Volume 1 Rebirth of Luoxia Chapter 58 Zongmen Conference
Lin Dongjiu didn't sleep well that night. He had a nightmare about Ling'er.
Ling'er in the dream seemed to have lost his soul, nestling in front of a short grave and crying sadly, and the tablet in front of the tomb was actually his name, Lin Dongjiu's Tomb!
The scene in the dream changed, and Ling'er was standing in the hall decorated with lights and lanterns with blank eyes. She had pink face and red lips, and she was dressed in a phoenix crown. The jade curtain hanging from her head covered most of her face, but she was half virtual and half real.
What's more, I can see the peerless charm she exudes, as beautiful as a fairy from heaven, as if all the good times and beautiful scenery exist to set off her.
Next to Ling'er stood a man in red and brocade robes. This man was holding Mu Ling'er's hand, full of pride. Lin Dongjiu couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she felt that he was majestic and had an extraordinary status.
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A large 囍 character was posted on the wall in front of where the two people were standing, which was particularly conspicuous. The surroundings were full of guests and friends, drinking and drinking, and the noise of congratulations heightened the festive atmosphere to the extreme.
Is Ling'er getting married to someone else? Lin Dongjiu's heart was filled with chaos, neither sad nor happy.
In the dream, he was like a bystander, watching all this silently.
"Worship heaven and earth..."
With the shout of the emcee, this grand ceremony finally began.
Mu Linger's expression was numb, like a puppet being manipulated, making mechanical movements.
"Junior brother, didn't you promise to take me back?"
Suddenly, an explosion echoed in Lin Dongjiu's ears. It was Ling'er's voice. This voice was full of sorrow, unwillingness, and despair...
"Junior brother, where are you..."
One after another, Lin Dongjiu's ears roared, and the pain in his heart hit him like a wave. He wanted to reply, "I'm right here," but he couldn't open his mouth.
"no, do not want!"
Lin Dongjiu woke up suddenly, gasping for air, only to feel his soul return to its original position, and his thoughts returned to reality.
A ray of sunshine outside the window was particularly dazzling. It turned out that it was already dawn...
"Junior brother, you're awake!"
Lin Dongjiu followed the sound and found Ling'er sitting beside his bed. She was holding a handkerchief and her eyes were filled with distress:
"Junior brother, are you having a nightmare?"
Behind Ling'er, there were He Qing and Su Ruxue standing by the bed. They looked at Lin Dongjiu holding back their smiles, their faces turning red from suppressing their laughter.
Lin Dongjiu was stunned for a long time, and then he realized that not only had he been talking in his sleep, but he had actually burst into tears. His face was covered with tear stains, and even his pajamas were soaked. The most terrible thing was that in this room...
Why are there so many people!
Lin Dongjiu covered his face with the quilt and pretended to be dead, and sighed heavily:
"Oh, let's reopen it!"
"Hey, why don't you get up quickly! Miss Deficit will come early in the morning to help you make elixirs!"
"Brother, get up quickly and start fencing!"
"Okay, let's go out first and let him change his clothes before he comes out."
Mu Ling'er also chuckled and pushed Su Ruxue and He Qing out of the room.
Lin Dongjiu changed his clothes and came to the courtyard. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was ready to have a fight with He Qing.
"He Qing, take my sword!"
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"Ouch!"
He Qing's constant howling sounded in the courtyard. He covered his butt and huddled in the corner. He had been knocked away by Lin Dongjiu's "Kaishan" for countless rounds.
He couldn't help complaining: "Brother, why did your swordsmanship suddenly become so powerful? I finally found a way to break your butterfly sword style, and now you suddenly changed to another sword style, and this sword style
The force is too great, how on earth did you do it?"
He Qing was a little depressed. He could clearly feel that Lin Dongjiu's sword power was completely different from before, and it was extremely powerful. Every sword he faced made his jaw go numb.
Especially the sword that Lin Dongjiu slashed horizontally at the end, the power contained in it was like a Buddha blocking a Buddha and a demon blocking a demon. He had no power to parry and was knocked away every time.
"That's because your physical fitness is too poor and you can't exert your own strength with the sword. So it's not enough to practice swordsmanship. You also need to pay attention to the cultivation of realm!"
Lin Dongjiu taught him a lesson and waved impatiently: "Hurry up and attack!"
"You are only at the eighth level of Qi practice, and you still have the nerve to accuse me!"
He Qing curled his lips and cursed in his heart, but he still attacked willingly.
He still cherishes this kind of sparring opportunity, and it also greatly improves his swordsmanship.
Lin Dongjiu and He Qing practiced swordplay in the morning, while the two girls stood by to help with the alchemy making. At noon, Lin Dongjiu cooked for everyone, and in the afternoon, the two girls rested while he and He Qing made the alchemy.
In the past few days, he had not forgotten to visit Ye Tian at Sky Poison Peak. He was recovering well in Jiang Yunli and it seemed that he would be completely recovered in a few days.
