Tingyu Pavilion is located in the center of the Lin family. An artificial lake was opened here.
In the very center of this artificial lake, a vermilion hexagonal pavilion was built. A path paved with bluestones leads to the pavilion in the lake.
Because no one has walked through it for a long time, a shallow layer of moss has grown out of the gaps between the bluestones here.
Normally, ordinary disciples would not come here, only the servants who come to clean it every day would come close.
In the past, only the clan leaders and great elders would come here to rest and practice.
And as the clan leader retreats, the elder is busy with various affairs within the family, so naturally no one comes here.
Today, Tingyuting's long-lasting peace was broken by a loud voice.
Ouyang Mo was so enthusiastic that he pulled the elder and Ye Jianqing into the Tingyu Pavilion as if he had arrived at his own city lord's palace.
"Brother Ye, I can tell you that you don't have to go anywhere in the Lin family, but you must go to Tingyuting."
Ouyang Mo was walking beside him with an enthusiastic look on his face. In the center was Ye Jianqing, and on the other side was Great Elder Lin Yuanshan.
The three of them walked forward and followed the bluestone path to the Tingyu Pavilion. At this time, wine and food had already been prepared on the square table of the Tingyu Pavilion.
Ouyang Mo's eyes lit up when he saw the food and wine that were obviously just served.
"Brother Yuanshan, you are really well prepared. I didn't expect that the food and wine have already been laid out."
The great elder nodded, smiled, and bowed slightly:
"The clan leader specifically stated that if City Lord Ouyang comes to visit, a table of wine and food must be prepared at Tingyu Pavilion. Elder Ye, City Lord Ouyang, please."
The three of them sat down and the elder poured wine.
"Two of you, this is the green bamboo wine specially brewed by my Lin family. Try it."
Ouyang Mo picked up the wine glass, took a sip and his eyes lit up. Then he drank the wine in one gulp, put down the wine glass, shook his head and sighed:
"Well, Brother Yuanshan, if you don't take out this good thing earlier, you are not kind."
The great elder picked up the wine pot, poured a glass for City Lord Ouyang, and then raised the wine glass towards Ye Jianqing.
"Elder Ye, the Lin family did not provide good hospitality this time. Please forgive me for not doing well in some places. I will punish myself with this glass of wine."
After hearing this, Ye Jianqing could not let the great elder do this. He waved his hand and a burst of spiritual energy came out, stopping the great elder's hand.
The Great Elder tried to use his spiritual energy a little, but with his strength in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm, he was unable to break free for a while. He had a rough estimate of Ye Jianqing's strength in his mind.
After Ye Jianqing stopped the great elder's movement, he sighed softly in his heart, but said with a gentle smile on his face:
"The Great Elder is serious. It's only thanks to City Lord Ouyang that we can visit today. How about we toast City Lord Ouyang together."
With a smile on his face, Ouyang Mo raised his wine glass and said to the two of them:
"Don't dare, don't dare. It's fate that we meet today because of Luotian Academy. This is chance. Come on, have a drink."
The three of them just exchanged glasses in the Tingyu Pavilion, and the food and wine were exchanged round after round like water.
But at this time, on the east side of Tingyu Lake, streams of spiritual energy were hovering in it. The power became stronger and stronger. The spiritual energy continued to condense. Black clouds passed by and a heavy rain began to fall in the Lin Mansion.
In this Tingyu Lake.
Ye Jianqing from Luotian Academy's eyes flashed with brilliance at this moment, and the originally blurred drunkenness disappeared immediately after being aroused by the sword energy around him.
The second person to react was Ouyang Mo. At this moment, he had a look of surprise on his face. After being surprised, he thought in his heart that someone from the Lin family had made a breakthrough today, and the momentum was huge.
The two of them flashed and came to the Tingyu Pavilion, looking at the storm of condensed spiritual energy.
The Great Elder was behind the two of them, feeling ecstatic in his heart. He didn't expect that Lin Kang's breakthrough would be so powerful. Isn't it a sure thing to enter Luotian Academy now? It's just that the direction of the gathering of spiritual energy seems to be a little off.
But among the Lin family, besides Lin Kang, who else would break through? He suppressed the doubts in his heart, calmed down his expression, clasped his fists at the two people in front of him and said:
"I don't know which disciple in the clan made a breakthrough and disturbed the two of you. Please bear with me. I will teach this disciple later."
Ye Jianqing waved his hand. He naturally knew that the elder was clearly derogatory but actually praised, but as an expatriate elder of Luotian Academy, naturally finding good seedlings was the most important thing. He waved his hand to signal the elder not to say anything.
At this moment, he didn't want to talk to the great elder. The most important thing at this moment was to see what the qualifications of this Lin family disciple were from this spiritual energy group.
If this disciple's qualifications are acceptable, then the enrollment task he needs to complete this year will be quick.
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Going back in time an hour ago, the three great elders had just arrived at Tingyu Pavilion.
In the soul-suppressing world, Lin Feng naturally didn't know what was happening in his family at this time. For the past two days, he had been fighting non-stop with the shadow swordsman in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm.
In the constant fighting, most of his upper body clothes had been broken, and dozens of spiritual wooden swords had been broken. Fortunately, every time the wooden sword broke, the shadow swordsman stopped pursuing him.
Instead, he sheathed his sword and stood on the spot. This gave Lin Feng time to continue infusing the wooden sword with spiritual energy, as he practiced dozens of times.
Lin Feng's control over this spiritual energy has become more and more precise. It used to take an hour to make the spiritual energy wooden sword, but now it only takes a quarter of an hour to do it.
And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the sword energy in his body was constantly changing. This change was inexplicable.
It's just that every time the sword is drawn, there is a tiny trace of something mixed in it. He has a hunch that this tiny thing is what is needed for the Killing Sword Technique. This is the opportunity.
The swordsman in black raised his long sword to Lin Feng's left shoulder, and jet-black sword aura emerged from the long sword. The sword aura was like black light.
The black sword energy swept over and came three inches in front of Lin Feng in an instant. The spiritual energy wooden sword on his wrist shook slightly and formed an arc in the air. The sword light was not dazzling but solid.
The spiritual wooden sword suddenly shone brightly, blocking all the black sword energy. With one step, Lin Feng's eyes were as calm as water, and his right hand did not tremble at all, and he stabbed straight into the chest of the black figure.
With a puff, this sword stabbed the black shadow swordsman, and the spiritual energy wooden sword came out of his body.
There was a click, and suddenly after the wooden sword in his hand was revealed, all the spiritual energy at the tip of the sword disappeared, and the spiritual energy on the wooden sword was also instantly absorbed by the black shadow.
The wooden sword in his hand turned into a broken dead wood in an instant. At this moment, the black shadow absorbed the spiritual energy and repaired the black hole in his chest. However, he did not stop this time. The long black sword in his hand drew out and made a shocking move.
The arc stabbed Lin Feng.
Danger!
Danger!
The spiritual consciousness was beating crazily. Lin Feng's hands were empty at this moment, his heart was beating wildly, and his pupils were shrinking crazily. In nearly a hundred battles, this shadow swordsman had always been able to hit the target.
At this moment, after absorbing his spiritual energy, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword.
His mind went blank, and all the familiar swordsmanship and sword techniques could not be used.
The sword energy carried by the long black sword was sharp. Before the sword came close, the sword energy had already cut through the skin. Blood flowed from the left side of the forehead and slowly seeped into the left eye.
The field of vision instantly turned scarlet, and a strange feeling surged from my heart and poured into my blank brain.