After a day of hard work, Yang Ling and Li Musi finally exhausted the pure yang internal force in the bodies of the two brothers, Jin Xiwen and Jin Xiwu, and the two also regained their sober consciousness.

For Yang Ling and the Medicine King, the Jin family is very grateful.

After almost two days and one night of sleeplessness, Yang Ling was already very tired, and he refused Jin Wuliang's kindness and planned to leave.

"Grace and slow!"

I only heard Jin Wuliang shouting.

Yang Ling: "What's the matter with the old owner?" ”

Jin Wuliang looked with a trace of reluctance and hesitation, and finally gritted his teeth, took out an object from his arms and handed it to him, saying: "Engong, this Qingyan Gong is really not suitable for my Jin family to practice, rather than keeping the scourge of the descendants, it is better to hand it over to Engong for safekeeping, and it is not considered to bury it." ”

Yang Ling looked at the leather scroll in his hand in a daze, and wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it, what Jin Wuliang said was that even if they didn't practice, but it would be passed on to future generations, who could guarantee that they could resist the temptation of peerless divine skills? And when the time comes, if you really cultivate a big devil because of this exercise, won't it endanger the martial arts?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling nodded and said, "Thank you, old owner!" ”

Jin Wuliang couldn't hide the regret on his face, but sometimes he had to have it in his life, and he didn't force it all the time in his life, he had lived most of his life, if he couldn't even see through this, then he deserved the Jin family to be cut off from his side.

When he came to the house, he saw Xuanyuan Tu sitting on the ground, and Yang Ling walked to him with a smile.

"There has been Brother Lao in the past two days!"

Xuanyuan Tu got up slowly: "Between you and my brothers, there is no need to be so polite!" ”

After he lost his beloved, he almost turned against his old friend that day, and there were almost no friends around him, but when he was old, he was able to meet a younger person like Yang Ling who made him look at him, and he immediately did not hesitate, and directly worshiped him as a brother, it can be said that Yang Ling is the only person he knows in this world.

Yang Ling smiled heartily and said no more.

"Tomorrow is the day of the Wuyue Alliance, and the drinking that I originally agreed with my eldest brother will have to be postponed by a day!"

"Haha, it's easy to say, if you want to make an appointment with me, no matter when, my heart will be happy and tight!"

Xuanyuan Tu laughed loudly, firstly, he brought out an alcoholic idiot from his own hands, and secondly, his brother invited him, how could he excuse himself, even if it was a big thing, he could not stop him from drinking with his brother.

Li Musi hugged the sleepy Xue'er, and the four of them returned to the residence of the Infinite Sword Sect together.

And Wu Daozi had already left a vacant room for them, and everything had been taken care of.

"Senior brother in charge, the consumption in the past two days has been a bit heavy, everything will be talked about tomorrow, I'll go back and rest first!"

Wu Daozi slowly opened his eyes from meditation and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let's go and rest, don't worry!" ”

Although he didn't know what Yang Ling had been doing in the past two days, he didn't want to ask, the friendship between the two was just idealistic, not to control everything and become a pawn of the Infinite Sword Sect.

In his heart, Wu Daozi treats Yang Ling as a friend, and can even be said to be a senior who can ask him for advice in kendo, so he basically won't argue with Yang Ling's decision and what he wants to do.

Otherwise, when he was going to leave the Infinite Sword Sect that day, Wu Daozi would not have agreed to be so happy!

And he never thought of restraining the other party by joining the Infinite Sword Sect.

Therefore, even if Yang Ling didn't explain this matter, he wouldn't ask about it, and even in the past two days, he didn't send anyone to the residence of Chiyan Mountain Villa to inquire about the situation.

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Yang Lingneng felt his trust in himself from Wu Daozi's body, this way of getting along made him feel very comfortable, the other party's words and deeds gave him a feeling like a spring breeze, different from Xuanyuan Tu's rough heroism, different from Ding Qianye's obedience, and even different from Li Musi's impermanence, among all the seniors he met, Wu Daozi was the one who made him feel at ease.

Even when he was an enemy in Tianlong Temple, he felt the other party's kindness for the first time.

This is also the reason why he agreed to join the Infinite Sword Sect without thinking, perhaps because of some of the Infinite Jade, but more because of Wu Daozi's own personality charm.

Back in the room, Yang Ling did not lie on the bed and fell asleep, but meditated and breathed, and began to recover the internal strength that had been lost today and consolidate it.

If he could, he would also want to know what was wrong with his body, and why there were other internal forces in his body after his Clearing Flame Gong power was exhausted.

This made him very concerned.

After a night of practice, he regretted that the situation like yesterday did not reappear.

"That's it, maybe it's because the old owner's internal force has not completely dissolved, and it erupted at a certain moment, causing an abnormality!"

Yang Ling couldn't understand it, so he could only comfort himself like this.

"Uncle Shi, the major factions have gone to the observation hall of the Songshan faction, and Master asked me to invite you to go with me!"

At this time, a gentle and gentle female voice came from outside the door.

Yang Ling slowly got up and walked out of the door, and saw a beautiful girl in a pink dress standing at the door, who else could there be besides Tang Rou.

