Originally, at a normal speed, it would take a quarter of an hour to reach the main hall from the Xiaomen Mountain Gate, and it would take twice or even twice as long to go around this stone tablet array.

Although the disciples in this sect were all wearing white robes, they each had large black characters printed on the back, showing the difference in status.

Just like the one in the main hall in front, slightly fat and short, standing with his back to the entrance with his hands in his hands, his white robe is printed with four big black characters "Xiaomen First Seat".

Looking at the back of Yuzhen, there are four big words of "second-class disciple".

"Disciples, see the first seat. Yu Zhen knelt on the ground and saluted, and the afterglow swept down Lin Yun, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.

The rules of this Wutian Sword Sect are very strict, especially the first seat of the Xiaomen Flying Dragon, which is notoriously bad-tempered, and reprimands and punishes disciples at every turn, especially those who don't know how to be polite.

But Lin Yun is already the Jade Allah, but he never dares to let him kneel and salute the flying dragon, anyway, these two people are something he can't afford to offend, as if he is surviving in the cracks, simply silent and quietly watching the changes.

On the other hand, Yu Zhen was also quite expecting the flying dragon to be furious after turning around, and then severely hit Lin Yun on the spot.

But when the first seat of the flying dragon turned around, he couldn't help but light up, and nodded up and down to look at Lin Yun.

Huh, why is the faint aura of this person so unfamiliar?

Strange! After practicing for thousands of years, I have never seen anything I have ever seen!

The first seat of the flying dragon naturally saw that Lin Yun's cultivation in the Extraordinary Dual Realm was not high, but this feeling was extraordinary! As precious as jade, white and flawless! I was afraid that it was a talent that happened once in ten thousand years! He was immediately moved.

He didn't even ask Lin Yun why he didn't salute, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Lin Yun. ”

"Lin Yun, Lin Yun ......" the flying dragon muttered the name, as if it had powerful magical power, pulling him into the illusion.

At this time, Yu Zhen spoke, "First seat, the disciple and the junior disciple went down to investigate on your order, but unfortunately they bumped into two demon beasts with extremely high cultivation fighting each other, and they were caught off guard, and the junior brother was killed on the spot. Fortunately, Brother Lin Yun helped, and the disciple was able to save his life. But the younger brother ......"

"Hmph! I often say that you must practice diligently. Shame on mere demon beasts of the Double Heaven that can hurt you!"

"Yes! The first reprimand is! The disciple must continue to practice more diligently!"

"Go ahead. ”

"Yes, the disciple retired. ”

The flying dragon circled Lin Yun three times to the left and three times to the right, and his eyes never left, as if he wanted to see every part of Lin Yun's body.

Lin Yun smiled in his heart, waiting for the ants to be mortal with the naked eye, what can they see? When the time is ripe in the future, this seat will dig out your dog eyes!

"Lin Yun, this first seat asks you, are you from the Nine Great Immortal Sects?"

"Yes, the descendants of the Dao Xuanzi of the Chengtian Sect have passed it on. ”

Although most of the people in the third heaven are from below, it has been a long time, and the past has long been forgotten, coupled with the fault line between the middle generations, no one knows who, and the flying dragon naturally doesn't know who Dao Xuanzi is.

It doesn't matter who he is, what strength can the Dual Heavens have?

But Lin Yun made Feilong very satisfied!

The Wutian Sword Sect seems to be very friendly and harmonious on the surface, but in fact, the four sects are all competing in secret, and they are all trying to compete for a high level.

A flute, a harp, a flower, and a sword, the order of these four doors is reversed.

The sword gate is the head, and it is also directly under the head. The flower gate is second, the piano gate is again, and the flute gate is the bottom. Every time a batch of new disciples comes, they are selected in this order, how can those good seedlings be kept to the end?

Therefore, unless you can find someone with excellent talent from outside, there is no chance of turning over.

Lin Yun is like the hope of Xiaomen's future to Feilong, it is rare to see it! It must be carefully cultivated, and Lin Yun must be carefully cultivated, and he will immediately accept Lin Yun as a first-class disciple, the highest level among ordinary disciples, second only to Feilong's closed disciple, and a special disciple.

"Lin Yun, go ahead, take your clothes and rest. ”

Lin Yun turned to leave, not paying attention to Feilong's words. This flying dragon was short-tempered and so-so, but he was not the one who would bow down to everything, and he didn't tell Lin Yun where to get his clothes and where to rest.

However, if you can't finish the things that the first seat of the flying dragon confesses, then you will definitely be scolded with a scolding on your head.

There are very few people in the Wutian Sword Sect who wear the rest of the clothes, especially if they are still wandering around, at first glance, they are not invited guests from the sect, it must be a new beginner disciple who does not understand the rules and is lost.

Right now, Lin Yun was stopped by four second-class disciples next to a small pool, with bad intentions.

"Hey, you're new here, aren't you?

"You guy looks cold, didn't you just get reprimanded by the first one?"

"Dumb or deaf, deaf and dumb?"

Lin Yun didn't bother to pay attention to these ants, and his divine thoughts swept away, covering the entire Wutian Sword Sect, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

What kind of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger can these three heavens be in my Dao, there are only a few who have cultivated in the Ten Realms of Transcendence, and there are even fewer who have surpassed them. Although there are so many half-step immortal bodies, in Lin Yun's eyes, they are just like mustard.

The people of this third heaven are a little self-aware, and although they are arrogant, they do not dare to pretend that they are immortals, real people, or powers.

"You dumb man! Why don't you answer!?"

Lin Yun's pair of dragon eyes stared in all directions, and the Heavenly Emperor's golden pupils suddenly emitted a radiant light, and the frightened four people all took a few steps back. The light flashed, and they thought it was some kind of delusion, but they didn't even care, and they thought about continuing to bully Lin Yun.

Hmph! It's just grass mustard, it's really looking for death!

Lin Yun said coldly, "If I want to answer you here, I'm afraid you will die after listening to it." ”

The four men looked at each other, then tilted their heads and laughed maniacally.

"Oh, I'm afraid this person is not the son of a dignitary in the imperial dynasty, right?"

"Hmph! I can tell you! Even if you are the prince! You are the prince! You are also a disciple when you come to my Wutian Sword Sect!"

After saying that, the man dared to touch the True Dragon Venerable with his hand, and the flames ignited on the spot, and it was wiped out in an instant!

The other three were shocked!

The other person immediately pulled out his back sword and stabbed Lin Yun's yellow dragon battle armor, but he felt that his spiritual power was drained, and at the same time, a powerful thunder and lightning power surged all over his body, and he was also wiped out on the spot!

In the end, before the two of them could react, they could only hear the muffled sound of the dragon's "smack"! The two dragon qi enveloped them, quickly contracted and returned to a point, and they were gone.

The whole time, Lin Yun stood there and didn't move.

The disciples who passed by around were shocked!

A special disciple immediately shouted, "All junior disciples obey the order! Array! Meet the enemy!"

The sound of a sword unsheathed sounded synchronously, and a hundred and ten disciples surrounded Lin Yun, just waiting for the special disciple to give an order, and they would all be killed!

At this moment, a loud shout came from the sky, "Stop!"