When Lin Tian saw Li Chengdao walking away without looking back, his heart tightened. What about the brothers who had agreed to share weal and woe together?
Looking at the Taoist disciples who looked like wolves and tigers, he immediately raised his sword to the sky, slipped away, and fled into the sky.
"Where to run?!"
"stop!"
"Family members, chase after me... ah ah ah ah." Someone asked everyone to chase quickly, but he was directly knocked away by the people behind him, spinning a windmill in the air while saying "ah ah ah."
Lin Tian remembered that he was stabbed in the back by a mustache. It would be unkind to not avenge someone!
So he deliberately slowed down with his sword, letting the crowd gather behind him, and then rushed towards the mustache.
When Mustache saw Lin Tian attacking him, he immediately begged for mercy: "I won't cause trouble for you anymore. Let's clear things up. I don't care about rabbits and voles anymore. Don't come here!!!"
Lin Tian looked at Mustache and smiled meaningfully: "Okay, then I won't beat you."
Then Lin Tian wielded his sword, and when he was about to get close to Mustache, he suddenly cast "Sands of Time". Time seemed to be blocked around him. He watched Mustache motionless, and then a gorgeous Thomas spun around and galloped away around Mustache.
Some of the disciples who were chasing behind had their attention on Lin Tian, but they did not notice the mustache in front of Lin Tian. As Lin Tian suddenly flashed around the mustache, they saw a person standing in front of them...
But, they didn't have time to brake!!!
"Get out of the way!" Some disciples shouted while waving their hands.
Mustache's vision was blocked before. After listening to Lin Tian's words, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw the disciples flying towards him, and his reaction was slow for a second.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" sounded one after another, and the mustache was directly hit and dizzy.
Lin Tian looked back and said, "Okay, what you said is clear."
Lin Tian then immediately accelerated and flew around the sect's main peak with a hundred or so disciples.
Fortunately, he had the "Sands of Time" that could give the sword time acceleration, and those disciples didn't catch him.
"But that's not a problem. There will always be a time when spiritual power is exhausted." Lin Tian saw that some disciples had begun to take elixirs, but he had no elixirs.
It seems that we need to lure them out of the sect's main peak first, and then take advantage of the chaos to escape.
…
Daomen, Tianxian Peak.
Tianxian Peak is known as the highest peak of Daomen, adjacent to the main peak of the sect, towering into the clouds and connected to the sky.
Because of its twists and turns and the many twists and turns on the peak, it is the designated place for every Daomen Flying Competition.
"Ahem, hello, disciples. I am the referee of the 3100th Dao Sect Flying Competition, Bi Zhengzheng." An elder with a square face and the mark of "正" on his forehead stood at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile.
Bi Zhenggong looked at the crowd of disciples in front of him and said, "Thank you very much for participating in the competition. I would like to say a few words here."
The rules of each Dao Sect Flying Competition are different. Bi Gongzheng explained the rules of this competition: "Since Murong Ge, the daughter of the sect master, took charge of the sect's affairs, she did not stick to old stories and introduced new ones, which made our Dao sect full of vitality."
"Therefore, I have decided to be eclectic and set the rules for this flight competition."
"The rule is that as long as you are the first among Fanguan disciples to reach the peak, you can win the championship. Other than that, there are no rules."
As soon as Bi Zhenggong finished speaking, someone immediately flew away in a flying boat.
One of the disciples who was a little slower said angrily: "Someone is trying to steal the flight!"
Bi Zhenggong's face was full of fairness and strictness: "I have only one rule, Fanguan disciples are the first to reach the peak. Other than that, you can do whatever you want."
Someone reacted and immediately flew towards the peak with flying swords.
Bi Gongzheng watched his disciples flying towards the peak one after another, and murmured to himself: "My dear daughter, I have secretly arranged for you to fly halfway up the mountain. If you can't win the championship again..."
"Huh?" Mr. Bi said to himself, and saw a disciple holding a flying sword, leading many disciples here.
There are already quite a few disciples coming here to participate in the flying competition, so adding another hundred or so people is nothing.
It's just that the leading disciple seemed to be chased by the disciples behind him, flickering like a shuttle through space.
However, space travel can only be mastered by Zhenguan monks! And if you look closely, the disciple has not used the space method.
What's even more outrageous is that the disciple has only entered the mortal realm...
The disciple who used similar space travel was Lin Tian. After he led everyone out of the sect's main peak, he saw a crowd of people flying towards the top of the Tianxian Peak, so he also flew over, just in time to fish in troubled waters and sneak away.
Bi Gongzheng looked at Lin Tian and frowned slightly. This might be a variable...
An invisible barrier formed in his hand, trying to stop Lin Tian.
"Forget it, I've helped my daughter enough, the next step is up to her." He dispersed the barrier.
