The one who is closest to it is a thin and yellow old man.

According to Jiang She, these people are the guardians of the Eastern Imperial Palace and do not belong to any hall.

They will not participate in the grudges between the halls, but they will do their best to support anyone who has obtained the secret Tibetan heritage.

Lin Yang walked over and placed the master's order on the table.

At the table was an old woman with chicken skin, crane hair and face full of age spots.

The old woman looked up slightly, looked at Lin Yang, and then spoke in a faint voice: "The Lord of Qinghe Hall ordered one, Qinghe Hall participated in the Eastern Emperor Conference, the current number of applicants is 1!"

After saying that, he wrote down Lin Yang’s basic information on the paper in front of him.

Lin Yang glanced at him and frowned.

A lot of information is recorded on this paper.

But except for the number of people in Qinghe Hall, who has one, the fewest people in the other halls have hundreds of people.

It seems that Qinghetang is indeed a little lonely.

But there is nothing we can do. Qinghe Hall is the worst among all the halls.

"This is your license plate, take it, go in." The old woman put a number on the table, pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, and closed her eyes again.

Lin Yang picked it up and took a look.

No. 1,700.

Could it be that more than a thousand people have entered the front?

It should be more than that.

I'm afraid this number plate is generated randomly.

Lin Yang put it away and looked at Jiang She: "Don't you sign up?"

"No...no need...I...I sign up later..." Jiang She squeezed out a smile and said.

"Register later? What does it mean?" Lin Yang asked in confusion.

However, without waiting for Jiang She to explain, a crisp but cold voice came.

"If you sign up later, you can enter the entrance later. If you enter the entrance later, you can enter the conference site later! In this way, you will not encounter more people or more powerful people, so you can save your life!"

Hearing this, the two of them looked at the sound source in unison.

I saw a large group of people coming over.

Jiang She looked at her eyes and her face changed horror.

These people... are obviously from the ancient mourning hall.

The person in charge is Zheng Dan.

She led about a thousand people to approach this place. Everyone in the ancient mourning hall stared at Lin Yang. People's eyes showed coldness and cruelty, and each of them looked bad.

"Little Junior Sister..." Jiang She lost her voice.

Zheng Dan ignored her and looked at Lin Yang with his eyes narrowed.

"My surname is Lin, I think you should give us the Ancient Mourning Hall. Our master has given you enough time! What about your answer now?" Zheng Dan said with a squinted eyes and smiled.

“What’s the answer?”

Lin Yang was stunned and looked at Zheng Dan strangely.

"Huh?" Zheng Dan's lips raised: "So Brother Lin means rejecting our master?"

"You mean that your master wants me to join the ancient mourning hall?" Lin Yang asked back.

"good."

“What happens if you don’t join?”

"It's naturally a dead end."

"I don't think you can do anything to me with such a few people here." Lin Yang shook his head.

"Yes, we are indeed unable to do anything to you, but I have to tell you that our master also needs several masters in the hall to bring the elite of this hall into the belly of Donghuang Mountain from four directions. If you don't agree, we just need to drag you and send a message to the master and the masters of this hall, asking them to come and encircle you. In this way, you will be unable to fly."

"I see..."

"If you are afraid, just join us obediently and be loyal to your master. In this way, you still have a way out." Zheng Dan smiled and said, "Wouldn't we take down the Eastern Emperor's Divine Ring together?"

"It's really good, but... why don't you join me Qinghetang?" Lin Yang asked again.

As soon as these words came, the smile on Zheng Dan's face gradually disappeared, and a full of coldness appeared.

"My patience is limited by Lin!"

"I know."

"So you have to answer that you don't agree?"

"Yeah, it's almost the same."

Lin Yang nodded.

Zheng Dan took a deep breath, nodded, then turned his head and whispered a few words to the person next to him.

The person next to him immediately took out a brand new cell phone and dialed the number.

"Everyone, sign up here right now!"

Zheng Dan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, senior sister!"

Everyone roared and rushed towards this.

When Jiang She saw that her pretty face was pale and bloodless.

"It's over, it's all over! Brother Lin, run away quickly!"

Jiang Sch rushed over and said tremblingly.

"Escape? Why do you want to escape? What do you think they did to me?"

"What about the people from the entire ancient mourning hall? Elder Shaohai must have heard the news. As soon as they entered the conference site, they would immediately come to this place. At that time, you will face the encirclement of the entire ancient mourning hall people!" Jiang She shouted in a trembling voice.

"I see."

Lin Yang said calmly, but he was indifferent.

Jiang She didn't say much. Seeing that Lin Yang could not persuade him, she let go and turned around to run away.

Obviously, she doesn't plan to sign up here anymore.

She didn't want to be buried with Lin Yang.

The people from the ancient mourning hall signed up here, and at this time, a man came.

"No. 1700, please enter the venue and prepare!" the man shouted.
Chapter completed!