Fang Lin's face was resolute, as if this young sect master's position was more important than his life. The madness on Fang Lin www.biquge.info's face showed in the pen & fun & pavilion, even the sect leader Qu Sheng doubted that his own sect was quite powerful, such a demon actually fought for the position of the young sect master with his life!

The white clouds above Ling Ri Peak began to roll gradually, and the wind rose.

The trees wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and all the disciples in the square were full of voices, and they did not understand Fang Lin's actions.

Even Dongmen Broken Heaven and He Zudao were doubting in their hearts, what was wrong with this young sect master's position?

Fang Lin saw everyone's expressions, maybe everyone present only knew the secret himself.

If you can regain the position of the young sect master, you can get the order again!

The Cangming Order is a symbol of the descendants of Cangming Island, and it has a secret that even the sect does not know.

It's actually a key, a key that opens a mysterious one called Paradise Lost.

And this Paradise Lost can not only help Fang Lin advance to the Yuan Shen Realm faster, but also related to Fang Lin's life experience in the Flood Desolation Realm.

After the memories are fused, the two are completely one.

This is why Fang Lin wants to recapture the Cangming Order at all costs.

At the beginning, he had no choice but to abolish his cultivation, and then returned the Cangming Order to the sect master, but now he wants to get it back in person!

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, the last move, I have to attack first, otherwise it will be difficult for me to block your sword momentum. ”

Fang Lin took a step forward, the Xuanyang Sword pointed at the blue sky, and his own momentum was in endless diffusion.

The sun in the sky hung expressionlessly in the sky, coldly watching the boundless earth. The whistling wind rings in your ears, and occasionally a few fallen leaves fall in the middle of the field.

"A sword in the air!"

With Fang Lin's loud shout, the Xuanyang Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling sword light, as if it had communicated with the sun in the sky.

The Xuanyang Sword erupted with a meter-long sword light, and the tip of the sword was swallowing a flickering oil light, which was extremely mysterious, and powerful auras emerged one after another.

Murong Zhenqiao's face tightened, she felt the terrifying pressure brought by Fang Lin's move, and had no choice but to take out the earth-shattering qi refining pot that Fang Lin had given her.

As soon as the sixth-level magic weapon was taken out, it attracted the attention of countless people.

Although it is only a sixth-level magic weapon, it is a relatively rare Danding-style defensive magic weapon, and it is estimated that even if it resists a blow from entering the Dao Realm, there will be no problem.

As the original owner of the Thunder Refining Pot, Fang Lin knew very well its power, and as soon as he saw Murong Zhen take out the Thunder Refining Kettle to defend himself, he was relieved to use his fists and kicks.

Fang Lin jumped forward, using the last strength of his body, and jumped five meters high, and then the Xuanyang Sword in his hand slashed towards Murong Zhen with a dazzling light.

Caused by a sword, the sword aura is horizontal!

"Boom!" The indomitable Xuanyang Sword slammed into the Thunder Refining Qi Bottle with its furious spiritual power, making a shocking loud noise.

The long skirt rose with the wind, Murong Zhen was knocked out more than ten meters away, and Fang Lin also exhausted his spiritual power and fell to the ground.

What a terrifying swordsmanship! It can be compared to the full force of the Dao Realm!

He Zudao's face became gloomy when he saw Fang Lin burst out with such a powerful move, he was not sure that he would be able to take this move at all.

On the contrary, the east gate is broken, his face is pale and slightly nervous, but he doesn't think so, it seems that there is some powerful hole card.

Fang Lin struggled for a moment before he tried his best to stand up and look at Murong Zhen opposite.

"Senior Sister Murong's words count?"

Murong Zhen stroked his hair and said with a charming smile: "Of course what I say counts, if you can finish these three moves with me, I will admit defeat, it's not a big deal." Fang Lin was speechless for a moment, although this senior sister was already twenty-one years old, she always inadvertently exuded the breath of a child in her life.

"Sect Master, I admit defeat, you can declare Fang Lin victorious!"

Murong Zhen put away the Thunder Refining Qi Bottle and the Autumn Water Sword, turned around and said loudly towards Qu Sheng's location.

Murong Allah moved to admit defeat, which really surprised everyone, but what shocked everyone even more was Fang Lin!

Since the abolition of cultivation, he was able to defeat Murong Zhen of the Nine Heavens of Ascension in such a short period of time, which can no longer be described as genius and terrifying.

In time, Fang Lin would definitely become famous in the Riot Star Sea! If he followed this cultivation speed, it was very likely that Fang Lin would break the cultivation record of the Flood Desolation Realm and become a new generation of young supremes!

At the age of seventeen, the future is limitless!

Thinking of this, many disciples began to secretly regret that their attitude towards him had changed drastically after Fang Lin had abolished his cultivation.

There are also some people who are not optimistic about Fang Lin, thinking that they are just relying on unknown wonderful swordsmanship to achieve victory, and these people include Dongmen Broken Heaven and Luo Tong.

"I announce that the winner of the first competition is the former Young Sect Master Fang Lin!

While Qu Sheng announced the results of the competition, he did not forget to urge other disciples to work hard to cultivate and improve their own strength.

"Half an hour later, He Zudao will face the East Gate Broken Sky!"

"In the afternoon, when the young sect master is decided, Shen Ziming and Ram Zhi, the two primordial gods of Netherworld Island, will bring young talents to participate in the spiritual porridge banquet and comprehend the supreme Taoist scriptures. ”

Qu Sheng's words once again mobilized everyone's enthusiasm and were full of expectations for the second competition.

After Fang Lin withdrew from the square, he walked straight to the uninhabited place in the north and began to secretly breathe and recover his strength. No matter who you play against in the afternoon, it's a tough fight!

Three thousand miles away in the Ethereal Pavilion, the pavilion master Yang Haoran was greeting two guests from afar.

"Two messengers have come from afar, and I don't know why?"

Yang Haoran's face was simple, and his two thick eyebrows were lying on top of his embarrassed eyes, he was a powerhouse of the Primordial Triple Heaven, and naturally had a trace of majesty.

The thin man said in a hoarse voice: "On the orders of the island master, I came to the Ethereal Pavilion to deliver an invitation." ”

"Reward and punish good and evil!" said another fat man.

This fat and thin real person is Shen Ziming and Ram Zhi, the two envoys of reward and punishment and good and evil on the Netherworld Island.

Yang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and said: "The Ethereal Pavilion and the Netherworld Island are tens of thousands of miles apart, and they have never dealt with each other, what kind of invitation did the two Dao brothers send?"

"Alignment stickers!"

"Murder stickers!"

Shen Ziming and Ram Zhi are one by one, but the content is very different.

At the mention of killing, Yang Haoran's face changed, and he said in a cold voice: "What do the two Dao brothers mean? ”

Shen Ziming smiled, the flesh on his face trembled, and said, "We invite the young talents below your Dao Realm to participate in the Spirit Porridge Banquet on the Netherworld Island and comprehend the Supreme Dao Sutra. ”

Yang Haoran's heart was shaken, the words that can be called the scriptures are definitely the world's best learning.

"If your faction accepts the invitation, you will be given a reward and good order to reward and punish good and evil, form an alliance with your faction, and bless your faction for twenty years!"

"If your faction does not accept the invitation, you will be given a punishment order to reward and punish good and evil, and exterminate your faction!"

Ram Zhi's words were like a basin of cold water outside the Nine Shadows that instantly poured on Yang Haoran's body, exterminating the noble faction, and for a time a monstrous wave rose in Yang Haoran's heart.