Chapter 1812: The Weird Ling Shuangtian

Hearing Jiang Yuchuan's words, Ling Shuangtian and the other nine sect masters all blushed slightly, looking extremely embarrassed.

As he said, even the bombardment of the first Emperor Soul Fruit was unbearable, it was really too weak.

However, the test and improvement of the Emperor Soul Tree for warriors includes many aspects such as physical body, cultivation, will, martial spirit, and spiritual consciousness.

If any point is not strong enough, it will not be able to withstand the all-round tempering from the inside to the outside of the Emperor Soul Tree.

However, among the young geniuses of the younger generation, how many are all-round geniuses! ?

Any warrior, any genius, probably has one or two foundations that are weak. In normal training and combat, they can use their own advantages to cover up their weaknesses so that they are not so obvious.

However, when facing the Emperor Soul Tree, the weakness will be infinitely magnified, resulting in the young man just now, who was directly eliminated by the sea of ​​consciousness bombardment of the first Emperor Soul Fruit.

On the other hand, compared to the demigods, one of the top ten racial forces in the outer continent, the strength of the nine supreme sects is still too weak.

The strength of the younger generations within the two forces cannot be compared in the same day.

Seeing that Ling Shuangtian and the other nine big brothers were all blushing, Jiang Yuchuan's face suddenly showed a look of arrogance and joking, and he opened his mouth and said with a big laugh:

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master Ling, it seems that the one who has a chance to reach the last stone gate in today's Emperor Soul Cave trial is very likely to be a young man from our demigod race. Don't be offended..."

"No! No! Of course not!" Ling Shuangtian said with a smile, "The demigods are powerful. There are almost no rivals in this outer continent. They are the absolute overlord race. Moreover, this time, Elder Jiang personally leads the team. Those young people will naturally Superb performance."

"So, we, the young descendants of the nine sects, are just serving as a foil for you. Of course we know this."

Hearing Ling Shuangtian's words, Jiang Yuchuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he nodded slightly, looking extremely satisfied.

However, the bosses of the nine supreme sects standing around all darkened their faces, frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Shuangtian with puzzled expressions.

its not right!

What happened to Ling Shuangtian today! ?

Although the demigods are powerful,

However, based on their understanding and understanding of Ling Shuangtian, the person in front of them who flattered the demigods was really Ling Shuangtian! ?

You know, in the Shifang God Realm, in order to support Chu Yan, Ling Shuangtian resisted the oppression of the two major forces of the Wu Clan and the Ming Clan. He was neither humble nor overbearing, and appeared detached.

But today, why is he so devoted to this great elder of the demigod clan, Jiang Yuchuan! ?

There seems to be something weird in it...

Of course, none of the nine masters would think that Ling Shuangtian was just trying to curry favor with the demigods.

Because Ling Shuangtian was able to become the leader of the nine supreme sects not only because of his formidable and invincible strength, but also because of his wisdom. deep impression.

Therefore, when hundreds of doubtful eyes glanced at Ling Shuangtian, Ling Shuangtian was smiling and did not respond at all, just barely noticeable, and quietly looked at Yuanba and Mu Feihuang.

Immediately, the eyes of the three turned around at the same time, looking not far away, in the black stone hall, under the tall black emperor soul tree, the figure in black robes sitting cross-legged, the eyes of the three flickered slightly.

Sure enough, within a hundred breaths, Ling Shuangtian turned his head again, looked at Jiang Yuchuan with a smile on his face, and said softly

"Elder Jiang, I have a proposal..."

"Huh!? What proposal!?"

Jiang Yuchuan was watching the state of the demigod youth under the black emperor soul tree, when he heard Ling Shuangtian's words, his face was startled, and he asked subconsciously.

"The disciples of the younger generation are all cultivating. We old guys, waiting here are a bit boring, why not..."

Having said that, Ling Shuangtian paused for a moment, with a strange smile on his face, and continued:

"How about, let's have a small gamble to enhance the relationship between our two races, what do you think!?"

"Let's take a small gamble!?" Elder Jiang Yuchuan glanced at Ling Shuangtian in surprise, his dim eyes flickered slightly, and asked, "How do you want to bet!?"

"How about, let's take a gamble, the younger generation of that clan is the first to break through the black emperor soul tree!?" Ling Shuangtian laughed.

"What!? Can the youth of that tribe be the first to break through the black emperor soul tree!? Is this... still a gamble!?"

Hearing Ling Shuangtian's proposal, Great Elder Jiang Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master Ling, this is of course a young descendant of our demigod race."

"You don't know it! This time, our demigods were invited to participate in the trial of the emperor's soul cave. They are all first-class junior geniuses in the clan. Within three thousand!"

"These junior youths, not to mention comparing with your nine sects, even if you look at the entire Outer Continent, they are considered to be the top group."

"Also, the number of youths entering the Emperor Soul Cave this time is 500 in total, and my demigods only counted 100. If I bet with you like this, I'm afraid it's a bit... not so good! Hehe... "

He said it was not good, but the eyes of Great Elder Jiang Yuchuan were already shining like stars, looking at Ling Shuangtian, his face was full of excitement.

Obviously, he naturally agrees with Ling Shuangtian's proposal.

For him, first of all, the wealth delivered to the door is much easier than bending down to pick it up from the ground.

On the other hand, this is also an excellent opportunity to show the strength of the demigods to the nine supreme sects.

Even according to the wishes of the elders in the demigods, in order for these human races to voluntarily become vassals of the demigods in the future, they must understand the gap between the demigods and the human race.

"It doesn't matter! Although we also know that our young descendants of the human race cannot be compared with the nobles, this is also an excellent opportunity to exchange ideas. For this, I, the nine sects, are willing to pay some tuition fees! What do you think!? "

At the end of Ling Shuangtian's words, he turned his head, looked at Yuanba and Mu Feihuang, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Of course, our Inorganic Immortal Sect can still afford a little tuition!"

"That's right! My Tianyan sect is also willing!"

Regarding Ling Shuangtian's question, Yuanba and Mu Feihuang agreed without thinking about it, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

Seeing that the three sages all agreed, a smile finally bloomed on the face of the Great Elder Jiang Yuchuan, and his eyes were full of green light.

There are really fools, give yourself Dijing! ?

How could I refuse such a request? Of course, the more the better...

Therefore, Great Elder Jiang Yuchuan immediately nodded in agreement.