Qingyuan Sect, inside Jinxia Hall.

Sitting on a seat made of psychic jade that was as tall as one person, Venerable Xuanli had a solemn expression on his face and his eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

"The incense has been burned for more than half, so why hasn't the ancestor of the Chen family come yet?"

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest. Venerable Xuanli frowned and looked at the incense stick in front of him. This incense was unusual and suspended in the air strangely. There was no trace of flame on the head of the incense stick, and the chopsticks

The incense of the same size is dissipating, and traces of faint smoke that are difficult to see with the naked eye continue to float out from the disappearing incense head.

"call……"

At this moment, the chopstick-sized incense completely dissipated, leaving only wisps of faint smoke lingering in the Jinxia Palace. The smoke did not disappear immediately, but it was like a wanderer who could not find his home.

Trapped in this Jinxia Palace.

"Humph." A cold snort resounded like thunder in the Jinxia Palace. Venerable Xuanli glanced at the faint smoke lingering in the Jinxia Palace, his face a little ugly. Then he turned his eyes and looked at the huge piece in front of him.

The water curtain shows exactly what happened in the Qingyuan Mountains at this time.

With a flick of his sleeve, the faint smoke remaining in the end of Jinxia Palace disappeared immediately. Venerable Xuanli's face suddenly turned cold: "Since that old guy is unreliable, I can only rely on him this time."

After speaking for a moment, Venerable Xuan Li suddenly raised his head as if he was sensing something, and stared at a black figure in the water curtain. At this time, the figure also looked over as if he was feeling something.

.

"Damn it, ants are still ants after all. Even if they become powerful, it is difficult to change the nature of ants. I was able to drive you into nothingness more than a year ago, and I can still trample you under my feet a year later!

"

Furious roars echoed in the Jinxia Palace, but the figure of Venerable Xuanli suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, orders were spread from the upper levels of the Qingyuan Sect to the lower levels. The Qingyuan Sect, which originally seemed a bit pure, suddenly saw countless figures rising into the sky. The auras emitted by these figures were of different strengths and weaknesses.

But their expressions are surprisingly similar.

At a loss, with a hint of disbelief. Someone invaded the Qingyuan Sect. It seemed that it was just one person, and he seemed to be afraid of this person when he followed the orders of the sect.

The indifferent smile on his face suddenly condensed. Ling Lin suddenly raised his head and looked sharply at a place in the air. His gaze seemed to penetrate through the layers of space and landed on a magnificent hall. This broad and bright hall

There was only one person in the hall at this time.

"Old thing." Ling Lin uttered three words slowly, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of scarlet gradually appeared in his dark pupils, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."

After the words fell, Ling Lin withdrew his gaze. At the same time, the water curtain in the Jinxia Palace suddenly collapsed.

"Since the old guy can't wait any longer, it's time for us to go in and see him."

Ling Lin glanced at the three people at his feet and spoke calmly. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and an indifferent voice floated out: "You guys, why don't you get out?"

The moment those words rang out, the monks who were surrounded by shock seemed to be waking up from a dream. They remembered that they had moved their hands on the young man in black robes before, as well as the strange gray ripples, and what was now under his feet.

The three ashen figures. All these were like one shocking wave after another, rushing towards the crowd, drowning them.

"Run!"

I don’t know who yelled this at the top of their lungs. Suddenly, rainbow lights lit up, and many monks stepped on flying swords, or stood up in the air and turned into rainbows... In short, those figures disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gone.

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The Qingyuan Mountains stretch for thousands of miles. With Qingyuan Peak as the main peak and the other four peaks like stars over the moon, the Qingyuan Sect is at the highest point of the Qingyuan Mountains.

At this time, you can see from the sky that the entire Qingyuan Sect is in a huge cyan mask. This cyan mask is like a tortoise shell, composed of independent small areas, but these small areas are finally condensed in

Together, they formed this huge light shield that enveloped the entire Qingyuan Sect.

Under this light mask, there are many one-foot-long platforms suspended in the air. On the platforms are monks wearing Qingyuan Sect robes. At a glance, there are almost a thousand one-foot-long platforms under the entire light mask. On each platform

There is one monk in purple robes and two monks in white robes.

Except for a few people in the Qingyuan Sect, the rest of the monks are mostly wearing Taoist robes. The color on the Taoist robes has become a thing to distinguish the status of the monks. White robes are inner disciples with innate realm cultivation, while purple robes are

They are the core disciples who have entered the Zifu Realm. With a thousand Zifu Realm monks, the Qingyuan Sect alone is enough to look down upon the top sects in the Dali Dynasty. However, at this time, the Qingyuan Sect is filled with

There was a tense atmosphere because the so-called intruder was about to arrive.

"Huh? The old guy doesn't want me to go in."

In front of the Qingyuan Sect's protective formation, Ling Lin stopped. Then he appeared in mid-air with a movement of his body. Looking down at the huge cyan light shield under him, a cold look flashed across Ling Lin's face. Under the cyan light shield

, those one-foot-long suspended platforms also appeared in his sight.

"I didn't expect that Qingyuan Sect would change so much after not seeing each other for more than a year. It's quite impressive to suddenly bring out a thousand Zifu Realm disciples to guard the formation."

Ling Lin's gaze swept across the air, and a hint of surprise appeared on his calm face.

There are more than a thousand monks in the Purple Mansion Realm. This power is not big. Facing the powerful monks in the Dongxu Realm, they are like chickens and tile dogs. However, it is small but not small.

If a monk is hit by so many people's attacks at the same time, he is afraid that he will be wiped out in an instant. Even those monks who have just entered the Cave Void Realm will be severely injured or even die.

This power was simply unimaginable to the Qingyuan Sect more than a year ago. Although Ling Lin, a Purple Mansion Realm monk in the Qingyuan Sect at that time, did not know how many there were, he knew that the number would definitely not be too much, because the sect

The ordinary elders in the palace generally only have cultivation levels in the early and middle stages of the Zifu Realm, while the elders in the later stages of the Zifu Realm are generally powerful and powerful beings, such as the Judgment Elders.

When Ling Lin's eyes swept across the thousand suspended platforms, the many monks on the suspended platforms finally saw the mysterious existence that invaded the Qingyuan Sect.

When they looked at the black figure in mid-air, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of the thousands of monks on the suspended platform almost at the same time, but when they caught a glimpse of the three dead figures falling behind Ling Lin,

When he saw the dog-like figure, the surprised look suddenly turned into horror and anger...

Different from the other monks, when the young man in purple robe on a suspended platform saw Ling Lin in mid-air, his eyes suddenly condensed, his straight body trembled slightly, and an undetectable excitement flashed from his eyes.

Flash away.

"Benefactor."
Chapter completed!