Chapter Seventy-Five: The Three Treasures

"Brother Lin, don't believe these people, let's go, let's go!" Leng Xiangling turned around and pulled Lin Zhongyu's arm and said.

Lin Zhongyu's pale face did not have a trace of blood, and he finally stood up straight, but he did not move.

The earthworm dragon raised his head and looked at Lin Zhongyu, his eyes full of misty. Maybe it doesn't understand why Lin Zhongyu left and stopped, and it doesn't understand why so many people are talking and laughing like crazy people. What does that qiē mean, and why is Lin Zhongyu so sad? It never will!

Where no one was, at the moment when the jade mask in the forest fell off, Xiao Benben's body shook violently. In the laughter, Xiao Benben's body trembled slightly.

Under the thunder and lightning in the sky, in the deep pit, when everyone didn't know whether Lin Zhongyu was alive or dead.

At any moment, Xiao Benben did not feel the preservation of Lin Zhongyu more deeply than now. But Lin Zhongyu ignored his orders.

Xiao Benben never believed that she would be moved by a man's mind, even if she turned Lin Zhongyu into a blood slave, she didn't have the slightest regret in her heart.

She had never thought that there was nothing in the world that she couldn't get, as long as she didn't want it.

But

Why is this Lin Zhongyu so neglected to himself?

Isn't the Five Ghost Seal enough?

Don't you care much?

I saw that on the high platform, Lin Zhongyu slowly broke free, and Leng Xiangling's arm gently pushed her away.

Then

Hard

Turn around.

Towards the place where the master is,

deeply

breathe

Walk.

He struggled all his life,

Try to move forward.

At this moment, his steps were so heavy, as if they were too heavy to lift.

Lin Zhongyu couldn't help himself with his hands to cover his chest, his heart was so painful, the cold and unbeating atrium turned over for a while.

Countless invisible ghost qi went crazy towards Lin Zhongyu's body.

But no one was there, but no one found out.

In front of everyone in the Sanqing Divine Sword Gate, Gong Yuxiong raised his eyebrows, but he did not speak. An old man beside him looked at him indifferently with a smile.

This is undoubtedly the most shocking news of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and the one who won the first place in the end turned out to be the most unsuccessful little disciple of Qitian Sumen.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has always been regarded as a competition between the comeback of the ancient sect and the famous sect of today's month, competing for the first ranking. At the last minute, there was a shocking change.

It's hard to accept for a while!

The distance of dozens of zhang is just a few hundred miles away.

Lin Zhongyu lowered his head and came to the master and his wife.

It seems that a qiē is back to the way it used to be!

So he knelt down, he wanted to explain to the master and the master!

But at this moment, I only felt a soft force. I held his knees.

Lin Zhongyu raised his head to go, but saw his master Su Chenghai, his big hand slightly raised in front of him, and said solemnly: "Lin Shaoxia, I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you have to make this big gift?"

Su Chenghai's low words were not big. Even though the audience was silent now, everyone looked here. Those standing far away still heard a little unclear.

But at this moment, here and here.

In this world, there is nothing more thunderous and heart-wrenching than this voice.

looked at the master's indifferent expression, and then looked at the master's wife, Lin Wanqiu. But seeing that the master's face moved slightly, the master who had always regarded herself as a jewel finally bowed her head as if she had seen a stranger.

Let's look at the senior brother Lu Yifeng behind the two. It's the same as usual.

"What's wrong with the world?"

Lin Zhongyu asked himself deeply.

Qitian Su Mountain, Le Forget Peak.

This is the place that has nurtured him for ten years and made him dream back countless times in the middle of the night.

Those who have been with them and taken care of themselves seem to have forgotten themselves!

Lin Zhongyu stood in front of the master and the master.

It's like making a mistake many years ago and waiting for the punishment of the master and the master.

However, this time there is no answer!

I don't know how long it took, Lin Zhongyu finally lowered his head again and said in a low voice: "Master, I"

But he didn't finish his words, but he saw Su Chenghai's big hand stop his words, and said: "Lin Shaoxia, the past is over, why bother mentioning it again?

Saying that, Su Chenghai stood up and glanced at Lin Wanqiu, the senior lady beside him, and Lin Wanqiu also stood up. The two of them looked at themselves expectantly at the same time!

The jade wood in the forest was like iron, looking at the qiē in front of him.

