Chapter 342

Departing from the Lingxiao sword pavilion, the other three sects of the Great Qin Empire, Xuan Tianzong, Hunyuan Gate, Moyue Villa, and Qin Tian Academy also began to take action.

Xuan Tianzong, one of the four major sects of the Great Qin Empire, has the deepest foundation among the four sects, and powerfully shocked Da Qin with dragon and tiger fist.

In the last Longmen Competition, the results were also the best among the four sects. In addition to Young Master Liu Zou, one person won the title of Young Master and was called Master Yun Zhen.

It was the only one among the major forces of the Great Qin Empire to have the strength to obtain two quotas.

Now, at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, a group of four people are preparing to set off in front of the imperial capital.

The leader is about forty years old, with a bald head and no hair, wearing a cassock with gold thread embroidered on the cassock, faintly flashing spiritual patterns. If you look closely, you will find that this robes is a very powerful treasure.

Xuantianzong has a very strong relationship with Buddhism, half vulgar and half monk. There are both lay disciples and monks who have converted to Buddhism.

Behind this person stood two older young disciples and a young man facing the youth, who looked vigorous at the age of seventeen or eighteen. He is not very young, but he has achieved the seventh level of Xuanwu in his own cultivation.

The teenager has an ordinary appearance, except that he is dressed in white, which looks quite neat and clean. So clean, unlike mortals in the world, psychic and quite aura.

Especially those eyes, no one will think he is ordinary. The look in his eyes is pure and crystal-clear, with a breathtaking power.

In the depths of those eyes, there is a profound and atmospheric meaning of dragon and tiger.

It is within Xuantian Sect, the newly rising evildoer Baiyu.

I want to come, just like the plan of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, Xuan Tianzong is going to take him to the birthday banquet of Princess Feng Hua to see the world. If given the opportunity, it would be the best to be able to add a little face to Xuan Tianzong in many sects.

Among the three older disciples, one had a sturdy back and a rugged appearance, and was quite hideous. Wang Han was one of the four most famous masters in the third sequence of the Great Qin Empire.

The young disciple standing next to him, with an indifferent expression and deep breath, gives people an unfathomable feeling, and his name is Han Gang.

Like Xin Jue, he was the core disciple of Xuan Tianzong, ranked second, and possessed the strength to attack the Eight Young Masters in the Longmen Grand Competition.

“The four major sects have always been dissatisfied with each other. Now when we gather together at the princess banquet, disputes will inevitably arise. My Xuantian Sect is a Buddhist sect. Although I don’t like disputes, I can’t be defeated by the seniors. Prestige.”

Wang Han narrowed his eyes and said with a grin.

But his looks are a little too hideous, even if he smiles, it makes people feel scared.

Han Gang, who had been silent, said calmly: “Yes, I am waiting for the disciple of Xuan Tianzong, and naturally have the obligation to maintain the prestige of the sect. Especially for such grand events as princess banquets, the celebrities of the imperial capital, and the great Qin sects are all together. Get together, let alone give in.”

Upon hearing this, the leading middle-aged monk smiled, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.

But then he sighed softly: “In the last Longmen Grand Competition, my Xuantian Sect gave out two young masters, but since then. There are quite a few weak successors, the trend of prosperity and decline… In contrast to the other three, there is also that Qin Tian Academy can be regarded as terrifying. Especially in the Lingxiao sword pavilion, there were evildoers such as Bai Lixuan first, and now there is Lin Yun. It is said that under the age of seventeen, he won the first place in the alliance, let Fengling ancient bell, Resounded throughout Qin Tian County.”

Lin Yun?

Speaking of Lin Yun’s name, Bai Yu’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he was a rare genius in Xuan Tianzong. One-handed dragon tiger boxing, superbly transformed, was recognized by the suzerain as the person who has the most opportunity to practice dragon tiger boxing to the realm of surpassing Dzogchen.

There are four realms of exercises, beginning, small, great, and perfect. But above Consummation, there is another realm in the legend, called Hua Realm, but few people can achieve it.

Wang Han grinned, and said depressed: “This Lin Yun is said to be famous with my Xuantianzong Dragon Tiger Boxing. I don’t know what Senior Brother Liu Zeng thinks, so he gave the entire copy of Dragon Tiger Boxing. An outsider.”

The fact that Lin Yun knew Dragon Tiger Boxing at the beginning, and its power was not uncommon, caused a great shock in Xuan Tianzong.

The high-ranking sect was furious, and there were many dragon and tiger fists in the empire, but only Xuan Tianzong could master all of them. Later, it was found out that it was Young Master Liu, who was given to Lin Yun at an auction, and then nothing went away.

This young master in the Xuantian Sect seemed to be a strange one, and such a major event could prevent the senior sect from being held accountable.

The middle-aged monk and Han Gang heard Wang Han’s words and gave a wry smile without any connection.

The two knew what was going on. Although they were dissatisfied, they were helpless because he was a stray.

Hunyuanmen outside the mountain.

A group of six people, riding a demon beast steed, galloping on the road leading to the imperial capital. The monsters they rode on, without exception, were all dark fur, their eyes glowing with enlightenment, and they exuded a faint sacred power.

It is the black lin horse that only Hunyuan Sect possesses in the Great Qin Empire. It is said that this black lin horse contains a trace of the blood of the descendants of unicorns. It is handsome and mighty.

One of the six is a young man, quite eye-catching, handsome and handsome, with a cloud of temperament. Under the thin clothes, the strong flesh could not be concealed. The bulging muscles filled him with explosive power.

Between the eyebrows, there is a sharp edge like a knife light, containing a terrifying knife intent.

If Lin Yun were here, he would definitely recognize this young man, it was Zuo Yun who had hunted and killed the blood wolf together in the Demon Cloud Mountain Range that day.

“Junior Brother Zuo, since his return from the Moyun Mountain Range, he has been practicing hard in seclusion. Now he has cultivated to the seventh level of Xuanwu, not only has he cultivated to the third pinnacle of the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Art, he is also amazing with his single-handed swordsmanship. This princess banquet is set. It will be a blockbuster and let the world know that not only is there an evil spirit born in the Lingxiao sword pavilion, but my Hunyuan Sect is also not bad!”

“It’s best to step on that Lin Yun at the princess’s birthday banquet, and severely frustrate the prestige of this high sword pavilion.”

“Lingxiao sword pavilion has been very prestigious recently. It has rang its own ancient Fengling bell. Obviously, it wants to demonstrate to the major sects.”

Among the four major gates, the Lingxiao Jiange and Hunyuan Gate have always been in the same situation, and the grievances are deep. When talking about Lin Yun and Lingxiao Jiange, the disciples and elders of the Hunyuan Sect were hostile and indignant.

Zuo Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, and said nothing.

Unlike other brothers and sisters, he had contact with Lin Yun and had a good impression of his character, and he was not surprised at the slightest bit of his fame.

It’s just that you can’t help yourself, and you can’t stand in the position of Hunyuan Sect and say anything good for Lin Yun.

I haven’t seen each other for a few months now, presumably the growth of the other party is equally astonishing.

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Yun had a few hints of expectation in his heart for the birthday banquet of Princess Fenghua. The war intent flashed in his eyes, and he laughed softly in his heart, Lin Yun, don’t let me down…

When the Moyun Mountain Range was gone, he was greatly irritated, and for this reason he became even more crazy in his cultivation.

Huh!