The Great Contest of the Five Sects means that the young disciples of the five sects compete with each other, and those who can come out on top will be richly rewarded. This is also used to motivate young disciples to practice hard.

Now there are only four factions left, and the rules of Dabi are basically unchanged, and the heads of each faction must personally lead the team, which has always been the rule.

Lin Rang wanted to shirk it, but he didn't bother to take people to participate in any big competition, and it was better to meditate and practice if he had that leisure.

"Fog Sword Lake is quite mysterious, it seems to be hiding some secrets?" Sima Yuan said casually.

This time, the big competition will be held in Wujian Lake, which is an all-female sect.

"Secret, what secret?" Lin Rang suddenly became interested, could it be that there was a corpse like the Broken Sword Gate.

"I don't know, but I've heard before that the forbidden land of Fog Sword Lake sometimes emits strange lights, but unfortunately no one dares to explore, the strength of Fog Sword Lake is stronger than Jade Sword Mountain, and there is a superb Xuanling real weapon. Sima Yuan was very in awe, although it was a women's sect, it had a profound heritage and had existed for more than 600 years.

Lin Rang was surprised, the best Xuanling real weapon, even the master of the Yuan Shen Realm, may not be able to have it, a small sect, actually has such a background.

"It seems that the sect that can live for hundreds of years, even if it is small, is unusual. Lin Jean exclaimed. He planned to go to the Fog Sword Lake to see if there were any hidden treasures.

Wujian Lake, more than six hundred miles away from the Broken Sword Gate, Lin Rang had to set off a few days in advance, he brought dozens of disciples to strengthen his momentum, of course, there were only four disciples who participated in the big competition.

Lin Rang sat in a carriage with Youyou, a cheap disciple, he was very speechless, and this girl asked him for martial arts in a roundabout way. looks like he wants to die if he doesn't give it.

"I'll talk about it when I get back. Lin Rang also thought that he should teach Youyou a martial art, not just cultivation and no combat power. Otherwise, how can you be a good boss in the future.

Three days later, Lin Rang came to the mountains and rivers where the Fog Sword Lake was located, which was very beautiful, and the purity of the vitality was much better than the current Broken Sword Gate. Lin Rang estimated that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here should be able to create the existence of the late stage of the Soul Transformation Realm.

Lin Rang's momentum has spread throughout the other three factions, this head who doesn't know what his name is, has a mysterious origin and doesn't know the details. Even the Broken Sword Gate didn't know the origin of Lin Rang's name.

Even the senior brother Sima Yuan only knew that Lin Rang's surname was Lin, and he didn't know his full name.

Lin Rang only exposed his chin outside, in front of the mountain gate of Wujian Lake, two rows of female disciples of Wujian Lake carrying flower baskets were slim, and when a guest arrived, they immediately sprinkled flower petals.

These female disciples are all beautiful and smart, and they exude a special fragrance on their bodies, and they don't know what petals they have bathed in.

A group of male disciples in Broken Sword Mountain have a little straight eyes, and Fog Sword Lake recruits disciples to look at their appearance, to put it simply, they want to judge people by their appearance, so Fog Sword Lake is basically a beauty. Of course, those old women are a different story.

"Hey, these female disciples of Fog Sword Lake all have a delicate aura on them. Lin Rang was a little surprised to discover this phenomenon.

Xiuqi is not something that any person can have, this can be said to be a kind of temperament, a clear temperament. This kind of thing can't be cultivated just by cultivating.

People with this kind of delicate spirit are easy to make people feel good and can't help but want to be close.

"Who knows! "Grinding your teeth. She was originally in the Broken Sword Gate, and her appearance was the most outstanding, but when she got here, she couldn't be ranked, and even among the female disciples who welcomed the guests, there were a few who were more beautiful than her and had a better figure.

Lin Rang was an important person, and he was soon led to an elegant hall, with only Yu Yu with him, and the other disciples were arranged to live. After all, Dabi can't be done in a day or two, so it's necessary to stay in Foggy Sword Lake for a few days.

In the hall, a middle-aged beautiful woman stood up and smiled. I saw that she had a white forehead, a slender figure, three-dimensional facial features, wearing palace clothes, high hair, and shiny headdress.

Her hair is still as thick as a waterfall, but the shallow crow's feet at the corners of her eyes reveal her age.

"I still don't know the name of Mr., I don't know what to call him?" Leng Lingyu, the head of Fog Sword Lake, smiled. She knew that this was a fierce god, and he could actually destroy the Jade Sword Mountain and lead the Broken Sword Gate to rise again, so naturally she couldn't take it lightly.

"Of course you can't call me big brother, I'm much younger than you, my surname is Lin. Full name? I forgot. Lin Rang smiled dryly.

Master Lin laughed. Leng Lingyu's smile stiffened, what is this called? Of course you can't call me big brother, do you know how to count etiquette!

The faint pouting on the side, how could he forget his full name, isn't this nonsense.

