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At this time, Jiang Feng did not care about the expressions of the surrounding cultivators, and walked delicately towards the ancient poetry meet's entrance.

Those who promised Lin Cangyun that they would come to the Ancient Poetry Assembly today naturally could not go back on their words.

It was just that in the past few days, Jiang Feng had walked across the Navy Tide Continent and recalled the places he had passed through once again.

Jiang Feng had thought that he would be troubled, but after taking out his crystal medallion, the other party had very politely placed him inside.

Just as Jiang Feng was entering the auction house, he felt countless gazes land on him.

These gazes contained curiosity, but also killing intent.

Jiang Feng stood at the same place, his expression calm, he looked around, only to see a huge auction ground, over 30,000 meters wide, the walls were like a water curtain, flowing with a brilliant light, it was not dazzling at all.

On the ground were fake mountains and exquisite plants. On both sides of the wide stone road, there were many exquisite tables and chairs. At this moment, this table was completely surrounded by cultivators.

Jiang Feng looked over, and estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of people participating in the Ancient Poetry Assembly.

At the center, there was a stage that was over a hundred feet high. There were a few people explaining to each other.

His appearance caused everyone's gazes to be fixated on him.

"Friend, here." Lin Cangyun stood up and shouted from afar.

Jiang Feng glanced at it, then walked towards Lin Cangyun.

While walking towards Lin Cangyun, the gazes that were fixated on him did not retract, and instead were locked on him the entire time.

Jiang Feng could feel it, these gazes, were mixed with a cold killing intent, he secretly activated his astrology and noted down their faces.

Other than the cultivators who were present when he went into seclusion in Broken Moon Forest, there were also others who gave him cold looks.

Amongst these people, Jiang Feng also unexpectedly discovered two Heavenly Completion Stage cultivators, causing him to be a little surprised. However, the current him had also reached Heavenly Completion Stage, and it was at the second heaven, so even if he met cultivators at the fourth heaven, he was not afraid at all.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Lin Cangyun said with a smile, and invited Jiang Feng to sit.

Jiang Feng looked at the table, on it, were not only Lin Cangyun and a few other cultivators.

However, when these few cultivators saw Jiang Feng walking over, they all left in silence. They seemed to know something and were afraid that they would be involved in this.

"The things that I promise, will not be impossible." Jiang Feng said indifferently and sat down. He did not care about the few cultivators that left.

A few days ago, he had sent out a challenge to inform the Lingxue Sect to wait for them at the Ancient Poetry Meet. If he wasn't mistaken, those two cultivators probably came from the Lingxue Sect.

Some cultivators might have gotten wind of something, which was why they chose to keep their distance.

But Jiang Feng was a little surprised, according to the reaction of the people who came, it seemed like they did not know who he was.

When Chang Sheng was killed, he sent a message to Lingxue Sect, but Jiang Feng did not stop him. This also meant that Lingxue Sect knew his identity, but outsiders did not.

The reason for doing this was something that Jiang Feng could easily guess, it was definitely because the higher ups of the Lingxue Sect knew the truth behind what happened that year. They were afraid that Jiang Feng would reveal something, so they did not leak the information, in order to not arouse the suspicion of other cultivators.

"I never would have thought that after so many days of not seeing you, you had already changed so much. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm a bit familiar with your facial features and the aura you emit from walking, I really might not have recognized you." Lin Cangyun said, holding the alcohol, he toasted to Jiang Feng.

"Very sharp." Jiang Feng praised, he raised his wine cup and was about to drink it, when suddenly an ear-piercing voice reached his ears.

"I've heard that there are quite a few geniuses in the same generation who have outstanding abilities and talent in this session of the Ancient Poetry Competition. I am untalented and would like to seek advice from this friend who intends to drink wine. Are you willing?"

Jiang Feng put down the wine cup, turned and looked at the stage, only to see a young man standing on the stage.

The other party was currently looking at him, Jiang Feng, so everyone present had their eyes set on him once again.0

"This is obviously aimed at me." Jiang Feng thought, he had just arrived at this place and the person had already come to find him, the target was too obvious.

Moreover, among the countless gazes that were fixated on him with killing intent, this young man was impressively one of them.

"One of the two great geniuses of Lingxue Sect, Feng Qingliu, has the cultivation of the seventh level of the The Realm of Ruins, and grasp the Profound Truths of the Wind."

Lin Cangyun's voice came from the side, and introduced this person to Jiang Feng.

Lin Cangyun did not ask Jiang Feng whether he was the mysterious Ranker in Moon's Broken Forest. This kind of thing, there was no need to ask, he was not a fool.

However, he also didn't warn Jiang Feng beforehand. There were quite a few people who wanted to target him during the Ancient Poetry Meet.

He, Lin Cangyun, wanted to cooperate with Jiang Feng and explore the Ancient God's Vortex Island together. However, he also wanted to see just how strong Jiang Feng was.

If Jiang Feng was strong, he would be able to cooperate even more.

"May I know if you are willing to accept the poetical discussion?" Feng Qingliu asked again with a fake smile on his face.

"How?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's very simple. Poems and songs can be written, but we can use a single word to make the problem. Mainly, we can make any poem or song we want within the set time limit." Feng Qingliu said.

"What's the wager?" Otherwise, there's no meaning in winning against you. " Jiang Feng said.

"Of course there's a bet." Feng Qingfeng revealed a cold smile, as if Jiang Feng's suggestion had entered his trap.

"Then let's just bet on your life, alright?" Feng Qingliu said.

The moment he said that, all of the tens of thousands of cultivators' gazes became serious.

A life wager!

Feng Qingliu had a grudge with this person?

"Don't tell me!"

Countless thoughts flashed through everyone's minds. Finally, at a certain moment, they thought of something, and their eyes fluctuated indeterminately.

Could this black-haired youth be the person that walked out of Moon Breaking Forest? And this person was the one who killed the cultivators of various powers, as well as the Elder Chang Sheng of the Lingxue Sect?

Thinking of this, everyone's gazes turned towards the Cloud Luan Holy Courtyard, the Gu Yue Sect and the other forces. They discovered that they were all staring at the black-haired youth with ice-cold gazes.

This gave everyone an answer. This person was a terrifying expert that was training within the Moon Breaking Forest!

No wonder. No wonder two great elders of Lingxue Sect and two great geniuses of had all come to participate in the Ancient Poetry Meet. They probably knew that the black-haired young man would come to this place, so they came early.

Now that the other party had appeared, Feng Qingliu immediately found an opportunity to take action.

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