Long Bao scolded: "Huang Guixian of Yuanturbidity Peak is still so shameless!"

Listening to the discussion of the disciples near Zuo, it turned out that it was Tanglin Ruoman's amazing appearance, and when Huang Guixian saw it, he was greatly overwhelmed, so he entangled in every way, wanting Tanglin Ruoman to agree to be his Taoist companion. Tanglin repeatedly refused, and Huang Guixian couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and actually asked for a "consultation". Tanglin has no choice but to leave, so he can only accompany him.

Long Lin watched intently for a moment, and saw that Donglin Ruowan's exercises were mainly the way of the water system, but it also contained fire attributes, and the water balls emitted were flowing with red light, although they were beautiful, but they were not very lethal; she used a pair of meniscus-shaped short knives, blue and faint, and the knife technique was quite exquisite, otherwise she would not have been able to hold on for so long under the continuous burning belt of Huang Guixian's smoky golden wheel.

In the eyes of Long Bao, the battle hero in the secret place, their fight was uninteresting, and it was so clumsy that he yawned when he saw it, but Long Lin stared at them intently, so he had to accompany them.

Huang Guixian gradually became impetuous, he fought a Jindan second phase and a foundation building consummation, but he couldn't pick it up for so long, where did he put this face?... Feeling more and more pointing and sneering from the audience, he decided not to show mercy any longer, and with a burst of applause, the flame-shaped blade on the golden wheel suddenly blurred, as if it was burning, and with a bang, a large water ball was split vertically, and the twelve-petal golden flame knife rushed forward in the black smoke, merging into one, and piercing the eyebrows of Tanglin Ruoying.

In the exclamation of the audience, Donglin Ruoman's right hand waved the knife in front of him to draw a thin water curtain, the golden flame knife was slightly stagnant, her figure swirled sharply to the upper right, and her left hand stabbed Huang Guixian's face obliquely downward, the blue knife was as fast as lightning, Huang Guixian hurriedly retracted the wheel to block, Dongfeng Ruoya's left knife dragged and let go, and pressed down the flying flame of the golden wheel, and the right knife had already slashed down, cutting off Huang Guixian's entire arm! When there was a bang, the golden wheel fell to the ground, and it was tightly held in his right hand that was cut off.

It was neat and tidy, as if Huang Guixian deliberately released water and sent his arm up to cut it off for the other party! Although Jin Dan Zhenren's arm can grow again, it will be difficult to recover to the previous realm in a few decades. Huang Guixian was stiff, gritted his teeth and sat up, swallowed a pill, picked up his right arm, and turned his head to leave, no matter how a few good juniors shouted.

Long Lin smiled and nodded to Donglin Ruo on the stage, and then pulled Long Bao away.

When he arrived at the Scripture Pavilion, he did not hesitate to exchange all the contribution points for a jade card that could be read in the Scripture Pavilion all year round. He is now a personal disciple of the sect master, Qi Fuquan is naturally very stammering, busy with the front and back, and also offers his own spiritual tea that he is reluctant to use more every day.

Long Lin found the most quiet place, picked up a futon and sat down, and put the bored Long Bao into the small world to play, and read a book alone. He found that the floor of the Pavilion was made of rhino wood. This tree is rare in the Dragon Yuan Continent, and it is said that it grows mostly on the edge of the Land of the Divine Relics. This kind of wood is unusually solid, not afraid of insects and ants, and will have a faint brilliance in the dark, especially rare, it is not stained with dust, no matter how many years it is not cleaned, it will not be dusty. Long Lin sighed in his heart, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although the Lingxi Sect has been reduced to a third-rate sect, but this Zangjing Pavilion's Honghan Ju is not something that ordinary sects can accumulate.

He has always read no books, stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for dozens of days, and even read the records of the lectures, teachings, words and deeds of the successive sect masters of the Lingxi Sect for ten thousand years, but he was surprised to find that the life account of the founding ancestor Leng Lingxi was pitiful, to be precise, there was no at all. She seems to have left only one name in her vast years. There is no way to know how she founded a sect, how she ascended to immortality, and there is not even a text of her juniors reminiscing and worshiping her, and there is no trace of sealing the active volcano and opening up the alchemy room under the Yan Bing Peak.

Finally, in the jade slip of the exercises created by a disciple of Leng Lingxi, he saw a shadow painting of Leng Lingxi. Leng Lingxi in the painting is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with her hair combed in a double bun, tied with a pair of jade wreaths in the shape of green calyx plum branches, and holding a rhino sword. Her face and posture are difficult to describe in ordinary words, because even if it is a static shadow painting, you can feel her graceful lightness and divine light like the light clouds covering the moon and the wind returning to the snow.

The word "Lingxi" makes people feel that they are worthy of the name.

This disciple used simple words to describe the process of creating this exercise after being enlightened by Leng Lingxi, and rarely recorded Leng Lingxi's words, including his bitter hatred for the demons, believing that the demons are immortal, and the poison is difficult to clean, and will never allow this tyrannical and filthy race to resurgence and wreak havoc in the dragon abyss.

