In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

Lin Mubai took the pill left by Ji Beicang, and his injuries had healed in five days.

And Xu Shaohong has not been back since the first battle that day.

In the past five days, many rookie kings have appeared among the rookie disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Now almost all the elders who have returned from the various cities have returned.

The number of new disciples has reached as many as nine hundred.

And among these nine hundred, there are nine rookie kings who are recognized by all rookie disciples.

One of the newcomer kings, that is Lin Mubai!

However, these warriors also know that the current rookie king name is only temporary.

The first place in the trial two days later is the real rookie king.

Late at night.

Qi Feilong and Tie Dan both fell asleep first.

Lin Mubai quietly left the courtyard and walked quickly through the newcomer disciple's courtyard, and soon, Lin Mubai walked out of the newcomer's courtyard and came to the barren mountain.

"Baiyun Peak. ”

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Lin Mubai looked at the huge peak in front of him, there were these palace-like buildings, and there were lights inside.

"The third uncle asked me to worship under Ling Tianzi's door, but I haven't seen this person, and I don't know about it, let me go and see him first today, and take a look at his depth by the way. Lin Mubai grinned and quietly ran up to Baiyun Peak.

Lin Mubai did not walk up the stone road, but ran to the top of the mountain from a remote road in the forest.

"Master, someone has come up, do you want me to drive him down the mountain? ”

Just as Lin Mubai was quietly going up the mountain, a man with a feminine face and more beautiful than a woman walked into a palace, and said softly as he walked.

In this palace, a middle-aged man with a long leather shawl and thick eyebrows and big eyes was sitting under the lamplight, looking at the books in his hand with relish.

"No, let him play on his own. The middle-aged man said casually.

On the top of the hill, there are several huge palaces.

Lin Mubai quietly entered one of them and found that it was full of books.

"This is actually a book hall!" Lin Mubai was surprised, walked to the bookshelf curiously, and picked up a book casually.

"A Hundred Flowers and Different Grasses".

This book records many strange spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses on the ancient world.

After watching it for a while, although Lin Mubai was fascinated, Lin Mubai was not obsessed, after all, this kind of thing, just learn about it.

After that, Lin Mubai picked up another book.

"Chronicles of the Ancient Earth".

This book is a very large map.

Lin Mubai looked at it carefully this time.

"Master, he is reading in the book hall. The feminine man said.

"It looks like he's a kendo disciple, show him the 'Thunder Absolute Sword Intent'. The middle-aged man looked intently at the book in his hand and said casually.

"Yes!" the feminine man replied, turning and walking out of the palace.

Lin Mubai was in the hall of the book, carefully reading the map of the ancient world, and his heart was shaken: "It turns out that the ancient country is divided into five continents, and each state is divided into nine thousand domains, and my current position belongs to the territory of all nations within the eastern continent! Lin Mubai said passionately.

When he put down "The Chronicles of the Ancient Earth", Lin Mubai suddenly saw that on the bookshelf, there was a painting scroll called "Thunder Sword Intent".

"What is this?"

Lin Mubai picked up this scroll curiously and opened it casually.

The scroll opened for a moment, and suddenly a thunder sword stabbed out from the scroll, shooting straight at Lin Mubai's face.

"Not good!" Lin Mubai exclaimed in fright.

In this thunder light divine sword, the terrifying power made Lin Mubai's hair explode, cold sweat flowed, and his whole body was cold, as if in this moment, the sword in this picture scroll would smash his soul.

Syllable!

Lin Mubai was frightened, his hand slipped, the scroll fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound.

And Lin Mubai was also so frightened that he sat on the ground, already drenched in cold sweat.

"Is it an illusion?, then why do I feel that this sword is so real?" Lin Mubai said to himself silently, puzzled.

Although Lin Mubai was puzzled, he slowly picked up the scroll again and looked at it fixedly.

I saw that in the painting, there was a man with his back to him, holding a sharp sword, standing in the midst of thousands of thunders.

Suddenly, when Lin Mubai looked intently at the man in the painting, he was most fascinated.

The thunder on this picture seemed to come to life, and they all danced on the scroll, rushed out, and rushed straight to Lin Mubai.

Syllable!

Seeing the thunder rushing out, the devastating power made Lin Mubai's soul tremble, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the painting scroll fell to the ground again.

Lin Mubai hurriedly ran out of the book hall.

Without looking back, he ran down Baiyun Peak.

After Lin Mubai left.

A middle-aged man with a feminine man came to the front of the book hall.

The feminine man smiled: "It's not bad, I actually lasted for three breaths." ”

"Not bad, indeed. The middle-aged man also laughed.

"But the martial soul is too bad, the yellow level is second-grade, it's useless. The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled.

When the feminine man heard this: "Master, I thought you were going to take him as an apprentice before letting him go to Baiyun Peak, since you don't look down on his martial spirit, then why did you let him up?"

"Don't you think that our Baiyun Peak has not been here for a long time, and it is very deserted?" the middle-aged man smiled.

"If he comes back in the future, you don't have to worry about it, let him play. ”

With that, the middle-aged man shook his head and returned to his palace......

At this time, Lin Mubai returned to the newcomer's hospital, sweating profusely, and sat on the bed as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

Until now, Lin Mubai couldn't forget that when he opened the scroll just now, the thunder light divine sword that generally rushed out.

The thousands of thunders on the picture scroll, the back of the majestic shore standing in the thunder.

"What kind of painting is this! It's so terrifying!" Lin Mubai gasped and said in horror.

All night, all night, Lin Mubai was thinking about that painting in his mind.

After a night of speechlessness, Lin Mubai was tortured by that painting for a night and kept thinking about the content of the painting, and he didn't feel sleepy.

During the day of the second day, Qi Feilong and Tie Dan went out to play together, and at dusk, the two came back and brought back some news.

For example, there is the tenth newcomer king in the New People's House.

Some people also said ruthlessly that they would definitely kill Lin Mubai in the trial.

It is also said that in the trial, all the rookie kings must be defeated.

Anyway, the current newcomer courtyard is a sea of fire, and all the newcomer disciples want to come out.

And their eyes were focused on the trial that only had two days left.

And Lin Mubai didn't think about that, quietly ate dinner, and went back to bed to rest.

Lin Mubai slept on the bed, thinking about that painting all the time.

"No, I still have to go and see!" Lin Mubai got up from the bed and went straight to Baiyun Peak.

"Master, he's here again. The feminine man said.

And this middle-aged man is the master of Baiyun Peak, that is, the master that Lin Yue wants Lin Mubai to worship, Ling Tianzi!

"Where did he go?" Ling Tianzi asked.

"I didn't look back, so I went to the book hall. The feminine man said with a smile.

This feminine man is an apprentice of Ling Tianzi, named Li Shanqing.

(End of chapter)