Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 749 Remember

Chapter 749 Time, with the tense Taoist atmosphere, is also the rapid passage of day. If the previous temple test was just a hot field, then now it is the real prelude to the rainstorm.

Because everyone knows that the sect competition is no longer a competition between brothers. There, it is full of danger. If you are not careful, it is the situation of spilling blood. When facing the dangerous monsters in the alien world, you have to always beware of sneak attacks and assassinations from disciples of other super sects.

If you want to survive in that place, you not only need the close cooperation of the team, but also have to have extraordinary strength. Otherwise, one step difference will not only kill yourself, but also your companions will be implicated.

Under the oppression of this crisis, the Taoist atmosphere of these times is undoubtedly more breathless than before the palace test.

Lin Dong sat on a rock near the Dan River. A strong force of heaven and earth poured in from all sides, and finally poured into his body. In a loom, it was like a low sound of a river rushing, coming from his body.

Right below Lin Dong, there is a huge platform of thousands of feet. At this time, at least tens of thousands of Taoist disciples sat quietly on the platform, and the magnificent power flowed in the platform, and the last trace was absorbed by these disciples.

If you want to talk about the strength of a single person, maybe these disciples are not extremely top-notch, but with such a number, the momentum between swallowing is also huge.

Lin Dong stared at the vast scene below, and immediately stretched out his waist lazily. Since returning to the Taoist Sect, although the usual practice has not been pulled down at all, it is generally a little leisurely. Because of the identity of a personal disciple, Lin Dong does not need to participate in that kind of collective practice. Most of the practice is It's done.

"Huh?"

Stretching out, Lin Dong's eyes suddenly swept to the right, and then he saw a familiar black-robed shadow sitting on a rock not far away, and the black epee behind him made him look particularly lonely.

"Come and talk?" When Lin Dong looked over, Wang Yan also turned his head and said faintly.

When Lin Dong heard the words, he hesitated a little, nodded, moved his body, swept over, and then sat down beside Wang Yan.

Sitting next to Wang Yan, Lin Dong took a look at the former's face full of white stubble and scars. That face used to be a little handsome, but now, it seems to be an abnormal vicissitudes.

"I heard that you killed an elder of Yuanmen and two spiritual generals?" Wang Yan also turned his head and looked at Lin Dong. His originally slightly numb eyes were surging with an extremely hot mood at this moment.

Lin Dong was stunned for a moment. Except for Ying Xuanzi, he did not tell outsiders about the news. How could Wang Yan know?

"Huanhuan told me that she seemed to be worried that I would hate you because of the imperial examination, so she secretly came to tell me the news" Wang Yandao.

Lin Dong was dumb, and immediately shook his head with a smile. Since she returned to Taoism, she never appeared in front of him again. It was said that she was forcibly dragged by her sister to retreat to practice, but she didn't expect that she would come to say this to Wang Yan, but this kindness still moved Lin Dong a little.

"She underestimated Wang Yan's measurement." Lin Dong said with a smile.

"She knows me very well. If she does this, I'm afraid it's messy if she cares a little." Wang Yan said faintly.

Lin Dong was stunned, but he didn't know how to interface, so he had to be silent.

"This time, it's very gratifying that I've been outside for so many years, and the disciples of Yuanmen who have been slaughtered are not too important. Compared with your one-time solution to an elder and two spiritual generals, it's really a little witch." Wang Yan grinned, and his eyes were slightly scarlet.

"Because I have a friend to follow, with my strength, I can't kill a strong man who lives in a mysterious world." Lin shook his head and said.

Wang Yan nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "With your current strength, even among the young generation of these super sects in the Eastern Xuanyu, it can be regarded as excellent, but there is still a gap between this compared with the top disciples of Yuanmen."

"Brother Wang Yan is talking about the third king of Yuanmen?" Lin Dong's eyes narrowed slightly and whispered.

"Xiao Yuan Wang, Xiao Ling Wang, Xiao Lei Wang, they are the disciples of the three major teachings of Yuanmen. They represent the top power of the young generation of Yuanmen. Even to some extent, looking at the young generation of the whole Dongxuanyu, they are the most powerful. In this sect competition, they may be our biggest. Opponent." A dark color flashed in Wang Yan's eyes and said slowly.

"How strong are these three little kings?" Lin Dong squeezed his lips and asked.

"All three of them have fought with the strong men in the mysterious world. Although they did not win, they also retreated completely..." Wang Yan said faintly.