But at this moment, I only heard an old man's laughter: "Hehe, blood slave, oh, no! Lin Shaoxia is a young talent, peerless, but he can't think of having some relationship with today's first sect, Qitian Sumen." ”

The person who spoke was none other than Gong Yuxiong, who laughed loudly. It's just that no matter how you look at his smile, you can't feel the slightest kindness. Sure enough, the next sentence made the audience quiet.

"The old man is listed as the elder of the Sanqing Divine Sword Gate, he is shallow in learning, and he has been obsessed for 10,000 years, and he is a senior of Lin Shaoxia. It's just that the old man has something unclear today, please tell Lin Shaoxia bluntly!"

I saw Gong Yuxiong, who was originally sitting there talking, and what was surprising was that when he finished speaking, for some reason, his tall and burly figure inexplicably arrived three feet in front of Lin Zhongyu, and was looking at Lin Zhongyu with a smile.

Lin Zhongyu carefully looked at Gong Yuxiong, and saw that his face was white, his skin was moist and bright, the corners of his eyes were crow's feet, and there were a few traces, he looked like he was forty or fifty years old at most, which made people think about it. It can be said that he is rude, but he is highly respected and has cultivated extremely profoundly, and he is the top person in the Moon Wilderness.

Seeing that Su Chenghai and his wife were silent, Gong Yuxiong nodded secretly in his heart, and said with a smile: "Su Daoyou, if you don't think the old man borrows Yue, the old man will say it!"

Su Chenghai was stunned when he heard this: "Senior, excuse me!"

"Lin Shaoxia was in the battle with Duguyue, a disciple of Weimen who was not a weapon just now, and the old man saw a strange treasure. The old man is lonely and unheard, and he can't think of it for a long time, how can there be a long-lost Haotian Mirror in the world, a divine treasure similar to this! Please Lin Shaoxia, solve the old man's doubts! I am very grateful!"

After Gong Yixiong finished speaking, Lin Zhongyu was shocked, and there was indeed a gossip ancient mirror tied to his left forearm, but it was obtained from Yunmo Wangu Valley.

What surprised Lin Zhongyu even more was that this gossip mirror was not under his control. It was he who automatically flew to his arm when he got the Heavenly Dao Blood Scroll.

This thing and the Garan bead in the right dagger arm seem to have come to suppress the Heavenly Dao Magic in his body.

For a long time, I don't know how many times. The Heavenly Dao Magic Recipe runs automatically. The jade heart in the forest is controlled by the magic trick, if it is not for the constraints of the Garan bead and the gossip mirror. Lin Zhongyu has long been transformed into a demon. The light of day will never be seen.

But at this moment, when I heard it, the gossip mirror was the lost supernatural spirit treasure of the Sanqing Divine Sword Gate. What kind of person is a public loser, how can he lie out of thin air and provoke criticism?

Haotian Mirror?

Lin Zhongyu silently recited these three words in his heart, but suddenly felt a heat on his left forearm. It shook slightly, as if there was a ding, and the creatures that had been sleeping for thousands of years were now awake when they were called!

Just when Lin Zhongyu didn't know how to answer, he only heard a clear voice say:

"Amitabha! What Senior Brother Gong said has a lot in common with the poor monks!"

A figure appeared silently in the field, and it was the young monk who had just shouted slowly from outside the crowd. I saw that he was handsome, his eyes were as black as paint, and from time to time there was a trace of golden light under his eyes!

Gong Yuxiong was not surprised when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it turned out to be Senior Brother Kukai of the Ancient Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" Speaking of this, Gong Yuxiong paused slightly, took a step forward, and came to Kukai Zen Master and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Kukai." What do you mean by the similarities you just mentioned? Could it be that your sect also has a spiritual treasure and an open door Haotian mirror?" and then looked at Kukai Zen Master. Quite meaningful.

Zen Master Kukai raised a single palm on his chest and said with a smile: "Good! Good! Senior Brother Gongyi laughed! Haotian Mirror is the ancient treasure of your family." Taoist celestial objects. How can there be a spirit treasure like it in the open door?"

The controversy between Taoism and Buddhism has existed since ancient times. Even these characters who have cultivated to the extreme in the world are not exempt from vulgarity.