…
Tianxuan Peak, halfway up the mountain.
"There is only one female disciple now." Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief after throwing away the disciple who was chasing him.
Suddenly the female disciple's voice came, with a little surprise, "Why did you catch up to me so quickly?!"
"Because I can fly my sword quickly."
"How fast?" Bi Yingbing asked curiously as she flew.
"As fast as a flying sword." Lin Tian looked at the flying sword at his feet, and the wording was very appropriate.
Bi Yingbing: "..."
Lin Tian took a look at the female disciple next to him. Her legs were white and thin, her waist was as thin as a willow tree, and her breasts...
No, no, this is not in line with my character of a gentleman. Lin Tian looked directly at the other person's face. The female nun had a mark with the word "正" on her head.
Huh? The elder Zhenguan I just saw seems to have the word "正" on his head.
Lin Tian suddenly thought of a good way, so he first inquired about the other party's identity: "Ahem, the elder with the word '正' on his forehead at the foot of the mountain just now is you..."
"Father." Bi Yingbing looked melancholy, "Why do I have to lose again?"
"Tell me, why do I always lose in competitions?"
"Because you participated in the competition." Lin Tian comforted: "As long as you don't participate in the competition, you will not lose!"
"..." Bi Yingbing was sad and speechless. She didn't know what expression to make for a moment.
She recalled the previous competitions, except that the age of twelve was her shining moment.
That year she participated in the Taoist Essay Competition and won... the runner-up with an essay "My Father, the Third Elder" that was full of true feelings.
The champion is "I Contribute to Taoism".
Bi Yingbing later learned that the author of "I Contribute to the Taoist Sect" was Murong Ge, the daughter of the sect leader who had just left the ice coffin for only six years.
She felt that such competitions were shady, so she never participated again. She wanted to participate in competitions where she could only rely on her true ability!
So she changed the competition event every year, but ended up falling behind every year. This year she changed to the Daomen Flying Competition.
She brought her thoughts back to reality and sighed, "In this flight competition, if I fly so slowly, I will definitely be overtaken. You are the first but definitely not the last person to overtake me."
Lin Tian didn't know her specific speed, "How long does it usually take you to fly to the top of the mountain?"
Bi Yingbing thought about it carefully, "It usually takes a long time, otherwise I wouldn't be surpassed by you."
Lin Tian: "..."
"Just how long it will take at least." For the first time, he felt that it was a bit difficult to communicate with his mouth.
"Horse riding? What I'm talking about is the time to ride this horse!" Bi Yingbing touched the white horse under her and looked at Lin Tian with a confused expression. This senior brother looked handsome and very fast, but there was a generation gap in communication.
Lin Tian was a little crazy, "Forget it...the communication is not on the same channel, so now you want to be the first to fly to the peak?"
"Don't talk, just nod or shake your head." Lin Tian added.
Bi Yingbing's twin ponytails swing up and down.
"Okay, jump off your hot horse, get on my fast sword, and I will take you to the first place."
…
At the foot of Tianxian Peak, Bi Yingbing was holding a sword-shaped medal made of jade, feeling a little excited.
The senior brother really didn't lie. He easily flew her to the top of the mountain and got the sword coin that belonged to the champion.
She held the sword coin and rushed towards Mr. Bi, "Dad, I am number one."
Then she said something next to Mr. Bi, who smiled and nodded.
Seeing the father and daughter enjoying each other happily, Lin Tian quietly slipped away, hiding his merit and fame.
Among the disciples chasing Lin Tian, some sharp-eyed disciples noticed that Lin Tian was about to escape and hurriedly shouted: "Lin Tian is there, he is trying to escape!!!"
Immediately some disciples chased him.
"Plop" and "Plop" sounds were heard one after another, which was the sound of the head hitting a hard object.
A disciple covered his head, slowly moved forward, stretched out his hand and touched it.
An invisible barrier blocks them from getting out!
"Elder, what is going on? Why is there a barrier?" Some disciples were very surprised. There was obviously no barrier when they came.
Mr. Bi looked elsewhere, tilted his head and picked his ears, pretending not to hear anything.
That's right, he set up that barrier.
After Lin Tian led Bi Yingbing to first place, he asked Bi Yingbing to act coquettishly and asked her father to trap the other disciples here so that he could return to the sect master peak more easily.
Otherwise, do you really think that just because she has long legs, a thin waist, and a small chest... that you can help her?
Lin Tian looked at the incompetent and furious disciples around Tianxian Peak and said, "Oh, luckily I'm smart."
Let's go back to the sect's main peak first to check on them after the medicine is finished, and then go to Dantianxia.
The trapped disciples were about to spit out a mouthful of blood as they watched Lin Tian swaggering away.
They did not dare to scold the elders, so they quietly took out the jade tablet.
"Family members, Lin Tian will return to the sect's main peak."