Qianshan mausoleum in the morning, standing on the edge, overlooking the lush trees and cascading mountains, everything is a vibrant scene in the sunshine. It looks so beautiful!

Zhao Sanjin has now come out of Zhao Dengxian's room. His strength in the later stage of the yuan infant period makes him slightly in a trance. He just slept all night. He unexpectedly raised his strength to such a terrible level. Zhao Sanjin can't imagine.

In addition, lingchong Xiaolv also made Zhao Sanjin a little distracted. Now, according to Zhao Dengxian, the four lingchong have gathered and the key to the treasure house of the emperor of heaven, which has been sought by the Wulin, has been tightly held by Zhao Sanjin.

The treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, which was said by Zhao Dengxian and was spread with amazing skills, contains endless power and a brand-new world. It is a place that even Zhao Dengxian and their strong men yearn for.

Of course, what's going on? Is it a big cake painted by Zhao Dengxian? Zhao Sanjin still doesn't know everything. Only after the curtain of the war with the devil's nightmare gate is over, can Zhao Sanjin possibly pursue the truth.

As for the moment, Zhao Sanjin still needs to take his mind back. At least, now, as the new leader of Qianshan mausoleum, he needs to do a lot of things himself!

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In the distance of Qianshan mausoleum, hundreds of people are running towards this moment. In the mountains below, Zhao Sanjin can vaguely see several figures like ants. However, with the passage of time, they are quickly enlarged.

Zhao Sankin's mouth outlined a playful smile and said with a slow smile, "here we are!"

"Bai Wuyan, the valley leader of the White Moon Valley, led 12 people in the valley to Qianshan mausoleum to discuss the world event of encircling and suppressing the demon nightmare gate!" at the entrance at the foot of Qianshan mausoleum, a voice directly crossed the guards in front of the door and spread the voice directly through the strength in the body, so that the whole people of Qianshan mausoleum could hear it clearly.

"Your old man Bai is still so high-profile. Can't you ask me to come down and meet him in person?" at the bottom of Qianshan mausoleum, as soon as Bai Wuyan's voice fell, a familiar voice rose one after another, and there was no one in between.

The speaker, of course, is Zhao Dengxian. At the moment, he is holding his voice and talking to Bai Wuyan across a distance of hundreds of meters. Zhao Sanjin thinks about such a scene. He just feels a little sad and funny. What if he has a mobile phone? Do you need to play like this? Isn't this funny?

Of course, Zhao Sanjin didn't say this, but thought about it in his heart. At the foot of the mountain, Bai Wuyan's voice sounded again, pulled Zhao Sanjin back to reality and said, "as the old mausoleum Lord, let the new mausoleum Lord meet me!"

These words really make Zhao Sanjin cry and laugh. It seems that the high-profile word said by Zhao Dengxian is really just right for this speechless man.

"Qianshan mausoleum, the new mausoleum leader, Dongfang Haotian, welcome the arrival of the valley leader of White Moon Valley, and please come to the hall!" it must be impossible for Zhao Sanjin to go down to meet Bai Wuyan in person. This has nothing to do with whether Bai logistics is a person of ten forces, but Zhao Sanjin should maintain his prestige anyway.

Yes, Baiyue Valley is the top of the ten forces. It is said that Bai Wuyan's strength is even slightly higher than Zhao Dengxian. Not only that, there are countless strong people in Baiyue.

It can only be said that Qianshan mausoleum is the real guardian of the outer Wulin. Otherwise, the best place to discuss the event of getting rid of the evil nightmare gate today is Baiyue valley.

"Oh, good boy, he's very backbone. Then I'll come for a while!"

At the foot of the mountain, as soon as Bai Wuyan's voice fell, Zhao Sanjin saw 13 dark shadows coming quickly to the hall on the mountain. Everyone rushed all the way. The speed was really amazing and some terrible.

In the blink of an eye, the thirteen Bai Wuyan, who were still at the foot of the mountain, suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Sanjin. The magnificent momentum, let alone, was quite scary. However, Zhao Sanjin still stood in place.

Looking at an old man with a white beard who appeared in front of him, Zhao Sanjin asked, "Valley master, do you want to give me the new mausoleum master a power?"

"What's the matter? I'm afraid?" Bai Wuyan is also a upright man. He doesn't bring Zhao Sanjin any face. This makes Zhao Sanjin a little depressed. He glanced helplessly: "what am I afraid of?"

Bai Wuyan smiled and said slowly, "if I remember correctly, when your grandfather came to Bai moonlight, he told me that your strength is only Jindan Dacheng. Why did you disappear for a few days and suddenly become the later stage of Yuanying period?"

