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Lin Yun was lying on the ground looking like he was about to die: "I can't do it anymore. Let's rest for a while and practice again."
"Get up, you've already made excuses to rest nine times in just two hours! Where does it hurt this time?" There was a hint of anger in the man's ruthless voice.
"Two hours is still short? It's almost dawn!"
"Practice for another half hour."
She met the man's eyes and said firmly: "If you don't practice, if you keep forcing me, believe it or not, I will get out of here?"
Pointing to the cliff.
Long Hao's lips curled up into a smile, and he waved his sleeves to remove the restraint: "Go away, you're a bastard if you don't."
"..." Under the provocative gaze of the man, Lin Yun rolled back and slowly rolled to the edge of the cliff.
He turned his head and looked at the bottomless abyss surrounded by mist, and shrank his neck. The feeling of weightlessness from the last time he fell off the cliff came over him.
"The Bastard is pretty good too, with strong defense and long lifespan."
After saying that, he was about to sit up, but the stone beneath him collapsed, as if he could not bear the weight, and his body lost balance and fell over.
"I don't have a flying charm! Long Ritian, help me!"
Her shrill voice echoed throughout the cliff.
Long Hao closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, turning into a stream of light and falling into the cliff.
After a while, the man's figure rushed up like the dawn, with scattered silver threads dancing in the wind, and an "octopus" hanging on his body.
He didn't stop, and flew towards Taixu Sect with "Octopus" on his cold handsome face.
Such days did not end until the second secret realm competition began.
Lin Yun burst into tears looking at the bustling martial arts training ground in front of him. The hard and boring days were finally over!
Compared to the first time, there were more voices supporting them this time.
"Come on Lin Yun! You will definitely be able to create another miracle and take off all the clothes of the Taixu Sect male cultivator."
"Strip them naked, Lin Yun, you can definitely do it, I believe in you!"
"Lin Yun, my eye disease depends on you. The more I see, the faster my eyes will heal. Please help me."
Half of the calls were for Lin Yun to take off the clothes of those handsome young men.
Pei Zhi laughed and said, "Little junior sister, it seems that you can't get rid of your reputation as a gangster for the time being."
"They are the real female hooligans!" Lin Yundao said.
These words naturally fell on the ears of the young people competing.
At the seat of the Buddhist sect, Yun Chan pinched a corner of his cassock, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Fifth senior brother, can the newly made cassock really not be corroded by Lin Yun's elixir?"
He didn't want to be a naked man again.
Ximen Changxia patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, little junior brother, the cassocks we are wearing now are intermediate defensive magic weapons, invulnerable to water and fire, and her rogue pill is no longer a threat to us."
After listening to his words, Yun Chan finally felt more at ease.
Under the gaze of everyone, the entrance to Cangxue Secret Realm appeared in mid-air.
Each team glanced at Lin Yun when they entered the secret realm.
Lin Yun felt confused: "I didn't do anything, why are they looking at me?"
With a thought in his mind, Ye Ling held his sword in front of him: "Little junior sister, I'm afraid you will become their first target for elimination."
"I hope this teleportation won't separate us." She grabbed Lin Yun's arm and flew onto the sword.
Several streams of light crossed the huge martial arts training ground and fell into the entrance of the secret realm.
The familiar dizziness came, and everyone opened their eyes again, and what they saw was a blanket of white snow.
Su Zichen looked beside him and said with surprise: "That's great, we didn't get distracted this time."
The cold air penetrated into his pores, and Lin Yun rubbed his arms: "Suddenly I realized that it's useless to look good, the wind will still make you cold."
As soon as they finished speaking, a gust of bitter wind combined with the flying snow formed a huge vortex and swept towards their position.
"It's a snowstorm, find a place to take shelter!" Ye Ling shouted.
But the surrounding area was bare, with no trees except snow-capped mountains or snow-capped mountains.
The huge howl of the wind and snow kept penetrating into the ears, and the strong wind made everyone sway.
When everyone was at a loss what to do, Lin Yun took out her clam and quickly shouted: "Come in quickly."
Seeing this, everyone got into the clam shell one after another. The next moment it was closed, the vortex reached and the clam shell was rolled up and spinning in the air.
Inside the clam shell, like a car turning sharply, the bodies of the six people bumped here and there.
Lin Yun covered his painful forehead: "You must wear a seat belt next time!"
With a flash of inspiration, he patted the storage bag on his waist, a golden rope appeared, and he opened his lips slightly and uttered one word:
"bundle."
