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Everyone looks up and yearning.

As for Shen Yu who was shouted back by the old man, no one looked at him. Although Shen Yu was a core disciple, he was nothing to the old man.

No one went to see Shen Yu.

Shen Yu gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Lang fiercely. After the roar just now, he understood the gap between him and the old man, and did not dare to look at the old man again, but it was impossible for him to swallow this breath.

"Relying on others was like this when you entered the sect, and it is still like this now. You are just a waste. I want to see how you survive in the sect competition!"

Shen Yu thought this and gave Lin Lang a hard look before turning around and leaving.

Lin Lang looked at Shen Yu's back, and then shook his head slightly. Although this person was a core disciple with low strength, he was very arrogant. He seemed to be helping his fellow disciples, but it was just to show his identity, and he also liked Suppress and belittle the other party.

Originally, Lin Lang had a good impression of Shen Yu taking action and standing in front of him, but from Shen Yu's words, he felt very uncomfortable, and his good impression of Shen Yu dropped to a low point.

Now it is even more discovered that Shen Yu seems to have no ability to think, and even the master uncle who is guarding here dares to provoke him, and even uses the sect's rules to suppress him. Has Shen Yu not thought about why the old man favors him so much? Is it just because of the relationship? And after this time, if Shen Yu is really smart, he should completely forget what happened today, otherwise, he will only humiliate himself!

"It seems that I haven't taken action for a long time, so many people don't know about my existence!" The old man murmured to himself.

"Boy, I will no longer be in charge of this martial arts pavilion from now on, so you can take care of yourself!" The old man patted Lin Lang's shoulder, stepped on it, and suddenly disappeared ninety thousand miles away.

Boom.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but tremble all over, looking at the empty hall in front of them with some confusion.

What a terrifying strength.

One moment he was still in front of them, but the next moment he disappeared in an instant. It was so empty that it could be described as shrinking to an inch.

Although they knew that the old man was powerful, they never expected that his strength would be so powerful.

Lin Lang couldn't help but was slightly stunned, and was also shocked. Compared to the old man, he was too weak.

At the same time, a middle-aged man walked in indifferently, seemingly ready to replace the old man.

Lin Lang felt passionate in his heart, wondering when he would become so powerful.

At that moment, he also took steps to leave Wuge.

And in the main peak of the Miluo Sect, there is a magnificent palace with flying glazed tiles and resplendent gold and jade green. The first person in it is the leader of the Miluo Sect, Ren Huaishen, sitting on it.

His eyes were as deep as calm well water. He glanced at Wu Jingcang and said: "Recently, the Qi Yuezong has shown signs of resurgence. Tell Mr. Wu, I understand!"

Behind Wu Jingcang, there was a group of warriors in armor standing, and this group of warriors was the same group of people Lin Lang met when he rushed back to the sect.

Wu Jingcang frowned slightly, and the sect master was a little too calm. He had brought such important news, and he thought that the sect master would have a bigger reaction.

However, as the master of the Miluo Sect, Wu Jingcang also understood that it was definitely not something he could guess.

"So I hope that the sect master can think about it carefully, and I hope that what happened that year will not happen again. Otherwise, all the sects in Beiyuan will be wiped out!"

Wu Jingcang said slowly.

After hearing such domineering and sharp words, even Ren Huaishen couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Mr. Wu is so domineering!"

Ren Huaishen snorted: "I have my own opinion!"

Of course, these words were not said by Wu Jingcang, but by Wu Jingcang's father, but even so, Wu Jingcang's father was a bit too domineering.

The words even had a commanding tone, without giving Ren Huaishen any face.

"I will tell my father what the sect master says!" Wu Jingcang said with his hands in hand.

"The juniors are so arrogant these days!"

At this moment, a cold voice came in, and then a domineering middle-aged man walked in.

When Ren Huaishen heard this voice, he couldn't help but stand up, with a respectful look on his face: "Ancestor!"

"Ancestor? I haven't heard this title for a long time. Sit down, you are the sect leader now!" The old man waved his hand.

The warriors wearing armor looked at the old man with awe.

The old man turned to look at Wu Jingcang and said, "Your father actually dares to speak to his sect like this now. It seems he has forgotten where he came from!"

When Wu Jingcang was looked at by the old man's unabashed gaze, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"My father dare not forget!" Is this the old immortal his father mentioned? But he never thought that he was actually the old man guarding the martial arts pavilion.

"Is it just that some little guys have appeared again? Can't you guys deal with it? If that's the case, I will be there personally!"

The old man glanced at everyone coldly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!" Wu Jingcang and others couldn't help but lowered their heads and lowered their hands, not daring to look at the old man's eyes.

…

In the back mountain of Qianyun Peak.

Lin Lang was a little surprised that Chen Ru didn't trouble him when he came back.

But no matter what happened, it was a good thing for him.

He sat cross-legged and took out the Hundred Refined Martial Body.

As for the Wu Yuan Sutra, it was just used to fool the old man. If Dandan only had the Hundred Refined Martial Body, it would inevitably cause some doubts.

After all, no warrior really does not distinguish between the primary and the secondary.

And for ordinary warriors, cultivating Yuanli is the foundation, not cultivating the body.

Lin Lang closed his eyes. At the beginning, there were only two ways to cultivate the Hundred Refined Martial Body. One was to compress the Yuanli. When it was compressed to the extreme, Yuanhuo would be generated to refine the body.

The other way was to whip or attack with external force to achieve body familiarity and improve endurance, and to cooperate with herbs to improve the effect. Above the Hundred Refined Martial Body, there are countless prescriptions and refining methods.

The best of these two effects is the first one, but the first one needs a strong Yuanli as a backing, otherwise it will not succeed at all.

Therefore, generally people who really choose to practice this technique will only choose the second one, and the effects of practicing it are naturally mixed. So some warriors are almost the same after practicing it as before, while others are slightly stronger. It can be said that there are almost no people who can practice the Hundred Refinements Martial Body to the extreme.