Yunchuan City.

The morning light is dim and the rising sun rises.

In the temporary transformation of the quiet room, Lin Chong sat cross-legged, his five hearts facing the sky, his mind sinking into an empty and selfless state, and he didn't realize that time passed.

Straws of white gold mist rose from his body and gathered on his head, forming a gas mass the size of a bowl, expanding and contracting with his breathing.

At the same time, platinum mist oozed out of the pores of Lin Chong's body, forming circles of airflow like solid, like ribbons on his body.

The airflow like ribbons wrapped around Lin Chong's limbs and torso, spinning slowly, part of which was reabsorbed by the five qi circulation, and part of which melted into the square world.

If someone was by his side at this moment, he would find that Lin Chong's heart was beating extremely slowly, his breathing was almost gone, and his whole body was covered with a layer of translucent glow.

Against this layer of glow, Lin Chong's entire person exudes a high, indifferent, quiet and distant temperament, which makes people unable to help but want to worship him.

And Lin Chong himself felt a different feeling.

He clearly had his eyes closed, but he had insight into everything that happened outside.

To give a simple example, it is like his soul breaking away from the **, jumping into the sky, and looking down at the world.

He "saw" the guards guarding near the house, "saw" the apprentice who was lying high and sleeping loudly, "saw" the birds passing by among the leaves, and the earthworms crawling in the soil.

This experience is so wonderful that it is hard to describe in words.

Everything seems to be under his control.

It seems that as long as he is willing, he can get rid of the mortal body with naked eyes and obtain true transcendence and freedom, and from then on he will live forever and be free and unrestrained.

But Lin Chong knew that those were just hallucinations.

It only represents his deep desire for the peak of martial arts.

However, the road to martial arts is endless, and you must be down-to-earth and step by step.

Thinking of this, Lin Chong suddenly gathered his mind and forced himself to end his practice.

The taste of becoming stronger is indeed wonderful, but it is equally important to know how to stop when you are right.

If you fall into extremes, you will lose yourself and become possessed like Lin Youhan.

Lin Chong woke up from the long journey of meditation and slowly opened his eyes.

"Swish!"

The dazzling lightning flashed away, illuminating the slightly dim quiet room.

The originally dark and deep pupils were now light golden. As they opened and closed, mysterious light flowed, making Lin Chong look sacred and majestic.

The terrifying aura that belongs to the Grand Master of Danjin spreads around with Lin Chong's awakening, covering dozens of meters of radius around him instantly.

All life within the aura range, whether large or small, strong or weak, is reflected in Lin Chong's consciousness and is suppressed by Lin Chong, and no exception can be found.

Zong Yue, who was guarding the door of the quiet room, Zhao Wei and his hair stood up in an instant.

Even though Lin Chong did not do it deliberately and did not have any malice towards them, the existence of the super strong is enough to bring them a heavy sense of oppression and danger.

Fortunately, Lin Chong quickly controlled his inner breath and converged the external aura into his body, so that he did not cause too much damage to Zong Yue and Zhao Wei.

After a while, Lin Chong opened the door and walked out of the quiet room.

Zong and Zhao raised their chests: "Good morning, leader."

"Good morning."

Lin Chong raised his head and stared at the rising sun for a few seconds: "You go and rest, don't protect me."

"yes."

After guarding the sect for half a night, Zhao and the others took the order to retreat.

Lin Chong went to the next door alone, enjoyed breakfast with Lin Lan, and helped him comb his qi and blood to treat his secret injuries. Before he knew it, it was 9:30 in the morning.

"Master, Duan Zhaonan is here to see you again."

Chen Qing rushed into the courtyard in a hurry and started to mumble from a distance.

After muttering, she smiled and said to Lin Lan: "Master, you are so beautiful today."

Lin Lan is still covered in white hair and is thin, as if a gust of wind can blow down.

Although Lin Chong helped her treat her every day, the depression and anger accumulated over the past twenty years and the torture she suffered for many years have already caused indelible harm to her, so how could she be cured in just a few days?

However, Lin Lan was in a good mood.

The great revenge was avenged, the mother and son met, and the son was so successful that she became the leader of the Martial Alliance at a young age. She was extremely happy and had no regrets anymore.

Changes in mood affect the spirit, and spirit affects temperament, so Lin Lan seems to be reborn, completely different from her cynical appearance before.

"You're just sweet."

Lin Lan raised her lips and smiled gently: "Xiaoqing, you have nothing else to do anyway, how about playing chess with me?"

"ah?"

Chen Qing couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

She played several chess with Lin Lan these two days, and each time she was killed and abandoned her armor. She was defeated and was already in a state of trouble from the bottom of her heart, but she still dared not refuse.

"Master, why don't you let the master accompany you?"

After a while of a hard time, Chen Qing finally found an excuse: "I am actually very busy and I will go patrolling around later."

"Yeah?"

Lin Lan smiled and said, "I saw you wandering around all day, teasing cats and dogs, and I thought you were very idle."

"The master asked me to be his guard. Since he was a guard, he must do his job well."

Chen Qing secretly glanced at Lin Chong and saw that he had already gotten up and walked out. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and his voice became louder: "On the surface, I looked like I was wandering around, teasing cats and dogs, but in fact I was observing whether there were suspicious people nearby."

"It's okay if you don't want to play chess with me."

Although Chen Qing was obviously talking nonsense, Lin Lan was too lazy to expose it. She mainly wanted to understand Lin Chong through Chen Qing: "So tell me about your master, how about it?"

"Okay, OK."

Chen Qing sat down opposite Lin Lan, patted his chest and said, "I know everything about the master. What do you want to know, Grandma, what do you want to know?"

Lin Lan asked the question that the mother of the world was most concerned about: "Does he have a girlfriend?"

"No."

Chen Qing shook his head decisively, and saw that Lin Lan’s face was a little wrong, he quickly added: “Although the master has no girlfriend, there are many confidants.”

When Lin Lan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned forward, narrowing the distance with Chen Qing: "Tell me carefully."

On the other side.

As the person involved, Lin Chong had no idea that he had been betrayed by his apprentice.

He came to the front yard and saw Duan Zhaonan standing and waiting at a glance.

"Meet the leader."

Duan Zhaonan bowed respectfully and bowed: "Come and come and report."

“Relax, don’t be too restrictive.”

Lin Chong waved to Duan Zhaonan, and the latter immediately trotted forward, behaving like a doggy style: "Is the succession ceremony of the new leader of Ruyi Sect over?"

"Report to the leader, yesterday just ended."

"Who is the new leader?"

"He Ruyun's personal disciple, Xi Muwei, the elder of the inner hall."

"It's her?"
Chapter completed!