Dozens of people hid their auras, walked with swords, and finally left the depths of Qingcang Tianhe.
Everyone suddenly slowed down, and their expressions were more or less relieved.
Taoist Ye Xuan walked out at this moment: "Lin Jie, we are here to say goodbye. The competition of the five colleges is coming soon. I hope you can truly become famous all over the world."
"Senior, the affairs of Ye Xuan Palace are the junior's business. Please inform me at any time."
With gratitude, Lin Jie saluted Taoist Ye Xuan in public.
"One more thing, be careful of the Blood Dragon Pavilion, they will even go crazy and kill Mi Dao Tianhe."
Before leaving, Taoist Ye Xuan gave several warnings.
"Brother Lin, there is still a chance for you and me to meet in the Fifth Academy Competition."
Ye Mojun also secretly said goodbye to Lin Jie.
Watching the Ye Xuan Palace group go away, Lin Jie suddenly became filled with murderous intent and flew towards Midao Tianhe with everyone.
Only a few years later, the group successfully returned to Mi Dao Tianhe.
"Master, the murderous intention must be from the Blood Dragon Pavilion."
Who would have thought that when everyone stepped into the Tianhe River and were flying in the air along the border, Duan Tianya instantly pointed towards the depths with murderous intent in his eyes.
On one side, Jiang Heng walked out with a stern look on his face: "The Blood Dragon Pavilion must be looking for you, Brother Lin, you offended Patriarch Qianlong thousands of years ago, and now you have offended the Blood Dragon Pavilion again. The situation is very unfavorable for you, and for you and me.
We still have the Jiang family to deal with."
"Don't forget, there is another Wei Yunfu, so what if there are four strong enemy forces?
With my speed, I will definitely be able to cultivate the Tao Embryo within 20,000 years. At that time, it will be the time for us to kill everyone again."
Lin Jie took a breath and sneered domineeringly.
Mi Dao Tianhe, central space and time.
"Finally returned safely."
Sensing the familiar aura from the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard, Lin Jie couldn't help but sigh, and immediately took out another Nai Ring.
After liquidation, it was found that there were more than 300,000 ancient world veins.
There are also a dazzling array of elixirs, magic weapons, and exercises.
Especially the Godhead.
Both of the worshippers are top-grade pseudo-gods.
There are more than 30 pseudo-godheads in the middle grade, and more than 100 pseudo-godheads in the low grade.
Enough to establish a third-class ancient clan.
But Lin Jie gave all of this to Jiang Heng.
"Brother Jiang, you can sell it and use it as a Taoist treasure for cultivation."
Before leaving, Lin Jie gave some treasures to Jiang Heng, especially the godhead, and gave them to Jiang Heng.
"Twenty thousand years, I will also strive to use the Qingti treasure gourd to cultivate the Tao embryo."
Jiang Heng stared at so many gods. Even if he came from the Jiang family, he couldn't help but be shocked by them.
After a stick of incense, Lin Jie, Mingyue, Murderous Heart, and Duan Tianya finally returned to the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard.
Daoxuanyuan, Elder Hall.
"Meet the Dao-level disciples."
As soon as several people appeared, the law enforcement disciples saluted one by one.
When they arrived at the palace, the ancient leader and several old law enforcement officers also happened to show up.
"Gu, I gained a lot from this trip."
With a smile on his face, Lin Jie felt proud and grabbed Wei Changqing's head from the Vajra Gourd.
"As expected, it's Wei Changqing, a Dao-level disciple of Canngling Academy."
An old law enforcement officer held a zhenqi diagram and examined the person's head on the spot to verify his identity.
However, the old law enforcement man on the other side looked around and suddenly said: "Lin Jie, we received the information that Wei Changqing is still alive."
"Still alive?"
The smile on his face froze in an instant, and Lin Jie was immediately horrified.
Wei Changqing's head is clearly here.
"I'm afraid I'll be resurrected."
The old man finally said: "This man's grandfather is Wei Yunfu. I have dealt with him a lot before. He is very powerful and is on the same level as Ancestor Qianlong. Therefore, I will use this man's method to reshape Wei Changqing's body."
