The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Grimoire Hall was located on a mountain peak to the northwest of the Returning Peak. Although this mountain peak was not as grand as the Returning Peak, it was still more majestic than the mountain peak of functional hall.

Xue Hengsheng sat in the study room, and in front of him stood Gu Yinglong.

Although Gu Yinglong was in fact the sect master's disciple, Gu Yinglong still had a name in the Grimoire Hall, and was a disciple of the younger generation. However, when there were no outsiders present, he would respectfully address Xue Hengsheng as Martial Uncle.

Furthermore, since the Grimoire Hall was extremely considerate to Gu Yinglong, it was almost as if he would do whatever he wanted, thus the relationship between Gu Yinglong and the Grimoire Hall was actually a bit closer than the relationship between the two of them.

At this moment, the two were discussing the competition of the formation array today.

Of course, it was inevitable that they began to discuss Feng Ting as well. Gu Yinglong told Gu Yinglong about the sect master's evaluation of him, causing Gu Yinglong's face to remain calm and the rage in his eyes to become even clearer.

He could not accept that there were other youths that were stronger than him, let alone a youth that cultivated martial arts.

Xue Hengsheng drank a mouthful of tea and said: "Feng Ting is just a martial cultivator, no matter how gifted he is, it's already the end."

"Martial Uncle is right. In my eyes, a martial cultivator is nothing more than trash." Gu Yinglong said in a domineering tone.

Xue Hengsheng slightly nodded, and then laughed: "However, the Li Wan who came with Feng Ting, is not simple."

Gu Yinglong had already recognized Li Wan today, and the expression on his face grew even deeper, the anger in his eyes growing even deeper.

This was the result that Xue Hengsheng wanted to see. He knew how Xue Xiao treated him and left home. He also believed that he would definitely hold a grudge against Xue Xiao if he left home, even though Xue Xiao should no longer be around. However, the Grimoire Hall was still here, he did not want to see anyone looking at him with hostility.

Xue Hengsheng continued to speak: "Li Wan is currently in functional hall, and with Senior Brother Ping Jian's personality, if she discovers Li Wan's talent, she should be kept here."

"Yes." Gu Yinglong lowered his head and frowned.

"Li Wan seems to be the dangling lake's Primary Grade." Xue Hengsheng said.

"Yes."

Xue Hengsheng paused for a moment, then asked: "You were training with Xue Xiao in Duan Zhou City, has Li Wan met you before?"

"He should have."

"Xue Xiao's whereabouts are unknown. Even though it must have been done by the Chi Mansion, we can't be certain that it has nothing to do with leaving home either." Xue Hengsheng said.

"Li Wan is a person of the Chi Mansion after all, which is why she harmed Martial Uncle and many of her senior and junior masters." Gu Yinglong said solemnly.

"Yes." Xue Hengsheng frowned, and said quietly: "Li Wan did not come with good intentions.

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"If I have the chance, I will definitely not let her off." Gu Yinglong said.

This was exactly what Xue Hengsheng was waiting for. He said, "But Sect Master had instructed for the young people of Heavenly Book City to participate in the Grand Cloud Conference. No one is allowed to cause trouble for them."

"Please rest assured Martial Uncle, I will not act rashly." Gu Yinglong promised.

"However, if you meet the people from the Heavenly Book City in a competition, you can teach them a lesson." Xue Hengsheng said.

"They probably won't even make it through the first round." Gu Yinglong said in disdain.

Xue Hengsheng's face congealed, and then he said: "That's right, if they were to pass through the first round, it would indeed harm the face of my Qi Cang Sect."

"But don't worry Martial Uncle, after the Grand Cloud Conference is over, I can still go look for Li Wan." Gu Yinglong's mouth revealed killing intent.

Since he had already achieved his goal, Xue Hengsheng no longer wanted to continue this topic. He said: "Go back and rest.

"Yes, Martial Uncle, I will take my leave."

Gu Yinglong left.

Xue Hengsheng was the only one left in the study room, he quietly raised his teacup and took a sip.

He wasn't afraid of Li Wan, he just didn't like him, and Li Wan even lived in the functional hall. If Li Wan were to be kept in this place and had even become a disciple of the functional hall, then the mirror would be able to make use of her seniority.

He also didn't like leaving home. He wanted to first kill Li Wan before dealing with Li Zhencha and Zhao Yun. If possible, he naturally hoped to find the treasures of the four prodigies of Grand Dominance. Because he had always believed that the treasures might not all be taken by the Chi Mansion.

The reason he wanted Gu Yinglong to kill Li Wan was because he felt that this was the simplest method. Gu Yinglong was a junior, he was young and proud, it was impulsive for him to kill someone. Most importantly, Gu Yinglong was the sect master's blood and flesh. Forget about Gu Yinglong killing a woman who came from outside the sect, even if he killed an inner sect elder, the sect master would not let Gu Yinglong pay with his life.

However, he also felt that the current situation was a bit complicated. If not for the order from the Sect Master back then, Feng Ting and the rest would have had to come to the Qi Cang Sect peacefully, he would have attacked them on the way here.

In the most distant courtyard of the functional hall, the people of the Heavenly Book City were dumbfounded.

The door suddenly opened and a few people walked in.

The leader was an old man wearing a blue robe. His hair and beard were all white, and his face was flushed red.

A middle-aged man with a kind face followed behind Xun Hanchuan. He wore a set of brocade robe and his body emitted a natural and gentle aura. It was the Heavenly Book City's City Lord, Yang Xuan.

