Seeing Lin Yuechang, Xu Xiangbei and the others leave quickly, Jin Mengyun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then they were a little incredulous.

Lin Zong actually escaped under the siege of a group of Xuan-level powerhouses! He Yunqi, Zhuo Donglai, Lin Feng and the others all smiled bitterly. It seems that they still underestimated Lin Zong.

At Xiu'er's urging, several people followed Lin Yuechang and the others again. They didn't know if Lin Zong would be able to escape in the end.

Ji Changfeng and the others were not to be left behind, and vowed to bring the wisteria fruit back, and they also followed. Only Jin Mengyun walked slowly behind them.

There were three people when she came, and when she returned, she was the only one left.

Liang Zijian was killed. Yuwen and also died. All of this is almost because of one person. Thinking of this person, Jin Mengyun's heart gradually became dazed.

A few days ago, when she first heard Lin Zong's name, she only thought that he was just like other young talents, and he had no name. What a throwing knife madman, it's just that the hidden weapon is a little better. She didn't take it to heart at all. After all, she has seen too many so-called geniuses. But these so-called geniuses are all overshadowed by her. She thought that Lin Zong was also a genius who was boasted.

At best, it's just a knife with some mystery.

A flying knife, smiling proudly. Just listening to it can pique the curiosity of others. Even she couldn't help but be a little curious.

But curiosity can't be eaten. There is no practical meaning. So she was very disdainful. Especially when someone compared Lin Zong to her, it made her even more disdainful.

Therefore, when I met Lin Zong for the first time, it was like Mars hitting the earth. To speak aggressively is to force Lin Zong to make a move. Let him know the gap with her.

And she won. But there was no joy in the mood. Because she found that Lin Zong had no less talent than her!

She suddenly changed her opinion, and felt that this Lin Zong would be a good opponent in the future. In the future, it will be a stepping stone for her to seal her martial arts to a higher level.

Yes, just a stepping stone. Although Lin Zong has a good talent, he can't be compared to her. Because she was confident that with her superior conditions, she would be stronger than Lin Zong in the future. With Hongyun Sect as a backer, and various conditions such as medicinal materials and spiritual treasures must be available, her progress will be faster and faster. On the other hand, Lin Zong is just a poor disciple. In the future, it will be limited to one's own conditions, and it will be difficult to cultivate, and it will be greatly limited. Waited for the best time to practice martial arts. I can only look up to her.

This is not the case, but it abounds. Those who are extremely gifted are limited to their own conditions, and their future achievements are not as good as those of ordinary disciples of the Great Sect. Because the birth of a strong person depends not only on talent, but also on financial resources, power, and then some chances and so on. It is difficult to break through to the innate realm by cultivating alone.

Therefore, she thought that these things were what Lin Zong lacked the most. And don't worry about him outdoing himself.

But when she saw Lin Zong's flying knife for the second time, she could hardly believe what was happening in front of her. When Lin Zong shot at her with a knife, she found that the flying knife was unimaginably sharp.

At that moment, she even wanted to give up resistance. It's not how fragile she is, it's that only she understands how horrible that knife is. The essence of what she faced was a breath of death. She thought about it for a long time before she could figure out the meaning of the knife. It is a kind of momentum that never returns, a kind of belief that is difficult to dissolve, and a kind of persistence that is difficult to recover after pouring out the water of the three rivers and five lakes.

It was a faith, more devout than a belief in God. In the face of this belief, persistence and faith, all her pride was suddenly shattered.

She admits that she lost. Although in the end, he used his innate talisman skills to resist that knife. But she understood that if Lin Zong's cultivation was more profound, she wouldn't be able to stop it at all.

It's just that in an instant, the unwillingness to be defeated for the first time tormented her proud heart all the time, making her originally broad and flat martial arts path suddenly turn upside down.

Because of Lin Zong, the signs of demons surged in her heart for the first time.

Just now, when Lin Zong was besieged and killed by Lin Yuechang and others, she was extremely complicated in her heart. There was never a moment of hope that anyone would die soon. That way, her demons would disappear without a trace.

However, Lin Zong fled in full view of everyone!

His performance can no longer be described as amazing, it is simply something that only a demon can do. Her heart was deeply shaken. Lin Zong's performance was almost demonic!

Lin Zong fled, and instead of disappearing, the demons in her heart became even more impatient.

She knew that if Lin Zong didn't die, or couldn't be defeated by her, then she would stop at the Innate Realm for the rest of her life! For her, who was bent on the Dao, all this was too much for her to accept.

Fortunately, the only thing to be thankful for is that she can break through to the Xuan-level realm immediately.

She already had an idea in her mind. At that time, she will compete with Lin Zong again, and after winning, all problems will be solved.

With a long exhale, her eyes regained a look of determination.

"Lin Zong. Wait, it won't be long before I break through, and what awaits you at that time will be a Xuan-level powerhouse!"

In the dark hole, Lin Zong slowly stood in front of a wall. According to the route on the paper, the location is here.

If someone else had swam through here, they would never have imagined that there would be something strange behind the cave wall across this wall. The walls of this cave are exactly the same as the rest of the place, and there is nothing unusual to be seen. But the paper points out that there is another cave behind this cave wall. You can't go wrong.

Lin Zongyun took advantage of his palm and slapped it at the cave wall.

Burst!

It was hard to imagine that the cave wall was so unbearable, and under Lin Zong's palm, it was like paper paste, and it was pierced all at once. Gurgling water flowed down the dark hole.

Lin Zong then slapped a few palms and slapped a hole that could accommodate one person to pass through. Step in. The inside seems to be the same as the outside, still a dark hole. Lin Zong followed the flowing water and flowed forward. I found that the dark hole was getting higher and higher, and the water was gradually slowing down.

"It seems that this place is already above the lake. ”

Lin Zonggang had a guess. I found that there was no way ahead. For he was already standing in a small stone chamber. He was a little excited in his heart, it should be here!

After calming down, he looked forward and found a nine-foot painting hanging on the stone wall in the middle of the stone room. In the painting, a middle-aged man looks at the sky with his hands in his hands, and his expression looks infinitely sad. Around his waist, a four-foot-nine-inch long sword hung at will, as natural as a trouser belt. The back of the painting looms like a cloud, setting off the middle-aged man infinitely mysterious.

Lin Zong suddenly felt that this middle-aged man was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there. Shaking his head, he had to look at something else.

The stone chamber is not large, but it appears empty. Because there's almost nothing in it. If it weren't for the fact that there was a stone table in front of the portrait. Lin Zong thought that this stone chamber was just an empty shell. Lin Zong's gaze was on the stone table.

A note, a sword, three jade boxes.

Lin Zong picked up the note. Lin Zong's eyes lit up. The originally dim stone room seemed to be a fine light passing through, and it instantly became bright. Then it went dark. Lin Zong looked at the note in a daze. The text on this top is all Chinese characters. There are a few paragraphs written on it:

"Destined people. Hello. I don't know how long it's been. When I came here, it was still the twenty-seven thousand three hundred and thirty-four years of the Martial God Calendar, and now I'm afraid it's been a long time. But you can come here, whether you are a descendant of my master or a lucky guy who broke in by chance. Then congratulations, you will have the opportunity to get the teacher's inheritance. ”