For three days in a row, no one dared to come on stage to challenge the three core disciples, so the qualification to advance to the next round was firmly grasped by them.

On the fourth day, which was the seventh day of the beginning of the sect's competition, all twelve disciples who advanced to the next round were selected.

There are a total of three core disciples, seven inner disciples, as well as one outer disciple and one miscellaneous disciple.

"Proud. ”

Qing Song looked at the names on the list and fell into deep thought. He still had some impressions of this miscellaneous disciple, and he knelt in front of the Lingyue Sect for a few days for ten years, begging for entry.

At that time, he also felt that this person was firm in his heart and could be of great use, so he specially allowed this person to enter. It's a pity that although this person has a strong will, his talent is too poor, and he has not been able to cultivate a wisp of spiritual power after cultivating the Red Spirit Technique for three consecutive days.

Over time, he also forgot about this person. I didn't expect Ao Li to accumulate a lot of strength, and now he also has the strength of the sixth layer of Qi training.

Sure enough, there are no absolutes.

Qing Song twisted his beard and smiled with relief.

"Inform it, and three days later, the second round of sect competitions will be held in the back mountain. ”

"Yes!"

The elder of the inner gate answered, and then walked out of the main hall and turned into a rainbow light to inform the twelve people of the news.

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"Arrogant, three days later, the next round of competition will be held in the back mountain, and when you go to the top of Lingyue Peak, someone will lead you there. ”

When Han Lin was cultivating cross-legged, a middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly descended from the sky, and after lightly throwing this sentence, he turned around and left.

Han Lin was secretly frightened, fortunately, he was going to participate in the sect competition in the past few days, so he didn't change back to his original appearance, if he was found out by this person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"No, I'm afraid I have to keep my current face for all these days, and I can't change it. ”

Han Lin secretly told himself in his heart.

After some thought, Han Lin retracted his mind and continued to cultivate with the spirit stone in his hand.

The three days passed quickly, and Han Lin went to the top of Lingyue Peak alone, and there were already several people waiting here at this time.

They were Liu Hong and Gu Qi and another inner disciple. Seeing Han Lin's arrival, Liu Hong smiled heartily and greeted him.

"Senior Brother Ao is here. ”

This person is also an open-minded person, although they will be enemies of each other later, but they do not watch out for each other, but greet each other one by one, like old friends who have not seen each other for many years.

"Senior brother. ”

Han Lin clasped his fists and bowed respectfully. No matter how many years the miscellaneous disciples have been in, they have to call themselves senior brothers when they see the inner and outer disciples.

"Tell my senior brother to see more outside, just see my old Liu. ”

Liu Hong waved his hand, not caring about these titles at all,

"Maybe I'll ask your men to be merciful later. ”

The senior brother laughed, what kind of ability does the senior brother have to show mercy to the senior brother's subordinates. ”

Han Lin said humbly.

"You're really stubborn. ”

Liu Hong slapped Han Lin on the back, hooking his shoulders and back, like an exchange between mortals.

"Come, junior brother, get to know this person Gu Qi, a bad old man. ”

Gu Qi didn't care about what Liu Hong called him, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he made a mockery, and a pair of cloudy eyes seemed to look at Han Lin meaningfully.

Han Lin almost subconsciously tightened his body, as if the secrets on his body were all clearly seen by this person.

It's just that this strange feeling is fleeting, Han Lin's eyes froze, and he still clenched his fists and said,

"Senior Brother Gu. ”

"This person's name is Li Fei, and he is also an inner disciple. ”

Obviously, the relationship between Li Fei and Liu Hong is not as good as Gu Qi, so at this moment, there is less joke in his speech, and he introduces it quite formally.

"Senior Brother Li. ”

Han Lin clasped his fists and bowed as usual, and the man also returned a salute, although his eyes were full of arrogance, full of contempt for Han Lin.

Han Lin didn't care about this kind of contempt, he had seen a lot in the past few days, but it was just because of his identity as a miscellaneous disciple.

However, in this cultivation realm, after all, it is the strength that has the final say, and everything else is vain.

After Han Lin and the three of them saluted, they waited for the others to arrive.

About the time of one pillar of incense, except for a few core disciples, the rest of the disciples who participated in the sect competition had already arrived.

Just when Han Lin was still thinking about when Du Xiaomei and the others would arrive, he suddenly saw a burst of light in the sky, surging in the wind, as if there were thousands of people singing, and an invisible pressure fell from the sky, as if a shackle was placed on everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked at the sky in shock, but found that the six figures were slowly falling.

Han Lin fixed his eyes and looked at the three of them. The man in the middle was an old man, goosebumps, lifeless, and old, looking dying and dying.

The old man's eyes opened and closed, as if there was a fine light swept out, and the old man's body contained infinite spiritual power.

If Han Lin was not bad as expected, this person should be Qing Song, the head of the Lingyue Sect.

And standing on the left side of Qingsong, the middle-aged man with a serious face, like a wood carving, should be Du Xiaomei's master, the elder of the Lingyue Sect, and the real person Ziyun of Jindan.

And on the right side, the middle-aged man who looks approachable, has a smile on his face, and people can't help but feel good, should be the law enforcement elder Zilin, who is also a Jindan real person.

While Han Lin looked at Zilin, Zilin also seemed to feel something, looked up at Han Lin, and smiled slightly.

Han Lin's heart moved, and for some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some flood beast.

It's just that Zi Lin only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, which also made Han Lin breathe a sigh of relief.

And standing behind these three people are the disciples of these three people, Jin Zhifei, Du Xiaomei and Chen Mo.

"You are all the pillars of my Lingyue Sect, and you are the hope of my Lingyue Sect for hundreds of years to come. ”

Qing Song suddenly opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice,

"Wait for the next fighting method, the old man hopes that you will stop at the point, remember the friendship of the same family, and it is best not to be damaged. ”

"The weaker side must also have self-knowledge, and must know that there is a destiny to have a chance of victory. ”

Qingsong coughed dryly and continued,

"That's all the old man said, and then I'll take you to the back mountain. ”

When Han Lin was suspicious, he suddenly saw a wave of the green pine robe, and suddenly he felt the world turned upside down, and his eyes were dark, as if he had entered another space.

Then, after a breath, Han Lin's eyes saw the sunlight again, and his feet stepped on the ground.

Han Lin rubbed his eyes and looked around carefully. Here the clouds and mist are shrouded, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there are white cranes spreading their wings and flying, and the green luans look up to the sky and chirping, just like a fairyland on earth.

This place is the back mountain of Lingyue Peak, which is said to be the retreat place of the ancestors of the sect, and the disciples of the sect are generally not allowed to enter.

Qing Song pinched the trick in his hand, several magic seals changed, and a spell was thrown into the sea of clouds by him.

In an instant, the sea of clouds was churning, and Han Lin heard a beast roar, and after that, a huge black snake poked its head out of the sea of clouds.

The black snake's head is triangular, a pair of vertical pupils are cold-blooded and ruthless, and the fangs are the size of a person, which is very hideous and terrifying. What's even more peculiar is that the head of the black snake has two bulging horns, as if it is about to turn into a dragon.

As soon as this black snake appeared, it carried endless coercion, as if it was about to break through the heavens and the earth, Han Lin only felt as if his heart was tightly held by a big hand, unable to breathe......