Chapter 110: Hui Zong

When Lin Xuan came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to Dao Xuanzong and stood in front of his own house.

After all these years of tempering, there was a hint of tranquility in his originally indifferent eyes.

Lin Xuan took out the Dao Xuanzong robe from the storage ring on his hand, he rubbed the dress, his eyes flashed with remembrance, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

He thought that he would never have the opportunity to wear this dress and return to Dao Xuanzong, but he didn't expect ......

It's just that he doesn't know if the time of Da Zhou is the same as the time here, and he doesn't know how long he has been away from Dao Xuan now.

"Alas!"

Lin Xuan draped the Dao Xuanzong's Dao robe on his body, and then sighed.

He met many people and realized many things on this trip.

The biggest gain is still to understand the Taoist heart of Taishang's forgetfulness, as well as the swordsmanship that has reached the pinnacle.

Lin Xuan looked at the clouds in the distance, feeling the breeze around him, and he felt in a trance that everything that happened in Da Zhou before was just a dream, but that dream was too real and too long......

He clenched the Sword of Sorrow in his hand, and the cold touch from the scabbard reminded him that it was all true.

"Crunch!"

He reached out and pushed open the wooden door, then walked inside.

On the floor stood a quaint long table, a futon, and a wooden bed, furnished exactly as it had been when he left.

Lin Xuan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, tied the Broken Sorrow Sword behind his back with a cloth belt, and gradually fell into silence.

A breeze blew through the window, gently curling his dark hair.

In late autumn, the withered yellow leaves on the Dao Xuanzong are gargling and flying in the breeze, covering almost the entire mountain.

From a distance, the fallen leaves all over the mountain seem to be burning the mountain, giving people an indescribable shock.

The long mountain range is lined with countless peaks, large and small, high and low, as dense and endless as the stars in the sky.

Every disciple of Dao Xuan Sect has a mountain of his own, even the lowest-ranking outer disciples.

Among the endless peaks, nine are the most striking, almost standing tall in the sky and reaching deep into the clouds.

Those nine peaks have a transcendent status in Daoxuan, and they are also the backbone of Daoxuanzong.

At this time, on the peak of the mountain where Lin Xuan lived, two outer disciples suddenly came, and they climbed all the way up.

The man at the front was short and yellow-faced, and he jumped and jumped as he walked, like a monkey.

He was followed by a tall woman, who looked like she was in her twenties, with a fair complexion, a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the moon.

Glancing at the man in front of her, she asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Ding Jie, can you slow down, you said that guy is really a lonely weirdo as the rumors say?"

"Uh-huh!"

"I didn't expect that my sister had only been in the door for less than three months, and she already knew about that guy. The speed with which my junior sister inquired about the news made me, a person who called himself Bai Xiaosheng, embarrassed......"

Ding Jie has been an outer disciple of Dao Xuanzong for nearly thirty years, and to some extent, he is the most talented disciple of Dao Xuanzong in the past three hundred years, and he is also the most controversial disciple of the outer sect.

When he was seventeen years old, he was a monk who practiced the ninth layer of qi, and it usually took sixty years for ordinary people to reach the realm of the ninth layer of qi training, and it would take at least forty years for a talented monk, but this guy could only practice for ten years.

His deeds spread out and almost shook the entire Dao Xuanzong, but it was a pity that he ended up stuck in the ninth layer of Qi cultivation and had been stuck for twenty years.

Maybe it was because of the long time he spent in Daoxuan, or maybe it was because he gave up on himself, Ding Jie knew all the trivial matters of the outer disciples of Daoxuan Sect.

People who know too much secrecy often don't live as they wish, but he is different.

Ding Jie has always done whatever he wants in the outer gate of Dao Xuanzong with his cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and those who want to trouble him will end up miserable.

Whether it is a group or a single person, no one has ever taken advantage of Ding Jie.

The rules of Dao Xuanzong stipulate that monks who have cultivated one level higher cannot do anything to people with lower cultivation, and once such a thing is discovered, the people of the Discipline Hall will imprison them until two hundred years later.

Two hundred years is not too much for a practitioner, but not too much to say.

But no one would want to waste two hundred years for no reason, and for monks who pursue immortality, two hundred years is more important than anything else.

It is precisely for this reason that Ding Jie's days in the outer gate have always been smooth.

"I wonder if Senior Sister Lu Ying will be able to participate in this Jiufeng Conference?"

"Naturally, I will participate, this is my chance to join the inner door!"

Ding Jie sniffed the fragrance coming from her, rolled his eyes, and chuckled.

"Senior sister worships the Taoist Xuanzong and can lead the art to practice, but I'm afraid that the identity will not be simple......"

Dao Xuanzong has always paid attention to inheritance, and those elders will not open the back door because a person is beautiful, why can this woman have special treatment?

