"Master, don't you want me?"

Huang Xiaoying was in tears, and when she heard that Zhou Lin was going to send her to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she was ten thousand unwilling.

Zhou Lin comforted bitterly: "Of course not, you are the great apprentice of the teacher, how could I not want you?" Sending you to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just to learn the sword tricks of other sects, so that you can lay a good foundation, remember to be a low-key person after you go, the Great Wilderness Sword will be integrated into your body, and don't summon it until you have to......"

In order to protect this apprentice, he sealed a wisp of immortal sword qi in her body, which could withstand the full force of the Martial God Realm powerhouse, which must be enough to protect her.

Seeing Huang Xiaoying away, Zhou Lin followed the children of the Han family from Qingfeng City to Lieyang Gate.

The Lieyang Gate is very large, so big that the entire Lieyang City is their sect, so big and hidden in the world, it is beyond Zhou Lin's expectations.

With Han Feng leading the team in front, the group entered Lieyang City smoothly and unimpeded.

After passing through several streets in the city, everyone stopped in front of a towering wall, Han Feng reached out and took out a token and pressed it against the wall, and the wall squirmed, revealing a passage.

Han Feng stood in front of the passage with emotion, and then waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" ”

After entering the passage, the scenery changes greatly,

The majestic immortal mountain appeared in front of him, the rich aura turned into a spiritual mist, a white jade archway in front of him, the three words of Lieyangmen were written on it, his eyes fell on it, and a blazing breath came to his face.

"It is worthy of the upper sect, it is simply the atmosphere of the immortal family, this aura is a hundred times richer than the outside world!"

"This is the sect where the ancestor cultivates, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to set foot here!"

The disciples of the Han family had fanatical eyes and were in a cheerful mood, and they were able to practice here, which was countless times stronger than in Qingfeng City.

On one side is the downtown area, and on the other side is the place of cultivation.

Up and down the mountain, just separated by a wall.

This kind of design is extremely special, Zhou Lin looked around, his heart was surprised, but also secretly praised the wisdom of the ancestors of Lieyang Gate, and the mountain gate was located here, which is indeed different and full of deep meaning.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Han on returning to the mountain gate!"

Laughter rang out, and a middle-aged man floated in, stepping on a cloud of fire at his feet.

"Senior Brother Nine Dragons, we haven't seen each other for almost two hundred years."

Han Feng clenched his fists and looked respectful, "Now the senior brother is the elder of the inner courtyard, the spring and autumn period is prosperous, and the power is boundless, but the junior brother and I are dying old." ”

Nine Dragons landed, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to come back, the head of the family will explain, and your Han family will be stationed near Huoyuan in the future." ”

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, Senior Brother Nine Dragons! ”

Han Feng was overjoyed, and his face was excited.

There is very little danger near the fire abyss, and the surrounding fire attribute aura is relatively strong, it is a rare and docile place, and the sect can allow the Han family to be stationed there, which is really a supreme reward.

"I heard that the Ancestor has taken a fancy to a disciple and allowed him to participate in the Holy Son Competition?"

Nine Dragons glanced at the crowd, and finally his gaze fell on Zhou Lin.

Han Feng hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Nine Dragons, it's him, Zhou Lin, and also the savior of my Han family, this time I was able to get the news of the birth of the True Martial Arts Palace, this little brother has made a lot of contributions, but the Holy Son Trial is in charge of the senior brother?" Thank you for your kind attention. ”

"Zhou Lin has seen Elder Nine Dragons!"

Zhou Lin was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were calm.

"Yes, at such an age, you have a Holy Realm cultivation, and you can indeed compete for the position of the Holy Son, even the ancestor takes a fancy to it, and I am looking forward to your performance."

Elder Nine Dragon's eyes flashed with a hint of kindness, "The selection of the Holy Son will start soon, and all the selected disciples will be concentrated in the Holy Son Courtyard, and now there have been several batches one after another, Zhou Lin, you come with me!" ”

"Senior Brother Han, you take your clansmen to go by yourself, there are disciples there to greet you, and now the selection of the Holy Son is a big deal, Senior Brother will leave first."

"Senior brother, please!"

Han Feng hurriedly said: "Zhou Lin Xiaoyou, when you settle down, Han will come to look for you again." ”

"Good!"

Zhou Lin nodded, followed Elder Nine Dragons away, and landed in a mountainside compound.

"Who's that? It turned out to be Elder Nine Dragons who took it personally, and it seems that the background is extraordinary. ”

"Cut, who doesn't have a little background, you still have to look at your strength at a critical time! I heard that the previous Holy Son of Hu Fei died in the Nether, and now the Holy Son is being chosen to compete for another opportunity. ”

In the Holy Son Courtyard, there is a large school field, and at this moment, on the school field, there are many disciples who have come to participate in the selection of the Holy Son, and one by one they have cultivated to be extraordinary, even in the Martial Saint Realm.

Elder Nine Dragons led Zhou Lin all the way through the school yard and walked to a high platform not far away, where two old men were standing.

"Nine Dragons, is this the disciple you found this time?"

One of the elders spoke slowly.

When he got closer, Zhou Lin saw two young disciples standing behind the two elders, one in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm and the other in the middle of the Martial Saint Realm.

Feeling the gaze of their eyes, the two turned their heads separately, with a cold face and indifferent eyes, looking extremely arrogant.

Elder Nine Dragons smiled, "I don't have this strength, this is the disciple that the ancestor personally ordered to bring over, but I am guarding the disciple brought over by Senior Brother Quan this time, the strength is good, and it may be expected to be the position of the Holy Son." ”

"What? Ancestor personally commanded? ”

The two elders looked sideways and focused on it, their gazes becoming sharp, as if they wanted to see through the secret of Zhou Lin's body.

The other two disciples standing behind the elder originally had an indifferent expression, but at this moment, they faintly revealed their killing intent.

Zhou Lin's eyes were calm and completely ignored.

His target is the True Martial Arts Palace, if he has to fight for a holy son to be qualified to enter, he will definitely not mind, whoever dares to stop in front of him is destined to be swept away.

"Uncle, since it was ordered by the ancestor himself, this person must have some ability, the grandson has itchy hands, and wants to learn from him, please ask Uncle Zu for permission!"

Behind the elder, the disciple strode out.

It was a slender young man with cold eyes.

He was dressed in a black robe and a blood-colored cloak, and his eyes were cold and bewitching, full of a wild meaning.

Elder Shouquan smiled, glanced at everyone, and said: "There is nothing to be gracious or unfavorable, I came here to fight for the Holy Son, everyone is an opponent, don't be careless, pay attention to proportion, although the ancestor said that the Tianjiao in the entire Lieyang Gate area can come to fight, but if my disciple of Lieyang Mountain can't compete with an outsider, then it will be a shame, go." ”

With approval, the young man stared at Zhou Lin, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, with a sneer on his face: "This junior brother is here for the first time, the rules of my Lieyangmen, the dispute between the Holy Son, and the conceit of life and death, I don't know what means you used to deceive the trust of the ancestors, but when you meet me Li Xiang, I can only blame you for being unlucky." ”

Li Xiang made a move, causing a commotion in the school field.

"Li Xiang is going to make a move, that kid is miserable! He is the descendant of the elder Shouquan, his cultivation is amazing, and he has already stepped into the realm of martial saints, and it is rumored that he lost the battle for the holy son with Hu Fei and ranked second, but I heard that he has a fierce temper and kills people at every turn. ”

(End of chapter)