Chapter 600: Funeral Arrangements

Chu Lin smiled softly, but the dark iron tree in front of Du Huangquan's neck did not withdraw. He must not relax his vigilance against such a jackal-like character.

"I lost this fight!"

Du Huangquan allowed the blood to flow from the corner of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes. This sound suddenly made the hearts of the people on the mountain slowly drop.

On the messy mountain peak, it was as if a typhoon had just passed through. The ground was covered with debris, broken branches and leaves. Everyone stared blankly at Du Huangquan, who was leaning on the stone with his eyes slowly closing. Various complex looks.

Du Huangquan actually lost.

The person who couldn't even defeat the Tianwuzong's strongest disciple, Senior Sister, actually lost to a newcomer who had only joined Tianwuzong for a year!

This outcome was something no one expected before the war started.

Everyone looked at each other with shock and admiration in their eyes.

The disciples of Wu Mie Palace were the most pleasantly surprised. After a brief period of shock, they all showed uncontrollable excitement. They knew very well that after this battle, Wu Mie Palace would no longer be the last palace at the bottom of the century. The light and darkness of the past No one will dare to mention the ridicule!

Not only are Wu Miegong not at the bottom, they are also the top of the four palaces!

"Sister, Chu Lin actually won!"

When he heard Du Huangquan's feeble words of resignation, Zhao Mengdie held his hands tightly together, and his big dark eyes were full of surprise.

The woman in the black dress smiled and nodded slowly, with a faint smile on her elegant face. Although this meant that Chu Lin would become the number one disciple of the Tianwu Sect, it was definitely better than Du Huangquan occupying this position.

"This Chu Lin is really a blockbuster without even making a sound. His trump cards always surprise people again and again."

The woman in the black skirt looked at the young man on the field, carrying the black iron tree, forcefully forcing Du Huangquan to give up, her eyes flashing slightly when she entered the water.

Even she couldn't help but feel fluttering in her heart. Any woman would admire such a man, but it was a pity that Zhao Mengdie took the lead.

"Sister, you are also very powerful. If it weren't for the hesitation at the last moment, maybe Senior Brother Du Huangquan wouldn't be able to defeat you." Zhao Mengdie pulled the slender fingers of the woman in black skirt and said with a cheerful smile.

The woman in the black skirt slowly shook her head. In terms of current strength, perhaps she is no worse than Du Huangquan and Chu Lin, but that kind of decisive temperament can only be acquired after being tempered by iron and fire. She is still far behind. Woolen cloth.

After a moment of slight surprise in the sky, Dao Huan and the others quickly woke up. Even they couldn't help but smile with relief on their faces.

"This kid is really surprising!"

Dao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the leader of the Tianwu Sect sitting in the front. His face was still calm and seemed unfathomable, but if you look at him carefully, you can also detect a hint of light from the subtle parts of his face. With a hidden smile, it was obvious that the leader of the Tianwu Sect was also very satisfied with Chu Lin's performance.

"We can announce the results of this competition."

After hearing the words of the leader of the Tianwu Sect, Tao Yan nodded heavily, stood up slowly, glanced among the people, and spoke.

"The final winner of this Tianwuzong competition is Wu Mie Gong Chu Lin. As the winner of the competition, he will represent the entire Tianwuzong and become the commander of the Tianwuzong power trial."

Daoyan's heavy voice echoed in the sky and fell into every ear. Just after his voice fell, a thunderous sound suddenly erupted on the mountain peak, and the sights all over the sky gathered together with a strong sense of respect.

Chu Lin's battle also brought his reputation to the peak among the disciples of Tianwu Sect.

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Hearing the cheers from the entire mountain, Chu Lin took a long breath, put his hands away, and the star tree disappeared. Then he raised his eyes and laughed loudly.

"Uncle Daohan, let's let Senior Sister Mengyu do the commanding. I don't know these things."

The woman in black skirt was slightly startled when she heard this.

Zhao Mengdie said delicately: "Chu Lin is quite sensible."

The woman in the black skirt glanced at her lightly, "When you talked about Chu Lin before, wasn't that the tone you used?"

When Zhao Mengdie heard this, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and her head shrank behind the woman in the black dress.

On the high platform, Dao Yan was also stunned by Chu Lin's words. When he looked at the leader of Tianwu Sect, the latter nodded slowly.

When it comes to commanding ability, Zhao Mengyu, who has long-term management experience, is more suitable for this.

"Since it's your request, let's do as you say. There will be other rewards for the winner of the competition. You can just go to the sect master after resting for a few days."

Dao Yan looked at Chu Lin with admiration. This boy had great potential and knew how to advance and retreat. This time, he was really taken aback by Tianwu Zong Zongzhu.

"Are there any other rewards?" Chu Lin raised his brows slightly, feeling very interested. The reward promised by the leader of Tianwu Sect must not be too bad, right?

Du Huangquan returned to his previous numb state. After lying down for a few minutes, he gradually regained his strength. He stood up unsteadily and without saying a word, he picked up the dark giant sword and trudged outward crookedly. He was alone and heart-wrenching.

When Zhao Mengdie and the woman in black skirt saw this former senior brother, the smiles on their faces dimmed. No matter what, they were well taken care of by this senior brother and had a relationship like brother and sister.

"Senior Brother Du Huangquan!"

Under the dim sight of Manshan, Chu Lin suddenly spoke out while holding Du Huangquan's back.

"You won this fight, what else do you want to say?"

Du Huangquan did not look back, but looked straight ahead, his tone full of indifference.

"I have always disliked people from the Lost Demon Realm. If there is a chance in the Canglan Realm power trial, we can cooperate for a while. I wonder what Senior Brother Du Huangquan's intention is?" Chu Lin said with a faint smile.

He knew that the Canglan Realm force trial was very dangerous. This was the first step for the disciples in the greenhouse to go to the outside world. The Tianwu Sect would inevitably collide with the Lost Demon Realm. At that time, Du Huangquan's power was a very powerful one in the Tianwuzong. Help, Tianwuzong also needs such a existence.

Du Huangquan was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and was stunned when he saw Chu Lin's clear smile.

Even after fighting Chu Lin until the end, his face remained unchanged. It twitched slightly. Although it did not evoke a smile, he still nodded his head solemnly.

"Okay, we will kill whoever you want to kill when the time comes. Moreover, you are doing the right thing. Girl Mengyu is the most suitable person to command Tianwuzong."

Du Huangquan's cold voice came from outside, and then he turned around and left. Chu Lin couldn't help but laugh when he saw him. Although Du Huangquan has an extreme and eccentric personality, he is not that annoying existence. From Chu Lin's point of view, , and even had some different charms, but he was just blinded by hatred.