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Chapter Three Hundred and One Triumph Homecoming

Fighting on Huo'er's back, Lin Ming could feel waves of heat pouring into his body, replenishing the fire element energy in his body. This made Lin Ming secretly surprised. It was indeed a fire element holy beast. It could move from heaven to earth.

It absorbs the fire element energy for a while, and then continuously replenishes it to its owner.

Even if Mu Qianyu fights with others, Suzaku does not attack at all, but it will be of great help to Mu Qianyu.

If it waits for it to grow to the realm of Xuandan in the future and fight in conjunction with Mu Qianyu, it will be even more incredible.

The red bird soared into the sky, and Liu Xuan couldn't help but squint his eyes as the scorching wind blew. Seeing Mu Qianyu and Lin Ming disappear, Liu Xuan couldn't help but murmur in his heart, what is the relationship between Lin Ming and Mu Qianyu?

If it was just a common acquaintance, Mu Qianyu would not allow Lin Ming to ride on his natal Suzaku with her...

Liu Xuan muttered in his heart, but he wisely did not say anything. He just secretly regretted not taking advantage of the opportunity to get closer to Lin Ming.

Mu Qianyu would not deliberately reveal her relationship with Lin Ming in front of everyone, and conversely, there was no need for her to hide it.

On Suzaku's back, Mu Qianyu said: "That senior lives in seclusion in the mountains, and the nearest teleportation array to his residence is hundreds of thousands of miles away. If you take the Divine Wind Eagle, the round trip will take a month or two. If it's

For Huo'er, it only takes seven or eight days."

Lin Ming responded and said, "I don't have the materials to make the gun head."

"Well, I know that the disciples of Divine Phoenix Island have the right to exchange some top-quality elixirs or materials with the sect, but it requires sect contribution points."

Lin Ming smiled bitterly and said: "I don't have any contribution to the sect..." If we insist on saying that Lin Ming has any contribution to Divine Phoenix Island, it is that he rescued Mu Qianyu a few months ago. In fact, it is not a rescue. Without Lin Ming

Ming's words, Mu Qianyu's life would not be in danger, but he would suffer some pain. Moreover, at that time, Mu Qianyu paid off the favor by helping Lin Ming absorb the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder in exchange.

"Yes, you didn't, but..." Mu Qianyu paused at this point, turned back to Lin Ming and winked at Lin Ming playfully, "I can allow you to pay on credit, and you can just pay it back in the future."

As the saying goes, a look back and a smile will bring beauty. Lin Ming, who rarely saw Mu Qianyu showing such an expression, was a little stunned for a moment.

Credit sect contribution... Although I don’t understand the internal system of Divine Phoenix Island, I can roughly understand it after thinking about it. Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo is a treasure of heaven and earth that even thunder dragons value, and its value is equal to the material of Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo.

It must be something that even the most innate masters would be excited about.

The level of sect contribution required for a treasure of this level can be imagined, and at least only innate-level masters can acquire it.

When will he, a disciple at the early stage of pulse condensation, have enough strength to repay him?

After all, it was Mu Qianyu who was helping him for free. This kind of kindness was very profound.

Lin Ming secretly made a note of this favor and would definitely repay it in the future.



Hundreds of thousands of miles away. Tianyun Kingdom——

After the General Sect's martial arts competition, Qin Ziya, Ling Sen, Sun Youdao, Qin Xingxuan and Zhou Yu and Liang Long from the four major martial arts families flew back to Tianyun Kingdom on the Divine Wind Sculpture. Qin Xingxuan had been selected as an inner disciple of the Sword Sect.

As long as Qin Xingxuan reaches the age of sixteen, he can enter Qixuan Valley and become a disciple of the Sword Sect.

As for Ling Sen, although he had mastered the Killing Domain and ranked among the top 100, due to the poor age and cultivation level, he was only selected as an outer disciple of Qixuan Valley.

In Qixuanwu Mansion in Tianyun City, looking down from the air, the entire Qixuanwu Mansion Square was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, as festive as the New Year. Bustling crowds gathered in the square, waiting to welcome Qin Ziya and his party.

Almost all the disciples from Qixuan Valley are gathered here. In addition, there are also the princes and nobles from Tianyun City and various martial arts masters.

In the entire Tianyun City, all the masters at the pulse condensation stage and above came. The Grand Marshal Qin Xiao came personally. Three of the top ten generals of the Tianyun Kingdom also came. The remaining seven were really busy with military affairs and couldn't come.

Of course, Prince Yang Lin would not be absent. He was wearing his thick purple and gold cloak and a golden crown, sitting on a nanmu chair covered with tiger skin, closing his eyes and meditating.

In fact, Yang Lin is not as calm and calm as he appears. He has been living in Qixuanwu Mansion for the past half month and has never left at all.

He was waiting for news, couldn't wait, and couldn't sleep day and night.

During this period, the long-distance sound transmission array of Qixuanwu Mansion was only used once, and it has not been lit since then. This is because it consumes too much to activate the array. Not only is it a problem with the True Essence Stone, but it also damages the array itself.

The people in Qixuan Valley do not have the ability to build a sound transmission array that can span hundreds of thousands of miles. Once the sound transmission array is worn out, the formation sect disciples of the main sect must be invited to repair it, which will cost a lot of money.

If you don't tell me, you still owe favors, which is extremely troublesome.

Therefore, there is no need to go through the teleportation array for the final competition results after the Zongzong Competition. Qin Ziya can bring them back in person.

There is still snow in the sky. It is extremely cold this winter. The snow does not melt and is piled on top of each other.