Moreover, in the past few days, Jiang Yunli seemed to have enlightened himself. He would also take the initiative to go to Xianyun Peak to discuss toxicology with Lin Dongjiu. Although Lin Dongjiu did not know how to do it, he also learned a lot from Jiang Yunli.
Lin Dongjiu saw that everyone could gather at Xianyun Peak, and he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.
I really hope it can continue like this!
Three leisurely days passed by in a flash, and today was the day of the sect conference.
He heard from his master that the place where the sect's conference will be held is the Enlightenment Square in the center of the Luoxia Sect. The Enlightenment Square is also the largest square in the entire sect, and grand gatherings such as sect competitions are usually held there.
When he arrived, many disciples were already in the square.
In addition to the inner disciples, the outer disciples who are eligible to participate in this sect conference must be at or above the sixth level of the Qi Training Realm. Nearly eighty qualifying outer disciples came today.
It was said to be a sect conference, but in fact, less than one-tenth of the disciples from the entire sect came to participate.
However, the number of people is no longer large, and in Jingjing, the disciples who can participate in the meeting today are undoubtedly not the elites of the sect's elites, but the best of the best, and are the best among the younger generation of disciples.
The key to determining whether a sect is strong or not depends on the potential of these young disciples. The stronger the potential of a sect's young disciples, the further they will go in the future.
For example, the Luoxia Sect has nearly 80 disciples above the sixth level of the Qi Training Realm. This emerging force cannot be underestimated. It is one of the trump cards of the Luoxia Sect in the battle with the other five major sects.
He Qing had been waiting at the entrance of the square for a long time. Seeing Lin Dongjiu slowly walking over, he hurriedly greeted him:
"Hey, my good brother, why did you come here? The elders have already arrived, and the sect meeting is about to begin!"
He and He Qing walked through the crowd to find the seats belonging to the inner disciples.
When Lin Dongjiu walked beside He Qing, it was inevitable that he would attract the attention of these outer disciples. He listened to the system's beeps ringing non-stop, and the attention points kept coming in bit by bit, which made him a little happy.
He spent nearly two-thirds of his attention points by purchasing exercises and a bunch of expensive healing medicines before. Recently, he has not received any new attention points. Such a harmless opportunity to earn attention points,
He wished that the more the better.
"Who is that next to He Qing? Why have I never seen him before? Is he an outer disciple?"
"You don't even know him? It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the most ruthless person in the Luoxia Sect!"
"Tch, the most ruthless person? He's an eighth-level Qi practitioner, but his cultivation level is not as high as mine, so he doesn't realize how ruthless he is."
"You didn't go to collect the monthly payment on the first day of the month, did you? It seems you didn't know that Tong Batian just jumped into his team, and this man named Lin Dongjiu crippled Tong Batian's hands and feet in front of so many people.
Ouch, that was so tragic, I feel a little palpitated now when I think back to that scene."
"And think about it, who is Tong Batian? Boss Duan's subordinate!"
"I heard from the disciples who were on duty at the Law Enforcement Hall that day that Lin Dongjiu not only scolded Duan Han, but also scolded Elder Pang Qi, and even almost demolished the Law Enforcement Hall!"
"What's the result? It's not like nothing happened. Today I attended the sect conference with He Qing."
"So that's it. After offending Boss Duan, he is still standing here. He is not an ordinary person! I heard before that there was an outer disciple who offended Boss Duan and directly gave him..."
"Shhh! Boss Duan, you dare to discuss it, I won't kill you..."
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Lin Dongjiu's consciousness caught all the whispers around him, and there were many people who were slandering him, but he didn't care and just followed He Qing to the front of the square.
Although the sect advocates equality between the inner and outer sects, there is no doubt that the status of the inner sect disciples is higher than that of the outer sects. Of course, they should be closer to the elders' seats. Their positions are on a platform at the front of the entire square. Looking from the bottom up
It is particularly conspicuous.
These inner disciples were either talking and laughing to make people popular, or they were sitting on the ground with their eyes closed and meditating away from strangers, while Lin Dongjiu just stood in an inconspicuous corner and did not take the initiative to get close to anyone. When someone said hello, he just responded lightly and just said
I thought that the sect conference could start earlier and end earlier.
The elders' table in front of him was already filled with elders, but one seat was vacant. It must be Elder Wu Zang, Jiang Yunli's master. I heard that he was away in charge of intelligence work all year round and rarely returned to the sect.
Today, his master Hong Yun also came to attend the conference. Hong Yun's neck was red and his eyelids were fighting. He didn't know if he noticed that he had arrived. It seemed that he drank a lot last night.
There were many unfamiliar faces among these elders, and Lin Dongjiu asked He Qing to introduce them to him one by one. As he was listening, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, feeling uneasy all over.
Ever since he broadened his consciousness, his spiritual sense has become extremely sharp. As long as someone's eyes fall on him, he will notice it.
Lin Dongjiu didn't even have to think about who the owner of the gaze was. He just glanced at it from a distance with his spiritual consciousness and didn't even bother to look back.