Senior Brother Lin Xuan has always stayed at home, and he has not been active in the outside world for almost twenty years.

And the woman in front of her, who had only been in the sect for three months, could accurately tell the deeds of Lin Xuan's junior brother, didn't this prove that she had another purpose?

Lu Ying smiled faintly, and she glanced at Ding Jie thoughtfully.

"With the talent of the senior brother, I am afraid that he can leave the outer gate long ago and become an inner disciple, which shows that the senior brother is also ......"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then continued on their way, their smiles finally froze and dissipated in the breeze.

The mountain was thousands of feet high, and even at the speed of the two of them, it took nearly an hour to reach the top.

"It's finally here!"

Ding Jie exhaled, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked up at the wooden house in the deep forest.

"Let's go!"

Lu Ying nodded, and she followed Ding Jie's footsteps and walked towards the wooden house.

"Knock knock!"

Ding Jie gently pulled the wooden door, and he said loudly, "Senior Brother Lin Xuan, can you come out and see it?"

After a long time, an indifferent and quiet voice came from inside.

"Naturally!"

"Crunch!!"

The wooden door turned, and a young man in a Taoist robe stepped out.

Lin Xuan looked at the two people outside the door, his eyes condensed slightly.

In his decades of Daoxuan cultivation, he naturally knew Ding Jie, but he couldn't understand what drove the other party to find him.

"I wonder what happened to the two of you?"

Side.

Lu Ying's gaze gradually moved upward, and her gaze finally fell on Lin Xuan's body.

Young, handsome, indifferent.

This was Lu Ying's first impression of Lin Xuan.

Then she took a deep look at the Broken Sorrow Sword on Lin Xuan's back, her eyes flashed, and her face showed a thoughtful look.

This Senior Brother Lin is a sword cultivator?

Ding Jie's expression was as usual, he flipped his left hand and took out a wooden sign from his long sleeve.

"The 50-year-old Outer Gate Contest will be held seven days later, and the head of the sect requires all disciples to participate, and the junior and disciple can enter with this card. ”

Lin Xuan took the wooden card in the other party's hand, leaned against the wooden door, and was silent.

The outer gate of the Daoxuan Sect is held once every 50 years, and only monks under the age of 50 are allowed to participate, and the top three disciples can make an exception to worship the inner gate.

It's just that he is now a monk in the foundation building realm, so there is no need to participate in this competition at all.

Lin Xuan was about to refuse, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The mana fluctuations he detected in Ding Jie seemed to be more than just the Qi cultivation level, it was more like the foundation building realm, although that feeling was very vague, but his intuition told him that this was the truth.

What's more, Ding Jie's mana around him is extremely powerful, and it is not at all like the promotion in recent years.

If this is the case, why should he surrender himself?

Lin Xuan's divine sense swept out and covered the two of them.

What the?

His brow furrowed, and his face became strange.

Lin Xuan originally wanted to use his divine sense to probe the cultivation of the two of them, but he found that there was a layer of obstacle on these two people, and the divine sense was of no use to them at all.

There are only two possibilities for this to happen, one is that their cultivation is higher than their own, and the other is that they all have treasures on their bodies that can block their divine sense.

Whatever the reason, the identities of the two of them will not be simple.

At the same time, Ding Jie seemed to sense something, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Lu Ying also noticed the abnormality, she glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Ding Jie and I are not enemies, why should Senior Brother Lin Xuan be like this?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, the Dao Xuan Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and these two people can even find their own peeps.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and he said in a low voice: "Senior sister said that it was funny, senior brother did it unintentionally, and he also hoped for the two Haihans." ”

"It's okay!"

"Senior brother still has something to do, so I won't bother around!"

Ding Jie shook his head, his hands quickly pinched, and with a finger of his right hand, a white cloud immediately appeared under his feet, and with bursts of thunder, it flew towards the sky.

"If the senior brother has no other instructions, the senior sister will also retire!"

Bursts of aura came from Lu Ying's back, and then a white light suddenly flashed, and the aura gathered behind her turned into a pair of crystal clear wings.

"Whew!"

As soon as the wings closed and closed, a monstrous wind suddenly set off a monstrous wind, causing the surrounding trees to shake wildly.

Lin Xuan stared at it, and Lu Ying turned into a white light and disappeared in front of him, and he disappeared in less than a breath.

"What kind of ...... is this?"

"Counts as a warning...... Or does it count as a provocation......"

Lin Xuan's eyes showed a look of jealousy, he licked his dry lips, and finally laughed in a low voice.

"This out-of-court door competition must be greasy, and it seems that it should not be easily given up......"

......

Time waits for no one, it always passes silently like flowing water.

The seven-day period soon ended with Lin Xuan's meditation practice.

Seven days later.

He opened his eyes and muttered, "It's time to go!"

Lin Xuan descended the mountain and walked towards the highest peak of Dao Xuanzong step by step.