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After more than half a month like this, Jin Sanfat has almost become a demon, but unfortunately his eyes were still silent that day, but the waist card of the Falling Star Sect on his waist flashed with light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the information on the waist card, it is said that the battle between the Great Xuan Kingdom and the Great Yuan Kingdom is becoming more and more intense, and this time the Taimo Mountain Range is changing, the sect has really lost some disciples, so the sect decided to conduct a big competition between the sect in advance and select reserve disciples to enrich the number of inner and outer disciples.

"Brother Yun, if you want to compete with the sect, will we participate?" Jin Sanpang asked.

"Of course. Although the miscellaneous disciples were already considered official disciples in the sect, in the eyes of those elders and the masters, the miscellaneous disciples had no sense of existence. The most important thing is that the Rong Yuan Dan required to break through to the martial artist is only available to the inner disciples and the outer disciples with the highest strength, and the miscellaneous disciples have no chance at all. Lin Yun said.

"I mean... I heard that Brother Yun offended both the Bai family and the Wu family. It's okay in the Taimo City, if you return to the sect, will they make things difficult for you everywhere?" Jin Sanpang said anxiously.

"That's a problem, but the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and I don't think they will be too blatant in the sect. Lin Yun said casually.

However, in his heart, he secretly said coldly: "Hmph, if they don't come to embarrass me, it's good, if they come, Bai Buwei will be their end, and the relics of the Tianshu Martial Saint are not ornaments." ”

When he came back from the Taimo Mountain Range, he originally wanted to return to the Falling Star Sect quickly to get the things left by the Tianshu Martial Saint. As a result, he was seriously injured by the hateful Elder Wu, and almost became a waste, so he had to pretend to be forced to stay in Taimo City to recuperate. Now that more than half a month has passed, and he has caught up with the sect competition, in this way, Lin Yun has a reason to return to the Falling Star Sect.

If the next day is to heal the injury and return to the sect in a hurry, it will definitely be suspicious by someone with a heart, and it takes more than half a month of cultivation to recover as before, although there is some good luck, but it is also within the normal range, after all, swallowing a large amount of healing pills can do this. As for the strength of the martial arts quadruple, it still needs to be deliberately concealed.

Lin Yun and Jin Sanpang discussed it, so they each cleaned up briefly, retreated from the guest room, and headed towards the Falling Star Sect.

More than ten days passed in a flash.

"Roar, roar, roar, Falling Star Sect, I'm back again. ”

Seeing the mountain gate of the Falling Star Sect from afar, Jin Sanpang couldn't help but roar loudly, his face was slightly red, and he looked a little excited.

"It's back again. Last time, I was forced to leave, and this time I see who else has the ability to do this. Lin Yun raised his head slightly, looked at the majestic mountain gate, and said secretly in his heart.

At this time, the entire Falling Star Sect was swept by the sky, and the dragons and horses on the ground were flying in all four hooves, and the huge mountain gate was a little crowded, just Lin Yun and Jin Sanpang stopped for a short time, enough hundreds of people poured into the mountain gate from all over the place.

Entering along the mountain gate, I don't know when, on the side of the mountain gate, there were stone tables lined up, and the deacons in purple robes behind them were sitting precariously, turning their hands, and constantly making pieces of various jade slips with identity marks for the disciples who came.

On the side of the many stone tables, there was also an older deacon who shouted expressionlessly: " All disciples of the Falling Star Sect can participate in the sect competition, the rules of this competition are the same as before, in the first round of the competition, all the miscellaneous disciples compete, to determine the top 1,000 disciples to enter the outer door; in the second round, all the outer disciples, including the new outer disciples, will decide the top 100 to enter the inner disciples; in the third round, all the inner disciples, including the new inner disciples, will decide the top 100 to enter the core disciples; in the fourth round, if someone feels that the competition is unfair, they can apply for a free challenge, but the challenged person has the right to accept and refuse. ”

It's also a shame that this deacon is not only a little older, but his cultivation has also reached the realm of a martial artist, and he shouted the rules of the game over and over again, but he didn't even have a hoarse voice.

Lin Yun and Jin Sanpang entered the mountain gate, and watched from the side for a while, and then they walked to a stone table and waited in line to sign up.

After about half an hour, it was finally Lin Yun's turn, Lin Yun bowed his hand and said, "I have seen this deacon, and the miscellaneous disciple Lin Yun signed up for the sect competition. ”

After speaking, Lin Yun handed his identity waist card to the deacon in front of him.

"Lin Yun?"

When the deacon heard Lin Yun's words, his eyes bulged slightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes, but he was just as he was just now, and said with a cold face: "Well, Lin Yun, I know." ”

As he spoke, the deacon took the waist card handed over by Lin Yun, and then lightly touched a piece of jade slip in his hand, and his lips squirmed again, and immediately the light was everywhere, and after a breath, the light receded.

"Okay, this jade slip records your registration order and more detailed competition rules and precautions, so you must remember it carefully. The deacon admonished.

"Yes, disciple understands. ”

Although Lin Yun had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality on his face, and took the waist card and jade slip handed back and bowed.

"Next!" the deacon said lightly.

"I... I, Jin Sanfat, am also a miscellaneous disciple. Jin Sanpang hurriedly took a step forward and said.

Here Jin Sanpang is famous, and Lin Yun picked up the jade slip and read it carefully.

This first round of the competition, only for miscellaneous disciples, in the ring two by two, regardless of the means, as long as the opponent is knocked out of the ring or knocked down the opponent and can not stand up within ten breaths, it is considered to win, but there is one of the important ones, that is, it is not allowed to maliciously kill the same door, as for whether it is malicious, that is, the referee who presides over the ring has the final say.

As for the other second, third and fourth rounds, Lin Yun just skimmed it in general terms, and didn't read it seriously, his main task in this sect competition was to be promoted to an outer disciple, as for jumping from a miscellaneous disciple to an inner disciple or even a core disciple on it, even if he dared to think about it, he didn't dare to do it.

For others, after signing up, there will be nothing to do next, just wait for the competition in ten days with peace of mind, but for Lin Yun, there are more important things to do.

At night, the bright stars hang high in the sky and twinkle continuously, and the swaying starlight illuminates the entire Falling Star Mountain Range more and more hazy and bright.

The starlight was so pure, and the night was so quiet, as if the entire Falling Star Mountain Range had fallen into a deep sleep, but there was a shallow black shadow in it that took advantage of the starlight to go towards the top of the Falling Pivot Mountain.

There are tens of thousands of stone houses on the mountain, but all of them are located at the foot of the mountain and on the mountainside, and on the top of the mountain, there is only a lonely hall of miscellaneous servants. These are all things that all the people of the Falling Star Sect know, but for the black shadows that sneak in the night, there is a higher mountain top.

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