Looking at Wu Ling's anxious eyes, Lin Yun suddenly felt that something big might happen.

He quickly landed and asked:

"What's going on? What's Xuan Lian's situation now?"

Wu Ling pointed at Xuan Lian who was sitting cross-legged and said:

"Brother Lin, in the ten days you were away, I've already received the baptism of the Heavenly Dao, and my realm has risen to the eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm. At the same time, the noise of the baptism also awakened Xuan Lian, and then his sage tribulation began! He's already received five Heavenly Thunders, and his aura is growing weaker and weaker. I'm afraid of him..."

Lin Yun was shocked!

It only took him a few hours to travel from Tianwu Continent to the Endless Universe, but he had already spent ten days here?

The passage of time in the spiritual world is slower than that in the Tianwu Continent, and the passage of time in the Tianwu Continent is even slower than that in the divine world!

At this moment, a loud thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and Xuan Lian finally opened his eyes.

It can be seen that he is now very weak, and even the simplest thing of getting up is difficult for him.

The calamity of the saint realm is indeed not comparable to the calamity of other realms.

He might not be able to withstand this sixth heavenly thunder.

But fortunately, I was able to see Brother Yun before my death, so I don’t have any regrets.

It's just Old Man Gumu and his dogs and grandchildren...

Xuan Lian exhaled heavily and struggled to get up from the ground.

Brother Yun has never been afraid of thunder, as his pet!

Of course I'm not afraid!

What does it matter if you fight harder?

Don’t be afraid! Just don’t be afraid!

Lin Yun was also very moved. He didn't expect that this dog had such a strong character.

Throughout the ages, geniuses of all races have had this kind of mentality!

If the Evil Tiger King had not caused chaos before, Xuan Lian might have become the leader of the demon clan.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and a dragon head emerged from the thundercloud.

It seemed as if he was mocking everyone's arrogance and daring to challenge the majesty of heaven.

Good job!

I didn't catch your kind, and now you're coming to me again, right?

Lin Yun sneered and pointed at Lei Long and scolded:

"How dare you show off your power here? You must be dying! Perfect! I'm so angry I have no place to vent! So what if you're in the God Realm? You're probably of low status there too, and you're here to make fun of humans? Damn you!"

After saying that, he soared into the sky, summoned the Dharma image at the same time, and smashed the Thunder Dragon's head with one punch.

Poor thunder dragon, it didn't react until it died. How could this human have the courage to attack it?

The thunder dragon, which left Xuan Lian helpless, disappeared into the sky.

The thunderclouds that had gathered earlier also slowly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful cloud came from the east and descended upon Xuan Lian.

In just a moment, Xuan Lian became full of energy.

The power of laws began to gather in his body, and waves of heat emanated from him.

It is also the law of fire!

The baptism of heaven helped Xuan Lian break through the last bottleneck, and a list was hung in the sky.

There were many names engraved on it, the most familiar ones to him were the Sword Saint Wutan and the Evil Tiger King!

Xuan Lian raised his head and roared, he soared straight into the sky, the flames in his hand condensed into a huge brush, on which he used the power of law to write his own name -

Xuanlian!

Another saint has been added to the list of saints!

North.

This strange phenomenon in the world attracted many people to go out of the city to watch the battle. Old Man Gumu was surrounded by a group of puppies as tall as a man. After he sensed the breath of the list, he brought the group of puppies to the sky.

"Grandchildren, look! This is the list of saints. I hope that one day you can also carve your own names on it and be recorded in history!"

There was truth in the eyes of those bastards.

Many ninjas have already made up their minds to be on the list!

"Grandpa Gumu, look! The name is coming out!"

Others could only see the shadow of the list, but could not see the real list that was being engraved by Xuan Lian, so naturally they could not see Xuan Lian either.

Xuan Zhou looked at the words stroke by stroke.

"mysterious--"

"Refining——"

Xuan Zhou was shocked, and old man Gumu's eyes were shaking, revealing a strong disbelief!

Unexpectedly, Xuan Lian reached the realm of saint!

That little dog that was inconspicuous in Xuanwu City, that white dog that was not even a first-level monster at the time.

She was actually the first one on the list, before Lin Yun, Feng Mei and Feng Jiu!

Old Man Gumu burst into tears!

In an unknown deep mountain, under the influence of sword energy, a demon beast at the half-step saint level who was disturbing the meditation here was killed instantly.

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and smiled knowingly.

"Little Dog, I never thought you would be the first one! I initially thought it was Feng Mei. Calculating the time, it should be almost time for her second baptism in Tianchi."

On the high mountains of Mingsheng City, snow falls all year round.

Two extraordinary women sat on the ground.

If you get closer, you will find that both of them are emitting extremely terrifying pressure.

Their eyes were also on the name "Xuan Lian" on the Saints List.

"Lin Yun is too slow! How come this little dog broke through to the Saint Realm first? He's worse than a dog!"

The woman next to her, who looked younger, with blue eyes and a clearer look, rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Aunt, you are scolding both of us."

The older woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

"Yes... Hahahaha, it's okay, Xiao Jiu'er. You are now at the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm and can already defeat a Saint. In a few months, I will be able to receive the baptism of the Heavenly Pool and be promoted to a Saint as well! We are faster than him!"

These two people are the Saint Feng Jiu and the High Priest Feng Mei!

Fengjiu smiled slightly, and looked at the list with increasing distinction.

Brother Yun should be with Xuan Lian now. I don’t know when they will come over.

A hundred years have passed...

Brother Yun, Xiao Jiuer misses you very much...

Feng Mei looked at Feng Jiu's expression, sighed, and said viciously:

"That stinky Lin Yun! He didn't come to the Fox Clan right after coming out of seclusion! Is he afraid? The civil strife is long gone!"

Fengjiu explained:

"The last time Senior Sword Saint sent Feng Lian back, he said that Brother Yun had his own things to do. After all, we've waited so long, so a little while longer won't hurt."

Feng Mei nodded helplessly.

Silly girl, I'm speaking for you but you're still making excuses for him!

If you can't make it to my baptism at Tianchi, I swear I will never talk to you again in this life!

No! A lifetime is too long, maybe just thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Then... I'll ignore you for a year!

At this moment, a little girl ran up from behind the two girls, staggered, and fell directly behind the two girls.

"Oh no! Something big has happened!"