Full-time Swordsman

Chu Tianhan now wanted to cut Lin Jichen into pieces. This bastard dragged himself into the mud to take the blame for him in order to avoid being punished.

"Absolutely not! That witch is here to confuse people with her lies. I, Chu Tianhan, will never reconcile with her. I wish I could kill her on the spot!"

Chu Tianhan said righteously, without looking away.

Nangong Wu finally looked better and warned: "I believe you for now. If I find out that you really have contact with the witch of the Demon Cult, I will immediately notify the Great Elder of Tianjian and let him deal with you!"

"Disciple, remember this!" Chu Tianhan bowed and agreed, not to mention how angry he was.

"Okay, go back and rest, we still have to attend the Ascension Conference tomorrow!"

Nangong Wu didn't want to find Lin Jichen to make trouble again, so he waved his hand and let everyone go.

Lin Jichen smiled secretly and quickly left. This wave of diversion and distraction was used very well!

Only Chu Tianhan, who was walking behind him, stared at his back, his eyes full of murderous intent.

....

The moon sets in the west, and the golden crow rises.

To the west of Futu Sect, a mighty river rushes through the mountains on both sides, connecting the mountains on both sides. The river is wide and is a thousand feet wide.

This river is called Kaishan River. Futu Sect was built by the mountains and the river, and it was founded here.

There are twelve small islands in the river, which have now been turned into twelve arenas.

On both sides of the river are mountains stretching for hundreds of miles.

The stone fortresses near the islands in the river were all turned into layers of viewing platforms by the elders of Futu Sect, using their fingers as knives and their palms as hammers, and they used drastic measures to transform the two mountain walls into viewing platforms, which are enough to accommodate millions of people.

The hundred-foot-high mountain is the platform, and the thousand-foot-long river is the scenery.

The morning sun shines down, the river water sparkles, countless birds fly in the sky, sometimes flying high, sometimes close to the river surface, and from time to time, fish slightly emerge from the water, which will be regarded as their delicious breakfast.

There are also many rare birds and animals in the river that jump out of the water, catch the birds that fly down, and feast on them.

Hundreds of animals compete for food, and all things compete. This world seems to be integrated into poetry and painting.

Countless players, standing on the high platforms on both sides, looking at such a magnificent view in front of them, can't help but feel excited.

"Is this something a game company can really do?"

"Wow, this is so beautiful! No wonder the tickets are so expensive, it costs 5 spirit stones per ticket, and you can only watch it for one day."

"These two mountains are full of people. Wow, Fu Tu Sect can make a lot of money by selling tickets!"

"In this situation, I really want to recite a poem, but unfortunately I don't have any ink in my stomach, so I can only say two words: WTF!"

"Even the real Roman Colosseum is not even one ten-thousandth of it!"

"I suddenly envy those players who can participate in the competition. It's so cool to compete in such a place!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that we are too weak and can only be spectators."

...

A riverside viewing platform with the best location, all the contestants are gathered here.

Almost all the sects have come to participate in the competition. In addition to the top 100 players, each sect is limited to ten people.

But there are also tens of thousands of people here.

There are thousands of sects in the Four States Continent, so this number of people is not surprising.

As for why everyone came to join in the fun, even the NPCs were no exception.

The reason was naturally the rewards of the Ascension Conference.

The rewards of the Ascension Conference were not given by a certain sect, but were given by God. Of course, players can understand it as official.

But in the eyes of NPCs, it was a treasure given by the immortals.

Such an opportunity would not be missed by any sect.

Under the leadership of the elders of their respective sects, tens of thousands of participating disciples sat down in an orderly manner, waiting for the conference to begin.

The disciples of the righteous and evil ways still sat across the river, and no one would affect anyone.

Fortunately, this was the case. If they were arranged to sit together, it is estimated that both sides would have fought before the game started.

Because there were elders supervising, the disciples sat down obediently, and even if they wanted to talk, they could only communicate in a low voice.

There was a disciple sitting next to each elder. This disciple must be the most outstanding in the sect to be qualified, which represents the sect's appearance.

These disciples will also be the most powerful contenders for the Ascension Conference.

On the Tianyan Sword Sect side, the person sitting next to Nangong Wu is no longer Nangong Yue, but Chu Tianhan.

As the senior brother of the Sword Sect, Chu Tianhan is naturally qualified to sit in the first row.

Today, Chu Tianhan has obviously been carefully dressed up. He is wearing a luxurious robe, white clothes fluttering, black hair dancing, and a hint of arrogance in his deep and indifferent eyes. The whole person looks very energetic.

Even the elders of the nearby sect couldn't help but praise him. What a great Sword Sect hero!

Nangong Wu also felt very proud, and his face was full of smiles.

Chu Tianhan was even more proud. This kind of brilliant moment, even heA little bit proud.

He couldn't help but look back, wanting to show off to Lin Jichen with his eyes.

Look, look, this is my brother's face, do you have it?

Chu Tianhan felt so happy when he thought that Lin Jichen could only sit in the back as a minion. He turned his head quietly and pretended to look at the back seat inadvertently.

The originally proud corners of his mouth were retracted immediately, and the arrogance in his eyes was replaced by jealousy.

He was seeing Lin Jichen and Nangong Yue sitting together, whispering to each other. Nangong Yue smiled sweetly from time to time, and occasionally hit him lightly with her pink fist.

That look was completely like a flirtation between a young couple.

This scene directly ruined Chu Tianhan's good mood, and his whole face quickly turned into a Sima face.

Chu Tianhan suddenly felt that he was sitting in the first row. It seemed that he had won, but in fact he had lost miserably...

He really wanted to tell Nangong Wu that Lin Jichen was harming your daughter again! Take care of him!

However, Nangong Wu was chatting happily with the elders of the sect next to him, and did not notice that his precious daughter was hiding behind him and mixing with Lin Jichen again.

Chu Tianhan could only give up, thinking to himself, let you be proud first, and then the competition starts. If you are eliminated, you will see if you still have the face to talk to Junior Sister Nangong!

Lin Jichen and Nangong Yue did not notice him at all.

"Junior brother, do you think we will be assigned to the same arena later?"

Lin Jichen shook his head and said, "Impossible, even if we are, we will not be assigned to the same arena so early."

Nangong Yue smiled with her beautiful eyes and asked, "If we are assigned to the same arena, will you let me?"

Lin Jichen replied in seconds, "Then will you let me let you?"

Nangong Yue was stunned, why did something seem wrong?

"Do you want me to let you give in to me?"

"Of course I want you to let me let you give in to me, but the premise is, will you let me let you let me give in to me."

"I let..."

The two began to communicate like a tongue twister.

Chen Yuan, who was eavesdropping on the side, was dumbfounded. He felt like a foreigner taking a Chinese listening test?

Is this the secret to Lin Jichen's rapid increase in favorability with NPCs?

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