Liu Changhong turned his head at this time and said indifferently: "This Dao Alliance gathering, in fact, only the elder group will have some changes. 【Reading.com】

The only one who can compete with the Xingchen Zi of the Guantian Sect for the position of the leader of the alliance is the Tianjin Zi Ancestor of our Fangcun Sect. However, Tianjin Zishi Ancestor is in retreat, and he is not interested in this thing. Liu Changhong shook his head as he spoke, and his words were quite regretful.

Lin Junxuan has never seen Tianjin Zi until now. The top of Fangcun Mountain is so big, Lin Junxuan never knows where this Tianjin Ancestor is in retreat.

On the bronze platform, Xingchenzi, the leader of the Dao Alliance, announced the challenge rules and the challenge quota of the guest secretary of the elder group one by one, and said some decent words, and then said: "First of all, please invite the candidates of the elder group, Mo Dao and the Quartet Sanren! The winner will have the qualifications to enter the elder group." As long as he upholds the justice of the rivers and lakes and has no malignancy, he is the official elder of the Dao Alliance. ”

As soon as the voice fell, among the crowds in the east and west of Langya, a figure flew out and gently floated down on the copper platform. The man who flew out from the east had his shoulders hanging down, his face was windy, with a large smell of desert, but on the left was a Taoist man, holding a whisk of dust in his hand, and floated onto the high platform.

"Under the Desert Knife!"

"Poor people scattered everywhere!"

"I've seen the Alliance Leader!" the two said in unison.

Xingchenzi frowned slightly: "Two, stop at the end of the competition, don't hurt the harmony!"

"Poor Dao knows!"

"Modao understands!"

The two turned around and said in unison, "Brother Dao, it's polite!"

The robe swayed, and the robe of "Peng" sounded. The two of them shot up, shooting into the high air of the east and the west, and on the copper platform, Xingchenzi's heart moved, turning into a ray of clear light and crossing an arc in the air, and also floating in the air.

The desert knife stood in the air, and with a stretch of its sleeves, a long white knife flew out of its sleeve and fell into his palm.

Where the sword light fell, the air exploded, as if a little yellow sand was startled, but although the knife qi was fierce, it was difficult to advance an inch in front of the square seal formed by the clear qi.

"Brother Dao, it's the turn of the poor Dao to make a move!" As soon as the voice of the Quartet fell, his wrist flicked, and the Quartet seal turned into lightning and disappeared into the depths of the firmament, and suddenly fell in the blink of an eye, as a huge seal of one acre, falling towards the top of the head of the desert knife with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Drink!" Mo Dao shouted violently, and raised his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blazing white sword essence and landed on the long knife in his hand. "Hum!" the long knife groaned, and the essence of the blade skyrocketed, and it suddenly turned into a waterfall-like sword light and rose into the air, slashing heavily at the huge seal above his head.

"Boom!" A dazzling light burst out in the void, and a figure staggered out in the chaotic air current.

"Brother Dao is smart, I lost!" Mo Dao's face was red and white, and he hugged his fist in half a voice.

"Where, Brother Dao's strength is not bad, if I don't do my best, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop Brother Dao's knife! The name of the desert knife is really worthy of its reputation!"

Mo Dao said no, and returned a salute. Turn around and leave. So many people watched, even if they lost. There's no need to stay any longer.

"Senior brother, you see this is the power of the magic weapon. Although the knife technique of the desert knife is powerful, it is not as powerful as the 'Quartet Seal' of the Quartet Dao people. But all those who are in the path of cultivation hope to get a magic weapon!" Ning Shusheng looked at the Quartet Daoist in the sky, that is, he respected and admired.

Lin Junxuan didn't speak, but his eyes looked at the direction where the desert knife disappeared: "The method of spewing out a breath of essence with his last knife ......." It's the same as the way of the sword that I preached!"

Liu Changhong glanced at Lin Junxuan, saw him looking at the air in a daze, thought that he was still shocked by the battle just now, smiled, and explained: "This kind of thing is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it needs to be cast with the soul, descend to heaven and earth to attain the Tao, and integrate into the magic weapon." Without a nail or longer, it is difficult to refine a magic weapon. And with time, it's not so easy to train Fabao!"

Lin Junxuan has not heard of the word magic weapon for the first time, but it is the first time he has seen it. After staying in the Fang Cun Sect for six years, Lin Jun Xuandao has not seen anyone in the sect use a magic weapon so far. Such a large sect, if it didn't have a magic weapon, it would be impossible. Lin Junxuan is more inclined to think. They are the ones who don't think it's worth using.

"In this competition, the Quartet Dao people won, Brother Dao, congratulations!" Xingchenzi said in a macro voice.

"Luck, luck!" the Quartet bowed, then fell lightly from the air, blending into the crowd and disappearing.

"Next, the real person of the robbery is ......" Seeing the position of the Quartet Daoist, Stardust began to announce a new list of challenges......

In the crowd in the southwest of Langya Mountain, a man in ragged clothes, his head was as black as paint, and his two hands were as thick as scabbards, and he knelt on the ground alone. In his left hand, he held a long knife wrapped in black cloth.

