Sighing, Qin Ziya said: "This time we are really out of luck. Mu Yinzhuo, who was ranked in the top 100 last time, is already twenty-two years old and has been recruited into the main sect. Qin Xingxuan is still young and also
We won’t achieve very good results, so we can only rely on Ling Sen to support the situation..."
"Well, it's a pity. It would be much better if Lin Ming was here. His current strength must be more than Tuaku..." The old man who replied to Qinzi's words was wearing a green shirt and his white hair was tied into a knot.
He has a bun and looks like a Taoist priest. He is Sun Youdao, one of the two deputy palace masters of Qixuanwu Palace.
Sun Youdao entered the acquired world at the age of forty-five, and has now stayed in the acquired realm for seventy years. Although his cultivation has already reached the peak of the acquired world, Sun Youdao knows that with his talent, the main sect will not give him any gift.
In fact, even if he gave him a Heaven-Entering Pill, it would be a waste. One Heaven-Entering Pill would not be enough for him to reach Xiantian.
Because he knew that this was how he would be for the rest of his life, Sun Youdao had a good attitude and stayed as his deputy palace master without any fights. He also maintained a good relationship with Qin Ziya.
Qin Ziya nodded and said: "This is the only way. It's a pity that Lin Ming disappeared at this time."
"It would be okay if he really went out for training, but I'm afraid..." Sun Youdao said this and did not continue. It really makes no sense for Lin Ming to go out for training at this time, not to mention that he has made many enemies. Even if he has no enemies, going out for training
The effect may not be as fast as using the seven training killing formations in Qixuanwu Mansion.
Qin Ziya remained silent.
Sun Youdao sighed and continued: "Lin Ming is indeed a good seedling. If he is allowed to grow, he may not be able to achieve very good results in the General Sect's martial arts competition this time, but next time, he may not be able to do it the next time.
Hit the top ten and even hope to win!"
As soon as Sun Youdao finished speaking, a ball of flames burst into flames in the room. When Qin Ziya heard the message in the transmission notes, he stood up suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Sun Youdao rarely saw Qin Ziya lose his temper like this.
"The news came from the Martial Mansion Registration Office that Lin Ming is back."
"Huh?" Sun Youdao was stunned, "Isn't this kid really going out to practice?"
As soon as Sun Youdao finished speaking, Lin Ming's voice sounded outside the Xuanwu Palace: "Disciple Lin Ming, please see Master Qin."
"Come in!"
The palace door was pushed open, and Lin Ming stepped forward and bowed. "Master Qin, Master Sun."
Lin Ming, the old man in blue shirt, also knew him. It was he who handed over the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun to him a few months ago.
Qin Ziya looked Lin Ming up and down. His expression changed several times. Even though Qin Ziya was always calm, this time he was so shocked that he lost his composure, "Lin Ming, have you reached the peak of bone forging!?"
"Yes. I encountered an opportunity a few days ago and luckily made a breakthrough."
Lin Ming spoke in an understatement, but Qin Ziya's heart was filled with ups and downs. Opportunities for warriors are usually accompanied by dangers. The greater the opportunity, the greater the danger. What has Lin Ming experienced outside in the past two months? Every warrior has
They all had their own secrets, and Qin Ziya didn't ask any questions.
The old man in green shirt was also so shocked that his beard jumped. Lin Ming was able to defeat Ouyang Dihua in the bone-forging stage at the time of the muscle-changing stage, but now he is at the peak of the bone-forging stage, which is even better! I am afraid that he will enter the top fifty in this general competition.
Enter the top thirty!
Qin Ziya asked: "Lin Ming, have you really gone out for training in the past two months?"
Lin Ming nodded. Naturally, he would never mention Ouyang Dihua's matter.
Qin Ziya pondered for a while. He didn't ask any more questions. He always felt that something was wrong. Lin Ming suddenly went out for training, and Ouyang Dihua's death... If Lin Ming's cultivation was not here, he would not be in that situation.
If Ouyang Dihua is killed, Qin Ziya will definitely suspect that there is any connection between the two.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Since Lin Ming answered like this, Qin Ziya did not continue to ask. What he wanted to know most now was Lin Ming's strength.
"Lin Ming, according to the assessment content stipulated by the Qixuan Order, you have become the core disciple of my Qixuan Martial House. Do you know about this general sect martial arts competition?"
Lin Ming nodded and said: "Disciple knows."
"Okay, there are still two places left for the general competition. We were originally scheduled to choose Lingsen, Tuoku, Zhao Jifeng, and Jiang Bin. Now we add you, choose two from the five! You have a rest tonight. The preliminary competition will start early tomorrow morning.
.It just so happens that you have a duel with Ling Sen and Tuo Ku, so let’s compete together. If you win, I promised to give you the Bi Ling Dan and the Pure Body Spirit Liquid. By the way, Ling Sen also gave it to you half a month ago.
You have to be mentally prepared to break through the bone forging period."
Although he had determined that Lin Ming would definitely get a quota, Qin Ziya still asked him to participate in the competition, firstly to convince the crowd, and secondly because he wanted to know how strong Lin Ming really was.
"Oh, I understand." Lin Ming was not surprised. Ling Sen had stayed at the peak of Yi Jin for a long time, and it was time for him to break through.
