He sneered, then turned to Li Ting and scolded loudly.

Seeing that Li Feng's attitude was so firm, Li Ting did not dare to say anything more, so she followed Li Feng with a look of disappointment and left the elder's house where Qin Chuan was.

After the two left, Qin Chuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"It seems that Xiao Fei is right. Some people are easy to change, but their true nature is hard to change!" Qin Chuan thought to himself.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Chuan and Xiao Fei had stayed in Yaowang Sect for three full days.

There was only the last day left before Liming and Zeng Yan were scheduled to fight.

For a time, countless people in the Chinese cultivation world rushed towards Tianshan.

For these people, the result of this duel is crucial, as it is related to the future safety of these people.

At the same time, within the Yaowang Sect.

The day before the duel, Xiao Fei came to Qin Chuan's elders' house early in the morning. Looking at Qin Chuan, he said excitedly, "Master, tomorrow is the day when Zeng Yan and Na Liming will duel. Don't we go and take a look."

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After hearing Xiao Fei's words, Qin Chuan didn't say anything.

He just sat cross-legged on the ground, minding his own business, breathing heavily.

"Master, please say something." Seeing Qin Chuan sitting on the ground without saying a word, Xiao Fei's face became very anxious.

"Don't worry, I will take you there." At this moment, Qin Chuan, who had been silent, suddenly said.

"Okay, then I'll pack my things quickly." After hearing Qin Chuan's words, Xiao Fei immediately screamed in surprise and walked out of the Presbytery.

Looking at Xiao Fei's leaving figure, Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

At the same time, at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

Next to the statue of the Tianshan Ancestor, dozens of people in black cloaks were standing in a row, and the one standing at the front was Zeng Yan.

"I heard that the Tianshan Ancestor's power is boundless, but now it seems that it is nothing more than this." Looking at the statue of the Tianshan Ancestor in front of him, Zeng Yan couldn't help but sneer.

"Sir Master, I heard that this Tianshan ancestor is the spiritual sustenance of all Chinese cultivators. Isn't it a little bit of you to say this?" At this moment, a man in black cloak standing next to Zeng Yan looked at Zeng Yan respectfully.

He spoke respectfully.

After hearing this, Zeng Yan frowned, then turned his head and looked at the man in black cloak: "Demon Spirit, what do you mean by this?"

The person who was once called a demon spirit is the deputy sect leader of the Ghost Sect. He is also a peak powerhouse of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen, and is only a thin line away from the blood infant realm.

In the entire ghost sect, apart from Zeng Yan, he was the strongest.

Zeng Yan looked at the demon spirit and said coldly, "Now that almost all the sects in China are under my control, how can it be their turn to worship this so-called ancestor of Tianshan? What's more, who has ever seen this person grow old?"

Zu’s true identity? In my opinion, it’s just a trick to bluff people.”

"But Sect Master" After seeing Zeng Yan's arrogant look, the demon spirit also showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

But before the demon spirit could finish speaking, he opened his eyes and immediately waved his hand to interrupt him.

"This so-called spiritual sustenance, in my opinion, is nothing more than clown tricks."
Chapter completed!