Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

The Linfeng Sanzong Grand Competition is held once every ten years. It is a feast for the new disciples of the three sects to discuss and exchange ideas. The sect that won the leader in the first three grand competitions.

Ten years ago, Chen Yu of Lingyun Sect defeated the eighth-level disciples of Corpse Ghost Sect and Qingyang Palace with his seven-level foundation-building cultivation, and became the leader. Responsible for hosting.

There are less than three months before the three great competitions, and some sects located far away have sent people to watch the battle, and some sects who think that they have excellent disciples in their sects will also sign up to participate in the battle. Showing his prowess at the top of the three great competitions, he will definitely be valued by the sect in the future, and he may have the opportunity to receive rewards such as high-level exercises and treasures from the Shiguimen, Qingyang Palace, and Lingyunzong.

Therefore, the small sects and sects in Linfeng all took advantage of the opportunity of the three major competitions to perform well. If they could form an alliance with one of the three sects, they would be considered as a tree to enjoy the shade, and many right and wrong could be avoided.

There are also a large number of young casual cultivators who come here admiring Lingyunzong Chen Yu, wanting to see the fairy's beauty. If they are lucky enough to win the fairy's heart, they will surely wake up from their dreams with laughter.

The Lingyun Sect is getting more and more lively, but the forbidden area is still as cold and quiet as usual. In the Lingyun Sword Pavilion, Liang Jin appeared on the white jade platform. She scanned the surrounding scene and saw Lying on his back on the flying sword, a drunken sloppy old man.

As soon as Liang Jin appeared, the wine gourd in the old man's hand shook immediately, he opened his eyes, and there was a little surprise in his hazy eyes:

"You little baby came back so soon?"

When Liang Jin first entered the Lingyun Sword Pavilion, his cultivation was only at the Qi training stage, and the spirit jade he gave could only be crushed at the later stage of foundation building. For ordinary geniuses, from the sixth level of Qi training to the seventh level of foundation building, It is impossible not to have more than ten years.

When he thought about it, at that time, the Lingyun Sect would no longer exist. The reason why he still did this was to give Liang Jin a chance. It's all right to pass it on to her.

Unexpectedly, only five or six years later, Liang Jin suddenly appeared, and she was able to crush Lingyu with her own strength?

"The catastrophe of the Lingyun Sect is imminent, and this disciple can't do without hard work. Therefore, he has been working day and night, concentrating on cultivation, and finally met the requirements of the ancestor before the incident happened. No, in order to give himself an extra hole card, the disciple came here to ask the ancestor Call for help."

Liang Jin fell to the ground and bowed respectfully to Ling Fenghua. She knew that she didn't have much time, so after the ceremony, she kept explaining her intentions for coming, and at the same time, she didn't forget to show her merits.Ling Fenghua glanced over Liang Jin's body, confirming that she had indeed reached the seventh floor of foundation building, and her gray eyebrows trembled slightly due to the smiles in her eyes. He was quite satisfied with this little disciple. His aptitude is indeed one in a million, and he has a good heart, which is worthy of a great responsibility.

"So, you already know what the catastrophe is?"

Although Ling Fenghua looked unkempt, his heart was like a mirror, and he accurately grasped the key points of Liang Jin's words, his eyelids drooped, and he asked casually.

Liang Jin sat on the ground carelessly:

"This matter is a long story, the ancestors will listen to the disciples in detail."

She told Ling Fenghua about the recent development of Lingyunzong, the seal of the forbidden area, and all the things she learned about Lingyunzong's catastrophe in recent years, and let Ling Fenghua make his own judgment.

Finally, she sighed:

"In more than two months, the day of the three great competitions will come. Although I don't know if the corpse ghost sect will really do it, but as long as they have evil intentions, Lingyunzong will be in danger this time."

Ling Fenghua pondered for a moment, and Liang Jin's unreal emotions were hidden in his chaotic eyes. Suddenly, he waved his sleeve robe, and a small gold and jade gourd appeared in his hand out of thin air, which looked very different from the one he usually used.

