"Do you really want to do that?"

Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

A secret place that the disciples at the bottom didn't know about, a majestic and dangerous crystal blue peak, and above the peak, there was a purple stone hall.

In the stone hall, the high-level leaders of the eight sects gathered together, sitting together, looking at each other.

"I don't agree, it's too dangerous!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"Seconded!"

......

One by one, opposing voices appeared, however, the person at the top still had a calm expression and said a word lightly.

"Are you sure that this is to protect, not spoil, and let them wait for death?"

"Who will shoulder the future of the cultivation world?"

Hearing this, all the excited crowd suddenly fell silent.

In the purple stone hall, it became as silent as death.

At the head of the stone table, there was a woman with a white veil on her face, her expression could not be seen clearly, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, hazy, as if she was in another void.

She glanced at everyone, sighed, and said, "That's it, vote by a show of hands!"

After saying that, the first one raised his left hand.

Everyone glanced at each other, and finally, a red-clothed man sitting in the second place on the left snorted coldly: "I bury the disciples of the Evil Mountain, and I have never been afraid of challenges. ”

After speaking, he raised his left hand blatantly, and then glanced at the few people around him with a sneer.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, a middle-aged man in purple said lightly: "My disciple of the Divine King Mausoleum is not inferior to the Burial Evil Mountain." ”

"What about you?"

The woman in the white veil looked at the remaining five again.

Finally, with a sigh, a yellow-robed monk raised his left hand and whispered: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." ”

Seeing this situation, four to four, half of the people have already raised their hands in agreement, and the remaining four people have glanced at each other, and finally, with a helpless sigh, two more people silently raised their hands.

There were only two of them, and they hesitated for a long time, but in the end they didn't do it.

"Good. ”

Seeing such a scene, the woman in white yarn got up and left the table: "The minority obeys the majority, and since six of the eight people agree, this mention will automatically pass guò." Now, let them enjoy this last-minute party......"

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he left directly from the apse.

In the hall, the seven people looked at each other, and in the end, there was only one sigh left, and they all said goodbye and left.

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August 15.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on the Lunyin Sea Pavilion, the water blue curtain above the entire head rippled a magnificent ripple, which was beautiful.

Li Han exhaled softly, and a mouthful of white gas rolled out from his throat and nose like a dragon snake, and finally retracted.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it finally here?"

Getting up, slowly putting on his white robe, Li Han came to the master's cold stone gate, saluted respectfully, and then pushed the door out and walked towards the foot of the Disillusionment Peak.

In the stone room, Leng Phantom sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, sensing the figure coming and going outside the door, smiled slightly, and then immersed himself again in closing his eyes and recuperating from his injuries.

Her face was pale, revealing an abnormal silver red, as if she was about to be unable to suppress the injuries in her body.

However, she had never told Li Han, and Li Han had never entered this door again.

A moment later.

Inner Sect, in the Hall of Sectarian Affairs.

Li Han was dressed in white and slowly entered the middle.

In addition to him, the top 50 disciples of this Inner Sect have been put together economically, which is spectacular.

As soon as Li Han entered it, he sensed an unkind gaze, followed the gaze, and unexpectedly, he saw the Tomb Holy Legend.

The treasure light on the other party's body was faint, and in the depths of the dantian, there was even a cloud of yellow light, which kept flickering, as if it was about to break the seal, but it was suppressed by a layer of light blue, and it was obvious that it was about to break through the air pocket realm.

However, in order to participate in this Chaoyin Conference, the Tomb Shengchuan obviously suppressed his cultivation and still remained in the half-step air pocket realm, but it seemed that it was very hard to maintain.

However, on his face, he didn't seem to care at all, glanced at Li Han, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was unfathomable.

Then he turned around and regained his calm and waveless state of mind.

Seeing this, Li Han shook his head slightly and didn't take it to heart.

"Sooner or later, it is better for the soldiers to come and the water to flood. ”

"And now, I don't have all the power to resist. ”

Thinking of this outing, he not only broke through the late stage of the mixed yuan, but also cultivated to the great completion of the Shadowless Finger, and the speed of his body method also increased by a level, and he also obtained a strange treasure such as the purple blood bell, and his strength increased greatly, and the confidence in Li Han's heart was also a little full.

