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Lin Qi held the bamboo scroll in front of him and his eyes swiveled. As his gaze gradually shifted downwards, his expression slowly became solemn.

"The Heaven's Jue Land is vast and boundless. There are countless powers and sects, but only twenty-four sects can stand out from them. These twenty-four sects are ranked by the strong and weak. These are the twenty-four great sects' rankings of the Heaven's Jue Land." Cheng Chen explained on the side.

"The Heavy Sect is actually only ranked eighteenth?"

Lin Qi looked from top to bottom. His expression was relatively calm. When he saw the name and the serial number of the Heavy Sect, his expression immediately changed. He found it hard to believe.

The Heavy Sect, it was unknown how many times stronger than the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, it was actually ranked at the eighteenth place. It was really hard to imagine how powerful the sects at the top ranks would be.

He suspected, even if it was the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, the Yin Master School, or the Sky Sect … Even if all the sects combined, they might not be able to make it into the ranking board.

"Heavy Sect? "Not bad, I have a cousin who is cultivating in a major sect. In these ten years, eight Heavenly Cauldron freaks have appeared in that sect, which is considered one of the more monstrous sects among the 24 great sects." Cheng Chen pursed her lips.

Lin Qi suppressed the shock in his heart as he carefully analyzed Cheng Chen's words. The number of Heavenly Cauldron Monsters was also a standard that couldn't be ignored by these 24 great sects.

This was because only when there were more people in the younger generation would there be a chance for them to become powerful in the future.

After he finished playing down the names of the 24 great sects, Lin Xing's eyes once again shifted to the top three sects.

On the door of the first three places, there were two eye-catching words carved on the back: "Dragon Head".

Without a doubt, these three sects were the ones with the dragon heads. They were the true rulers of this land.

"Right, which sect did Miss Cheng come from?" Lin Xing suddenly asked with a smile.

"Ai, don't mention it. Being able to handle my own matters is already tiring enough for me. I don't even have the mood to enter the sect to cultivate." Cheng Chen smiled wryly.

Suddenly, at this moment, an old woman pushed aside the curtain of the carriage and walked in. In her hand was a bowl of green liquid.

The curtains were parted to reveal seven or eight guards with sabers on their backs standing outside. All of them had dark expressions on their faces, especially when they looked at the old woman. Their eyes were filled with an undisguised killing intent.

When Cheng Chen saw the old woman walk in, her face immediately turned purple, and she looked at her with eyes full of fear.

Lin Qi took in the expressions of these people. He could not help but feel a little surprised. He raised his head and carefully observed the old woman's face.

This old woman's skin was wrinkled, and her face was dry. She was old, with a head of unruly white hair that revealed two terrifying white eyes from behind. As Lin Xing looked at her, he felt his scalp tingle.

What shocked him the most was that he was actually unable to see through the old woman's cultivation. Her terrifying eyes glanced at him, bringing him a fatal danger.

"Little Lord, it's time to drink the medicine." A hoarse voice came from the old woman's throat as she brought the bowl of green leaf liquid in front of Cheng Chen.

Cheng Chen took a deep breath, looking flustered and indignant, his little heart bursting out, he shouted: "Enough, I'm not sick, what exactly do you want? If you want to kill me, I'll cut you up. I won't drink any more of your poison. "

"Little Lord, I won't do anything to you. I just want you to help me out with a small matter. It's better if you drink the medicine at ease. Only then will I be at ease." The old woman brought the bowl in her hand to Cheng Chen and said somewhat helplessly.

Cheng Chen coldly shouted, "Old witch, I know that you have ill intentions. As for what help you want me to help you with, just say it directly. I won't drink this medicine, or else you can kill me."

Cheng Chen puffed out her chest, her head was raised high, and her bones were very hard.

"Little master, this subordinate is useless. I cannot protect little master properly, and fall into the hands of the wicked."

When the group of guards outside saw this scene, they felt a chill run down their spines. All of them knelt down as they cried out in grief and indignation. They really couldn't bear to see Cheng Chen suffer such a great humiliation.

The old woman slightly retracted her right arm that was holding the bowl, and sneered: "Little Lord, follow me to the Dai family to celebrate that old thing's birthday. After everything is done, not only will I cure your poison, I will also give you a big gift.

"Dai Family? Which Dai Family?" Cheng Chen was stunned.

"Which other Dai family is there? How many noble clans with the surname Dai in Tian Jue?" The old witch trembled, her white eyes filled with hostility.

Cheng Chen's expression changed. She sneered, "Then I can't help you. The Dai family has no connection to my Cheng family. I don't even have an invitation. How can I congratulate you on your birthday?"

"Young master, don't lie to me. You are talking too much in front of me, what use do you think it will work? "Who doesn't know that your Cheng family has eight hundred thousand li of land, while the Dai family has only three hundred thousand Li. With your status, if that old thing wants to celebrate his life, even if he doesn't have an invitation, he would have to welcome you personally. As long as you bring me into the Dai family, I will not make things difficult for you again." The old witch's tone was sinister as she spoke.