Lin moved his eyes. Even now, in the face of those strong people who have stepped into the mysterious realm of life, he can only retreat, because the two are not at the same level at all. Even if they barely fight, it is quite difficult. The three little kings can actually do this step. It seems that he is indeed worthy of being taught by the three ** Come out.

"I once had a fight with Xiao Lei Wang Lei Qian" Wang Jian's eyes drooped slightly and said.

"Oh? What's the result? Lin raised his eyebrows and said.

Wang Yan was silent for a moment and immediately pulled off his clothes. Then Lin Dong saw that there was a dazzling palm mark on his chest, and there were subtle traces on the edge of the palm print, like a flame burning.

Although the scars of the palm print have been dissipated a lot now, Lin Dong can still guess how seriously Wang Yan was injured at that time. This palm is enough to kill him.

"One punch changed a palm, but after one palm, I was seriously injured, but he still had combat effectiveness. If he hadn't retreated quickly, he might have really fallen into his hands." Wang Yan laughed at himself.

Lin's eyes were a little solemn. He had a fight with Wang Yan. Naturally, he knew the strength of the latter, but the little Lei Wang Leiqian was able to defeat Wang Yan. This strength. I'm afraid that it has already reached the peak of the nine-yuan nirvana, and it can't even be said that the body has begun to have the birth of vitality, touching the threshold of the mysterious realm of life. "And among the three little kings of Yuanmen, Lei Qian's strength can only rank third, and above that, there are more powerful Wang Yan's face was gloomy and he said slowly.

"In this way, it can only rank third." Lin Dong squeezed his lips, and his eyes became more and more solemn. Originally, the Taoist sect had been suppressed by Yuanmen. From the perspective of the quality of the disciples alone, the latter was far better than the former.

"This time, even if I add you, there are only three people who are comparable to the nine-yuan nirvana, and the Yuanmen, even if it is not the three little kings, there are at least six nine-yuan nirvana situation to get rid of the two spiritual generals killed by you..."

Lin Dong smiled bitterly. Not only was the quality poor, but the quantity was also so poor.

"It seems that this sect competition is really not good news for me, Taoism." Lin Dong sighed and asked again, "In addition to the three Xiaowang of Yuanmen, there are still tricky figures in the other six super sects?"

"The other six super sects are not fuel-efficient lamps. The strength of the disciples will not be weaker than our Taoist sect, but the most outstanding of them should be Ling Qingzhu of Jiutian Taiqing Palace."

"Aya Qingzhu..."

The palm in Lin Dongxiu clenched almost instantly, and his straight body suddenly stiffened. In front of this name, he obviously could not maintain his usual indifference.

Wang Yan looked at Lin Dong strangely. Obviously, the latter's physical changes were also noticed by him, but he did not ask deeply. He just said, "Aya Qingzhu's fame in the young generation in Dongxuanyu is not inferior to the third kings of Yuanmen, and she is also a rare genius. She has long been in the Jiu The Lord personally accepted him as a closed disciple.

"Xiaoxiao once played with Ling Qingzhu at the beginning, but finally lost to her..."

"However, the relationship between our Taoist sect and the Jiutian Taiqing Palace is not slight. If there is no big accident, they should not attack us. Of course, if we can join hands with them, it is a good thing for us. Ling Qingzhu is extremely strong, at least the little Lei Wang Leiqian will not be her opponent..." Speaking of this, Wang Yan seemed to laugh at himself. Although the two sides were not hostile, it was obviously impossible for Ling Qingzhu to intervene in the feud between Taoism and Yuanmen. At most, it was best to stand by and not want to help.

"So strong..."

Lin Dong muttered to himself, but in the depths of the drooping pupils, there was a little heat gushing out.

"Other super sects have some young strong people who are quite famous. This sect competition may be quite wonderful, but I don't know that our Taoist sect will be like this this time..." Wang Yan said slowly.

Lin Dong nodded with a smile and then looked up. At this time, in the sky, dark clouds came to the top and finally enveloped the world.

"I'm looking forward to it." The sky and the earth were a little darker, but Wang Yan heard a light laugh in his ear and turned his head slightly. Then he saw the young man beside him, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a curvature.

It is hot and fierce, and there seems to be a trace of expectation.

Ling Qingzhu, the childish teenager of the Great Yan Dynasty that year, I don't know, do you remember?