"Why haven't the other two heads come yet? Lin Rang didn't sit down, stepped on the chair with one leg, and his posture was like that of an uncle.

"It should be almost there!" Leng Lingyu naturally didn't have a good impression of Lin Rang, so she didn't know how to be polite, it was really rude.

"Hmph, how are the old man's legs and feet?" a big fat man walked in, a bald head, wearing a golden hoop on his head, is he old, not very big, just past middle age. With a scary belly.

"This is Gong Gong, the head of the Star Sword Pavilion. Yu Yu whispered in Lin Rang's ear.

"Father-in-law, you want to take advantage!" Lin Rang pouted.

"What kind of ears are you! My surname is Gong. The head of the Star Sword Pavilion glared, and his cultivation in the early stage of the Soul Transformation Realm was the same as Lin Rang.

As soon as he came in, he held Leng Lingyu's hand, and asked for warmth for a while, how kind and kind it was, but his hand kept rubbing. Obviously trying to take advantage.

"I heard that you destroyed Jade Sword Mountain, this is not good, after all, the five factions are from the same root, why bother killing each other!" Gong Gong found a place to sit down, and said to Lin Rang in a strange manner.

"This father-in-law, naturally he can't be merciful to the enemy, I don't care if he is the same root. Lin Rang said disdainfully.

Gong Gong is dissatisfied, this father-in-law, you and I are a eunuch in the palace!

It didn't take long for the head of the Hidden Sword Palace to come, he was a thin old man, with a taciturn appearance, and his cultivation was in the middle of the Soul Transformation Realm.

Lin Rang was a little strange, he found that the head of the Hidden Sword Palace was very decaying, and his spirit showed a dead air, and looking at his age, it was not to the point where his longevity was about to end. I'm afraid I've done something that has greatly damaged my vitality.

The big competition was to be held in two days, and Lin Rang had time to wander around Wujian Lake. Wujian Lake is indeed beautiful, full of beautiful scenery, and beautiful women. Those male disciples brought by Lin Rang ran to hook up with the female disciples of Wujian Lake. It's a pity that people have few hearts and few desires, and finally end up disgraced.

In the forbidden place of Wujian Lake, Lin Rang has some interests and wants to sneak in, but there is no one to guard here, but he avoids being discovered.

Passing through a forest, Lin Rang saw a small lake, the water was blue, and the breeze blew and rolled up ripples.

The forbidden land of Fog Sword Lake is actually such a small lake, compared to the big lake outside, it is far behind.

In the front mountain of Wujian Lake, there is a big lake, and there are pavilions and pavilions built in the lake, but this small lake has nothing on it.

Is this a forbidden land? Lin Rang looks like it at all on the surface, but any forbidden place of the sect must be hiding something important, and the most important thing in the Fog Sword Lake should be the best Xuanling real weapon. When I saw Leng Lingyu before, I found that she didn't take her with her.

Come to think of it, the best Xuanling real weapon is naturally used to suppress the background, where can it be easily shown. I guess it's hidden.

In addition to the trees, there is only this small lake around, Lin Rang felt that if he wanted to hide something, it should only be under the lake, and he wanted to go down and take a look. But as soon as his feet touched the water, Lin Rang felt a heartbeat for no reason, and his heart trembled.

"What's the matter, is there any danger?" Lin Rang stepped back, he knew that this feeling of no reason should be a subconscious warning.

Lin Rang didn't leave there, he closed his eyes, and his eyebrows released an invisible divine sense, wanting to see what was hidden under the lake. But as soon as the divine sense touched the water, it disappeared and disappeared. It's weird.

"Interesting. Lin Rang knew that water could not block divine consciousness, this must not be ordinary water, maybe there was some poison, and it could not be trespassed.

Lin Rang left, anyway, he still has time to come back, he has to investigate first, to see what secrets are hidden in this small lake?

On the way back to the house, Lin Rang found several male disciples of the Broken Sword Sect hiding in a bush, their eyes straight, and the corners of their mouths drooling. I don't know what to watch and relish.

Lin Rang walked over, squatted down, looked ahead, and found that in a waterhole not far away, a young girl was bathing.

This girl was born with picturesque eyebrows, snow-white skin, like a swimming fish, and snow-white skin, which is confusing.

Lin Rang was a little speechless, and did not make a sound to stop the voyeurism of several male disciples. In his opinion, this is how normal. Is it young and vigorous?

"Who?" the girl's eyes in the pool suddenly turned cold, and she sensed that something was wrong, and then a layer of palm momentum blasted towards the bushes.

Lin Rang waved his hand lightly, and rolled up a strong wind to dissolve this layer of palm momentum.

The girl quickly got dressed, her eyes seemed to breathe fire, and she rushed over to ask for the guilt.

"What a bunch of thieves, despicable people, shameless and indecent. The girl trembled with anger, and saw that Lin Rang had more people here, so she no longer made trouble.

"Presumptuous, you dare to be rude to the head of my faction. A male disciple of the Broken Sword Sect drank coldly.