time, the Black Emperor came up and said, "How is it, how did the emperor's formation last time taste?"

"Dead dog!"

Zhu Sheng stared at the Black Emperor and gritted his teeth, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He now shudders when he recalls being trapped in a eerie formation by the Black Emperor a few days ago. If his elders hadn't arrived in time and rescued him, he might still be in the formation now tormented.

"After the Tianjiao meeting is over, we must eat dog meat hot pot!"

Zhu Sheng hated the creature dog to death.

"It's so lively!"

At this time, another group of people came here.

Qin Tian didn't know the person who came, but Zhu Sheng did.

"Song Weiming!" Zhu Sheng looked at the leader with a gloomy expression.

A thought flashed in Qin Tian's mind, he knew this name, he was No.3 on the list of people, he was cultivated to the eighth level of Nascent Soul, and at the same time, he was also the chief disciple of Tianji Palace.

"You are Qin Tian?" Song Weiming ignored Zhu Sheng, but looked at Qin Tian who was aside, with disdain on his face.

"It's my son!" Qin Tian said proudly, and didn't give him a good face. The other party was obviously not kind.

Sure enough, Song Weiming continued, "You killed that trash Han Chen?"

"That's right, you want to avenge him?" Qin Tian nodded in acknowledgment and asked back.

"Hehe, just admit it!" Song Weiming sneered, and then said: "Although that trash can't get into my eyes, he is a disciple of my Tianji Palace after all. No matter what the reason is for you to kill him, you can't do it." Forget it!"

"You can come here if you want to avenge him." Qin Tian didn't care, and continued: "However, I'm afraid that you will be compensated when the time comes!"

"Hehe, the cultivation is not high, but the tone is not small." Song Weiming said: "The Tianjiao Association has rules and requirements. Although your subordinates are very strong, they will not be able to enter the Tianjiao Association. When the time comes, it's up to you How arrogant!"

"I don't need to bother you." Qin Tianhan said in a low voice, but the Nascent Soul is only on the eighth level, and he really regards himself as a coercive emperor in the world. It is a joke that one thought can determine the life and death of others.

"Okay! I hope your knees will be as tough as your mouth!" Song Weiming said coldly, and then he opened the door.

And Zhu Sheng glared at Qin Tian and Heihuang bitterly, and left with a gloomy face.

"It feels like the world is the enemy!" Qin Tian murmured.

Since coming to the imperial capital, not too many people have been offended.

The Black Emperor glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "Wang, my lord, what is this? Which one of the real strong is not the enemy of the world, and which one is not stepping on the corpses of countless arrogances to reach the summit."

"for example?"

"Forehead!"

Heihuang was speechless, and then rolled his eyes, wanting to say the figure in his dream, but when the words came to his lips, it turned into: "This is just an example, isn't it just such a person who is communicating with you?" place!"

"just you!"

Before Qin Tian could speak, Cheng Yaojin said directly with disdain, and the others also despised him deeply, but there was one person who listened seriously, and he was Sha Wujing.

Seeing Sha Wujing's expression, the Black Emperor suddenly became excited, and regardless of other people, he said seriously: "Don't you believe it, think about it back then, this emperor came from a humble background, but rose against the sky, relying on ordinary The blood of the black dog forced a bloody way in the dog world. How many dogs are the arrogance of the gods, the saints, have been stepped on by the emperor, this is nothing. After the emperor dominated the dog world, he went upstream, Sweeping through the world of wolves and tigers all the way, and finally cultivated the ability to reach the sky, coercing everything, and seeing the brilliance of the world!"

Heihuang talked endlessly, Qin Tian and the others couldn't stop shaking their faces, what kind of dog world, wolf world, what the hell is this!
Several people unconsciously stayed away from the Black Emperor.

And Sha Wujing listened with gusto, nodding his head in agreement from time to time, and asking questions from time to time, which made Hei Huang's interest soar, as if he had found a confidant.

So one spoke with spittle, and the other listened with gusto.

"Hey! It's hopeless!" Qin Tian sighed helplessly.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

At this time, the sound of drums suddenly came from the square, and the boiling square fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the high platform in unison.

Afterwards, a person who looked like an official appeared on the high platform, glanced down, and said loudly: "The 50-year Tianjiao will be opened today, and all officials are invited to enter the venue."

After the official finished speaking, two teams of officials appeared under the high platform and stood respectfully.

Then the official said:

"I invite Qi Huahao, the head of the Qianyuan Sect, to enter the arena!"

"I invite the owner of Qianshan Pavilion, Qi Yun, to enter!"

"I invite the owner of Tianji Palace, Shi Hongru, to enter!"

……

Every time the official yelled, a figure appeared on the high platform, each figure was incomparably stalwart, with an extraordinary temperament, and then sat down in his own seat and remained silent.

The appearance of each figure made nearly [-] people in the square boil.

The people who appeared on the high platform were usually high and high, and they were not accessible to these people at all, and only at the Tianjiao meeting once every ten years, could they get a glimpse from a distance.

"I invite Xue Lengfei, the director of the Jialan Academy, to enter the venue!"

With the official's voice sounded again.

A Miaoman figure appeared on the high platform.

A snow-white dress outlines a wonderful figure, and a head of beautiful hair hangs naturally on the back, glamorous and charming, with a noble temperament.

Every move she makes is breathtaking, but her whole body reveals a coldness. The combination of the two temperaments makes her even more indescribably glamorous!
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