The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-one chapters begin

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty one

Zhang Yue’s appearance immediately caused a sensation.

This kind of sensation is far greater than Lin Yun’s appearance before, after all, Zhang Yue is now the real “man of the wind” of Tiandaozong.

If there were people who didn’t know him before, after the naked hanging storm half a month ago, it can be said that no one knew it.

Everyone knows that a saint in Daoyang Palace was defeated by a cat, and then he was stripped naked and hung in front of Youlan Yard.

Of course, what is even more exaggerated is that Ye Qingtian jumped out at this time.

Shame directly in public, and return all the shame of the past.

“The injury healed so quickly, the cultivation base has also improved.”

Lin Yun glanced at Zhang Yue and said faintly.

“Oh, thanks to you!”

Zhang Yue gritted his teeth and said, when he passed by Lin Yun, he said coldly in his ear: “You dare to choose the ground team, this time it will really destroy you!”

“I raised the cat.”

Lin Yun also whispered something in his ear.

Zhang Yue’s face immediately turned petrified, and his whole body was still in place. When he looked back, Lin Yun had already left.

“What did he say?”

Ye Feifan asked him quickly when he saw his reaction.

Zhang Yue woke up in shock and murmured: “It’s nothing.”

There was a lot of disturbance in his heart. Lin Yun’s words had a great impact on him, but he immediately thought about it and found it impossible.

Ye Qingtian was no more than the Death Profound Realm, how could he have such a heaven-shattering demon favorite, not to mention that there was a mysterious little girl that day.

Most importantly, no matter what he did, there was no evidence at all.

Now he is already a joke!

Zhang Yue’s face was gloomy, and he signed his name in front of the ground group ring with a cold face.

After a while, two more influential figures came.

Ouyang He and Chen Zhong, the two are the favorites in the local division, but unexpectedly, they both chose the most competitive Tian division.

After Lin Yun signed up, he came to his seat, and then closed his eyes and waited for the fight to start.

I don’t know how long it has passed, and suddenly a voice came from his ear.

“The disciple of the Saints of the Death Profound Realm, dare to come to the local team to compete, you have completely ignored our elders!”

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at the person next to him, who looked still young.

But the temperament on her body makes people feel at least over fifty years old.

In fact, his older name is Zhang Qiao, he is more than eighty years old, and his cultivation is at the pinnacle of Nirvana.

“A lot of age, with such a level of cultivation, who would put you in the eye? Waste.”

Lin Yun closed his eyes when he finished speaking.

Zhang Qiao was immediately furious. Lin Yun happened to talk about his pain point, and immediately said coldly: “Don’t let me run into you. I will let you know how far you are from Nirvana.”

“waste.”

Lin Yun didn’t plan to look at him for this kind of completely mindless person, still closing his eyes tightly.

The angry Zhang Qiao’s face was pale, and he wanted to stamp him on the spot.

Seven days ago, Zhang Qiao on Feiyun Mountain noticed Lin Yun, and he was extremely jealous at the time.

It’s just that Lin Yun has no impression of it.

“This guy is really arrogant!”

In the distance, Ye Feifan, who was also in the ground group ring, saw Lin Yun’s behavior and laughed coldly.

“Wait on the stage, I see if he can laugh out!”

On the side, Zhang Yue said with a cold face, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At the end of the year, the Zongmen Ranking Tournament is an exclusive stage for the disciples of the sacred tradition, and there are many peerless evildoers in the Nirvana state.

Each has the opportunity to attack the semi-holy, many of them, and even have a great chance of becoming holy.

Therefore, at the altar of heaven, several holy elders came, including Master Lin Yun, the Great Sage Long Yun.

He didn’t plan to come, but I heard that this son chose the local team, so he simply went out to have a look, and helped him sit outside the court by the way.

Among the elders of the sacred realm, Great Sage Long Yun sat in the middle, his cultivation level had long since returned to the basics, and he looked like an ordinary old man.

The seemingly turbid eyes looked towards Lin Yun below, with a complex expression, and a long sigh in his heart.

He already knew the news of Lin Yun ascending to the fourth heaven, proving that his vision was indeed correct.

But this kid actually chose the ground group, and he couldn’t intervene in the ranking match.

According to this guy’s character, he didn’t know how many people had offended him, and he would easily be beaten to death if he was not careful.

