Chapter 43: Into the Ruins
Yang Lin stayed in the jade boat, through the window to see the white clouds floating outside the back, he knew that the speed of the jade boat must be very fast now, far from his own flying sword can be compared, Yang Lin's side is Li Yulang who is meditating and pranayama, now it has been three hours since Yang Lin and they boarded the jade boat, when they just got on the jade boat, Yang Lin and Li Yulang kept talking, chatting about their own experiences in the past few years. After two hours, the topic gradually decreased, after all, the two of them were not close friends, and after a while, Li Yulang saw that there was no topic to talk about, so he began to meditate and practice.
Yang Lin didn't bother Li Yulang anymore, quietly looking at the white clouds outside the window, Yang Lin felt very calm in his heart, saying that this jade boat was really good, and there was no bump in the flight so fast.
Looking at the white clouds outside the window, Yang Lin knew that the white clouds were also water, and water had many forms, liquid water, gas-like clouds, fog, and solid ice, snow, and frost, and unconsciously Yang Lin's understanding of the water system exercises stepped on another level.
"The kid's comprehension is still good, even from a few white clouds to think that the water system exercises can be ever-changing, expressed in different forms, well, not bad, not bad, do you want to pass on my "Xuantian Jiushui Taishang Sutra" to him?
Yang Lin looked at Bai Yun for a while and felt that his water system cultivation had made some progress, but Yang Lin didn't take it to heart, but like Li Yulang, he sat up cross-legged and silently exercised his pranayama.
Time passed little by little, two hours later, the jade boat jolted for a while, and then slowly descended, Yang Lin opened his eyes, he knew that the ruins of the Immortal Ding real person were coming.
Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, the jade boat landed, and the voice of the middle-aged male elder "All the disciples go down" came out, and Yang Lin heard it and walked off the jade boat with Li Yulang.
After coming out, Yang Lin saw a huge mountain range, the peaks here are thousands of zhang high, and Daqing Mountain is like a baby compared to the mountains here.
Before Yang Lin could finish the scene here, the male elder's voice came, "All the disciples come with me", and after speaking, he and the middle-aged beautiful woman elder started to walk in the mountains, and Yang Lin and Li Yulang and other disciples immediately followed.
After walking for a stick of incense, the elder stopped in front of a huge cave, and at this time, Yang Lin saw that there were already many elders and disciples of other sects waiting at the door of the cave.
When the elders of the other sects saw the arrival of the people from the Luoxi Sect, some showed a trace of hatred, some showed a hint of joy, and some were expressionless.
"Hmph, at that time, the Taishang of the Luoxi Sect was injured and voluntarily withdrew from the competition for the relics of this Immortal Ding real person, why did he send disciples from the foundation building period to compete for the relics now!
"Old Man Chu, if you are unreasonable to my sect's Taishang again, my Dugu sword doesn't mind drinking the blood of another Demon Sect elder," the male elder of the Luoxi Sect said.
"Hmph, Dugu Lao'er, I don't have a verbal dispute with you, your disciples of the Luoxi Sect are waiting to be slaughtered by the disciples of my Nine Evil Palace" It turned out that this monk surnamed Chu was the elder of the Nine Evil Palace. The Luoxi Sect and the Nine Evil Sect have always been at odds, and it is normal for the two sides to be tense as soon as they meet.
"I didn't expect that the elder sent by the Luoxi Sect this time is Brother Dugu, and there is also Murong Daoyou" Someone said to Elder Dugu again, the female elder of the Luoxi Sect was originally surnamed Murong, but it matched the surname of this Dugu Elder very well.
Elder Murong saluted the person who spoke, and Elder Dugu said, "I didn't expect the Fire Dragon Valley to send Brother Yun to you this time, you and I have always been friends with each other, this time we must let the disciples of your two sects work together," Elder Dugu said to the Elder surnamed Yun of the Fire Dragon Valley.
"Hahaha, it must be, our two families have always been good friends, and this time we must also work together, haha" The elder surnamed Yun said with a smile, but Elder Chu of the Nine Evil Palace's face darkened a little.
"Now that our eight major sects have come to five of them, when the people from the King Kong Temple, the Flying Sword Pavilion, and the Hehuan Sect arrive, they can open the ruins and send the disciples into the ruins," Elder Dugu finished speaking, and then he also found a wider place, sat cross-legged and breathed, and all the disciples also sat up cross-legged behind him.
"Elder Dugu is a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and there are few opponents among the elders of the eight major sects, and the elder surnamed Chu of the Nine Evil Hall is only in the middle stage of Jindan, so he naturally does not dare to compete with Elder Dugu," Li Yulang said to Yang Lin.
"Elder Murong is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, it is said that Elder Murong loves Elder Dugu very much, and the two of them are young because they are brothers and sisters, but unfortunately Elder Dugu is too obsessed with cultivation and has not replied to Elder Murong, and Elder Murong has not found another Taoist companion for so many years" After Li Yulang finished speaking, Yang Lin glanced at him with a complicated expression, but he didn't expect Li Yulang to have such a gossipy heart under his handsome appearance.
