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A little eyebrows, when the withered fingers were stretched out, they didn't allow Xu Lin to have any reaction or resistance, so they lightly pointed at Xu Lin's forehead.

Xu Lin's face became ugly, but when he saw Old Man Zhao's playful gaze again, Xu Lin calmed down, which made Old Man Zhao provoke and say, "The baby's mood is still good." ”

After saying this, Old Man Zhao put his hands behind his back, no matter how Xu Lin reacted, patted the buttocks of the donkey hiding on the side, and then bent his waist and walked away without looking back.

Qing Hao wanted to say something, but when Old Man Zhao passed by him, these words came to his mouth, but he swallowed them alive.

Looking at Xu Lin, who was still stunned, Qing Hao waved his hand and said helplessly: "Let's go." ”

Saying that the light was driving again, Qing Hao pulled Xu Lin, who was a little unwilling, to get up again, Xu Lin reached out and touched his eyebrows, there was still a trace of cold touch, when the strange old man and the black donkey figure gradually blurred, Xu Lin frowned.

It was a mass of qi, and Xu Lin could clearly feel that this strange aura was wandering freely in his body, like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, unscrupulous.

The breath gradually disappeared, dissolved in the body, and with the domineering momentum, the sword breath around Xu Lin's body was suppressed alive, especially the greedy breath of "Blood God Son", after encountering this breath, after just resisting and struggling a few times, he became well-behaved like an obedient child.

Because Xu Lin's face was as usual, Qing Hao, who was standing beside him, didn't feel anything, although he felt a little awkward in his heart, but seeing Xu Lin's calmness, he let go of a lot of guard.

"You know Zhao Lao very well?"

In the face of Qing Hao's questioning, Xu Lin didn't know how to answer, thinking about what he had said together when he lived next to him, there were not a few words at all, but he couldn't answer truthfully, because that would aggravate Qing Hao's suspicions.

"Uncle Hui, when the disciple just went up the mountain, he did have some contact, and he was taken care of by Zhao Lao. ”

Qing Hao nodded with some relief, for a disciple who has just entered the sect, the days of living on that mountain are indeed not so easy, but this Zhao Lao can actually take care of Xu Lin!" It also made Qing Hao a little surprised.

"It seems that Zhao Lao likes you a lot!"

After thinking about it for a long time, such a sentence popped out of Qing Hao's mouth, which made Xu Lin feel very untasteful, and even a little awkward.

With a gentle smile, Xu Lin pretended to be flattered, then nodded, and when he looked up again, he had already seen the palaces towering in the clouds on the top of Lianxia Peak, like the scene of the immortal holy land.

The light stopped suddenly, and when the layers of clouds and mist opened like a Buddha curtain, Qing Hao flew into it with Xu Lin, and landed on the steps outside a hall, Qing Hao turned to look at Xu Lin and said, "Wait here, I'll go and report it." ”

After Xu Lin bowed down and said "yes", Qing Hao entered the hall alone, and Xu Lin stood there blankly, glanced at a few people beside him, and when he squeezed out a smile on his face, he was turned back by a cold face, Xu Lin turned his head with a smile, and then looked directly at the gate in front of him, but his mood was as complicated as a spider web.

This will be a trial, and for himself, it is just another "ghost gate", Xu Lin should be afraid, indeed, he is also afraid.

The distance between life and death, sometimes it's so close, and it's so fast, I really want to pass it quickly!

While Xu Lin sighed in his heart, he carefully observed the breath that Old Man Zhao injected into his body,

The taste of Qingming makes people feel as refreshing as bathing in the morning breeze, which is what Xu Lin really feels.

Greedy, bloodthirsty, fierce, even the heart demon that has always been like a bone appendage, has become peaceful and gentle at this time, Xu Lin's heart seems to be illuminated by a ray of sunshine, purifying all those dusty and dirty in his heart.

Xu Lin couldn't help but glance at the direction where Old Man Zhao was, although he couldn't see anything at this time, but somehow, Xu Lin just felt uncomfortable!

That black face was full of furrow-like lines and wrinkles, and when they were crowded together, Xu Lin always felt that the smile was extremely ugly at that time, and hidden behind this smile was an unsightly conspiracy.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the closed palace gate in front of him, Xu Lin expelled Old Man Zhao's face from his mind, and now he should think about his next situation.

Just when Xu Lin was struggling with himself on how to deal with himself, the door opened.

This palace gate on Lianxia Peak is the real gate of Kunlun, and it is also the center of the staggered concentration of power. When Xu Lin's gaze passed through this door, the first thing that entered his eyes was brilliance!

