Chapter Seventy-Three: Breath Is Bigger Than Athlete's Foot! (4000 words)
"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave for a while."
Lin Changsheng looked at the outside of the hall and said softly, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of interest.
"Huh?"
Liu Ruoxian was slightly stunned, and then her complexion changed, and she looked at the void somewhere, as if she had sensed something.
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Outside the main hall, somewhere outside the ruins of the ruins of the ancient sect.
Suddenly.
The wind and clouds in the air here are reversed, roaring in all directions, black clouds are overwhelming, and even the heavens and the earth are a little darker.
An extremely domineering, terrifying and gratuitous momentum spread out in the void.
Immediately, hundreds of strong people appeared in mid-air, exuding a terrifying and powerful aura all over their bodies.
They were dressed in fiery red robes, with tall figures, eye-eyed eyes, and extraordinary temperament.
That's right, they are the members of the Xuanyang Sect.
The Xuanyang Sect is strong, has an extraordinary heritage, has been inherited for thousands of years, and looking at the entire southern realm, it is also a sect force that can rank among the top fifty.
This trip to the secret realm, Xuanyang Sect attached great importance to it, and directly dispatched all the core elite disciples of the inner gate.
Including the young master of the sect, the chief disciple, the personal disciple and so on.
The younger generation poured out of the nest, which can be said to be a big picture.
As far as the eye can see, the mighty team is like a long white dragon swimming in mid-air.
The momentum is rolling, it's not terrible.
At the head of the group was a young man wearing a golden crown, a tall figure, a handsome face, and a robe.
The robe is inlaid with a golden dragon pattern, a great day totem.
His body exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, and the surrounding voids were all deformed, and even the slightest ripples could be seen in the space, as if the void could not withstand his coercion.
That is the coercion of the breath of the Cave Heaven Realm!
That's right, this person is the first young master of Xuanyang Sect - Bai Zihua!
Cultivation has stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm!
He is truly the pride of the heavens.
Even if you look at the entire southern realm, the younger generation is also a dragon-like existence among people, high above.
On this trip to the secret realm, Bai Zihua is the highest representative of the Xuanyang Sect, leading a group of disciples of the Xuanyang Sect to find and seize the opportunity to create a fortune all the way.
Although there is something to gain, it is better than nothing.
Unconsciously, he led the people of the Xuanyang Sect to the ruins of an ancient sect.
As far as the eye can see, a well-preserved, majestic, majestic and magnificent hall stands on top of the dilapidated ruins.
The main hall is shining with golden light, exuding a mysterious atmosphere, and there is a trace of the law of rhyme, which is very extraordinary.
"This hall is still standing after the Black Age, without any damage, and it exudes a mysterious atmosphere, swaying the law of Taoism, which should be brilliant and extraordinary in ancient times."
"There must be many opportunities for the relics of such ancient sects, and there is even no lack of ancient sect heritage."
"If my Xuanyang Sect gets it, its strength will inevitably skyrocket and its heritage will deepen."
"My Xuanyang Sect is really extraordinary, just stepped into the secret realm for a day, I encountered such an opportunity, and I should take off."
Bai Zihua stands proudly in the void, with his hands behind his back, his expression proud, and his eyes wide.
He had a very clear premonition in his heart that in the golden hall in the distance, there must be a great opportunity and great creation.
"Let's go!"
"All the disciples enter the main hall to collect the opportunity, and not one is left!"
Bai Zihua waved his hand and ordered everyone.
Immediately, his figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and shot towards the golden hall.
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Meanwhile.
Outside the golden hall, somewhere in a hidden place, Lin Changsheng and Liu Ruoxian were waiting.
Seeing hundreds of Xuanyang Sect disciples arrive.
In Liu Ruoxian's starry eyes, a touch of surprise and surprise suddenly appeared.
"It turns out that the rabbit that the junior brother said is a person from the Xuanyang Sect."
