The collective advancement of the Supreme Sect's group successfully made the monks from the other two sects forget their original purpose.
A world where only two people were injured was reached.
"My name was squeezed down." The monk looked sad. It was difficult to get on the list, but Lin Du went up and gave him a heavy blow.
"Oh no, I just made the rankings!" The monk held a large scroll with a heavy look on his face.
If Lin Du had told them in advance, they wouldn't have spent so long rubbing them all!
Three people successfully advanced to the Huiyang Realm, one person advanced to the Qianyuan Realm, and two achieved Great Perfection in the Huiyang Realm.
All the 100th generation disciples have reached Huiyang Realm.
Seeing this, He Gui thought for a moment, "I feel like I can continue to accept apprentices. When the time comes, I will leave them to these kids to take care of."
Feng Yi nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay, but I think they will lead the children astray."
"That's a good question." He Gui fell into deep thought, "But Yuan Ye, Yan Qing and Jin Xuan were brought up by Lin Du, right? That's why you think they are a little... stable?"
"Look at Mo Lin and Tian Wu, they are much more stable." He Gui said and looked at Mo Lin.
In the pouring spiritual rain, a group of people became soaked monkeys, including Mo Lin and Xia Tian Wu, who were in the rain, carrying a large iron basin and a large iron vat, trying hard to collect the spiritual rain.
"Hey! The rain hurts! Do you think this big vat can be filled?" Yuan Ye also took out a vat.
"I can lift two!" Ni Jinxuan shouted loudly, "Sister, look, I can help you save two!"
Mo Lin took a look and said, "I can lift a bunch with my spiritual power!"
The island was rugged and rocky, and it was not easy to put it down. It could only be suspended manually or lifted up with physical strength. The scene was chaotic, with people and tanks flying around.
He Gui and Feng Yi turned around at the same time...forget it, they really didn't see it.
"Isn't it true that geniuses are rather strange?" A monk whispered after seeing this scene.
"Is this how the Supreme Sect is?" one person replied, "But if it's the Supreme Sect, that's normal."
The other sects were a little restrained at first, standing aside in a polite manner, too embarrassed to rub against him.
But after Lin Du and Xia Tianwu enthusiastically invited Master Su Mu, the monks of Ji Shizong hesitated and took out a small bottle - it had so many contacts, it would be a waste if it fell on the ground.
Just rub it a little, a little.
The monks of Guiyuan Sect looked at Ji Shizong's fate and then looked at the people around him.
It was Pei Qin who walked over and started to have fun with Ju Yuan who was standing under the rain. They were soaking in the rain together. Only then did the monks of the Guiyuan Sect collectively move a little bit.
"It's good now. Your disciples are all in the Huiyang realm, so you don't need to worry too much." Pei Qin sighed.
"Is your disciple still stuck?" Ju Yuan turned around, "I remember, didn't he still send money to our sect every year?"
Pei Qin shook his head, "I'm still in mourning. I didn't go to the Zhongzhou Grand Competition or the Zongmen Grand Competition. I have a new little disciple. That kid is great. That kid."
Lin Du listened to the conversation between the two and understood that the tuba was useless after practice, so he should practice on the trumpet.
The rain gradually stopped. Lin Du glanced at the stone tablet and said, "It's time to get down to business."
The formation master of Guiyuan Sect hurriedly stepped forward, "Master Lin..., you once explained that formation, but this formation is not what I have learned."
Although Lin Du is not even a fraction of his age, Lin Du's master is now the leader of the formation. I am afraid that there are more light formations and books than he has seen in his life. Such a rare "dragon absorbs water" formation, He had never heard of it, but Lin Du didn't seem surprised.
He had refrained from asking for specific formation diagrams just now, thinking that he could break the formation by on-site measurement, but he found that the rules here were extremely powerful and interfered with the survey, so Lin Du had to come.
Lin Du understood, "I'll come right away."
Once again, Lin Du calmly broke through the formation, dismantled the formation, found the portal, and filed in with the monks from the three sects.
There is no huge and wealthy underground palace under the stone monument here, and it even looks a bit dilapidated.
If it weren't for the wrong location, Lin Du would have thought that the north wind would have blown up a few remaining leaves.
Miserably desolate.
The tree didn't have any legs and ran away, but the man really spread his legs and ran away.
It was clear that Feng Chao had notified the other two sects to go out to sea and rush to Chongxiaobang as soon as the incident happened, but the people in Fusifang seemed to escape faster than fish. The ground was deserted, and even the bricks on the wall looked like It looked like it had been picked out and was in pieces.
The ground was in a mess, and it was obvious that the monks were running in a hurry.
Although the people ran away, the tree did not grow legs and left.
Lin Duzai looked at it carefully for a while, "No, they didn't know we were coming and ran away."
She suddenly pulled out the folding fan and said, "Didn't any news come from Ninth Senior Brother and Tenth Senior Sister?"
Feng Chao was startled, and then took out his magical weapon, "Is there anyone there?"
But there were so many of them, but none of them felt any intrusion from outsiders.
Mo Lin spoke and took the sword stick from his back, "There is someone."
He cultivates Shenxiao Dao and practices swordsmanship all year round. He is extremely sensitive to evil spirits and murderous intent, and can feel even the smallest trace of murderous intent.
This is an instinctive reaction of the body.
"How did you see it?" Feng Chao searched carefully with his consciousness.
Lin Du touched the burning sensation on his wrist and said, "It's not a person, it's a dirty thing."
It's very, very dirty stuff.
"Why don't you show up yet? Demon Lord?" Lin Du said in a sarcastic tone, "It's hard for you. You have to travel such a long distance and still have to outrun us."
As soon as these words came out, the monk who was a little confused and even thought that Lin Du was being mysterious was instantly horrified, and at the same time he sacrificed his weapon.
A chuckle came from the tree, "What's your name? Oh, Lin Du, you are really... keen."
The tree of origin has lush branches and leaves, and the aura of the power of rules above is enough to obscure all sight. Because of the power of rules, spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate, and it can also cover up all smells. No one dares to touch directly upward or Get in there and take a look.
How did Lin Du figure it out?
There was a movement in the tree, and the forces of rules rubbed and collided with each other, and then came a person wearing a complicated and gorgeous heavy brocade robe. The clothes were half open, lazy and luxurious, and his face was covered with a gold mask with exquisite workmanship and gems, but all this could not be covered up. There was a strong smell of blood on his body, and the dried blood on his clothes was not too oxidized and was still a bit rusty.
"They came quite quickly." Qianyu looked at the group of people, "Since the important ones are here, let's kill them all."
Lin Du crossed his arms and Han Yueling lay on her shoulders, "Don't say it, don't say it. He's really good at acting."
"No, they are completely different. Not at all the poor little guy who dared not even eat at the table." Lin Du quietly watched Qianyu's performance while having a heated discussion with Han Yueling in his mind.
"What's he doing here?" Han Yueling was puzzled and licked the hair on his chest, "I guess it didn't take long to get here, right?"
"Come and grab something to eat with you." Lin Du said calmly.
Han Yueling was furious, "What the hell! How dare you compete with me for food!"
This didn't work. Han Yueling, who was still lazily on Lin Du's shoulder, jumped down instantly and turned into a giant white wolf that was taller than Mo Lin. It roared and bared its teeth at Qianyu.
Lin Du felt satisfied as he listened to the little thing protecting his food.
Now that there are so many people, it’s always possible to have a good time.
