Chapter 175
Jian Baisan was taken aback.

"Yes." Jian Baisan said, "Many years."

"Most of the immortal cultivators die early, but you are different."

Lin Ye said, "Your palm prints are intertwined, closely connected with each other, and there is no single person. In addition, the dense triple tripod patterns in your hands prove that you are generous in life, and you are an extremely good person with many partners."

"You and your loved ones still have fate."

"So, there are some similarities with some mortals I have seen. At first glance, you are cultivating the way of sentient beings."

"Besides, your life will never be lonely."

"You not only have relatives and friends, but even Taoist companions."

"I just don't know what kind of person you are, who can always be by your side."

Jian Baisan was very happy to hear that: "Thank you!"

The cold lotus pond above took a sip of wine slowly.

"No thanks, your palm reading is very interesting, and I have learned a lot--I can't say more."

"Okay." Jian Baisan said.

Lin Ye bowed politely to Jian Baisan: "If you can win in the end, if you have a chance, I want to go back and see Tianyizong."

Before Jian Baisan could answer, he turned his head and shouted, "I admit defeat—"

The auditorium was in an uproar, but Lin Ye flicked his sleeves as if nothing had happened, and walked away calmly.

competition is over.

And the final final!

Jian Baisan was also grateful in her heart, not having a fight today also meant that she could have an extra day of rest.

Yan Longtian was still fighting.

The dazzling fire covered almost half of the site, Jian Baisan could feel the terrible heat wave even standing here.

He didn't show any skills beyond his own strength, but he was strong enough.

Also on this night, someone knocked on her door.

Song Qing, the suzerain of Xuesong Mansion, stood at her door.

Behind her, there were dozens of disciples, all looking at her silently.

Song Qing and her looked at each other, and Jian Baisan saw the surging emotions suppressed in his eyes.She knew that tomorrow was the only chance for revenge that could be called legitimate.

If he fails, then Song Qing may avenge Song Tai at all costs, even if the cost is the sect he has fought for and devoted his whole life to, his hard work.

Song Qing didn't know how to speak, and said after a while: "Jian Baisan, I hope you don't let me down."

"Don't disappoint... Song Tai again."

Song Qing turned and left, a young female disciple stayed behind and handed Jian Baisan three spells.

"The suzerain asked me to transfer these spells to you." She said, "This is a high-level fire-avoiding charm, which together can block the flame attack for a quarter of an hour."

"Besides, we all want you to win."

"Brother's matter, you could have concealed it, and you could have ignored it. This is much safer than facing the suzerain, the Jindan powerhouse."

"But you still took the initiative to speak out, which is very valuable."

"Tomorrow, don't die." She patted Jian Baisan on the shoulder, turned around and left with Yu Jian.

Jian Baisan turned around, and Li Laimiao threw herself into her arms.

"Sister Jane, tomorrow is really dangerous... If you can't hold on anymore, don't hold on, remember to surrender."

"I won't surrender," Jian Baisan said after being stunned for a while.

"Tomorrow, only one person will come out alive - and that person will never be him."

……

Jian Baisan practiced all night, when he went out early in the morning, he found that it was raining outside.

Thin and dense.

When Jian Baisan arrived at the arena, everyone was already in place.

Yan Longtian stood in the middle of the arena, heard Jian Baisan's footsteps, turned his head and smiled brightly at her.

Many young girls sitting behind Jian Baisan let out a suppressed exclamation.

"Look at Senior Brother Yan, don't you think his smile is so special today?"

"Yes! Brother Yan smiled politely to others before, but he is gentle and sincere to Jian Baisan..."

"If I can have Jian Baisan's strength..."

"Don't even think about it! He's a Heavenly Spirit Root!"

"So what about Tianlinggen?" a voice smugly rang out, "Isn't it because I was defeated by Senior Brother Yan!"

This voice belonged to the suzerain Du Chunsen's daughter, the eldest lady of the sect, and also Yan Longtian's default fiancée, Du Xueling.

She has unhesitating confidence in Yan Longtian's strength.

In her short lifetime, I saw that Yan Longtian had never lost a single defeat since his rise!
His strategy, strength, and appearance are all top in the world!

She firmly believes that in the future, there will be a genius named Yanlong who will ascend to the immortals!
It was the same this time, in such a small competition, there was no reason for him to lose!

On the Beast Control Sect's side, the atmosphere was obviously more solemn.

The leader—the former leader, Jin Yinyu, sat on the seat with his arms folded.

The person behind said cautiously: "Jian Baisan is all about luck, so he must not win this time."

Jin Yinyu glanced at her lightly, and said, "That's fine. Jian Baisan is very strong, at least, I can't beat her."

"Don't say such things just to please me."

Before, she thought that Jian Baisan was a useless weakling, so she acquiesced in her subordinates' framing of Jian Baisan so that she could win.

But she knew deeply in Jian Baisan's time and time again: Jian Baisan is not weak, let alone luck.

Unfortunately, I don't know enough about myself.

Although the two have different cognitions, Jin Yinyu, the strong who is stronger than himself, will always have more respect than the weak!
This is also the law of the cultivation world!
The man shut his mouth in embarrassment and sat back in his seat.

But I was not convinced in my heart.

Everyone could see Jian Baisanyi's arm injury that day.

To be able to beat Yan Longtian, who is backed by half of the sect's resources, isn't this a dream.

Du Chunsen waited until Jian Baisan stood beside Yan Longtian, and finally stood up solemnly.

The importance attached to the result of this competition has given him no time to be afraid of the cold lotus pond above his head.

"Today is the battle of the leaders, and even more the battle of the ownership of the four massive resources."

"Jian Baisan! You have struggled all the way from the mortal world to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but it has not been ten years! You can be called the true pride of heaven!"

"During the competition, I was deeply impressed by your unity with the spirit beast, but your own quality is also extremely strong! In time, you must be a real strong man in Chuyuanzhou! I admire you very much. Similarly, I will wait and see, that day s arrival."

"If you can win today, I'll add another yard, and I'll help you three times for free! Anything is fine, just look forward to the future, forget-me-not pie!"

The faces below are all shocked!

The promise of a golden core expert, ten thousand spiritual stones, cannot be bought.

Only the old man Sheyang has an unattractive complexion.

"Yan Longtian!"

Yan Longtian raised his head and saluted the chairman.

Du Chunsen's expression became obviously more satisfied, "You are my brain trust, and you have made great contributions to the sect."

"As the saying goes, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have good fortune! Your strength is forged after suffering again and again. In addition, your tenacious mind and broad-minded mind are even more exemplary for all disciples!"

"Yan Longtian!" Du Chunsen became excited.

Yan Longtian said gently: "The disciple is here."

"If you can win, I promise my little daughter Du Xueling to form a Taoist partner with you, and you can officially become the heir of my faction!"

Yan Longtian's eyelids flashed, but he bowed his head humbly and thanked him again and again.

(End of this chapter)

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