The clouds were thick, there was no sunlight, and the wind was freezing to the bones. A group of people waited in the snow for a full hour, but no one showed any impatience. Needless to say, those warriors and generals, for warriors, their strength

The gap determines the difference in status. Qin Ziya's strength is enough for them to wait respectfully.

As for the princes and nobles, they also want to buy the face of the prince Yang Lin. Everyone knows what the result of this general sect martial arts competition means to Yang Lin. The possibility of the prince successfully ascending the throne is increasing. This is their flattery and heartfelt wish.

Great opportunity.

The maids brought braziers one by one. Yang Lin looked at the dancing charcoal fire, his eyes a little lost for a moment, "What rank can Lin Ming get? If he can be among the top fifty, he should be selected as an inner disciple of Qixuan Valley, right?

, if you really become an inner sect disciple, your status will be almost as good as that of the Qixuan Envoy and the Master of the Qixuanwu Palace!"

As the crown prince of the Tianyun Kingdom, Yang Lin's destiny is closely related to the Zongzong Huiwu. He has a general understanding of the situation of the Zongzong Huiwu. Over the years since the emergence of the Zongzong Huiwu, the top twenty have basically been replaced by Qixuan.

The core disciples of Gu are in control, and occasionally a spot leaks out and falls into the hands of the Sixteenth Xiuwu Family.

As for the Thirty-six Kingdoms, it would be considered good if one of them ranked in the top fifty in a general sect competition, and such characters appeared in Jingchan Kingdom and Huoluo Kingdom almost without exception.

Tianyun Kingdom has not had anyone in the top 100 in the past 20 to 30 years. However, one of the four major families in the surrounding area, Mu Yinzhuo, has entered the top 100, but he was also a disciple with a foreign surname.

They waited for another half an hour, until late in the evening, a small black spot appeared under the clouds in the distant sky. Yang Lin immediately stood up, and his cloak fell off.

The princes, ministers, warriors and generals also stood up one after another. Some people with advanced cultivation had already seen clearly at a glance that those little black dots were Qin Ziya and his party riding the Divine Wind Sculpture.

"Coming!"

Everyone left their seats. The maids who had been waiting for a long time rubbed their legs, which were stiff from the cold, and prepared flower ribbons. The editors of the Tianyun City Residence Newspaper took out their pens and paper, preparing to take notes.

Everything that happened at the scene, these days, under Yang Lin's instruction, the Beijing Di Newspaper has launched a blanket propaganda about the Zongzong Huiwu.

I don’t know how many imperial lists have been posted, and Di Bao can supply as much as they can. Now, even the aunt who sells tea eggs on the street knows about the Zongzong Huiwu, and can even tell the difference between Zongzong Huiwu and Tianyun Guoxiu.

The meaning of martial arts.

"Puff puff puff."

The six divine wind eagles fell down one after another, throwing up a large amount of snow. Qin Ziya fell down on the back of the eagle, with a faint smile on his face. Seeing this smile, Yang Lin's heart dropped for the most part. It seemed that Lin Ming moved forward.

Fifty is ten out of ten.

He and the Grand Marshal Qin Xiao greeted him. Qin Xiaolang said with a smile: "Congratulations to Master Qin on his triumphant return. Everyone, thank you for your hard work!"

Qin Ziya cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Marshal Qin and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for waiting for a long time. Fortunately, they have lived up to their orders. The results of this Zongzong competition have been very good."

Hearing Qin Ziya say this, Yang Lin's heart beat faster. He glanced at the six people, but there was no sign of Lin Ming. Where was Lin Ming?

Just as he was about to ask, Qin Xiao laughed and took his granddaughter's hand, "Xingxuan, how many names have you won?"

"One hundred and sixty-nine." Qin Xingxuan held Qin Xiao's arm and said with some embarrassment. She just barely passed the mountain gate and was eliminated in the first round of the group stage.

However, even so, her ranking is already very outstanding compared to her age, otherwise she would not have been selected as an inner disciple of Qixuan Valley.

Sun Youdao stroked his beard and smiled: "Marshal Qin, you have a good granddaughter. Xingxuan has been favored by Elder Wenhui of Jianzong and selected as an inner disciple of Jianzong. Elder Wenhui has been in Xiantian for many years and has deep strength.

Unpredictable.”

"innate!?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Xiao's eyes. If he had no idea that the total sect was ranked one hundred and sixty-nine, the innate elders were too shocked to him.

He has been in the acquired stage for many years and has a deep understanding of what the innate realm means. The innate bottleneck is an insurmountable gap for him. In the eighty years since the Tianyun Kingdom was rebuilt, there has never been an innate master.

Qin Xingxuan can be accepted as a disciple by an innate master, and his future is obvious.

"Haha, okay, okay!" Qin Xiao was pleasantly surprised. He was originally worried about the decline of the Qin family after his death, but now that Qin Xingxuan is here, the Qin family will continue to be glorious for hundreds of years.

At this time, Yang Lin couldn't wait to ask: "Master Qin, where is Lin Ming? What is his rank?"

Yang Lin was more excited than Qin Xiao at this moment. Qin Xingxuan had already become an inner disciple, let alone Lin Ming.

Qin Ziya took a deep breath, and the smile on his face gradually faded. After a full five breaths, he solemnly said: "Lin Ming, aspire to win the title!"

"What!?" Yang Lin was stunned. For a moment, he didn't realize which ranking he was winning. Or maybe he did, but he just didn't dare to believe it!

Sun Youdao took the words and said with a sigh: "Lin Ming aspires to be the leader of the sect's martial arts and has become one of the direct disciples of Qixuan Valley..."

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