Chapter 102: The Secret of the Mountain Moving Sect

The morning light of the second day, through the countless idle leaves, shone on Han Lin's body, he turned over slightly, jumped down from the tree, and landed firmly on the ground.

I don't know why, Han Lin's recovery ability is much stronger now, obviously he was so seriously injured yesterday, but when he woke up this morning, he has recovered a lot.

Everything last night kept churning in his mind, and Du Xiaomei was like a breeze, blowing past him, and the lake in his heart raised a wave of waves. But the wind will pass after all, the waves will disappear after all, and the lake will eventually return to calm.

Han Lin knew that Du Xiaomei and him were always two straight lines that would never intersect. He just wants to repay the favor, he has been admonishing himself like this, but the look in his eyes has an unconcealable meaning.

Today was the last day in the secret realm, Han Lin looked up at the flower bones of the towering tree, at this moment this flower was already in a state of about to bloom, and there were already bursts of fragrance. Today is the last day to gamble with the Moving Mountain Sect.

The sects that lost yesterday were the Sword Sect and the Iron Smelting Sect. They had fulfilled their promise, crushed the amulet, and left the secret realm. The Sword Sect was in a hurry, and after Dongfang Cheng was defeated yesterday, they all bowed to Han Lin, bowed and left, without dragging their feet at all.

And the people of the Iron Smelting Sect said cruel words to the Lingyue Sect, saying that after leaving the secret realm, in the case of reporting to the elders of the sect, they would liquidate Chen Mo and avenge the revenge of killing their fellow sects in this secret realm.

Chen Mo, on his side, was not impressed at all, looking at the people of the Iron Smelting Sect with an indifferent face, not taking them in his eyes at all. Because in his eyes, everything is as usual, no matter who it is, no matter what it is, it can't make a little wave in his heart.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Ao, we have to go and face the Mountain Moving Sect. ”

Han Lin was thinking about yesterday's events and constructing these memories when someone suddenly slapped him from behind, and when he looked back, he found that it was Liu Hong.

Liu Hong smiled heartily, as if he had the confidence to win, and his eyes flashed with an uncertain light.

"Yesterday, you fought with Dongfang Cheng, but you really played the style of my Lingyue Sect, and today you will fight with the people of the Mountain Moving Sect, but you have to rely on the divine power of your junior brother. ”

Liu Hong slapped Han Lin on the back, his eyes squeezed, and suddenly raised his head to look ahead.

Han Lin's brows furrowed without a trace, his eyes froze, as if he had something to say, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, but followed Liu Hong's gaze and looked forward, and found that at some point, the people from the Mountain Moving Sect were already standing not far away.

Rong Wusheng stood at the front of the Mountain Moving Sect, his cold face was full of disobedient smiles, as if he was deliberately pretending. And behind him, is Wan Tianyi. Because of the discord between the two, the two deliberately kept a distance from each other.

Yesterday, because of this, Rong Wusheng picked all the disciples of the Iron Smelting Sect alone, and none of the rest of the people from the Mountain Moving Sect made a move.

At this moment, Du Xiaomei and the others had also woken up and were behind Han Lin and Liu Hong. Han Lin looked quietly, but found that Du Xiaomei's expression was as usual, like frost. It's like the Du Xiaomei that Han Lin saw last night was an illusion he had and never appeared.

Han Lin smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, as if he had bid farewell to the past and accepted the future from this moment.

Because of this way, one has been born, and there is no way to go back to the past, so we can only go down, do the process of giving birth to two, three, and all things, and finally find this way from all these things.

"All of you from the Lingyue Sect, today's gambling fight will decide the ownership of the final immortal finger bone, you should have no opinion. ”

Rong Wusheng glanced up at the flowers on the giant tree, and in the daze, there were already a few stamens poking out, exuding strange fluctuations, which seemed to be aura, and seemed to be something else, which made people a little confused for a while.

And as Rong Wusheng spoke, the fat dragon and thin tiger behind him all showed hideous faces, glaring angrily, as if they wanted to overwhelm the people of the Lingyue Sect from the momentum, so that the people of the Lingyue Sect would retreat.

"If you want to fight, you have to fight to the end. ”

Liu Hong stepped out of the queue and shouted loudly, his eyes were like lightning, and he came out violently, mighty!

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, came to Han Lin's side, leaned sideways, and said softly,

"Senior Brother Ao, it's up to you next, don't leave your hands. ”

Han Lin's gaze froze, glanced past Liu Hong, and quickly retracted, a wave of doubt rose in his heart. But he saw that Rong Wusheng had taken a step forward, and he could only retract his mind at this moment, and at the same time took a step forward, and with a wave of the long sleeve in his hand, several fireballs immediately levitated out behind him.

"Lingyue Sect, arrogant, please advise. ”

Han Lin clasped his fists and bowed, and after saluting respectfully, his eyes immediately condensed, staring at Rong Wusheng deadly, as long as he made any abnormal moves, he would directly attack.

"Moving Mountain Sect, Rong Wusheng!"

As Rong Wusheng's words fell, the spiritual power behind him suddenly exploded, like a rolling wave, instantly sweeping the entire dense forest, surging in all directions.

This terrifying aura, like a volcanic eruption, made Han Lin's heart sink, and he immediately waved in the void, and the fireball behind him flew out quickly.

Han Lin didn't only know the fireball technique, but for him, the Five Elements Fire Technique was the technique he was best at, and he used this technique not only to test Rong Wusheng's strength, but also to pave the way for future spell attacks.

The fireball flew out, and after a few breaths, it came to Rong Tiansheng's eyes. Rong Wusheng frowned, waved his sleeves, and immediately an invisible wave spread outward.

This fireball was isolated in front of Rong Wusheng's body in an instant, and then in an instant, it turned into the most essential aura and disappeared.

This style was not a powerful spell, it was just the simple appearance of spiritual power, which made Han Lin's fireball technique useless. Without him, the strength of Rong Wusheng is too high.

At this moment, Han Lin had already noticed that Rong Wusheng was not simply practicing the ninth layer of qi, but the peak of the ninth layer of qi training, and he was even about to step into the foundation building. The power of mana is strong and profound, far surpassing Han Lin.

"You are indeed extraordinary, Rong rarely sees people who can use the seventh-layer cultivation of qi cultivation to hard-shake the ninth-level of qi training, let alone Dongfang Cheng. Dongfang Cheng is this person, although I look down on him, I have to admire his strength. ”

"You can beat him, it's your ability. But Rong is here, but he won't let you win. Rong only made one move, which is the secret technique of my Mountain Moving Sect, just see if you can block it. ”

Rong Wusheng's gloomy face flashed with ruthlessness, and for some reason, Han Lin could feel that he seemed to be in a hurry and in a hurry.

Rong Wusheng pinched the trick in his hand, and immediately several gray spiritual qi emanated from his body, and quickly burrowed into the earth.

"The living beings in the world have three souls and seven souls, and the rest of the living beings also have souls. Like a mountain, the mountain also has a soul! And the word I move the mountain is taken from the soul of the mountain, and moving the mountain is to extract the soul of the mountain, suppress people with momentum, and stir vigorously. ”

"This technique, move mountains!"