C950 Ling Yue Who Had a Sense of Superiority Asked
C950 Ling Yue Who Had a Sense of Superiority Asked
Yan Nuo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Zheng Qiufeng and Meng Xingchen were not qualified to welcome a envoy, so they had just left with Ye Meng and the others.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Chu Zhongyi responded and left Sect Master Hall.
"Sigh! A troubled time!"
After Chu Zhongyi left, Yan Nuo could not help but sigh. His expression was filled with loneliness.
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Time passed quickly. Soon, all the higher ups and disciples of the four major sects had appeared in the Heehee Sect.
Apart from the four major sects, there were also the Jiujue Valley, Star Seizer Pavilion, and other quasi-first-rate sects.
In the guest hall, Hua Nichang's eyes swept across the group of Hundred Flowers Sect disciples, and a trace of a smile emerged on her face.
"Today is the day of the four major sects' competition. Whether Hundred Flowers Sect lives or dies depends on everyone!"
"Alright, let's go!"
After saying that, Hua Nichang brought everyone out of the guest hall and headed straight to the Heehee Sect Martial Field.
When Hua Nichang and the others arrived, all the disciples of the other sects had already arrived.
"Hahaha, Sect Master Hua, you are late. My Jiujue Valley is one step ahead of you this time!"
When he saw Hua Nichang and the people from the Hundred Flowers Sect, the valley master of Nine Extinction Valley, Wei Wuya, said with a smile.
"Valley Master Wei, you are thinking too much. As the saying goes, it is better to come earlier than later. Don't you think so?"
Hua Nichang was also not someone easy to deal with. How could she not understand the meaning of Wei Wuya's words and immediately counterattacked.
When Wei Wuya heard this, he chuckled but secretly cursed in his heart.
"What a good girl. When the competition starts later, I think you can still laugh!"
As he spoke, the Sect Master of the Ming Temple Sect, Ling Yue, and the Sect Master of the Luoji Sect, Zhao Kuo... Gongsun Leng and the others from the Myriad Sword Sect, the Sect Master, also walked over.
After some small talk, Ling Yue suddenly said with a profound meaning.
"Everyone, do you know that even the Flying Cloud Sect has sent out a envoy in this competition?"
The other Sect Master obviously didn't know about this news, and after hearing it, they were all stunned.
The four major sects competition was indeed a big event in the Neon Light World, but it was a trivial matter in the entire Rainbow Region!
Therefore, the arrival of a envoy from the Flying Cloud Sect had obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.
"It's said that the Flying Cloud Sect has been dissatisfied with the Heehee Sect for a long time. If things go wrong this time, the heavens of the Neon Light World will change! "Everyone, at this critical moment, you have to keep your eyes open. Don't make a mistake!"
Ling Yue said at a moderate pace. As he spoke, his gaze swept across the Sect Master faces of the various sects.
When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.
This Ling Yue obviously had something else in mind. Could it be that the Flying Cloud Sect's envoy was related to the Ming Temple Sect?
Hua Nichang was the only one present who knew about this.
She couldn't help but laugh coldly.
"Some people are jumping up and down like clowns. I don't know if it will be all in vain in the end!"
"Hm?"
After Ling Yue heard it, he stared at Hua Nichang and his eyes revealed a trace of gloominess.
"This girl, do you really think that the Heehee Sect can still protect your Hundred Flowers Sect? The Heehee Sect can't even protect itself anymore!"
However, Ling Yue didn't say it out loud. Some words were too clear, and it would be meaningless!
During the small talk, the Heehee Sect's Sect Master Yan Nuo, the Left and Right Envoys Qin Chuanyuan, Chu Zhongyi, as well as Duanmu Yi and the other elders had all appeared on the martial arena.
Those who were in the same group as him. There was also the envoy of the Flying Cloud Sect, Wu Xin.
When the crowd saw this, their hearts skipped a beat. All the big shots had arrived. The Great Competition of the Four Sects was about to begin.