"Excuse me, you made this trip!"

Yang Ling said as he went with her.

Tang Rou's heart moved, and she said vividly: "This is what a disciple should do." ”

Yang Ling just smiled and didn't speak.

After a while, Tang Rou asked in a strange way: "Did he see the fairy in white walking with Uncle Shi the other day, is it Uncle Shi's confidant?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Ling was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "This is nonsense, she is a friend I know, she is the incense master of Ruyi Pavilion, named Yuexi Yao, she is gentle and intellectual, but she is a rare strange woman in the world, but it is not what you think." ”

As if opening the conversation, Tang Rou asked again, "What about the purple girl?" ”

She still remembered that when she first met her uncle in Tianlong Temple, the beautiful woman beside him seemed to be not inferior to this moon girl in terms of appearance, but the temperament of the two was completely different!

But it is understandable that both of them are first-class beauties.

Even when she saw it, she couldn't help but feel envious.

Yang Ling, who was still smiling, had a smile on his face after hearing this, the expression on his face was obviously stagnant, and then he said like a sigh: "She is my sweetheart!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Rou's footsteps paused, lowered her head and did not speak again, just silently followed behind him.

And Yang Ling doesn't know when she has been missing her all the time in her heart, whenever in the dead of night, the shadow always flashes unconsciously in her mind, and she wants to wave it away, but she doesn't dare to forget it......

Yang Ling didn't know if he liked this or not, but he had never been so eager to see someone, and at this moment, his strength had recovered and he had the ability to protect the other party, so he planned to wait for the matter of the Wuyue Alliance, and then go to Miao Jiang to find Zi Ning Yan.

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The two of them had their own thoughts, and they were silent until they met with the people of the Infinite Sword Sect.

Li Musi rarely appeared in the crowd.

Facing Yang Ling's surprised gaze, Li Musi shook his beard and said, "I want to see the excitement in vain, but it's definitely not the old man who wants to see it." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Cher in front of him.

Yang Ling smiled, and he would not tease the other party in this kind of matter.

As for Xuanyuan Tu, they are the same.

After saying hello to Wu Daozi and the two elders, everyone set off to the main hall of the Songshan faction to observe the main hall.

Because of the peculiar geographical location of Shengguan Peak, it is located on the top of the peak, and it is also the wonder of the view of the mountains and the small mountains, so the main hall is named the observation hall, and the position in the middle of the world overlooks all things.

There were less than twenty people from the Infinite Sword Sect, but in the huge flow of people, they were quickly hidden in it and entered the main hall like a stream.

The observation hall is extremely wide and magnificent, that is, it is not worse than the Daxiong Hall of the Buddhist temple, accommodating nearly 1,000 people, there is still room for it.

However, the seats in this sequence are very particular, after all, in addition to the Wuyue Sword Sect who wants to participate in the Wuyue Alliance competition, there are also many well-known factions in the martial arts, if they want to divide them into one or two, it is really difficult for the Songshan faction.

Among them, Wudang, North Shaolin, Emei, Quanzhen, Kongtong, Kunlun, Turtle Island, Diancang, and Wuliang Sword School are the most.

When Yang Ling followed Wu Daozi into the main hall, he saw the Wuyue Sword Sect sitting on both sides, and below it were Wuzhong people in Xuanxi Taoist robes and Shaolin masters in robes.

Yang Ling, the person from Wudang, had never seen it, not Chu Yanqing that day, but after getting up, he still saw a familiar figure, it was Li Yanjiang.

I have to say that you can see each other everywhere.

As for the master of Shaolin Temple, Yang Ling didn't know anything about it.

Under the two of them, there is a plain master in an apricot robe, like a person in Emei, but it is also something that Yang Ling has never seen, not Fang Yuan.

And what surprised him a little was that the teachers and wives of the Emei faction were all dressed as nuns, all of them were shaved, wearing monk's hats, how could the female disciples of the sect all wear lotus clothes, long hair fluttering, and they don't look like monks.

Sitting opposite the Emei party is a blue-robed veteran, wearing a crown with his hair tied up, his demeanor is calm, and he is free and calm, just sitting there, people can feel the extraordinaryness of the other party.

According to the people around him, that is the Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect, and no one knows who it is.

The rest sat Ao Zisheng and another master who didn't know what faction it was, until the ninth position side by side was the Infinite Sword Sect, although it had been expected, but Wu Daozi's eyes still flashed a trace of anger.

Thinking that when his Infinite Sword Sect was famous in the world, the so-called Wuyue Sword Sect had not yet been established, and he couldn't imagine that he would be humiliated by them like this when he gained power today, even if it was Wu Daozi's good temper, it was difficult to control himself.

Immediately afterwards, there were people from other sects seated one after another, and no matter how big the whole observation hall was, it was not endless, and it was soon filled with crowds, and some people from small sects had to stand far away outside the hall.

At this time, under the support of a group of Songshan sect disciples, the head of the Songshan faction, dressed in white and looking out of place, walked in.

I have to say that the shelf is very large, the heroes gathered, and the night white clothes as the host did not go out to welcome the guests, and they actually made the heroes wait for a while before coming late, this move made the atmosphere of the entire hall begin to become subtle......

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