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Wuliang Mountain Range, located in the northeast of Dali, is not far from the Great Song Dynasty. The mountains are steep, the mountains are steep, the forests are lush and the bamboos are cultivated, and there are countless rare and exotic grasses. The Boundless Sword Sect is located on top of the Boundless Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a teenager walked down the mountain, it was Guan Lin.

Although Guan Lin didn't notice that someone was following him that day, he was always uneasy in his heart. The dignified Guan family, the superior family, the inheritance of 800 years, how can a beginner martial artist resist it?

After paying attention to the True Qi in the ring, the ring begins to absorb energy. With the experience of the last time, this time Guan Lin was already mentally prepared and did not hurry.

Last time, it was just a trace of naïve qi, but this time, it seems that the "appetite" of the ring has become bigger, and it took a whole quarter of an hour to stop, and what appeared in Guan Lin's consciousness was not one door, but several doors rotating endlessly.

Tianlong Babu, relying on the sky to slay the dragon, smiling proud rivers and lakes......

To say that Guan Lin wants to go the most is of course to slay the dragon in the sky, but at this time, Guan Lin is eager to chase and kill the Guan family, what he needs is strength. The pursuit of advanced martial arts is imminent, and there is undoubtedly an anti-heaven cheat among the Heavenly Dragons, the Northern Spiritual Skill, which he has already coveted for a long time.

"Sure enough, the true qi level of innate true qi far exceeds that of the day after tomorrow, this time it is clear, you can stay in the Heavenly Dragon World for a month, but it is enough."

As soon as Guan Lin crossed over, he found that he was still in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and hurriedly sold a good horse in the horse market, a few hundred; The two pieces of gold were thrown out casually, and he rode away. Galloping all the way, ignoring the pointing and discussion of pedestrians, he rushed frantically towards Wuliang Mountain.

Asking all the way, Guan Lin learned from an old man at the foot of the Boundless Mountain that there seemed to be something big going on in the Boundless Sword Sect in recent days, and the two sects were shouting and killing and arguing, not for the benefit of the Palm Sect. The final date is set for the fifteenth of next month, and the competition will be a showdown. In the martial arts, people still have to speak with strength in the end, and competition is the best way to resolve contradictions.

"On the fifteenth day of next month, the plot of Tianlong has almost begun, so the Northern Shengong is already in the back mountain." Guan Lin made up his mind, as long as the plot has not yet begun, and Duan Yu has not come to Wuliang Mountain, presumably the Northern Shengong is still there.

That night, Guan Lin changed his clothes. After all, the previous clothes were full of the smell of blood, which was not only too obvious to attract people's attention, but also uncomfortable to wear. I was too sad before, and I was worried about the revenge of the Guan family, but I didn't have time to care.

After bathing, he was dressed in white, which was refreshing and dusty.

Guan Lin likes to be white, and he likes to be spotless and flawless. Although white is easily exposed in the dark, Guan Lin doesn't care. Looking at the Infinite Sword Sect, except for Zuo Zimu's martial arts, the others belong to soy sauce. There was no one on Wuliang Mountain who could threaten Guan Lin.

Guan Lin had just gone up Wuliang Mountain at night, and he saw a Taoist girl dressed as a woman arguing with another man.

Pressed down, slowly approached, and listened secretly.

"Zuo Zimu, I can't do it with the Infinite Sword Sect, but I can't do whatever you say. It's time for my Xizong to take over the position of head of the sect. ”

The man's sleeves twitched for a moment, and his face twitched.

"Xin Shuangqing, what kind of head of the Western Sect have you claimed to be in vain over the years, and few of your disciples have become successful in my opinion, why did you take over the Boundless Sword Sect?"

The Infinite Sword Sect was originally divided into three sects, the eastern, northern, and western sects, and the northern sect has been declining in recent decades, and the talents have withered, while the two sects in the east and west are at the peak of talents.

The Wuliang Sword School was founded in the Nanzhao Wuliang Mountain during the Tang Dynasty after five dynasties, and the head of the sect lived in the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace. The sect has a long history, and there have been several famous places in the rivers and lakes.

Since it was divided into three sects, every five years, the disciples of the three sects of the Infinite Sword Sect would compete in the Sword Lake Palace, and the one who won the sect would be able to live in the Sword Lake Palace for five years, and the three sects would compete again in the sixth year.

The best-of-five system has a total of five sword fights, and the winner of three games wins.

Beizong won forty years ago and stayed in the Jianhu Palace, five years later defeated out of the palace, the head of the family was angry and led the people to move to Shanxi, after that he no longer participated in the sword competition, and the east and west sects did not communicate with each other. In the past 35 years, the East and West have won and lost each other.

In the past few days, the date of the martial arts competition has gradually arrived, and they have never thought that they are the heads of the two sects, but they have secretly pinched each other first.

"It turned out to be them." Guan Lin knew that this Infinite Sword Sect was divided into three sects. It seems that they care a lot about this so-called head position. This Infinite Sword Sect is barely a third-rate sect in the Heavenly Dragon World, and there is not a single innate martial artist in the entire sect.

However, because there were one or two predecessors with good swordsmanship, Wuliang Mountain is a famous mountain in Dali, so it is also famous.

Guan Lin smiled, bypassed the two, and continued to walk inside.

The white figure kept shuttling in the Immeasurable Sect, and a few times a few disciples saw it, it was just a white shadow flashing, and it was a pain in the back of the head, and he lost consciousness and fainted.

It's easy to say, the Northern Shengong is under the cliff behind the Wuliang Mountain, but when Guan Lin circled around the Wuliang Sword Sect, he couldn't help but want to scold Nuliang. Without him, this immeasurable mountain is too big. Don't say it's night, it's just a day to look for it openly, don't think about having a clue without ten days and half a month, I really don't know how that reputation happened so coincidentally.

"There it is." Guan Lin, who was thinking hard, suddenly thought of some rumors of the Infinite Sword Sect.

The most powerful thing in this Infinite Sword Sect is naturally the swordsmanship, and it is rumored that it was imitated by the elders of his master who accidentally saw the reflection of the immortal god back then. As far as Guan Lin knew, this sword technique was not received by any immortal god, but the reflection left by Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui when they danced their swords in the immeasurable jade.

"In other words, if you find the immeasurable jade that left the shadow of the sword, the Northern Spiritual Skill will not be far away."

Guan Lin caught a disciple, looking at his acquired triple cultivation, it was not bad in the Infinite Sword Sect, after all, Zuo Zimu was only a newcomer.

At first, the disciple was still very hard-mouthed, and he refused to say whether he was alive or dead. As a result, after Guan Lin gave him a detailed explanation of what the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were, he slapped a large bluestone in front of him with a palm, only to hear a few clicks, and a crack opened. The disciple's eyes widened in fright. When Guan Lin asked again, Gu Du said it one by one.

After knowing the specific location, Guan Lin did not make a dead move, and with a slight click, he stunned him, still on the side, and put it together with the few people who had been stunned before. Although there is still the Infinite Sword Sect here, the location is relatively remote, and I am afraid that these disciples will not be discovered until dawn tomorrow.

Guan Lin followed the position pointed by the disciple and searched all the way.

After a lot of inspections and various possibilities were ruled out, the emperor finally lived up to his wishes and let him determine a location. Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, Guan Lin took advantage of the night and rushed to the small river under the cliff.

"Northern Shengong, Ling Bo Weibu, I'm here ......"