,easy."
The old law enforcement man added: "Information also mentioned that Wei Changqing was in the Tianhe world at this time, leading strong men to kill many disciples of our ancient academy. It was clear that he wanted to kill Lin Jie, and this person was already an ancient disaster cultivator.
His strength surpasses that of the Taoist realm, and his strength is even greater than that of the elders in the outer dean."
"Ancient disaster repair!"
Lin Jie couldn't help but take a breath of cold air!
Unexpectedly, the ancient head showed a smile: "This is also expected. It is also reasonable for a strong man like Wei Yunfu to obtain an ancient disaster repair body and use it as a meat furnace for Wei Changqing, but this is not a good thing.
, Lin Jie, that Wei Changqing can no longer become a big trend."
"Why?"
These words made Lin Jie confused.
The ancient head eloquently said: "Wei Changqing is a contemporary monk. He has a great future. He relied on his own cultivation to become an ancient disaster cultivator. Now that he has taken away the body of the ancient disaster cultivator, he must have the curse of the disaster seal in his body. Even if his strength reaches the level of the ancient disaster cultivator,
Beyond the Dao realm, it will be difficult to break through in future cultivation, unless this person has your talent, but he obviously does not."
"If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time."
Lin Jie sneered proudly.
"I believe you can do it. By the way, I have been keeping an eye on the Dragon Family of the Qianlong Realm. This Qianlong Ancestor has some credibility and has not made any big moves, but I have to guard against this person. He won't
Give up revenge."
The ancient head said solemnly, and suddenly grabbed a Tao-level command arrow: "From now on, Lin Jie, you will be officially named a Tao-level disciple of the Ancient Academy, and you will be given an independent time and space as a dojo, where you can refine your natal star."
After saying that, he ordered the arrow to fly in front of Lin Jie in an instant.
The old law enforcement officer also took out various treasures, including hundreds of thousands of ancient world veins alone.
There are tens of thousands of Taoist treasures of various kinds.
"This is the Tao-breaking divine seal. Every Tao-level disciple holds one. If you possess it, you will have the power of life and death in this Mi Dao Tianhe. Even if Ancestor Qianlong sees you, he must be polite. Inside
It contains the most mysterious Tao power of our Liudao Ancient Courtyard, and I hope you can understand Taoism, Taoism, and even Taoism from it."
At this moment, the ancient head actually used a majestic Dao-breaking divine seal.
What a treasure.
Lin Jie was not polite and accepted them one by one.
An old law enforcement officer immediately led Lin Jie and the others out of the hall.
Duan Tianya was waiting outside, and they followed him into the depths.
After a few breaths, the old law enforcement man and the four of them came to an independent small space that was full of energy but completely silent.
It was as if no one had ever been here before, quiet and silent.
The old law enforcement officer grabbed it in the air, and a mark was suddenly imprinted on Lin Jie's token: "Lin Jie, this place is your dojo time and space."
"This place is the 'Nine Hells Dojo'."
Looking around, Lin Jie was extremely satisfied.
"We have another Dao-level disciple in our ancient courtyard."
The old law enforcement officer left majestically.
Buzz!
In the vast space of Daoxuanyuan, the sound of ancient bells suddenly sounded.
Buzz!
Next is Daolingyuan!
Buzz!
In the time and space of Daotian Temple and other Taoist temples, the sound of bells echoes in every corner, disturbing countless cultivation time and space and dojos.
"Nine Hell Dojo, Dao-level disciple, Lin Jie..."
Deep in Daoxuanyuan, Xuan Song suddenly sensed the ringing of the bell. The next moment, he sensed it from the token and was so shocked that he remained as motionless as a statue for a long time.
"Kujiro, congratulations."
In the secret space filled with bells, Lan Linglong was enveloped by an ancient bottle, and she couldn't help but stare at the void.
"Tao-level disciple, Lin Jie, no..."
Deep in the Daolingyuan, there is an elder's dojo.
Ba Ziang, who was flying in the air, felt his scalp numb. He looked at the Elder Hall where the bell was ringing in disbelief, his eyes filled with endless hatred.