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Ling Kongmen, the meeting room is full of people.

This time, not only Long Hanyan, Wang Dong and his party participated in the meeting, but also all masters at the control level in the Lingkong Sect.

This is the first time Wang Dong has seen so many master masters, a total of sixteen, including five Wang Dong, a total of 21 people!This is the background of Huaxia, not to mention that there are two half-step masters in it!

It's no wonder that both the Dark Alliance and the Holy See regard China as a big restricted area. With so many masters at the control level, not including the unborn masters who live in seclusion outside, it is enough to make the whole world tremble.

Zheng Jingbin let out a dry cough, attracting everyone's attention. As the pinnacle of the small world's combat power, Zheng Jingbin's prestige is still quite sufficient.Moreover, the old man behind him, Zheng Yi, keeps his eyes closed all day long, and looks old, but everyone in the small world knows that this is the number one expert in the Lingkong Sect, and even Zheng Jingbin's strength is inferior to his. Half chip.

However, this Zheng Yi was subdued by Zheng Jingbin's father in the early years, and he has always acted as the patron saint of the Zheng family, only obeying the orders of Zheng Jingbin alone. The killing ring made Zheng Jingbin brilliant and became the only sect master in the small world.

"I asked everyone to come today for the sake of the Lingquan Hall." Zheng Jingbin glanced at the people below, paused for a while on Wang Dong's face, and then left.

All the powerhouses in the small world were immediately excited. Everyone knew the importance of the opening of the Lingquan Temple. It used to be that the number of people in the Lingquan Temple had to be determined through a competition every year, but now, the previous four sects all Now that he has become one of the four halls of the Lingkong Sect, and with the influence of the Wuqing Patriarch, the competition will probably be cancelled...

How about the quota?Is it evenly distributed?Everyone's heart became hot...

Even if the quota is determined by competition, almost every sect in the past can only have one quota, at most two, and most of them are in the hands of Zheng Jingbin, but this time, maybe he can hold more resources in his hands... …

Zheng Jingbin paused for a moment, and continued: "After discussing with me and several elders, one of the ten places in Lingquan Temple will be given to Zheng Yi. I hope he can continue to break through. There is nothing to be afraid of, one quota is for Team Leader Long, and the other eight quotas, two in each branch, you can decide the list yourself."

Everyone was in an uproar. No one dared to question Zheng Yi's position, but the Long Group's position surprised many people, especially Zheng Jingbin's original sect. One of them stood up, with a withered face, and said loudly: "Master, I can't tell you about other places, but Team Leader Long is not from our small world, how can they have places!"

"That is, they are not part of us, how can they have a place!"

When everyone was making noise, Ji Li asked in a low voice: "Brother Wang Dong, where is Lingquan Palace?"

Wang Dong shook his head, but Long Hanyan whispered about the function and effect of Lingquan Hall, which made Wang Dong a little surprised, Zheng Jingbin is too generous, the aura in Lingquan Hall is better than outside Ten times more intense, it is obvious that the spring of the spirit spring in the whole small world is located. This kind of practice must be ten times stronger than in ordinary times. Everyone needs such a quota, and he is willing to let one out?

Could it be that Zheng Jingbin is really a man who is eager for justice?

Wang Dong looked at Zheng Jingbin, Zheng Jingbin also looked over, nodded slightly towards him, and then said in a concentrated voice: "This time, Team Leader Long came in at great risk to help us deal with the ruthless patriarch. It may be stingy, I have already decided on this matter, so there is no need for everyone to talk about it."

Zheng Jingbin set the tone, and the others naturally couldn't say anything, so they could only sit back in their seats with a depressed face.

Zheng Jingbin spoke again: "Each hall master draws up a list today, and Team Leader Long is also on your side. Choose one to enter the Lingquan Hall, hoping to make a breakthrough, and make some contributions to resisting the ruthless ancestor this time."

Long Hanyan nodded and agreed, and the meeting came to an end in such an atmosphere. When they returned to the yard, Long Hanyan frowned slightly. Although Zheng Jingbin was always very courteous, Long Hanyan also I don't really believe that he can give up such a spot.

After all, even Zheng Xinjie didn't have a quota, so why would he fall into the hands of the others?

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

However, no matter what, the effect of this Lingquan Temple is there, such an advantage is not for nothing!

Looking at the four of them, Long Hanyan said, "I plan to give this quota to Wang Dong, because the trip to Lingquan Hall this time is only ten days in total, and it is impossible for any of us to break through again, except for Wang Dong. "

Long Hanyan turned his head to look at Wang Dong, with some caution in his voice: "Little man, you have to be very careful after you go in, it's best to follow them, so that even if there is any conspiracy, there is no need to worry about it." I'm afraid, after all, they dare not come here clearly."

Wang Dong nodded, but he didn't worry too much. With his own strength, he really fights, and he doesn't know who will abuse whom. Moreover, such an opportunity is really what he needs. Once he successfully advances, he will have his own I am afraid that he can have a little more confidence in dealing with the ruthless ancestor.

On the second day, the selected ten people were led by Zheng Jingbin to the Lingquan Hall, while the rest were not allowed to enter, which is the forbidden area of ​​the Lingkong Gate.

Wang Dong looked at the people around him, there were young people and old people, but the one with the lowest strength was also the supreme one, and there was a bit of arrogance in everyone's eyes. Indeed, all the people who could come here were amazing and transcendent The older generation, they have proud capital.

"Are you from the Dragon Team?" A man about 30 years old glanced at Wang Dong and frowned.

Wang Dong nodded and said, "That's right, I'm Wang Dong."

"The strength of the supreme peak, which you can't even control, dares to come to support us. Could it be that you have come thinking about our Lingquan Temple from the beginning?" The man's face was full of sarcasm.

Wang Dong smiled: "Your strength has just been promoted and controlled, and it is impossible to go any further. Why don't you quit automatically, so that there will be one more quota."

"Presumptuous!" The man was furious, he stepped out, and the aura of control immediately enveloped Wang Dong, making the air suffocate.

Wang Dongwan looked at the man coldly and said with a sneer, "With your strength, I just killed one a few days ago. Why, do you want to try again?"

Wang Dong was talking about Hao Shuang, of course, everyone in the small world knew about it, and the man naturally knew it too, and sneered, "With your strength, I don't know how many people I strangled to death in a year, that's Hao Shuang." That idiot, let people beat you casually, so that the door is hit, if it were me, I would have killed you in three strokes!"

"If you strangled countless supreme peaks in a year, I'm afraid you would have been the master of the Lingkong Sect long ago, and you would be useless like you are now."

In terms of verbal wars, Wang Dong has never been afraid of anyone. Although everyone here is from the Lingkong Sect, Wang Dong is not a weak bone who will be bullied. If he really wants to fight, whoever is afraid of whom!

"Enough! Nonsense!"

When the man was about to speak again, Zheng Jingbin stopped the two of them with a yell, his lightning-like eyes swept over, looked at the two of them coldly, and said: "If you start arguing again, both of you will be disqualified!"

Zheng Jingbin didn't lean towards any side, but Wang Dong felt a little bit of complacency in his tone...

Delusion?

Turning a big bend, Wang Dong suddenly felt a wide field of vision, and far in front of him, a huge palace appeared in front of him. Yes, this huge hall actually exudes a faint luster, floating and sinking in the spiritual spring below...

This is the Lingquan Palace! ! !