Liu Ruoxian muttered softly.
She didn't expect that Lin Changsheng would be able to sense the arrival of the people of the Xuanyang Sect, and her perception was simply terrifying.
You must know that her cultivation is far worse than Lin Changsheng's, but she is not aware at all.
However, she was still a little puzzled, and even became more and more confused.
It stands to reason that since Lin Changsheng sensed that the Xuanyang Sect's brigade was led by a few young masters, he should avoid its edge.
After all, the Xuanyang Sect and the Qingyun Sect have been at odds for a long time, and there will inevitably be friction between the two sides when they meet, and even a big fight.
Now, there are only two people in Qingyun Sect, she and Lin Changsheng, who are weak and weak, and the other party is pressed by the whole situation, and there are many people, and they obviously suffer losses.
But Lin Changsheng's face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of the coming crisis.
Even, there was a hint of confidence in his expression, as if he didn't take the people of the Xuanyang Sect in his eyes at all.
She couldn't imagine where Lin Changsheng's confidence came from.
I don't know how Lin Changsheng is going to deal with it.
Now, Liu Ruoxian can only wait and see what happens, anyway, it is impossible for her to put Lin Changsheng here.
It's just that for some reason, with Lin Changsheng by her side, she didn't have the slightest panic or worry.
It's really weird.
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After a while, everyone from the Xuanyang Sect poured into the golden hall.
All of them had excitement on their faces, as if they had seen the opportunity of the Great Hall.
It's just that
The next moment, their excitement froze on their faces.
Without him, they found that the huge hall was empty, incomparably clean and tidy, as if it had been washed.
And around the main hall, on the jade platforms one after another, they are also empty, and there is nothing left.
They didn't see the shadow of the inheritance of chance.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the stunned and confused on each other's faces.
"This ...... What's the situation?! ”
"How is that possible?!"
Bai Zihua is also a little dumbfounded!!
Such a splendid and well-preserved ancient hall that can still stand even under the Black Age, it is obviously the inheritance hall of the ancient sect, and there is nothing left?
This is so illogical!
Shirako's brow furrowed slightly.
Then
The disciples who went to search for other areas of the ancient sect ruins also returned, and they all gave their hands to report:
"The young master of the sub-painting, the back mountain of the sect ruins, the side mountain, there is no chance to find the inheritance!!"
"Young master, the building of the sect is also empty!"
"Young Master, the sect master's dormitory is also empty, only some broken useless scriptures!"
“……”
Listening to the many reports, Bai Zihua's brows furrowed.
After a while, he sighed, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "It seems that the opportunity here should be taken by someone else." ”
"Damn, the inheritance of an ancient sect, no matter who takes it away, it will rise strongly in the future."
"If it is obtained by a hostile sect or a hostile sect, it will inevitably become a great rival of my Xuanyang Sect."
The complexion of the white painting is a little ugly.
It turned out that when he saw the ruins of this ancient sect, he had a strong feeling in his darkness that there must be a great opportunity and a great inheritance in this golden hall.
The results are now ......
There was not a single hair, and all of them were taken away by others.
It's really a beep dog.
Bai Zihua shook his head speechlessly, without interest, and waved his hand directly: "Let's go, staying will only waste time, maybe it will be misunderstood by the later great sects, all the disciples will act separately, once they find a big opportunity, they will immediately send a signal." ”
"In addition, if you encounter a lone Qingyun Sect disciple, you can directly wipe it out, and one will count as one until it is killed!"
"Especially that Lin Changsheng, my henchman Jiang Yunlong was killed by him, and the opportunity was also stolen by him, and he deserved death!"
"However, he is very cunning, he has been following Liu Ruoxian's woman, and he is protected by the Qingyun Sect team, so it is difficult to start."
"If I can meet him alone, I will extract his soul, imprison him in the purgatory of my Xuanyang Sect, and burn him with Xuanyang flames day and night, so that his life is worse than death!"