The little gourd rolled up and flew towards Liangjin.Liangjin's face remained unchanged, she raised her hand to grab her, and took a bite with her head raised.

This gourd is extraordinarily small, but it is as big as a palm, but there is a universe inside, and Liang Jin can't drink the wine in one sip.Entering the throat is very spicy, as if drinking a ball of fire, the moment the stomach is swallowed, the fire suddenly rises up, rolls along the intestines and throat, turns into extremely pure spiritual power, and pours into the limbs and bones!

"!!!"

Liang Jin's eyes widened, her spiritual power turned into wine!Rather than saying that the gourd contains wine, it is better to say that it is pure spiritual power!

At this moment, Ling Fenghua suddenly jumped up and climbed to the top of Liangjin's head:

"hand!"

Ling Fenghua shouted sharply, Liangjin was startled, and quickly raised her hands, Ling Fenghua pushed out her palms, facing Liangjin's two hands, when the four palms met, Liangjin's whole body was shocked!

"Close your eyes! Hold on to the primordial spirit!"

Ling Fenghua's voice was as loud as thunder, and when Liang Jin was shocked, she didn't dare to disobey her. Immediately, her mind and mind were united. In the next moment, a majestic spiritual force poured in from the meridians of her hands, almost breaking her meridians. However, under Ling Fenghua's ingenious control, it happened to be at a zero point!

Imbued with spiritual power!

Liang Jin couldn't be distracted, this terrifying thought flashed in her mind.

Ling Fenghua's zhenqi is very domineering, Liang Jin's meridians are stretched to the extreme, and tearing pain sweeps across her body, but she clenches her teeth tightly and keeps silent, letting the extremely domineering zhenqi force through her body. The opened meridians expanded the blocked meridians several times, and finally converged to the dantian under the abdomen!

In Ling Yunzong's forbidden area, Jian Daozi frowned, seeing Liang Jin cross-legged in the light array, motionless, there was a hint of worry in his brows:

"It's been two months, why hasn't Xiao Jin'er woke up?"

Qing Yunzi was stabilizing the seal of the forbidden area, and the thick energy was continuously output from his palm, and was finally absorbed by Hongyu.Hearing Jian Daozi's doubtful voice at this moment, he opened his eyes, and glanced solemnly across Liang Jin's body, his face remained motionless:

"There has never been anyone before this matter, and there will be no one who will come after it. Xiao Jin'er himself does not know how long it will take. The old man has already informed the sky of the catastrophe and asked him to make two preparations. If it is really impossible, I am afraid I have to abandon this place."

A cold light flashed in the idiot's eyes, his expression was fierce, and his tone was extremely unwilling:

"My Lingyun Sect's millennium foundation has been trapped by evil spirits!"

Outside the forbidden area, the Inner Sect's ancestral land, Qingyun Terrace on Qingyun Mountain, is the place where the three competitions will be held.In the early morning, Qingyun Terrace was already crowded with people. Ling Jianhui, the new patriarch of the Outer Sect, led a group of elders of the Outer Sect to receive the guests here.

At a certain time, the voice of the elder guarding the mountain resounded all over Qingyun Terrace:

"Dao Cheng Daocheng from Qingyang Hall has arrived with his sect's disciples!"

The small sects who had already gathered at Qingyun Terrace heard about the arrival of the Qingyang Palace, they all turned their heads to look, and saw Daocheng Daocheng and several Qingyang Palace elders, followed by dozens of Qingyang Palace disciples, slowly stepping up the stone steps up the mountain .

Ling Yunzong has always been on good terms with Qingyang Palace, so when Daocheng Daocheng and others arrived, Ling Jianhui went to receive them in person. After Daocheng Daocheng and Ling Jianhui greeted each other, they smiled and said:

"Jianhui Taoist, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have already sat on the position of the Suzerain of the Outer Sect!"

