The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 233 Congratulations!

"It's okay, it's not your fault, go down and rest."

Chen Zhen waved his hand casually, and immediately continued to cast his gaze at the thin figure still sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

"Yes, Uncle Chen Zhen!"

The four of Pang Tong looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The most frightening thing is not that someone punishes you, but that the punishment doesn't even bother to punish you. Obviously, Chen really just treats the four of them as an extra, and puts all his real hopes on that person.

However, the four of Pang Tong couldn't complain.

Because, that person is the chief senior brother of Huangdian!The undisputed strongest of Huangdian's younger generation!

Sweeping out from the Great Desolation Monument, the transparent beam of light covering the thin figure is still firm, neither dissipating nor shrinking.

What's more reassuring is that the aura of that thin figure is quite stable, and it doesn't have a downward trend like the four of Pang Tong.

"Junior Brother Wu Dao, do you think Lin Dong will succeed this time?"

After all, Chen Zhen couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart.

"It will definitely succeed. The best change is that the beam of light connecting the Great Desolation Monument has not changed. It was the same with Junior Brother Zhou Tong back then."

Before Wu Dao could answer, Gu Mo on the side replied firmly.

"Yes, no change is the best change."

Chen really gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.

Under the gaze of all eyes, the thin figure continued to sit cross-legged in the transparent beam of light for three days, until... he moved slightly.

"boom!!!"

As the thin figure who had been sitting in front of the great desolation monument for as long as a month slowly opened his eyes, a kind of strange fluctuation quickly spread from the center to the surroundings crazily.

"Buzz!"

Under the cover of this strange fluctuation, the entire world, whether it is mountains, rivers, or lush green vegetation, quickly turns yellow, one mile, two mile, three mile..., it has spread dozens of miles away in an instant .

"Such pure desolation fluctuations, is that the Great Desolation Sutra?!"

"This must be the Great Desolation Sutra. I saw Senior Brother Zhou Tong perform it a hundred years ago. This kind of desolation power will never be mistaken!"

"God has mercy on my Taoist sect. After hundreds of years, the long-lost Great Desolation Sutra has finally reappeared in the world!"

At this moment, the entire Taoist sect is boiling!

Looking at the shocking vision in front of them, I don't know how many Taoist elders were so excited that tears filled their eyes. In a trance, the senior brother who led them to hang and beat all the dissatisfied seemed to be back again!

"No, how did Lin Dong turn an area of ​​tens of miles into barrenness as soon as he got the inheritance? Could it be that he has pushed the Great Desolation Sutra to an extremely profound level?"

The higher-ups of the Hall of Desolation, who knew more about the Great Desolation Sutra, saw more.

"That's right. I remember that when Senior Brother Zhou Tong first broke through, he could at most turn the land around three miles into barrenness. If it stretched for tens of miles, he could only do it when he stepped into the Profound Realm."

Wu Dao seemed to think of something at the same time.

As soon as the words were finished, the senior management of Huangdian looked at each other subconsciously, their eyes filled with ecstasy. Doesn't this mean that Lin Dong's talent is stronger than Zhou Tong's?

Nonsense, there is the Great Desolation Monument, the pioneer of the Great Desolation Scripture, who personally went down to open up for Lin Dong, do you think it can be strong? !

Wave after wave of unusually majestic energy lurks under the ground, flowing back to the center of the barren undulations like a tumbling earth dragon, all pouring into the thin figure.

"Buzz! Boom!"

Under the support of this steady stream of external force, the aura of the thin figure who was already at the peak suddenly rose, and he directly stepped into a new realm.

The Nine Elements Nirvana Realm is done!

Lin Dong, the chief of Huangdian, reached the same level as Ying Xiaoxiao, chief of Tiandian, in just a few months!

As the power of desolation gradually flowed back into the body of the thin figure, the land within dozens of miles became lush and vibrant again, and even the sky seemed to be completely cleared.

"Today, the Great Desolation Sutra officially returns to our Taoist sect!"

On the top of the mountain, the thin figure stood up directly, and after looking around at the figure all over the sky, he announced solemnly.

After receiving Lin Dong's affirmative answer, all the Taoist disciples present were ecstatic with excitement, and immediately bowed back and saluted: "Brother Lin Dong has worked hard!"

"Congratulations to Daozong! Congratulations to Huangdian!"

"Congratulations to Daozong! Congratulations to Huangdian!"

......

The next moment, the cheers of mountains and tsunami erupted from the sky and the earth, and the mighty sound of celebration went straight to the sky, sweeping away the clouds within a radius of tens of miles.

"Sister, Lin Dong is at the same level as you now, super powerful."

"Shut up! Did mother ever tell you that you are really annoying!!"

Amidst the cheers all over the sky, a simple conversation disappeared in a flash.

In a void above the nine heavens.

"Too Elder, it seems that I won this round of betting."

Looking at the loud sound of celebration below, Ying Xuanzi, who was standing with his hands behind his back, said with a smile.

"Hahaha, if you lose, you lose. I would like to have more opportunities to lose like this in the future, the more the better."

The blue-robed old man laughed loudly when he heard the words, and there was no sign of depression on his old face.

......

"Cong Cong Cong Cong Cong ~"

The tops of the misty mountains are like a fairyland, and the faint melodious sound of the piano adds a bit of color to the green mountains and green waters.

On the edge of the gurgling mountain spring, a huge blue rock stands across the sky.

The curvaceous girl was kneeling on the ground, playing with an emerald green zither with a bright and beautiful smile, her smile was clear and charming, she raised her head from time to time, looking at the elegant and thin figure in front of her, a flash of light flashed in her eyes from time to time. tenderness.

"How about my song?"

At the end of the song, the pair of slender hands of the jade man in white also stopped, hanging limply on the strings.

"Yu...huh? Is someone here?"

Just as the skinny figure was about to speak, there was a turbulent sound of breaking wind, and a figure with a strong breath rushed through the air.

"Hehe, Mo Ling, I hope you can give me a reason not to kill you."

Looking at the person who completely destroyed the beautiful atmosphere, the thin figure who was sitting upright suddenly smiled lazily, which made Mo Ling tremble subconsciously.

"It's over, I didn't seem to come at the right time."

Mo Ling, who was kneeling on one knee, raised his head unobtrusively, looking at the handsome man and pretty woman sitting very close together, he didn't understand what he had done.

"Hey, be serious, Mo Ling must be looking for you urgently."

Ying Huanhuan, who was behind the thin figure, stepped forward, and patted his back with cold jade hands in a very intimate and casual manner.

"That's right, Senior Brother Lin Dong, I need you urgently."

"Hongya Cave, a super sect thousands of miles away from my Dao Sect's ancestral home, suddenly sent outstanding disciples to our Dao Sect to pay homage to the mountain. The chiefs of the other three halls are all in retreat. Several hall masters ordered you to lead the disciples of each hall to fight. Defeat them."

Hearing this, Mo Ling nodded hurriedly.

"Hehe, Hongyadong? Very good, very good..."

The thin figure stood tall and straight, his eyes gazing into the distance.

(End of this chapter)