Although Bai Wuyan's words are not so thorough, how can he not hear it with Zhao Sanjin's intelligence? It's not clear that he is questioning himself, or Zhao Dengxian. Either Zhao Sanjin hid his strength, or Zhao Dengxian lied about his strength.

Otherwise, Bai Wuyan really can't imagine how Zhao Sanjin did it in a week. He will literally cross a gap and improve another level.

Zhao Sankin turned his mouth. Facing such a proud Bai Wuyan, he replied fearlessly: "what is impossible? Valley master, you must not take your knowledge to determine the whole picture of the world. Otherwise, it would be watching the sky."

This sentence of Zhao Sanjin is not so much to refute Bai Wuyan, but rather to remind Bai Wuyan. After all, Bai Wuyan's thought is very dangerous. He always takes it for granted that he is the most powerful one and his own cognition is the most correct position.

"Are you trying to teach me a lesson?" Bai Wuyan lightly raised his eyebrows and then suddenly frowned. He looked at Zhao Sanjin coldly and asked in some displeasure: "as the leader of Baiyue Valley, the largest force in the Wulin, do you think what I know will be inferior to you?"

"I don't dare to teach you a lesson, but I don't dare!" Zhao Sankin shook his head in an unassuming manner, and then slowly said, "I'm just a kind reminder. If you don't like it, valley leader, think I didn't say it."

"Looking at the whole Wulin, there are less than ten people who dare to refute what I said. You are an exception." Bai Wuyan also put away his unhappy look and smiled.

Zhao Sankin tilted his lips and said with a smile, "that's just right. Maybe I'll be just ten people? In that case, if there are less than ten people, don't talk nonsense, otherwise it's very painful to be beaten in the face!"

"What a glib boy!" Bai Wuyan laughed, then patted Zhao Sanjin's shoulder heavily, sighed, and said slowly: "it seems that the old boy, Baibu Dengxian, is really much better than me!"

Zhao Sanjin smiled and did not get complacent because of Bai's unprovoked praise. He just greeted Bai Wuyan and his party into the hall.

Today's meeting hall is full of 200 chairs, but Rao is so, there is still a large area left.

When entering the hall, a small number of people were already seated. According to Zhao Dengxian, this is the sect leader of other sects who came here in recent days. He just came in advance.

Therefore, the moment Bai Wuyan entered the hall, a group of people immediately swarmed around after seeing Bai Wuyan more.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Zhao Sanjin now deeply understands this sentence. There were many such people in the inner Wulin, but now there are such customs in the outer Wulin, which really makes Zhao Sanjin cry and laugh.

As time goes by, more and more people have entered the conference hall. The only six remaining sects of the ten forces and only the last two sects have not arrived.

In addition, there are four families. From the beginning to the end, in addition to the Oriental family and Linglong family, the other two families still haven't arrived.

But those small sects were very positive. In addition to some people who had already come to occupy a favorable position, the rest arrived in time.

A grand meeting will be held in the hall of Qianshan mausoleum. These people represent the whole outer Wulin and the strongest power.

Among them, only known by Zhao Sanjin, six people have reached the amazing late stage of xiaoxiaoxiaomie. This strength is much stronger than Zhao Dengxian. Not only that, Zhao Sanjin also found that even the strong in the early stage of xiaoxiaoxiaomie, there are more than a dozen people.

Up to now, Zhao Sanjin has really understood what is the strongest combat power of the outer Wulin. When these people get together, they are not the mountain gate behind them, Keqing or Zhang in the mountain gate.

Zhao Sanjin believes that once these people are added together, they are still quite strong.

With such a team, Zhao Sanjin believes that as long as the master of the magic nightmare sect does not reach the legendary step, no matter how powerful the magic nightmare sect is, it will be able to win the defense war under the counterattack of the righteous forces in the whole foreign Wulin.

"Grandpa!" as time went by, Zhao Dengxian didn't know when he appeared next to Zhao Sanjin!

"How do you feel?" Zhao Dengxian asked with a meaningful smile and responded to him with a helpless smile.

"Well, go in, people of the Qin family, I don't think they will come!" Zhao Dengxian sighed, patted Zhao Sanjin on the shoulder and said.

"Why?" Zhao Sanjin was puzzled. You know, the Qin family is the first of the four families. If they don't come, they will certainly lose a large number of strong people. This is definitely a huge loss for the alliance.

"They can't come!" Zhao Dengxian shook his head with a bitter smile, looked at Zhao Sanjin and said slowly, "the Qin family has been destroyed!"