Update 2 chapters, one more chapter in the afternoon, and two more chapters in the early hours of the evening, today's small outbreak.

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"Hmph, the Xuandao Sect has been arranging like this every time, deceiving my Hengyue Sect does not have a mountain protection spirit beast! He***, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely kill this spirit beast and let them show it again!" Another senior uncle, his eyes flashed and stared at the centipede, and said in a low voice.

The head snorted coldly, and a purple sword light shot out from him in an instant, shook in the sky, suddenly became larger, and finally turned into a purple dragon, coiling in the sky above the Hengyue faction, and roaring at the centipede.

The centipede immediately stopped, not daring to step forward, when a long laugh came from the centipede.

"Huanglong Daoyou's Ziyue Immortal Sword, it is rumored to contain a dragon soul, now it looks like it's true, Daoyou, the 20-year period is here again, if my Xuandao Sect wins again this time, your Hengyue Sect will keep its promise, not only will you take out the 137 magic weapons that you snatched from my Xuandao Sect back then!

The head of the sect looked as usual, couldn't see his joy or anger, and said indifferently: "Ouyang Daoyou, if the Xuandao Sect wins this time, the promises made in the past will naturally be done, but if you lose, don't give it to your Xuandao Sect's exercises to control the spirit beast!"

As he spoke, the purple dragon slowly dissipated, turned into a purple flying sword again, and returned to the hands of the head Huanglong Zhenren.

The thousand-legged centipede began to move slowly again, and after wandering around the Hengyue faction for a while, it slowly fell, and the inner disciples involuntarily retreated far away, giving way to an open space.

The uncles who watched frowned one by one, glaring angrily at their respective disciples.

After the centipede fell, it lay motionless on the ground, and dozens of people jumped down on its back, except for the three old men, the rest were not very old.

There are men and women in the Xuandao Sect, and I don't know if it's for the sake of the Hengyue faction, I know that the purple-clothed disciples of the Hengyue faction are scarce, so these people are all dressed in purple. In addition, what made the eyes of all the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect shine was that these people, whether they were men or women, were all handsome, the men were chic, and the women were beautiful, which was very eye-catching.

Especially the man and a woman in the front, the man is handsome and extraordinary, and he is full of masculinity, his big sleeves are fluttering, his long hair is flying in the breeze, his back is tied to the sword, and the sword spike is flying, which shows that this person is heroic and sassy! At once, he completely fascinated several female disciples among the inner disciples.

The woman's one, dressed in purple, beautiful, with hair like a waterfall, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, and even more moving in her beautiful eyes, even Wang Lin couldn't help but have a slightly faster heartbeat after seeing it, he was shocked in his heart, and glanced at the woman with great meaning, and quickly tightened his mind.

Seeing that the disciples under the sect were all infatuated, some of the elders couldn't look past it, and they were angry in their hearts, and they shouted in a low voice: "When did the Xuandao Sect practice such a nine-rate charm technique, it was too inferior!"

This low shout immediately woke up all the inner disciples, and they all showed shocked faces one after another.

One of the three old men laughed and said: "This is the true person of the Dao Void, old man Qin Gulei, take a closer look, my two disciples did not practice any charming, but were born with a single water spirit root, I look at these disciples of your Hengyue faction, none of them have such a spirit root, they are all five elements chaotic, no wonder you can't see it." ”

After a long time, the head of the sect, Huang Longzhen, looked as usual, and did not miss a trace to divert the topic, and said: "All the Taoist friends of the Xuandao Sect, first rest in the sect, and after three days, the official exchange, okay?"

Old man Ouyang nodded and smiled, and said: "Very good, my Xuandao Sect has been friends with the Zun Sect for many years, these exchanges, although each has its own bargaining chips, but don't hurt the harmony." ”

Among the many elders in the Hengyue faction, an old man walked out, his face was wrinkled a lot, and he looked a little listless, he chuckled lightly, and said to the old man Ouyang: "Ouyang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for twenty years, but do you remember the old friend?"

Old man Ouyang laughed and said, "I saw you just now, old fellow, Song Daoyou, this time I want to drink the wine you brewed again, I didn't drink enough last time, you are too stingy, so take out a jar!"

Uncle Song smiled: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that you, the old man Ouyang, are too scary to drink, and there are not enough jars." ”

As the two spoke, the other two old men of the Xuandao Sect also found people they knew well, as if they had forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and chatted with each other.

Talking about the interesting story of Zhao Guo's cultivation of the true realm, the disciples of the two factions who also listened to it were eye-opening.

For example, there was a disciple in Wufeng Valley who seduced the female disciple of the head of the Ethereal Sect and made people's stomachs bigger. The head of the Ethereal Sect went to Wufeng Valley to seek justice, and brought back a baby.

Another example is that some disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect defected from the sect and worshiped the Hehuan Sect, and the better disciples in the sect secretly tasted the sweetness, and betrayed the sect one by one, and the angry elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect issued a sect chase and kill order.

Or what genius earth treasure was born, and finally said that the Ethereal Sect Taishang Elder Yu Dan period master Wuwei Zhenren will have a birthday a few months later, and the people who are friends with it from various sects have sent people to celebrate their birthdays, and so on.

Wang Lin listened for a long time, and gradually had a vague impression of Zhao Guo's cultivation realm, at this moment, he suddenly felt that someone was paying attention to him, turned his head to look, and saw the single water spirit root girl of the Xuandao Sect, smiling at him.

Wang Lin nodded slightly, retracted his gaze, and was secretly vigilant in his heart, he didn't think that he had so much charm that he could attract attention among many disciples.

Liu Mei, as the leader of the inner disciples of the Xuandao Sect, is extremely confident in her natural charm, usually in the Xuandao Sect, few people in the same generation can resist, but just now this seemingly ordinary young man is actually the first person to recover her sanity, which makes her a little surprised, and she can't help but take a few more looks, but how to look at it, the other party is only the third layer of the condensation period, and there is nothing extraordinary.

While the elders were chatting, the disciples of the two factions also looked at each other one after another, preparing for the future exchange and competition, and most of the disciples of the Xuandao Sect could not see their strength, as if there was an invisible fog covering them, hiding their true cultivation.

Wang Lin was also quite surprised, he was a little interested in the Xuandao Sect, the other party obviously all had some kind of immortal method similar to the concealment technique, but it was obviously much better than the concealment technique.

Most of the disciples of the Hengyue Sect focused their attention on the most conspicuous man and woman, and they had their own thoughts in their hearts. However, Wang Lin noticed a strange phenomenon, these people seemed to show a faint respect to each other, from the eyes of each other, to a middle-aged man standing at the back.

Glancing at the man meaningfully, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and bowed his head silently.