Hearing this, Ji Baduan, the second young master of the Xuanyang Sect on the side, also showed a cold smile on his face: "According to accurate information, the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect who has lived for thousands of years has recently had a disordered breath and decayed qi and blood, and he has reached the place where the oil has run out, and he should not be able to survive for long." ”
"As long as that old immortal falls, my Xuanyang Sect will inevitably descend strongly, and the Qingyun Sect will be destroyed with an invincible posture!"
"When the time comes, the Qingyun Sect will not be left behind, and Lin Changsheng will naturally let the son draw you."
"And that Liu Ruoxian, who is said to be the first beauty in the southern realm, has unparalleled talents, and must taste wonderful, you can catch it and torture and ravage it."
"When you get tired of playing, everyone in our Xuanyang Sect will play, and then sell it to the Qinglou in the end."
Hearing this, Bai Zihua was in a much better mood, and even showed a sneer on his face, as if he had seen Lin Changsheng being tortured and dying, Liu Ruoxian knelt on the ground and cried like a dog, but had to kneel and lick him.
Everyone in the Xuanyang Sect laughed uncontrollably and wanted to leave.
Right now.
An indifferent voice slowly came from outside the main hall: "This is leaving, I'm too sorry for your imagination." ”
"You can't leave without leaving something behind."
Although the voice was soft, it fell into the entire hall.
In the hall, many Xuanyang Sect disciples were stunned, and immediately turned their eyes to the places where they came from.
Their expressions were tinged with vigilance.
Almost at the same moment, a figure, dressed in white, slowly walked from outside the hall.
He looked calm.
"Huh?"
"People from the Qingyun Sect?"
Bai Zihua's eyes lowered and he glanced at Lin Changsheng below, "Who gave you the guts to talk to this young master like this?" ”
It's just that as soon as his words fell, he recalled the scene when he met the people of Qingyun Sect not long ago, and suddenly his eyes shrank slightly, and he said in slight surprise: "You...... You are Lin Changsheng, the newly canonized first young master of Qingyun Sect some time ago?! ”
He quickly remembered that the man in white in front of him was the one who was held by many stars of the Qingyun Domain at the entrance of the secret realm.
Apparently the son of the genius who made a name for himself.
No wonder he dared to be so presumptuous, and didn't take him in the slightest.
However, he was very curious where Lin Changsheng got the confidence to be so arrogant and ask them to leave something?
Could it be that this Lin Changsheng can't tell the situation?
"That's right."
Lin Changsheng said lightly: "It's just below." ”
Bai Zihua's face was slightly cold when he heard this: "Before, in that Wolong Mountain, you were the one who stole the opportunity of my Xuanyang Sect and killed the top disciples of my Xuanyang Sect?" ”
Lin Changsheng nodded: "Correct." ”
Bai Zihua sneered: "You dare to kill my Xuanyang Sect disciples, rob me of the opportunity of Xuanyang Sect, and dare to appear alone in front of our Xuanyang Tianjiao, you are very good." ”
"Presumably, the many fortuitous inheritances of this ancient sect have also been taken by you, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the other three young masters of the Xuanyang Sect all looked at Lin Changsheng with indifferent expressions.
There were also many chief disciples, with strange expressions on their faces, looking at him as if they were looking at a big white sheep.
Lin Changsheng said lightly: "Of course." ”
As soon as the words fell.
"Young Master Zihua, please allow me to avenge my brother!"
"It's this bastard thing, not only did he seize the Xuan-level spirit soldiers in Wolong Mountain, many spirit herbs and elixirs, but he also had great luck and golden demon talent."
"My subordinates are willing to kill him and dedicate their luck to the young master!"
A tall chief disciple drew respectfully at Bai Zi.
This man is the elder brother of Jiang Yunlong, the first of the outer sect of the Xuanyang Sect, Jiang Yuntian.
With that, Jiang Yuntian glared coldly at Lin Changsheng below.
