Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Master, I miss you so much

At night, Shang Zhuoyun finally took the time to ask about what happened during the day.

He had no idea that Lin Yan had also gone to the Silver Light Secret Realm, and someone had impersonated him.

"It was Master who accompanied me." Lin Yan said, "Master didn't want to reveal his identity, so he borrowed the name of Senior Brother."

Shang Zhuoyun thought for a moment, "So it was Master."

Master actually personally accompanied Junior Brother to the Secret Realm, which was only an intermediate Secret Realm. It didn't matter if Junior Brother followed them. Could it be that the three of them couldn't protect Junior Brother?

When Shang Zhuoyun became a disciple, Master never took him down the mountain to train. It was always Senior Brother or Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother.

Master really treated Junior Brother differently.

Lin Yan has three spiritual roots and his talent is also average. He was able to break through in a short time. His identity is already very obvious, and his relationship with the master is self-evident.

As Lin Yan's sister, Lin Qing's identity is also easy to guess.

If the master is serious, the little junior brother will most likely become their...

master's wife in the future.

Shang Zhuoyun's face turned green.

"When will the master come back?"

Lin Yan shook his head: "I don't know either. The fifth senior sister has come out of retreat, and there is no news about the master."

"It's okay, there are still us." Shang Zhuoyun said: "The master rarely appears in the Canghai Club, it doesn't matter whether he is here or not."

Rong Xu's absence is indeed nothing. What Lin Yan is worried about is time. The curse on the master has not been lifted yet. I don't know what will happen in more than half a month.

The Canghai Club was held at the main peak, Qianyuan Peak. As early as a month ago, the competition platform was renovated and repainted. Seats were prepared according to the people invited this time, and tea, spirit fruit, etc. were all available.

Although the leaders or elders of each sect probably wouldn't move, they couldn't lose their proper etiquette.

As the sects took their seats, Lin Yan followed several brothers and sisters into the venue. The venue was quiet. Some people were curious about Lu Li's eyes, and some were curious about Lin Yan and Jiang Bai, but no one spoke.

Lin Yan could feel the eyes of the crowd. Standing in front of people without makeup or strange clothes, being scrutinized, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he soon calmed down. He was not the only one being watched.

The competition was conducted by drawing lots.

There are a total of 329 disciples participating in the competition. All of their names are engraved on the crystal stone. There is a small formation inside that can automatically draw. The first person drawn will be exempted from the first competition.

Lin Yan stared at the water mirror suspended in the air. As expected, he was not so lucky. The name on it was not his.

The water mirror is connected to the competition platform. Those who are far away from the competition platform can watch the competition directly through the water mirror.

As long as the winner can be determined, the competition will be stopped at the right time. Canghai will be a friendly competition between the younger disciples of various cultivation sects. In order to avoid accidents, there are three elders who are judges, from Guiyuan Sect, Xingluo Temple and Zhenwu Academy.

Lin Yan didn't want to wait until the next day. He was always worried. Fortunately, things went as he wished and he was soon drawn.

The disciple who competed with him was a disciple of Xingluo Temple named Zheng Hong.

Lin Yan clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zheng, I'm sorry."

He was not the youngest among the disciples participating in the Canghai Conference, but he became a disciple later, so he called everyone "brother and sister".

Zheng Hong, wearing the uniform of a Xingluo Temple disciple, clasped his hands

and said, "Brother Lin, you're too polite." When the competition started, Lin Yan did not take the initiative to attack, but dodged back and forth several times. Zheng Hong saw that he was as slippery as a loach, and said with disdain, "Brother, don't just hide."

He had heard of Lin Yan. Rongxu Immortal Venerable's status in the world of cultivation was unmatched. No matter what he did, people would pay attention, especially such a big event as accepting disciples.

No one questioned the Immortal Venerable's decision. They were all guessing what Lin Yan was so outstanding about, otherwise how could the Immortal Venerable make an exception and accept him as a disciple.

Now, apart from that face, there is nothing special about him, and he doesn't even dare to confront him in a fair fight.

How outstanding Lu Li was back then, how lame Lin Yan is now.

If he had known that he would persist back then, he might have a chance to become the disciple of the Immortal Venerable.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hong acted even faster. For him, defeating Lin Yan would not only be a way to show off, but might also make the Immortal Venerable look at him with new eyes.

Lin Yan was forced to retreat by Zheng Hong, and was almost hit by the sword several times.

The disciples of Xingluo Temple were extremely excited and kept cheering. Lin Qi's face was solemn, and the people around her didn't even dare to breathe.

Zheng Hong's eyes became more and more excited, and he was going to knock Lin Yan off the stage with the next move.

Just when he thought he had won, Lin Yan suddenly stabilized his body: "Brother, you lost."

Countless vines broke out of the ground and tied Zheng Hong tightly from shoulders to ankles, making him unable to move.

Zheng Hong couldn't believe that Lin Yan could build a formation while dodging his attacks. He could do it, too!

The formation of Xingluo Temple is second to none, and no sect dares to claim to be the first. Guiyuan Sect is good at swordsmanship, how could it be possible, how could it be possible!

Zheng Hong struggled desperately, he still had a chance!

The three elders looked at each other, and the elder of Guiyuan Sect spoke first: "In this competition, Lin..."

"I haven't lost yet!" Zheng Hong shouted with red eyes. He will definitely be able to break free from the shackles. As long as he can break free, he will definitely be able to defeat Lin Yan. He hasn't lost yet.

The elder of Guiyuan Sect was interrupted and his face was not very good. The elder of Xingluo Temple shouted: "Shut up."