But since Long Lin arrived in the Spirit Rhino Sect, he didn't find anyone who would have such a belief in taking the elimination of the demon clan as his own responsibility, and it was estimated that he didn't even have this idea from top to bottom; Zhong Buli used to be a demon cultivator, and he still served as the peak master, and he also faintly had the posture of a deputy sect master.

Cui Rutie sent him a message in the small world, and he had already refined the palace silk for Donglin Ruoying. Long Lin took it out and looked at it, it was indeed exquisite and abnormal, and it also used the ambergris silk of Longbao, so to the naked eye, these three jade pendants do not seem to be connected, and they will appear to be suspended when hung under the waist; Long Lin couldn't help but laugh when he saw it. These three things can be used separately or in combination. Long Bao has already tried it, and it should have reached the level of Lingbao, which is enough for her to use until the early stage of Yuanying.

Long Lin nodded approvingly, and spat out a mouthful of Vermilion Bird Fire at the Fire Crystal Huang, allowing the breath of the fire to blend into the Vermilion Bird carving on the surface of the Crystal Huang, and only after feeling perfect did he put it back into the small world. This is the first time he has designed a gift for a girl, and he feels very strange.

I don't know if the portrait of Leng Lingxi gave him some kind of inspiration, he suddenly had a thought, communicated the divine thoughts of the dust-repelling rhino in the ancient mirror, and asked about the old things about Leng Lingxi. Unexpectedly, Bichen has not only heard of this name, but also has a fate!

"That's right, big lord," Bichen is active by nature, and he messed around with Hu Wangcai and Xuezhuyi in the small world, and actually changed his name to Long Lin with them, "After the outbreak of the Great War of Gods and Demons, many immortals in the Middle Realm who have long been resentful began to hook up with the Demon God Clan, in a vain attempt to subvert the rule of the God Realm. Concerned about the enemy, the divine realm decided to purge a group of rebels. At that time, due to the war, the Middle Realm had no intention of asking about the Ascension of the Nether Realm Cultivation, so there were many people at the peak of the Mahayana Realm who were stranded in the Nether Realm, and the Divine Realm was unable to screen the loyal traitors in the Middle Realm one by one, so the Star Lord of the Broken Army proposed that a star lord should go down to earth on behalf of the Divine Realm to assess the suitable candidates in the Nether Realm to replace the Immortal Lord Immortal Monarch in the Middle Realm who were at both ends of the head rat or the corpse of the vegetarian meal. The Divine Realm agreed to this proposal, and my master, the sea god Wang Ruoyang, went to the lower realm. ”

"That's right. Leng Lingxi is also one of the candidates to be examined?" asked Long Lin.

"The great lord is wise. She was one of the five Mahayana Realm True Immortals in the Longyuan Continent who were inspected, and she was also the only female cultivator. The sea god is extremely optimistic about her, thinking that she 'has a soul in her heart', not only has a high endowment, but is not inferior to the goddess of the god realm in terms of beauty, and hates the demon race very much, if she can ascend to the position of the immortal emperor, there will be a new atmosphere..."

"Immortal Emperor?" Long Lin asked in surprise. Leng Lingxi has such a glorious past, why is there no mention of it in the sect?

"Yes, my master would like to recommend her as a candidate for the Southern Immortal Emperor. However, in the end, it was the Elders of the God Realm who had the final say on this matter with the Ziwei Star Emperor. My master only had time to investigate the Longyuan Continent when he received a summons from the Divine Realm, asking him to return quickly. As a result, on the way home, I was ambushed by four demon gods, my master... It's fallen!" Bichen cried sadly.

"I was imprisoned in Xiatai Prison after I was captured, and they never killed me. The eldest master should also know what happened later..."

"What did you say to them, and why didn't they kill you?"

"I didn't say anything! It was all the traitor of the witch god Zeng Hanjiang who colluded with the demon god to lure my master back to the god realm first, and was ambushed by the demon god in the middle realm. Otherwise, what a hero my master is, how can he fall so easily?" he wept bitterly.

"Usually the divine realm is in charge, where is the responsibility?"

"It's usually the Blue Bird Division. But during the Great War, there was inevitably some chaos, after all, the Witch God was in charge of the Divine Realm Prison, and his authority was extremely heavy, and he personally sent urgent messages, and my master did not suspect him..."

Long Lin nodded, this witch god Zeng Hanjiang was most likely wronged by the demon god's counter-plot, the reason why the demon god didn't kill the dust was nothing more than to leave him, a "human witness", to sit on the witch god's collaborator...

"Do you know the whereabouts of the witch god's daughter, Zeng Shuxue?"

"I don't know, but I think she must be dead. Bichen replied, "The Divine Realm is the most cruel and ruthless to rebels, and the Witch God Family must have been wiped out." ”

Long Lin's heart came to mind the scene described by the Great Demon King of the Snow Mountain: a silver-haired girl in black clothes, dancing alone in the sky among the six snowflakes and plum blossoms of ten thousand trees, fluttering like a frightening dragon, strange and elegant... Could it be that this woman has really disappeared forever?