Kukai Zen Master, how could he not hear what Gong Yuxiong was referring to, but he didn't say anything and changed the topic. He nodded slightly. Turning to Lin Zhongyu and said, "It's just that when Master Lin was just performing the supreme trick, the poor monk had a slight look outside the crowd. Lord Lin is a young genius and has a deep fortune. The poor monk also asked!" "Master, please speak!" Lin Zhongyu felt that today's matter was extremely difficult. But this is the only way to respond.

"In the battle of the primeval sealing demons, the current ancestor of the open door was fortunate to participate. In that war, evil spirits were rampant, and the right path could not help. There is a demon among the demons. Cultivation is like the sky, and no one can control it. In the end, the ancestor of the open door united with the righteous path. Defeat this demon, but can not finally destroy it, can only seal it! The ancestor of the open door finally invited out the holy relics of this sect, and only then did he completely seal it! The ancestor once said that after 10,000 years, the holy relics of this gate can be returned! Then the last will be the Jia Lan beads. After thousands of years, finally lost!"

When Kukai Zen Master said this, he paused slightly and looked left and right. Continued: "For the Benmenga Beads. There is a way to identify the micro-door. For tens of thousands of years, there has been no whereabouts. It's just that when Lord Lin was casting the spell just now, the poor monk was looking for the pearl divine wheel in his arms, and he felt something! Donor, please look!"

But I saw Kukai Zen Master take out an object from his arms, as big as a plate, the whole body was dark, but there was a small golden needle on the disk, which was motionless and pointed at Lin Zhongyu trembling slightly.

Seeing this, there was an uproar below!

"Wow, I said how could he be so good. It turns out that I stole the treasure of other people's sects!"

"No, I don't think he used those beads to meet the enemy?"

"What do you know?"

There was a flood of voices and discussions.

At this moment, a majestic voice was suddenly heard, which sounded like thunder above everyone's heads, and came: "Silence!" This voice was so loud that everyone's ear drums buzzed.

Suddenly, there was silence. When I looked up, I saw that the public on the high platform looked coldly at everyone present, and at the same time, an inexplicable pressure descended on everyone's heads.

The sound just now was made by Gong Yuxiong!

At this moment, I only heard a hoarse voice softly saying: "Senior Brother Gongyi, don't be angry! Hehe, they are all juniors, so you have to take it lightly, and then take it lightly!"

The person who spoke was the old man who was sitting beside him just now.

Gong Yuxiong looked at it, and his heart was slightly shocked, originally he had a trace of resentment in his heart, this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was a grand event of the major cultivation sects in the Moon Wilderness.

Kunlun Mountain Tianji Patriarch's cultivation is high. But it may not be able to crown the world. This time, he advocated holding this competition on the bank of the thunder pond in Kunlun Mountain. Due to various circumstances, a grand party was finally held in Banjie Mountain.

What is unacceptable is that although the Heavenly Machine Patriarch intervened in this matter, he never appeared in public from beginning to end, and at this final reward meeting... Jiang sent a famous disciple to participate in the Six Patterns, so that Gong Loses Xiong and does not fight! Although Gong Loses Xiong is not arrogant. But the Heavenly Ancestor couldn't find out there. But at this moment, I saw a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Patriarch. He regarded his own coercion as nothing, and a sense of unfathomable profundity arose.

Heavenly Machine Patriarch. What kind of person is it?

Although Gong Yi was shocked in his heart, his face was calm and said indifferently: "Hehe, Senior Brother Yan Chou said with a smile." How can I bother with these juniors? The two looked at each other and smiled, and they were at ease with each other. In this faint conversation and laughter, everyone only felt a sense of relaxation. He secretly exclaimed: "It's dangerous!

Just when everyone was just breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly a voice said loudly: "Hehe, since I have said this, I also have a question, please answer Lin Shaoxia!" An old man in Taoist costume, holding a dust whisk in his hand, wearing a crown on his head, with a slight smile on Bai Zhe's face. A pair of slender white eyebrows stretched straight to the tips of the ears, looking extraordinary. This person is none other than the Yanxia Sect Elder Pure Heart Dao Leader. Standing behind him was the smiling scholar who had cultivated to perfection, "Xie Jin."

Because Xie Jin is knowledgeable and has a high level of cultivation, he is quite outstanding at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. It was the one who gave him the "Laughing Scholar, Little Nickname."

