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Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Lin Qingfan's face became solemn, he did not act rashly, a force of divine consciousness poked out from the sea of knowledge, and cautiously poked out towards the mountain.

Soon, the power of divine consciousness hit a shield and bounced back.

"Sure enough, something happened!" Lin Qingfan frowned, said in his heart, then turned around and glanced at Tianxin: "Hide the breath, the entire hall has been planted with divine sense, and we will definitely be detected after we enter!"

After speaking, Lin Qingfan used the concealment technique to hide his breath.

But Tianxin did not use the concealment technique, but took out a jade pendant, whispered a spell in his mouth, the light flashed, and a green light shrouded down, with the green light, Tianxin's breath began to change, and at the same time, her appearance also changed, turning into an ordinary girl.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingfan was slightly stunned, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he was standing beside Tianxin at this moment and seeing all this happening with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed it, this is Tianxin.

After changing his appearance and aura, Tianxin raised the jade pendant in his hand to Lin Qingfan, and said, "This nephrite is a secret treasure that can change the caster's appearance and aura, even if it is scanned with the power of divine sense, it will not be revealed!"

"There is such a magical thing, if you have this, it will be much more convenient to travel in the future!" Lin Qingfan said enviously.

"After all, there are drawbacks to the utensils, if they are touched by people who have cultivated a lot more than their own body, the other party still has a great chance of seeing through it!" After speaking, Tianxin recited a spell, and a blue light fell, and Lin Qingfan's appearance and aura also changed in an instant.

Immediately, Tianxin took out a Dao robe and handed it to Lin Qingfan: "Put on this Dao robe, after we go in, even if someone finds out, we will only be regarded as ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Art Sect!"

Lin Qingfan nodded, and had to admit that at this point, he was still thoughtful.

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After changing their appearances, the two pretended to be disciples who had returned from going out, and returned from the back mountain path in a very natural way.

Walking through the long and winding corridor, the two came to the main hall in front of the mountain, and along the way, they did not encounter a single figure.

"Where have all the brothers gone?" Tianxin frowned.

Even the main hall was empty, and there was no trace of a fight around, what the hell was going on?

Tianshu Sect, there are nearly a thousand official disciples in the sect, and it is impossible for all of them to disappear suddenly.

"The Infinite Palace, is it the main hall of the Heavenly Art Sect?" Lin Qingfan glanced up at the plaque of the main hall, and then asked.

"Yes, on weekdays, if there is a major matter, it will be discussed here, and there will be disciples on duty here all day long. ”

Lin Qingfan nodded, and swept around the Infinite Palace, here, it is indeed very large, capable of accommodating thousands of people, but at this moment, it is empty, and the utensils and seats in the hall are also safe and sound, and it does not look like a battle.

"Is there any other place where there is enough to accommodate all the disciples of the sect?" Lin Qingfan asked.

Hearing this, Tianxin, who seemed anxious, quieted down, nodded, and said, "Yes, in the east, towards Tianfeng, where is the dojo specially opened for the disciples in the sect to compete. ”

"Where to look!"

Lin Qingfan motioned to Tianxin to lead the way.

The two of them did not fly in the sky, but chose to walk on foot, and after half an hour, they crossed a mountain peak, and finally reached a Chaotian peak in the east, which was half a cut shorter than the main peak.

As soon as the two of them approached this place, they could hear a cheer from the top of the mountain!

"Competition? There shouldn't be a **** day now?" Tianxin said in surprise.

Lin Qingfan shook his head, his face became solemn, his gaze flickered and stayed on the peak, where a dark aura emanated from time to time, and he was very familiar with this kind of aura.

"Monk of the Dead Country!"

Hearing these four words, Tianxin's eyes surged with an irrepressible killing intent, and just when she was about to be blinded by hatred, Lin Qingfan pressed his palm on his shoulder and said, "Don't be impulsive, let's act when the opportunity arises!"

At this moment, Tianxin couldn't listen to Lin Qingfan's words at all, but the hatred in her heart was too deep, the closest person died in the hands of the monks of the Dead Country, and she couldn't wait to kill all these invaders!

"Tianxin wake up, if Senior Jing is still there, he will never ask you to avenge him, he just wants you to live well!"

Hearing the three words of Senior Jing, Tianxin's body trembled slightly, as if he had been electrocuted, and the whole body recovered, and the killing intent in his eyes also faintly dissipated.

Tianxin, who had returned to normal, looked at Lin Qingfan's anxious appearance in front of him, a sense of guilt flashed on his face, and said, "I'm sorry for worrying you again!"

Lin Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the tears on Tianxin's face, and said, "I will help you, but now we must act at the opportunity!"

Hearing this, Tianxin nodded, and his little hands clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

Two, sneak up the mountain!

On this giant peak, there are already full of figures, Lin Qingfan's eyes swept away, and then he saw that in this area, the figures were divided into two groups, one with a large number of people was the disciples of the Heavenly Art Sect, and the other was about two hundred people, compared to the Heavenly Art Sect with thousands of disciples, these two hundred people were too weak, but the momentum in the field was diametrically opposite.

The weak number of Dead Nation monks on the side, but the aura is extremely strong, and it completely overwhelms the side of the Heavenly Art Sect!

"Don't be impulsive, let's mix in with the disciples first, and then we'll see the opportunity to act!" Lin Qingfan whispered in Tianxin's ear, at this time, he didn't dare to use the power of divine sense, once he used it, it was very likely to be discovered by the other party's powerhouse.

Obviously, judging from the aura of the Dead Nation Monks, there are dozens of Dragon Transformation Stage powerhouses among them, and the leader of the one has a much stronger aura than the others, presumably, his strength should surpass that of the Dragon Transformation Monks.

Lin Qingfan cast his gaze at the person who was the leader, but the latter was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, making it impossible for people to see his true face!

After glancing at it twice, Lin Qingfan quickly shifted his gaze, because such a strong person is very sensitive to the changes around him, and Lin Qingfan doesn't want to be stared at by him!

Holding Tianxin's hand, the two walked towards the group of disciples of the Heavenly Art Sect, and when they came to the middle, they sat down on an empty seat.

"This senior brother, what happened?" Lin Qingfan inquired to a disciple beside him.

Hearing the voice, the male disciple with a pockmarked face turned his eyes and glanced at Lin Qingfan, seeing that the latter's aura was weaker than his own, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and after glaring at Lin Qingfan, he turned his head and continued to watch the competition on the stage!

"This junior brother, you should have just come back!"