Behind Yang Xuan, there was Han Zhongmou dressed in a black robe and Han Gongzhi dressed in a black robe.

Behind these two people were two old men. One of them was fat while the other was thin. Naturally, their bodies radiated with a powerful aura. fat old man had a smile on his face and the skinny old man had a cold expression.

The fat old man was the fat old man Peng Xu, the thin elder was the old man Xiang Peinian.

Seeing them, Han Zhiju and the rest went forward to welcome them in surprise.

Everyone knew that these great figures of the Heavenly Book City had come to observe the Grand Cloud Conference, but after two days, they still had not seen these great characters. Today, they finally saw them again.

"Paying respects to Director Xun …"

"Paying respects to City Lord …"

"Paying respects to President Han …"

"Greetings, grandfather."

"Paying respects to Old Master Han …"

Everyone greeted the several big shots.

Xun Hanchuan laughed out loud: "I've finally met you two."

When Han Zhiju and the rest heard this, they felt that something was amiss. Could it be that these important figures had encountered difficulties as well?

Xun Hanchuan laughed: "We have just arrived and were brought to participate in the establishment of the rules of the convention. Since we participated in the making of the rules, we naturally have to avoid suspicion and can't come to see you. "

When Han Zhiju and the rest heard this, they immediately understood. So it was like this.

"Where's Feng Ting?"

Xun Hanchuan did not see Feng Ting, and his expression could not help but become serious. He was also watching the Cloud Sky Congress from afar these past two days, so he naturally saw Feng Ting's shocking deed today.

If not for the presence of someone else, they would have rushed towards Feng Ting.

"Feng Ting is in the car." Han Zhiju immediately said.

"Is he okay?" As Xun Hanchuan spoke, he quickly arrived beside Feng Ting's carriage and casually opened the door.

He saw three people in the carriage, Feng Ting lying, Li Yue and Xin Han sitting.

Xin Han and Li Yue immediately stood up, Li Yue did not recognize Xun Hanchuan. But since Xin Han recognized him, he immediately paid respects to him.

Li Yue also bowed.

Xun Hanchuan immediately got on the carriage, and realized that although Feng Ting's face was pale, he did not look like he was seriously ill.

Xin Han and Li Yue saw that there were a lot of people, so they left.

Han Zhongmou, Yang Xuan and the rest entered the carriage, the few big figures all looked at Feng Ting. They had all seen Feng Ting's actions today from afar, and even though they had gone through hundreds of battles, they were still feeling extremely excited.

Xun Hanchuan casually drew a barrier around him, isolating the sound inside the carriage. After that, he looked at Feng Ting and asked: "Feng Ting, you're not injured?"

"Of course I'm hurt, but I'm much better now." Feng Ting replied.

"Since you're injured, why did you recover so quickly?" Xun Hanchuan asked in astonishment.

"Director Xun, do you really want me to die from my injuries?" Feng Ting asked half-jokingly.

Xun Hanchuan felt that he had a lot of questions, this was the Qi Cang Sect, he shouldn't ask so many.

Yang Xuan looked at Feng Ting and said: "We have all seen your amazing feat today."

"It can't be considered a grand act. It's just protecting my life." Feng Ting laughed.

Yang Xuan laughed: "In the past two days, you should have been first."

"City Lord, we haven't announced the results of the formation competition yet, how do you know that I'm not first?"

Yang Xuan laughed helplessly: "Feng Ting, you better not catch on to my mistake."

Feng Ting also laughed, "It seems that City Lord sees things more long-term than me."

Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly, and said: "Feng Ting, I have wronged you."

"City Lord, this is the Qi Cang Sect. If I can survive, I should be satisfied."

After everyone heard this, they all felt that it was not something that Feng Ting should say. With Feng Ting's personality, when had he ever asked for all this?

Because there were so many people, no matter if it was Xun Hanchuan or Yang Xuan, neither of them asked this question.

Yang Xuan said: "There's still one more round tomorrow, do you still want to see more?"

"Since they're already here, of course we have to give it a try." Feng Ting said casually.

"True, but you have to be careful." Yang Xuan looked at Feng Ting with an incomparably kind gaze, just like a kind elder.

Xun Hanchuan said: "Tomorrow's game of chess has no secrets, they shouldn't have any reason to not let us watch it, right?"

"He should let us watch the match on the spot." Yang Xuan said.

"I want to see what tricks they can play." Xun Hanchuan's tone was filled with anger.

"Actually, Feng Ting and those Spirit Cultivating Disciples might not have any advantages in a game of chess."

The one who spoke was Han Zhongmou, and his expression was still as resolute as ever.

Xun Hanchuan looked at Han Zhongmou, and said: "The disciples of Qi Cang Sect are truly amazing, weren't the first two matches being completely defeated by Feng Ting!"

"A game of chess is a battle of life and death." Han Zhongmou said.

"Old Han, I understand." Of course, Xun Hanchuan knew that a chess game was different from refining medicine or setting formations.

Yang Xuan looked at Feng Ting and asked: "Feng Ting, have you already made a plan?"

"Nope." Feng Ting shook his head.

Yang Xuan didn't really believe it. He felt that Feng Ting was not someone who had been caught unprepared and was rushing towards him.

Xun Hanchuan also said, "Oh, Feng Ting! Chess was indeed different. If you couldn't win, admit defeat. You've already won two matches anyways, so it's no longer shameful. "