After waiting for about a stick of incense, a huge flying sword flew in the distance, dozens of disciples sat on the flying sword, and a dignified young man stood on the tip of the sword, looking like a sword immortal.
Yang Lin glanced at it and knew that this was the monk of the Flying Sword Pavilion who had arrived, and the giant sword fell to the ground, and was put into the sleeve of the young man, who arched his hand towards the elders of the other sects, and then found a place to sit up.
"I didn't expect it to be him" Li Yulang said softly, "Senior brother, who is he, do you know him?" Yang Lin asked, "He called Yixin, the heavenly spirit root of the gold system, is extremely talented in sword cultivation, and has just recently entered the Jindan period, it is said that his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, even the monks in the later stage of Jindan have to take it seriously, he is a cultivation wizard that has not been met in a hundred years, by the way, he is only in his thirties this year" Li Yulang's words were full of envy.
"It's great to enter the Jindan stage in your thirties, give me another ten or twenty years, and I can also enter the Jindan stage," Yang Lin looked at the question and thought very convincingly, "You kid is because of me, do you think everyone has a top-level martial arts to cultivate?" Lao Jiu was sneering at Yang Lin again.
After waiting for a while, suddenly there was a woman's charming laughter, and then a ribbon-shaped flying magic weapon appeared in the distance, and as the magic weapon got closer and closer, the woman's laughter became clearer and clearer.
Yang Lin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, on the magic weapon of ribbon flight, many beautiful women were actually playing in the bath naked, and there were several extremely handsome men mixed in, who were also untouched. Yang Lin knew that this must be the Hehuan Sect. Before the ribbon landed, an angry shout came from afar, "Hmph, in broad daylight, it's really shameless, what's the difference between it and a beast!" Then a group of monks stood on a huge purple gold bowl and flew over.
"Oh, I thought it was who, it turned out to be the intelligent master of the King Kong Temple, you almost scared the slave family to death, the slave family's heart is still beating now, I don't believe you touch it" There was a charming voice on the ribbon.
"Hmph" The elder of the Vajra Temple, the intelligent master, did not have a verbal dispute with the elders of the Hehuan Sect anymore, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this "shameless" Hehuan Sect when it came to tongues.
The elder of the Hehuan Sect was a beautiful, foxy young woman, Yang Lin felt his heart beat faster when he saw her, and as for the wisdom master, he was a big monk with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, and his eyes were like King Kong, and the six ring scars on his head also looked a little hideous.
"Okay, our eight major sects have all arrived, let's open the ruins, according to the rules set before, each door will enter fifty foundation building disciples, as for how many treasures are brought out, it depends on the creation of each sect disciples" Dugu said, among the elders here, his strength is the strongest, naturally he will speak, Elder Chu of the Nine Evil Hall snorted, and did not say anything else.
Then the elders of the Eight Great Sects walked to the entrance of the cave and worked together to inject their spiritual power into the closed stone gate at the entrance of the cave, and the stone gate slowly opened, "The disciples of the Luoxi Sect are moving forward, the front of the ruins has been walked by the Taishang, you have to go to the center of the ruins as much as possible, and I will open the stone gate again in a month", Elder Dugu said, Yang Lin and the others shouted "yes" in unison, and entered the cave. The disciples of the other sects also entered the cave one after another, and when the last disciple entered the ruins, the elders outside cut off the output of spiritual power, and the stone gate slowly closed.
The disciples of each sect gathered together to summon the magic weapons, and looked at the disciples of the other sects vigilantly, after all, they were monks in the foundation building period, and they had not experienced many major battles, and hundreds of disciples did not know what to do for a while.
The first to speak was a beautiful female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, "Senior brothers, don't kill the monks of the Hehuan Sect when you meet me, I am willing to accompany you to change your peace" After the female cultivator finished speaking, the other female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect responded with the words.
I have to say that the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are all beautiful people, and everyone has practiced the art of charm, which made some disciples with poor concentration swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.
"Amitabha, you haven't found any treasures now, it's better to take harmony as the precious, why don't I wait for a self-disperse, the ruins of Fangzheng are very big, and I will meet them in the future, whether it is death or life depends on the means of self, how do you think" said a handsome monk of Kongo Temple.
"Not bad", "good", "agree" The disciples of various factions responded one after another, after all, they haven't seen a treasure yet, and they can't get any benefits from rash shots.
"Unexpectedly, everyone agrees, the poor monk went first" After the monk finished speaking, he led the monks of the King Kong Temple to leave, there were monks leading, and the disciples of the eight major sects left one after another, the ruins are too big, there is a feeling of boundlessness, originally everyone is still going in one direction, but after a while, there are people who go anywhere.
Yang Lin decided to separate from Li Yulang, after all, some of his methods still didn't want others to know.