For this title Cheng Jin, he did not refuse. There was even some joy. Even if he lost to the Demon Immortal Duguyue in the competition, he was the fan who never left his hand, and he had an unspeakable priority.

He is like this, but he is somewhat similar to Liang Ercong. It's just two similar people, but they haven't met. What a pity!

But seeing the figure of the Pure Heart Dao Chief, he came to Lin Zhongyu and said: "What the old Taoist asked is also slightly similar to the other two Daoists, may I ask the spirit god summoned by Lin Shaoxia, what is the empty mulberry mirror in his hand?"

Hearing this, there was another shock below, but under the majesty of the male loser, it calmed down instantly.

Su Chenghai was slightly shocked, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Wanqiu, both of whom saw the surprise in the other party's heart.

The empty mulberry mirror, is it obtained by chance from the jade sword mother peak in the forest? This is known to everyone in Qitian Sumen, but how does it have a relationship with the Yanxia Gate that has not been out for thousands of years?

Lin Zhongyu nodded silently, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence!

Seeing a hint of a smile on his face, the Pure Heart Dao Leader said: "In this case, please Lin Shaoxia return the treasure of this sect to Zhao! The Pure Heart is the head of the three hundred and sixty-second generations of the sect, and the 90,000 disciples thank Lin Shaoxia for his great kindness!" At this moment, when they heard about the 90,000 disciples of Yanxiamen, a monstrous frenzy was set off in people's hearts, 90,000 disciples, what kind of force is this. Is there any school that can hold its sharpness?

When Gong Yuxiong heard this, he was even more surprised. 90,000 disciples. How much strength is hidden in the Yanxia Gate. This made him a little confused!

Lin Zhongyu's body shook slightly, and the three people he was facing at this moment were all geniuses of the older generation who were shocking in their deeds, and they were even higher than the Demon Immortal Duguyue. The sect behind them has been famous for a long time 10,000 years ago, and its strength is definitely not something that any human force can resist and bear!

I saw that the Pure Heart Dao Chief was gently waiting for Lin Zhongyu's answer, and at the same time, he lost the male. Kukai Zen Master also fixed his gaze on Lin Zhongyu's face.

Lin Zhongyu suddenly felt a loneliness that was deep to the bone marrow, and it was not fear. And yet with an unspeakable pain.

From the time of the Friends, all things have gone to their opposites?

Why

A person,

A heart,

Face the whole world!

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice say, "Hehe." Pure Heart Daoist said with a smile!. But I saw Su Chenghai standing up, and his burly body came to Lin Zhongyu's side for a moment, and with a smile on his face, he said to Jingxin: "It's a coincidence." The younger generation of the ancient mirror also saw it back then, and it was called the empty mulberry mirror. But this thing was obtained by Lin Shaoxia from the Sword Mother Peak of Qitian Su Mountain when he was still in the Sect! It was not obtained by other chance encounters! How could a Pure Heart Daoist say that this ancient mirror was a thing of your Sect?"

Listen to the master's words. Although he didn't say it to himself, Lin Zhongyu felt a warmth in his heart. A burst of sourness. It's not that the master doesn't care about him! But I don't know why, the master refuses to recognize him, and he is inexplicably removed from the Qitian Su Mountain, there must be another reason!

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly understood. Su Chenghai meant that this ancient mirror was also a strange thing of Sumen, because this mirror came out of the Sword Mother Peak. If this mirror is the lost holy treasure of Yanxia Gate, then what is Qitian Sumen?

Could it be that the ancestors of Qitian Su Mountain stole the empty mulberry mirror and placed it on the Sword Mother Peak?

When the Pure Heart Dao Leader heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his two colors turned slightly cold!

At the same time, the Sanqing Divine Sword Gate Gong and the Kuhai Zen Master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ancient Temple were all waiting for Lin Zhongyu's answer.

But Lin Zhongyu turned around and saluted Su Chenghai and said: "The younger generation is grateful for the kindness of Su's predecessors, but this mirror does have another reason, the mirror that the predecessors saw at that time was imitated by me according to the ancient books. Unexpectedly, by chance, he was in an unknown place after going down the mountain. I really got the legendary artifact! The younger generation also felt a little strange about his own adventures! The world is so big that there is really nothing strange about it."

Everyone heard the news. It's all a burst of surprise. At this juncture. Su Chenghai stepped forward, and anyone could see the reason, but Lin Zhongyu didn't appreciate it!