Yesterday at the entrance, he was afraid that Lin Changsheng had a lot of Tianjiao protection by his side, as well as the strength of Liu Ruoxian, the first female young master of the Qingyun Sect, so he could only suppress the hatred in his heart in order to report later.
But now.
Lin Changsheng was alone, and he had no worries at all.
This time, he not only wanted to kill Lin Changsheng to avenge his younger brother Jiang Yunlong, but also to snatch Lin Changsheng's opportunity and creation, stripping him of his luck and talent.
"Mole ant, I will cut off your flesh piece by piece and feed it to the dogs, smash your bones piece by piece, pull out your soul and whip and burn, I will make your life worse than death, and the pain is unbearable!"
Jiang Yuntian's eyes burst with a substantial cold killing intent.
At this time, Bai Zihua, the first young master of the Xuanyang Sect, looked indifferent, and glanced at Lin Changsheng below.
"Lin Changsheng, if you kill my Xuanyang Sect disciple, take away the opportunity of my Xuanyang Sect, and offend the majesty of my Xuanyang Sect, it is a crime that deserves death, but ......"
"This Holy Son cherishes talents, and I heard that you have a golden demon talent, and I am willing to give you a chance."
"Obediently hand over the inheritance of this ancient sect, and then surrender to this young master, follow me into the Xuanyang Sect, and atone for the souls of the outer disciples of my Xuanyang Sect for a hundred years, you can avoid death."
"To tell you the truth, this young master will remove all the people of the Qingyun Sect from the secret realm."
Bai Zihua's expression is indifferent, and the wind is light, as if he is narrating an ordinary thing.
As soon as the words fell, Ji Baduan, the second young master of the Xuanyang Sect, also snorted coldly: "If it is not my sect, his heart will be different, it is inevitable to raise a tiger for trouble, or kill him to save trouble, anyway, the inheritance of chance on his body will eventually belong to our Xuanyang Sect." ”
Right now.
A voice as cold as a spring came into everyone's ears.
"Interesting."
"You want to rob me of the opportunity of the first young master of the Qingyun Sect, and I also want to strip him of his talent and luck, and even threaten to wipe out all the Tianjiao of my Qingyun Sect?"
"Your breath is much louder than athlete's foot."
"Senior brother, be careful, they are the four young masters of the Xuanyang Sect, and they have a lot of foot gas, so as not to be smoked."
After hearing this, several young masters of the Xuanyang Sect were all stunned and angry.
Bai Zihua was also stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale, and his whole chest was rising and falling violently, like a volcano that had been silent for many years, and it was about to completely erupt at any time.
Who is he?
He is the first young master of the Xuanyang Sect, his talent is unparalleled, and his cultivation has already stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm, and he has the posture of being invincible.
Enter the cave and become King Kong.
Once you enter King Kong, ten thousand laws will not be broken, you will be just to the yang, and you will be invincible!
A word from the cave can determine life and death!
Now, he was provoked and humiliated in front of him?
Outrageous!
Rumble!
Bai Zihua's body suddenly erupted with an incomparable momentum, and the void was buzzing and trembling, as if it couldn't bear it.
Just as he was about to use his great magic power to destroy the voice master.
A woman figure with a cold temperament, domineering eyes, and peerless appearance suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall, standing side by side with Lin Changsheng.
That's right, the person who came was Liu Ruoxian.
She held a cold moon and autumn water sword, like a peerless kendo fairy stopped.
Originally, Lin Changsheng asked her to wait in the dark.
It's just that she saw that Lin Changsheng was weak, so she naturally wouldn't watch from the sidelines.
"Today's events, even if the junior brother blames him in the future, I will use my sword to make a move, and it is impossible to stand by and watch."
"Senior brother is the person who carries the luck of Qingyun Sect, there must be no accidents, even if I die, as long as I can keep my junior brother, then what's the matter!"
Liu Ruoxian murmured in her heart, her eyes hard.
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