"Lin Yan won this competition."

They can lose, but they must not lose.

Zheng Hong withered and dared not say anything. When he stepped down, he glared at Lin Yan fiercely.

He had a chance to win, but because he underestimated the enemy, he lost in the formation he was best at. He couldn't let it go.

Lin Yan was innocent, he didn't do it on purpose. Since it was a competition, there would be winners and losers, and he would definitely not be willing to lose. He could win this time, but not necessarily next time.

After being on stage for too long, Lin Yan was very stable. He was nervous before because he was afraid of getting hurt on stage, just like when he was in school, he would get restless when the teacher asked questions.

Fang Siran extended his fist and bumped it with Lin Yan: "Not bad, little brother, I'll celebrate for you when I get back."

"Okay, you can't go down the mountain these days. When the Canghai Club is over, shall we go to Tongyuan City?"

Tongyuan City must be very lively, and he wants to eat a lot.

Fang Siran nodded: "No problem!"

As expected, Jiang Bai won the competition. Lin Yan watched for a long time, but later he was really bored. It was indeed new at the beginning, especially the moves of other sects, which he had never seen before and was dazzled.

The more it went on, the less interesting it became. The sect leaders and elders could not leave, but they did not ask for it.

"Senior Brother, I want to go back and practice." Lin Yan whispered.

Lu Li nodded: "Go ahead, anyone who doesn't want to watch can leave, and move gently."

"Senior Brother, aren't you leaving?" Lin Yan asked.

Lu Li said: "No."

He sat upright in his seat, his face calm and his voice without any fluctuations. His eyes were covered with a white veil. Although he could not see clearly, he kept looking in the direction of Shen Congchuan.

Fang Siran and Xi Minghua looked at each other. Is the elder brother...

not pretending anymore?

Silently, they lit candles for the clan leader.

Although they did not understand what the younger brother said about the small dark room, it was obvious that it was not a serious word.

The elder brother seemed to have a good temper, but he was actually very stubborn. The clan leader was doomed.

After Lin Yan left, Lin Qin also quietly left. This was not her first time to participate in the Canghai Club, but this time she took the initiative to ask for it and brought her younger brothers and sisters all the way, just to see how her brother was doing and whether he was bullied. No

matter how much you hear, it is not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.

Lin Yan's brothers and sisters are all good.

"I'll take my sister around nearby. Brothers and sisters, go back first. You don't have to wait for me." Lin Yan said after leaving the square.

Xi Minghua nodded: "If you want, you can let her stay in Fenghua Garden for a few days. There are plenty of empty houses."

"Okay, I'll ask Sister what she thinks." Lin Yan said.

Lin Qin didn't walk around for too long. Seeing that Lin Yan was always absent-minded, he asked him to go to bed early.

Lin Yan felt guilty: "Sister finally came here once, I should accompany her well."

"Yan Yan has grown up and become sensible, I am very happy." Lin Qin said: "I can feel that you are very uneasy, don't worry too much, at worst we can go back to Huihuan Sect together."

She thought Lin Yan was worried about the Sect Master, Lin Yan lowered his head: "Sister, if..."

"I mean if, your identity and my identity are exposed, sister, can you come to accompany me?"

The master knew his identity, and even if the other brothers and sisters didn't ask, they had doubts in their hearts. He couldn't separate from Rong Xu at the moment, and only Lin Qin was affected.

He was sorry for his sister.

"Silly Yanyan." Lin Qing smiled: "Is there no place for me in this big world?"

"All sects, it depends on whether I want to go or not, there is no place I can't go."

With her talent, all the major sects will not look down on her. At first, she went to Biyun Tower because she thought that the skills of Biyun Tower were more suitable for her, but because of the skills of Hehuan Sect, no matter how hard she practiced, she was still one step short.

Otherwise, there would be one more sixteen-year-old Jindan.

Besides, it was she who spread the news about Yanyan and the Immortal Venerable, otherwise the sect master would not know so quickly.

"Did you not sleep well these days?"

There was a faint blue-black under Lin Yan's eyes. Since this meeting, his condition was not very good. Lin Qing thought that he had a conflict with Rong Xu at first, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.

"Sister, I'm fine. I may have been too nervous recently and worried that something might go wrong at the Canghai Conference." Lin Yan didn't dare to tell him about Rong Xu. Half a month had passed and the curse on Master had already taken effect. He was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night. He wished he could install a camera on Rong Xu to see what he was doing.

Lin Qing knew that he was not telling the truth and didn't ask any more questions: "You have a good rest. I'm going back. I don't know if they have finished the competition. I'll go back and see."

Lin Yan's head hurt a little. He was very tired and sleepy, but he couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned in bed and went to the back mountain.

Master's fairy cranes were well-fed. Their feathers were smooth and soft. They looked up proudly. Last time, they were frightened by the drunken third brother and several of them got sick. Now they are all well again.

"Xianhe, ah Xianhe, can you sense the master? Do you know where the master is?"

Lin Yan murmured to the fairy crane.

Just when he asked for the 108th time, there was a sound of wind behind him, and the low voice was familiar and strange.

"I can't sense it."

Rong Xu fell behind Lin Yan, watching the boy who was talking to himself turn around, and joy suddenly surged on his dazed and tired face, and his eyes brightened a lot: "Master!"

Rong Xu was hugged tightly, his body stiffened, and he reached out and patted Lin Yan's shoulder: "I'm back."

"Master, I miss you so much!" Lin Yan greedily sucked the warmth in Rong Xu's arms, and his heart finally fell back.

It's great, Master is okay.