After Lin Yun rushed back to his residence, he closed the door, immediately entered the stone plate of the avenue, and began to adjust his breath. In the battle with Guyun Mountain, due to the last moment's withdrawal of strength and the attack of Guyun Mountain's thick soil bloodline, Lin Yun was now Not good.
An hour later, Lin Yun finished his work and vomited out a mouthful of bruised blood, and then he felt better.
"Lao Bai, what's going on?"
Lin Yun now urgently wants to know why Bai Lao allowed himself to withdraw his strength at the last moment.
"Boy, do you still remember what I told you about what's wrong with Qingyun Sect?"
Bai Lao's figure appeared and said to Lin Yun.
"Remember, what happened?"
"I found it."
Bai Lao took out a book introducing the situation of the five major sects and handed it to Lin Yun.
"Focus on the number of disciples in each sect."
Just when Lin Yun was wondering, Bai Lao's voice came again.
Lin Yun directly skipped the previous introduction and began to look at the number of sects at the back.
"It doesn't seem like there's anything special. Wait, what's going on with the core disciples?"
Lin Yun looked at the number of disciples in the five major sects. The outer sect disciples and the inner sect disciples were all about the same. There was no difference. Only the core disciples were too far apart.
The number of core disciples of other sects is around forty or fifty, but Qingyun Sect only has more than twenty people. Qingyun Sect stipulates that as long as a disciple enters the Qi Sea Realm, he can become a core disciple. The development of Qingyun Sect in recent years, How could there be only about twenty core disciples?
And the quality is incomparable. The other sects have more or less special bloodlines or constitutions, but there is only one person in Qingyun Sect.
"Lao Bai, this."
Lin Yun turned pale.
"Do you understand?"
Bai Lao asked.
"I'm afraid that someone within the Qingyun Sect is killing the genius, and this person's level is not low."
Lin Yun was a little afraid. If he showed his sword intention today, he was afraid that the black hands within the Qingyun Sect would take action against him.
"Lao Bai, thank you."
"You're welcome. From now on, you must remember that no matter what you do, unless you face a life or death choice, you must leave your third force behind."
"I understand, Mr. Bai."
While Lin Yun was talking to Mr. Bai, inside the Qingyun Sect, at this time, on the highest peak of the Qingyun Sect, a man in white clothes was walking up.
"Senior Brother Hong."
In front of a stone door, the man saluted respectfully.
"Is the outer gate competition over?"
A deep voice came from inside the stone door.
"Yes, three people appeared this time. One has Houtu bloodline, one has Dacheng sword power, and the other has third-level sword power. Do you need it?"
There was silence behind the stone door for a while.
"Just like that, continue to observe and focus on the one with Dacheng Sword Power."
"Yes, Senior Brother Hong."
"By the way, did that woman do anything strange?"
"No, it's still the same. This competition is only sixth. Do we need to send more people to monitor it?"
"Forget it, withdraw your manpower. This woman's identity should be astonishing. There must be a master behind her. Don't make her angry. As long as she doesn't pose a threat to my status."
There was silence behind the stone door for a while and he said.
"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away to get people back."
"Don't come up again if you have nothing to do in the future. I will concentrate on training and strive to take a step forward. Time is running out for the Feiyun Kingdom Competition."
"Yes, Senior Brother Hong, I am resigning."
Immediately, the man in white came down the mountain, and the mountain continued to fall into silence, as if nothing had happened.
The next day, Lin Yun came to the square to gather. There were already many people gathered here, and they all looked at the people standing in the center with envy. From then on, they were the disciples of the inner sect.
"Senior Brother Lin is here."
"Hello, Senior Brother Lin."
"Senior Brother Lin."
"Senior Brother Lin."
Seeing Lin Yun coming, everyone gave way and saluted.
Lin Yun also nodded, walked to the center of the square, greeted the other people, and waited there.
About a stick of incense later, an old man appeared in the square.
Looking at the hundred people in the square, he nodded.
"The first ten please follow me, the rest will go to the inner gate on their own."
The old man waved his hand, turned and left, and Lin Yun and others quickly followed.
A quarter of an hour later, after turning so many turns and passing so many hills, the old man finally stopped in front of a mountain wall.
Lin Yun looked around and saw that there was only one mountain wall and no attic.
"Where is the Treasure Pavilion?"
Just when Lin Yun was confused, the old man took out a token and accurately pinned it into a groove next to the mountain wall.
"Boom~"
At the moment when the token was buckled into the depression, the mountain wall made a rumbling sound, and a cave entrance that could only accommodate one person appeared.
"It turns out that the Treasure Pavilion is in the mountains. It's really well hidden."
"Everyone has one stick of incense, don't linger, you can only choose three items, go in."
Just when Lin Yun was sighing, the old man spoke.
"yes."
Lin Yun and others bowed and said yes. Then they walked in one by one.
As soon as he entered the Treasure Pavilion, the dazzling array of treasures inside almost made Lin Yun's mouth water.
"If you take two pieces without knowing it."
"Boy, I advise you not to be too clever. There are at least four reincarnation realms here. There are formations on the treasures. Once triggered, they will appear."
Just when Lin Yun was trying to make a fool of himself, Mr. Bai woke him up with his words.
"I can't even think about it."
Lin Yun held back his words and walked inside.
"Which one should I choose?"
Lin Yun was instantly dazzled. He could only choose three treasures, and he had to choose carefully.
"Boy, that red ore, hurry up."
Just when Lin Yun was choosing, Bai Lao's voice appeared.
Lin Yun turned his head and looked at the red stone on his left, which was unremarkable.
"What do you want this for?"
Lin Yun picked it up and asked.
"Hmph, kid, don't you want your own weapon?"
Bai Lao's words were like a blow to Lin Yun's head. He must have wanted a sword of his own.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun quickly took down the ore.
Then, Lin Yun continued to move forward. At this time, the stone plate of the avenue suddenly trembled.
Lin Yun stopped quickly, and then was ecstatic. The last time the stone plate on the avenue trembled, he discovered the sky-swallowing gourd. This time, it trembled again. It would be something good.
Lin Yun searched quickly and found that the trembling object of the Avenue Stone Plate was an old bronze compass. It was engraved with Bagua runes, but there was no pointer. This kind of thing was left on the ground and no one picked it up.
"Lao Bai, what is this?"
Lin Yun picked up the compass and asked.
"I have some impression, but I forgot where I saw it. Since the stone plate of the avenue is shaking, it is a good thing. Put it away."
Bai Lao said.
Lin Yun nodded and put it away.
Lin Yun turned around and found that the stone plate of the avenue did not tremble, and Mr. Bai did not speak.
Since Bai Lao plans to forge weapons for himself, let's not choose a weapon, but choose an armor.
Lin Yun came to the innermost armor area and started selecting.
Finally, Lin Yun chose a piece of sea scale armor, a low-grade Taoist weapon, and left the treasure pavilion.