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A golden light filled there quietly and peacefully, like a silent lake, and when there was a ripple from time to time, there was no sound on the surface of the lake.

Xu Lin admired the picture in front of him, this was the most beautiful and glorious scene he had ever seen since he grew up so big.

The red lacquered gold pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes are surrounded by lifelike murals on all sides, and in a gorgeous golden light, the Buddha is telling a certain legend.

On an empty glazed jade brick and tile, tiled on the empty earth, although there is no exquisite carving on it, but in the natural colorful light, it is connected with the gold in the sky, and it is like a fairy palace in a dream.

When he heard his name, echoing in the hall and reaching his ears, Xu Lin took a step in a nervous mood, and then left and right, but seeing that there was still no expression on those cold faces, Xu Lin took the second step trembling.

This is really fearful, not pretending at all, Xu Lin is also the first time that he feels that he is in a dream, and he continues to move forward, and finally sees the scene ahead, and his face can't help but tighten.

The white jade railing, in a golden light, scattered an abnormal luster, and at that time, a long row of railings was located on three steps of stairs, and each floor was about one person high, and it seemed that the person sitting in the railing seemed to be sitting in the clouds.

This is not a dream, but it really exists, and when Xu Lin looks around like a hillbilly entering the city, he is extremely nervous.

A few glances came, and it seemed to touch Xu Lin's face, which was the touch of divine consciousness, only when he reached the realm of a real person can he have such magical powers, so Xu Lin reacted, until his eyes looked at the top, Xu Lin's heart seemed to stop beating all of a sudden.

This is the concentration of power in Kunlun, and it is also controlled by the top people in Kunlun.

From left to right, first the real person of Tianmu Peak, Qingyu Zhenren, followed by Qingxuan Zhenren of Fenglan Peak, Qingli Zhenren of Cuiwei Peak, and then his own master, Qingxu Zhenren of Mochizuki Peak.

Sitting in the middle of the four, it goes without saying that it is the real person in charge of Kunlun's lifeline, and the Qinghong real person who is known as the leader of the righteous path.

The five eyes were focused on his face at this time, facing the familiar and unfamiliar faces, feeling the sacrosanct aura, Xu Lin's legs bent, and he knelt down very naturally.

But when Xu Lin was about to bow his head humbly, a call, which was full of solemn voice, could even be said to be an order, which made Xu Lin raise his head extremely nervously.

"Ming Xuan, common name, Xu Lin, is now a disciple of the third generation of Kunlun, in the Moon Peak, his master is a pure and true person, four years of entry, half a year of travel, now nineteen years old, cultivated to the beginning of the Dan!"

The explanation of this voice seemed to have peeled Xu Lin's face, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but when he looked around blankly, he couldn't find the owner of this voice, and only greeted the four majestic faces sitting above.

"The initial realm of returning Dan, in just four years, I have cultivated to the initial realm of returning Dan, although it is not the fastest in the history of Kunlun, but among the disciples in recent years, there is no one who can shake its edge!"

The person who said this was Cuiwei Peak Qingli Zhenren, who was the master of Mingkang who was killed by Xu Lin, and in other words, this Mingkang seems to be extremely favored!

Xu Lin didn't dare to reply, and he didn't have the qualifications to reply, but at this time, when a sneer entered his ears, Xu Lin looked up, but he was facing his master Qingxu Zhenren, Xu Lin didn't dare to withdraw his gaze while his heart was cold, if he did that, it would prove that he was extremely weak-hearted.

"When I was at Mochiyue Peak, my apprentice stepped up four hundred steps under the yellow-shaped porch!" After a pause, Qingxu stared at Xu Lin's somewhat flustered face and said: "When it comes to talent, my second apprentice has walked four hundred and fifty steps, and the eldest apprentice has walked five hundred steps!"

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke again, but the voice of Qingxu Zhenren echoed in the hall again: "When the eldest apprentice cultivated to the time of returning the Dan, it took two years, and it took fifteen years to step into the void! Among the three generations of disciples of Kunlun, it should be the first person! The second apprentice, it took three years to cultivate to the Dan, and it took twenty years to step into the void! It should be the second person among the three generations of disciples of Kunlun!"

A cold snort, after the words of Qingxu Zhenren landed, it sounded again, Qingli Zhenren's face was slightly red, and then he said in a cold voice: "The void hides the sword technique, the sword intent transforms, what should I do?"

Ignoring Qingli Zhenren, Qingxu Zhenren always stared at his youngest disciple, and then said, "You say!"

Xu Lin kowtowed to the Qingxu real person, and then replied weakly: "The disciple learned!"

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