However, if you want to compare with the first person in this year's Inner Sect, the Tomb Holy Biography, it is obviously still slightly insufficient, not to mention the difference between the moats of cultivation, that is, the exercises, treasures, and even the experience of facing the enemy, Li Han is not the same, and he can be the enemy of the Tomb Holy Biography.

"But so what? My own killer weapon is not so easy to counteract. Even the air pocket realm can be killed, not to mention a small half-step air pocket!"

His gaze fell on the others.

In addition to the Tomb Shengchuan, the remaining more than 40 people, in the past month or so, their cultivation has also improved extremely rapidly.

Lingli Song, in the depths of the dantian, there is also a ball of yellow light that is constantly flickering, obviously it has reached the bottleneck of the final breakthrough, not far from the air cavity realm, and the breath is like the abyss of the sea, unfathomable.

Tang Feixian's face was expressionless, he couldn't see anything, Zuo Shenjing stood next to her, with a smile on his face and a humble expression, although the two of them didn't seem to have changed much, but Li Han obviously sensed that the aura of their bodies was not under the Tomb Saint Legend and the Spirit Separation Song at all.

It wasn't until the fifth party blood smoke that it was slightly inferior, but it also reached the half-step air cavitation realm, although it was a newcomer, it should not be underestimated.

As for the sixth person, the 'Six-Fingered Son' Yan Longhua, the seventh person, 'One Sword and Thousand Silks' Ying Xueqing, and the eighth, ninth, and tenth people who were later replaced, their strength has improved greatly.

Especially in response to the snow situation, the latter came to the top, a body of breath, unfathomable, faintly reached the half-step qi point realm, and there was a Dao sword on the body, constantly flickering, making it difficult to approach, as soon as she approached within a radius of a few zhang, she felt a sword qi, cutting the skin.

Li Han also saw Lin Yuansi, Zhou Zijuan, Yang Wan and others in the crowd, and also saw the tenth team, the only survivor besides him, Liu Yuanbai.

However, the other party gave him an embarrassed look and immediately turned around, and Li Han also glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

However, Zhou Zijuan and Yang Wan nodded slightly, and for Lin Yuansi, Li Han always had a chilling illusion, and this illusion was not felt by Li Han, the first person in the Inner Sect, Tsukasa Shengchuan.

He didn't understand why this was the case, he only knew that this kid had come back to life again, and this time, his cultivation had made great progress, reaching the peak of the middle stage of the mixed yuan.

A moment later, Yu Quanzhen, the elder of the Inner Torture Hall, came to everyone with four or five other elders.

Glancing at the mental outlook of the fifty people, although he still couldn't let go of the calamity that everyone had suffered a month ago, he still slapped his lips with satisfaction, and then smiled: "Very good, the one-month trial is secretly open, you have not disappointed me, and then it is the really important moment." ”

"The first sound of the tide!"

"Listen, open your ears, feel the waves in the distance with all your might, and listen to the sound of the waves rolling up the ten heavens, there, there is the most beautiful music, today, you will be there, with the top disciples of the remaining seven sects, to compete with the top disciples of the other seven sects, to judge the most powerful ten masters, and to determine the ranking of the eight sects. ”

"The winner, the glory, the loser, the humiliation. Don't disgrace my expectations. ”

The words fell, "Boom!" In the distance, suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion, Li Han and the others closed their eyes, their ears were opened with all their strength, only to feel that their minds shook suddenly, and everywhere, there seemed to be a white wave, like an angry dragon, suddenly rushed into the sky, and then spread out in the sky, like fireworks fell out of countless jade beads, hitting the water, making a "bang" sound.

"The rainbow rises in the east, and the waves roll thousands. ”

"This is the legendary first sound of the tide!"

Li Han and a few people, one by one, showed excitement, not to mention newcomers like him, even other inner sect disciples who had been in the sect for several years or even more than ten years, they couldn't help themselves, every time they heard this tidal sound like playing the piano, everyone felt that the qi and blood in their whole bodies were going to boil.

This is a grand ceremony that belongs to the sect, and it is the difference between Lunyin Haige and the other seven sects.

-- August 15, the annual Lunyin tide, has finally arrived.

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