Saint Tu You smiled and said: “Ye Qingtian is very courageous. He actually chose the local group. It is worthy of the biography of the Great Sage, and I must not let the Great Sage Long Yun disappointed.”

Great Sage Long Yun knew what he was thinking, and said faintly: “I heard that you gave your apprentice to refine a Sacred Dragon Pill, you are really willing.”

“The injury is too serious, there is no way.”

“How did I hear that you decided to swallow the Sacred Dragon Pill for him after knowing that Ye Qingtian was going to choose the group.” Great Sage Long Yun smiled while touching his beard.

“Nothing, the Great Sage thinks too much.”

Tu You said with a smile.

Everyone else, the elders of the Holy Land, watched the two secretly compete, and smiled and didn’t say much.

Half a month ago, Lin Yun forced Saint Venerable Tu You almost vomited blood, he must have hoped that Zhang Yue could make it back.

It is best to abolish the opponent directly on the battle platform, otherwise, the Holy Dragon Pill will not be temporarily refining to Zhang Yue.

Huh!

A semi-sage who presided over the battle of the ground team flew up into the air, his hands were sealed and then he waved fiercely.

Wow!

The battle platform in front of Lin Yun and the others was divided into five, and a word was written on each battle platform, namely, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The semi-saint named Chi Yun, he glanced at everyone, and said: “There are no special rules for the Zongmen Ranking Tournament. All means can be used, including poisons, hidden weapons, and sacred artifacts.”

“There are only two points that must be observed. You must not take temporary pills to enhance your cultivation. After your opponent clearly confirms the loss, you must stop!”

“Once you violate the rules, you will be disqualified immediately. If the situation is serious, you will be expelled from the mountain!”

He took a stern look at the crowd, then stretched out his hand and waved, tokens flew out one by one.

Lin Yun took it casually. The number was written on the token, the number fifty-nine.

“A total of 500 people participated in the local group. Today, they competed against each other in twos. Half of them were eliminated. The first 100 numbers went to the gold platform, the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the following numbers were followed by analogy.”

Lin Yun took the token and came to the gold platform to prepare for the battle.

It is equivalent to dividing them into five groups. In each group, only forty people and 200 people can advance.

The remaining people will enter the loser group and compete for fifty places.

After that, the loser’s group will fight again and continue to compete for the remaining fifty places.

This is to try to be fair, not to let those who meet the top players as soon as they get on the court to be eliminated immediately.

After the knockouts, there will no longer be such a rule.

If you remember correctly, if you are in the top ten, you can get 100,000 Nirvana Pills and 100,000 points of contribution.

Contribution value can be exchanged for various rare resources in Zongmen Treasury.

“Make more contribution points, try to help the emperor exchange some true dragon sacred liquid. If I win the championship, there will be 300,000 Nirvana Pills, which is enough for me to cultivate all the way to the Nirvana Realm…”

Lin Yun is still looking forward to this qualifying match.

Nirvana Pill can help oneself improve cultivation, otherwise there will be three fruits, and not having enough resources in it will be a waste of time.

The contribution value can be exchanged for the true dragon sacred lotion to water the seedling of the sacred parasol tree.

The Tiandaozong inheritance is so ancient, there must be a lot of true dragon sacred liquid!

As Chi Yun Bansheng’s voice fell, the people on the five battlefields of Jinmu, Water, Fire and Earth came forward and started fighting.

“Liuyunfeng, Yebei!”

“Tianyin Palace, Bai Yunzhen!”

Lin Yun set his gaze on the golden-character battle platform. After the two handed over their names, they quickly met each other.

I thought it was a one-sided battle, but Tianyin Palace Bai Yunzhen was defeated after a hundred moves.

The main thing is that Bai Yun is too young. He is only in his twenties, but his opponent is in his seventies.

“The advantages of the elders are still obvious. Bai Yun is really the top leader of the younger generation of the Bai family. In his twenties, he has a one-yuan Nirvana cultivation base, but he still lost.”

“Unless a peerless leader, the age gap is too big, even if the older generations have the advantage.”

“There is no way, even if the cultivation base is equal, the other party’s Nirvana Qi will be too thick!”

“There are also gaps in experience.”

Bai Yunzhen’s reputation is not small, so a lot of people are paying attention to this battle, and he has a new understanding of the old sacred biography.

Lin Yun didn’t care about it, he opened his eyes since the start of the fight.

Eyes have been turning on the five major platforms, and when you encounter a wonderful duel, you will remember with your heart.