Chapter 432 Tang Xinlian

"So strong!"

At a table somewhere in the pavilion, a man in blue had a hint of surprise in his eyes. His palms were sparkling white, and two pictographic light patterns were flashing on his wrists.

Seeing Lin Changqiang collecting the Qiankun bags of the people from Fuhai Sect one by one, he couldn't help but look to the side: "How do you think he compares to you?"

“It’s hard to say.” The man being looked at was dressed in gray, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were unusually bright. “Although I am also a great immortal talisman master, he is still at the minor success stage of the Death Profound Realm. If we really fight, I will probably suffer a big loss.”

"Too."

The man in blue nodded slightly, then burst into laughter. "Then Chen Qing and Li Lin actually hid themselves directly, and didn't even bother to help Huang Ling. It's a good thing they still hang out together occasionally."

The gray-clothed man also smiled calmly and looked towards the other corner of the hall: "After all, Chen Qing and Li Lin are not strong enough. If they go to help, they will only suffer together. But Qing Teng is Huang Ling's sworn brother, so he is likely to help."

While the two were talking, the man they called Qing Teng stood up from the table. Then he flashed across the hall like a ghost and put his hand between Lin Changqiang and the man from Fu Hai Zong, his face indifferent.

"Friend, please leave some space for us so that we can meet again in the future. It's just a few boats. It's enough to collect a few Qiankun bags. There's no need to take them all, right?"

"Who are you?" Lin Changqiang raised his eyebrows.

"Fourth on the rookie list, Qingteng."

After the slightly proud voice fell, the faces of many people in the pavilion became solemn. It was obvious that Qing Teng had a great reputation. Huang Ling, who was imprisoned on the side, was overjoyed when he saw his elder brother coming. Only Lin Changqiang was speechless.

That's it? It turned out to be Qingteng who was about to break through to the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Death Realm. Looking at this posture, those who didn't know would have thought that a person who had reached the Perfection of the Mysterious Death Realm had come.

He was too lazy to even say a word. With a thought, the same moonlight glow as that on Huang Ling quietly emerged. Without anyone's expectation, Qing Teng, who had been acting like a master just now, was unable to move in the blink of an eye and suffered the same fate as the people from Fu Hai Sect.

Amid countless astonished gazes, all the Qiankun bags on Qing Teng and others were soon taken out. Lin Changqiang waved his hand and put all the Qiankun bags into his backpack. He returned to Zhou Tong nonchalantly and sat down calmly.

Until now, the moonlight on Huang Ling and the others had not dissipated yet, and they continued to stand there like sculptures. Countless contestants in the entire building finally woke up from their dreams and burst into heated discussions.

"Top three! At least top three!"

"This guy's strength is not just sixteen. What is the job of a guy who collects intelligence?"

"Damn Huang Ling, damn Qing Teng, these two troublemakers have finally hit a wall!"

Laughter and exclamations came one after another, but at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Contestants, please be quiet for a moment."

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a group of guards in red armor suddenly rushing in from the gate, and at the front of the group of guards was a slim and beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing bright red soft armor that outlined her fiery curves. Her long red hair fell to her waist, looking soft and smooth.

Her appearance is extremely beautiful, with eyebrows as black as a painting and skin as white as snow. She is obviously charming and attractive, but there is a kind of heroic spirit between her brows. When this charm and heroism are combined, the ultimate charm she exudes makes countless people's hearts beat wildly, but those who are familiar with her identity have only awe on their faces.

"This one is even more important." "Ignore them and keep drinking~"

Looking at the fiery red figure that attracted everyone's attention, the man in blue and the man in gray tacitly withdrew their gazes and continued drinking.

After a brief silence, whispers spread in the pavilion, and soon everyone knew the identity of the woman in front of them and gave up their thoughts.

Fire Fairy——Tang Xinlian.

The chief disciple of Moro, the master of the Flame God Temple, and also the first-in-line heir!
Anyone who can gain the favor of this woman can indeed rise to the top overnight, but how could such an outstanding woman look down on ordinary people?
At this time, everyone's attention was also attracted to Lin Changqiang's side, and then they were stunned, because under the gaze of everyone in the pavilion, Tang Xinlian was walking towards their table, and finally passed by everyone from Fu Hai Sect and stood firmly in front of Lin Changqiang.

"Are you Lin Changqiang?" For some reason, her tone sounded a little dissatisfied.

"If no one with the same name signs up, then it is definitely me."

"Master said you are very powerful." Tang Xinlian glanced at Lin Changqiang, as if a little dissatisfied, "I didn't see that."

Hearing this, Lin Changqiang understood immediately. It was obvious that she was jealous of Moro's evaluation of him. But before he could say anything, Tang Xinlian turned around, looked back at him, and then walked out of the building first.

"The master is waiting somewhere else. Please move."

Lin Changqiang was naturally not surprised by Moro's invitation. Since he was able to participate in the competition alive, it meant that he must have successfully refined the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, which would be of great help to Moro's plan.

He turned around and called out to Ying Huanhuan and the others, then walked away amid the stunned and shocked gazes of everyone in the building. Not until they had left the building did the moonlight on the people of Fu Hai Sect and Qing Teng finally dissipate, and they regained their ability to move. However, at this time, they obviously no longer had any resentment, and only had intense suspicion and fear in their hearts.

As the show came to an end, not long after, the atmosphere in the building returned to its initial liveliness. In a corner where no one was paying attention, a figure wrapped in a black robe was drinking by himself, as if everything that had happened in the building before had no effect on him at all.

"Lin Longqiang!"

The black-robed man raised his head slightly, revealing a face wrapped in black gauze and eyes filled with murderous intent and hatred...

In the magnificent hall, Lin Changqiang saw Moro again. Perhaps because he was in the Temple of the God of Flame, there was a bit more majesty in the other person's expression.

Seeing Lin Changqiang following Tang Xinlian, Moro's eyes became a little dazed, and then he stared at the other party intently. He could feel the two huge forces in Lin Changqiang's body!

"I actually made you succeed."

"I said, I am the right person." Lin Changqiang smiled without any modesty, "I won the bet this time."

Tang Xinlian, who was standing aside, listened to the conversation between the two and looked at Lin Changqiang with disbelief in her eyes. As Moro's chief disciple, she naturally understood why her master went to the Tianlei Sea, and she also knew about the bet between the two. That was why she was even more surprised.

Control two ancestral talismans!

If this news gets out, then there will be no chance of being the top pick on the rookie list.

(End of this chapter)