Ling Jianhui's qualifications in Lingyunzong are not deep, but he is upright and resolute, and his qualifications are very good. Hearing what Tao Cheng said, he smiled and waved his hands:

"It all depends on the suzerain's support."

The suzerain he was talking about was naturally Ling Cangqiong. When he said this, he was undoubtedly making a statement. The suzerain of Lingyun Sect was only Ling Cangqiong, the master of the inner sect, and the suzerain of the outer sect, so there was no need to mention it.

Master Daocheng smiled when he heard the words, understood what Ling Jianhui meant, and didn't say anything more about it, but followed Ling Jianhui to the seat that had been prepared for Qingyang Hall.The people in Qingyang Palace just took their seats when the voice of the elder who guarded the mountain sounded again:

"Elder Gongsun of the Corpse Ghost Sect has arrived with the sect's disciples!"

Gongsun Wang!

Ling Jianhui's eyes were fixed, and he ordered his men to receive Daocheng Zhenren and others, and went to the mountain gate by himself, and saw Gongsun Wang coming towards him with a group of corpse ghost disciples.

"Heh, isn't this Taoist Jianhui! Haha! I heard that you have become the patriarch of Lingyun Sect, so I am so happy and congratulated!"

As soon as they met, Gongsun Wang's old face was full of meaningful smiles, and his wrinkles were crowded together, which made Ling Jianhui feel quite an eyesore.The same words of congratulations, said by Daocheng Daocheng and Gongsun Wang, have completely different meanings. No matter how dull Ling Jianhui is, he can still hear the sarcasm and ridicule in his words.

The Lingyun sect has fallen to the point where he, a person of the third level of body training, can be the suzerain of the outer sect!

Ling Jianhui remembers the incident at Yunjiantai a few years ago very clearly. Gongsun Wang brought Lu Ye, a ghoul sect, to Lingyunzong to show his prestige, but was severely beaten in the face by Liang Jin. Now he is leading the team again, but he doesn't know if he can return this time. Someone like Lu Ye?

As for Liang Jin... Ling Jianhui only heard that she broke through Qi training and entered the foundation building a few years ago. There is no news about her recently. She must be the same as Mu Tong no matter how talented she is. between layers.

Thinking of this, Ling Jianhui shook his head helplessly. Although Liang Jin showed amazing talent at the time, her foundation was too shallow after all. During the three grand competitions, most of them were disciples of the seventh or eighth level of foundation building, and she couldn't show it well. Too much effect.

"Elder Gongsun is quite confident in his disciples!"

Ling Jianhui didn't accept Gongsun Wang's sarcasm like He Shi's, and turned around.

The corners of Gongsun Wang's lips twitched, and he smiled proudly:

"This big competition, the leader must be my dead ghost gate!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Ling Jianhui's face, and walked away, leading the disciples of the dead ghost sect towards Qingyang Hall.Behind Gongsun Wang, when a group of ghoul sect elders and disciples passed by Ling Jianhui, Ling Jianhui suddenly felt the hairs on his back standing on end, as if he was being targeted by a hungry wolf.

Immediately, his eyes swept across the corpse ghost gate, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Ling Jianhui's throat was dry, and the feeling of being on his back was fleeting, but it was so real that he had a bad premonition in his heart. This time, something unusual might happen in the three great competitions.

He took a deep breath and asked his elders to stabilize the situation for the time being, while he withdrew from Qingyun Terrace, quickly came to Ziyun Peak, found Ling Cangqiong, and told Ling Cangqiong of the terrifying gaze he felt when he was in Qingyun Terrace.

Although he looks reckless, he is actually as careful as a hair, and he would rather make a mistake in his own judgment than let go of all hidden dangers that may threaten Ling Yunzong.

Hearing Ling Jianhui's words, Ling Cangqiong told him not to think too much, just take good care of Dabi.Ling Jianhui saw that Ling Cangqiong was confident, and the unease in his heart gradually calmed down, he agreed, and bowed back.