Lin Ming had been looking forward to the fight with Ling Sen for a long time. Originally, Ling Sen had always been the target of Lin Ming's pursuit. Unexpectedly, he would surpass the past so quickly... The news of Lin Ming's return came as quickly as if he had grown wings.
It spread throughout Tianyun City.
However, most people didn't think there was any surprise. They just thought that Lin Ming had really gone out to practice. Only a few people felt that this matter was unusual.
Of course, the most shocked one was Bi Luo, Lin Ming actually came back alive!
"This little beast is really lucky!" Bi Luo's face was as dark as water. Because he preconceived the idea that Ouyang Dihua died at the hands of an innate master, he did not doubt Lin Ming.
"Does he know that besides Ouyang Dihua, I am the one who harmed him?" Bi Luo felt uneasy. Lin Ming's growth rate was so fast that it would threaten him in a few years.
Bi Luo also thought about telling Ouyang Boyan about Ouyang Dihua teaming up with her to harm Lin Ming, but she was afraid that the angry Ouyang Boyan would turn his anger on herself, so now Bi Luo was in a dilemma.
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The preliminaries of the Zongzong Huiwu are a grand event held every three years in the Qixuanwu House. The preliminaries are open to the public. Anyone with noble status or a disciple of the Seven Xuanwu House can enter and watch.
During the first round of core disciple preliminaries, the audience was smaller than usual due to bad weather, but this time it was different. The entire stadium was full. Nine out of ten of them had heard that Lin Ming had returned.
, came to see the decisive battle between Lin Ming and Ling Sen.
In Tianyun Kingdom, the most famous young masters are Ling Sen and Lin Ming. As for Zhou Yu, Liang Long and other core disciples of the martial arts, not many people know that these people are from the four major martial arts families on the border of Tianyun Kingdom.
They are not from the Tianyun country. Whether they are strong or weak is none of their business.
There is still snow in the sky, but it has become much smaller. The entire Qixuanwu Mansion martial arts performance ground has been swept clean, and snow shelters have been erected around it.
Warriors with a certain level of cultivation were not afraid of the cold wind at all, while those weak nobles wore warm mink fur brocade clothes, with hot tea and charcoal fires beside them, and they did not feel cold at all.
Liang Long and Zhou Yu, who passed the preliminaries early, were also sitting in the audience, waiting for the game to start.
"Do you think Ling Sen wins, or Lin Ming wins?" Liang Long asked casually while eating pine nuts. In his opinion, the highlight of this qualifying match is the showdown between Ling Sen and Lin Ming. As for Zhao Jifeng, Jiang Bin, Tuo Ku and others
, or slightly worse.
Zhou Yu said with a smile: "It's hard to say. Ling Sen can match the pulse-condensing stage warrior at the peak of Yi Jin, and Lin Ming can match Zhang Guanyu at the early stage of Yi Jin. Now the strength of both of them has improved. It's a battle between dragons and tigers."
The news that Lin Ming had reached the bone forging stage had not spread yet, but Zhou Yu had already known about it in advance, and Lin Ming had officially become a member of the core disciples.
"The strength of Jiang Bin and Zhao Jifeng is indeed inferior. I would like to go out and try Lin Ming's skills." Liang Long smiled confidently. He did not think that his strength was inferior to that of Ling Sen and Lin Ming.
"Huh? Palace Master and the others are here." Liang Long put down the pine nuts. At the entrance of the martial arts arena, a row of people filed out. The person at the front wearing white clothes was Qin Ziya. Snowflakes fell down and approached his body.
Then it flew away naturally, and not a single piece of snow fell on him.
Behind Qin Ziya were Palace Master Sun and the elders of Wu Palace, and at the back were Lin Ming, Ling Sen and five other contestants.
Seeing Lin Ming's appearance, the atmosphere in the entire arena immediately rose. In the past few months, Lin Ming had performed miracles several times, and his accumulated popularity even surpassed that of Qin Xingxuan. Especially for civilian warriors and female fans, Lin Ming was absolute
As an idol, many aristocratic girls waved the silk in their hands at Lin Ming regardless of their reserve. This time Lin Ming reappeared after two months of silence, arousing endless expectations from fans.
As the game time approaches, more and more characters appear on the stage. Even Bai Jingyun, who has been staying at home recently, also arrives. This actually arouses Murong Zi's surprise, "Sister Jingyun, you finally came out, don't you stay in the house for a long time?"
How many days will it take for you to get sick?"
Bai Jingyun smiled and didn't say anything. She glanced at the entire audience inadvertently, her eyes briefly staying on Lin Ming, and then moved away.
Bai Jingyun naturally knew about the feud between Lin Ming and Ouyang Dihua, but reason told her that Ouyang Dihua's death was the work of an innate master and had nothing to do with Lin Ming, but for some reason, she always unconsciously connected the two.
.
"Sister Jingyun, who are you looking for?" Murong Zi asked with a smile.
"Just taking a look, it's nothing." Bai Jingyun shook her head and smiled lightly, but her mood was not calm.
There was only a quarter of an hour left before the start of the qualifiers. At this time, Prince Yang Lin also arrived. Today, Yang Lin was wearing a tiger-skin unicorn robe, wearing snow boots, and riding a snow dragon horse. He looked very high-spirited.
There was no announcement when the prince arrived, because there were too many important people present today, including important figures from major families, princes, nobles, marquises and counts, and even two of the top ten generals.
In such a scene, it is difficult for him, a prince, to keep a high profile.
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