They followed the sound and saw an old man walking slowly towards the rostrum from the edge of the arena.

The old man is young, hale and hearty, with his hands behind his back. His eyes are clear and calm, but they give people a very sharp feeling, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

Moreover, he did not have the slightest energy fluctuation, but invisible, people feel a strong sense of oppression.

See him come over, block his way of people, involuntarily get out of the way.

He did not squint and walked lightly towards the rostrum.

People's eyes, moving with him, were full of doubts. They all guessed who the old man was.

On the rostrum, all the strong people in the induction period are also looking at the old people who suddenly appear. No one knows the identity of the old people.

"Master!"

All of a sudden, an excited voice sounded on the rostrum.

This voice is made by Qi Jitong.

Qi Jitong's master?

Everyone was surprised, most people are still at a loss, because they don't know who Qi Jitong's master is.

However, all of the practitioners on the rostrum were dignified with a change of complexion.

"Qi Jitong's master he Boling, the leader of Baizhan sect of the previous generation, didn't he die more than 20 years ago?"

"The man in front of me should be he Boling. I've seen him once. Now he looks younger, but I'm sure it's him."

"So, he didn't die. Over the years, is he in seclusion?"

"At that time, he was already the top practitioner of induction, and he was the top strong man in the whole western continent. If he has been closed for so many years, now he is afraid that he has reached a higher level and advanced to the spiritual realm. "

All telepathic practitioners, murmur and talk.

When they finally came to a conclusion, they all stopped talking and looked at he Boling with a look of fear in their eyes.

"Master! You're out at last

Seeing he Boling coming, Qi Jitong stood up and dragged his tattered body towards him, his face full of joy.

He Boling looked at Qi Jitong and frowned when he saw that the situation was not good.

He immediately checked Qi Jitong's condition, his eyes flashed cold color, silent, shaking his head: "Ji Tong, your situation, even if you are a teacher, there is nothing you can do."

"Master..."

Qi Jitong trembled and gnashed his teeth and said, "master, I don't expect to live any more. I just hope you can take revenge for me!"

He Boling didn't say much, just nodded faintly, and then went to the rostrum with Qi Ji.

He glanced at the other induction practitioners and said, "I didn't expect that I was closed for a few days. Now I come out. The Western Fire cult is so powerful that it needs the right alliance of the whole western continent to fight against it. It's a change of life. It's unexpected. "

At this point, he shook his head with emotion, and no one else answered.

He then said: "just now I heard from a distance that the alliance leader was my apprentice Ji Tong, but now he is about to die, so it's not convenient for him to undertake such a heavy task. In this case, I will be the leader of the alliance. I wonder if you have any opinions. "

All the induction practitioners, look at me and I'll look at you. For a moment, they didn't answer.

"So you have a problem?"

He Boling's tone was a little bit colder, his momentum was climbing, stronger and stronger, and the pressure on people was increasing.

The leaders of all forces frowned.

If hoblin really reaches the spiritual realm, then with his strength, no one in the whole western continent is his opponent.

If this alliance is formed, no one dares to confront it under the rule of hoblin.

Finally, in the name of alliance, he Boling may integrate all the forces, and the major forces will lose their independence and can only rely on baizhanmen.

Leaders of various forces have to consider this.

However, at the moment and he Boling, the presence of induction period, but did not have the courage.

At this time, Sikong Ziqian stood up and slightly arched to he Boling: "he menzhu, I haven't seen you for many years. You are getting younger and younger."

He Boling looked at Sikong Ziqian, put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Sikong Ziqian, I'm not here to talk about the past with you. If you have something to say, don't waste my time."

He called the name of Sikong Ziqian, arrogant, and did not pay any attention to Sikong Ziqian.

Sikong Ziqian's eyes flickered, but he didn't get angry. He said with a smile, "Congratulations, sect leader, I'm not involved in the alliance. We, the rune guild, decided not to join the league. Goodbye. "

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Ziqian winked at the people of the rune Association and motioned them to leave together.

Seeing this, he Boling said in a cold voice: "Sikong Ziqian, our baizhanmen, do you come and go as you want?""Congratulations, sect master. I have no relationship with you. Do you want to force me to join the league? "

Si Kongzi Qian looked back at he Boling. Although he looked calm, he was afraid.

Others may not be sure about his realm, but he can feel that he has advanced to a more terrible level, which is beyond his ability to deal with.

"I don't force you to join the league."

He Boling shook his head and said to Sikong Ziqian: "however, he Boling has just passed the customs and wants to achieve a great alliance event, but you wipe my face in public. If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I accept others in the league in the future? "

He used "acceptance" instead of command.

This word makes people feel more ominous.

Sikong Ziqian was silent and said in a cold voice, "what do you want?"

"Nothing else, you can leave with one arm and take the rune guild away."

He Boling's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a very simple thing.

Sikong Ziqian's face sank, and he said in a cold voice, "he Boling, you are too unreasonable. If our Rune association does not join the alliance, can't I go?"

With that, he ignored he Boling and turned to walk outside the gate of Baizhan.

"Sikong Ziqian, you dare to call me by my name. I don't know the rules."

He Boling said coldly that his hands, which he had been carrying behind his back, finally moved.

He decided to set an example to others.

He raised his right hand and saw his index finger pointing towards Sikong Ziqian. A thin finger awn, like silk thread, was released from his finger.

Although the finger awn is slender, just as it is released, the whole audience will feel that it contains terrible energy.

The power of this energy is much stronger than the peak of induction. It's a world of difference.

Spirit state, this is spirit state!

(end of this chapter)

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