Next to this man, a young man about sixteen years old, burly, and magnificent, sat cross-legged beside him, retracting his gaze from the air, the young man looked sideways at the man beside him, and said lightly: "Master, the Quartet Dao people are so against you, are you sure to cut off his Sifang Seal?"

The middle-aged man touched the stiff short beard under his chin, and said lightly: "You don't need to use a knife, you can break it with one finger." I don't need to make a move, my sword intent can crush his Dao heart!"

"In this way, your sword cultivation is much stronger than that desert knife!" the young man said.

"Hmm," the man just nodded, as if he was ranked by his disciple on the same level as Mo Dao. Very much from his position.

"I'm relieved to do that!" the young man said indifferently.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly when he heard this, and looked sideways at the young man beside him, happy and angry: "Xiaotian." You want to become the number one master in the world, and I am glad that you have this ambition.

However, the number one master in the world is not so easy to say, even if it is your master and me, I don't dare to say such things, and when you reach my level, you will know that in Taoism, there is never end, you think you are the first master, it is just because there are many hidden masters who have not come out. ”

"No matter where they come out, I want to be the number one master in the world. At least, to be unparalleled in the world!" Long Xiaotian's eyes were blazing, his face was serious, and the rough lines of his face revealed an unusual tenacity, and the will not to give up if he did not achieve his goal.

The middle-aged man shook his head, was silent for a while, and then said: "Taking you out this time is to let you see the atmosphere of the ten thousand sects in the world, and also to let you know what kind of opponent you will face in the future." The second is to let you meet your senior brother, the last time I heard him say that he was the great protector of the Dao League, and others gave him a nickname, called Yudao Hou Le Xinjing! If you are willing, you can use your senior brother to take up a position in the Dao League, and also learn about the situation of this Dao Gate. ”

"No need! since Senior Brother has made a name for himself as a Marquis of the Imperial Sword in the Dao Alliance, I will naturally make a name for myself!" Long Xiaotian refused.

"Okay then...... , you kid, elm head, only recognize one dead reason, and I don't know how I accepted you as an apprentice in the first place," the middle-aged man said helplessly. Although Long Xiaotian was said to be like an elm, the look in the man's eyes undoubtedly showed great appreciation and affection for this disciple.

"I heard from your senior brother that among the Dao Sects, there have been some very outstanding disciples recently, and the most outstanding of them are the two Dao Sects of the Fang Cun Sect and the Guantian Sect. There are two disciples of the Guantian Sect whose qualifications are not inferior to you, one is called Ming Yu and the other is called Xiao Yi, both of whom are of special qualifications, however, that Ming Yu heard that not long ago, he was defeated by a disciple of Fang Cun Sect named Lin Jun Xuande, and he also broke his Dao heart. Even the eldest disciple of the Heaven Viewing Sect was defeated by Nalin Junxuan. Among the junior disciples of the Daomen, it should be him who is the most popular, and he may be your fierce rival in the future. Every time the Dao Alliance Conference, some outstanding disciples from the sect will be recruited to join it, and that neighbor Xuan may also be among them, this time you have the opportunity, you might as well take a closer look. ”

"Lin Junxuan, Xiao Yi ......" Long Xiaotian's heart shook violently, but his face did not change at all: "After six years, I didn't expect you two to join the two most powerful Dao sects in the Dao Sect!

In his ears, he only heard the master continue: "However, listen to your senior brother, they are all three-grade cultivators. And you've reached the cultivation of the fourth grade, so in that regard, none of them should be your opponents......"

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In the sky, two masters who did not belong to any sect competed in the air. Lin Junxuan stood in the crowd, silently observing their fighting methods and attack characteristics. Before his cultivation of the fourth grade, this was already the limit of what he could learn from the battle.

After watching a few competitions in a row, Lin Junxuan was not interested. Quietly retreating from the crowd, Lin Junxuan was about to return to the wing, when suddenly his eyes swept away, but a familiar figure appeared in the east.

"Li Xuanfeng!" Lin Junxuan was surprised in his heart. Li Xuanfeng chose to leave at this time, and his whereabouts were a little mysterious. As soon as his heart moved, Lin Junxuan immediately mixed in with the crowd and quietly followed. From Cangsong Garden, Li Xuanfeng's whereabouts have been a little strange, and when he went to the Lingtai Hall Fighting Method, the head of the sect, Yu Jizi, was angry for him to make a white jade-like palm print. The more people feel that his identity is secret.

On Langya Mountain, there are many people, and it is not easy to track a person. A moment later, Li Xuanfeng suddenly turned around a bronze hall and disappeared. Lin Junxuan was about to follow, when suddenly, an arm slapped on his shoulder.

"Jun Xuan, we meet again!" a young voice sounded from behind him with a little excitement. Lin Junxuan turned around, only to see that in the crowd behind him, a person wearing a Heaven Viewing Sect Taoist uniform was looking at him and smiling.

Lin Junxuan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly the image of the young man overlapped with a certain memory in his mind, and Lin Junxuan blurted out, "Xiao Yi!!"

The young man in front of him has changed a lot from six years ago, but that kind of temperament, as well as the outline of his facial features, can vaguely find the appearance of the high-spirited teenager six years ago.