When a practitioner has reached a certain level of cultivation, he can master some incredible magical means, such as moving to control the wind, turning iron into gold, sprinkling beans into soldiers; and so on, flying clouds and fog, calling wind and rain, controlling swords and sky, etc.

If everything falls into the eyes of ordinary people, they will be shocked by heaven and earth, bow and worship and be respectful, and call it "gods and immortals".

Among the many supernatural powers of practice, the so-called "Dharma Eye" is actually an instinctive talent that can be condensed by the cultivation level above the level of fertilization. In other words, basically all practitioners with fertilization or above have this ability. And as their cultivation level increases, the supernatural power will become more and more powerful, even a thousand miles away, a glance can see through life and death, and insight into the sentient beings in the world...

Yang Lincong is a cultivator in the Fetal Realm, so of course he opened his Dharma eyes. The first time he saw Zhao Lingtai, he saw it casually, but this time it was different. He was intoxicated with spiritual power and his Dharma eyes were fully opened, and his eyes fell on the puppy as if it were the essence. You have to see it clearly.

However, he was disappointed, and where he saw it, there was chaos and nothing strange.

A puppy is a common puppy.

At the beginning, Zhao Lingtai was still a little nervous, but soon he relaxed calmly. It was strange that he actually thought that even if Yang Lincong opened his eyes, he would not be able to see his true body.

This confidence comes inexplicably and abruptly.

Zhao Lingtai felt that some changes had definitely happened to him. However, even he could not detect this change. When he traced back, the most doubtful thing was the mysterious golden light that suddenly appeared in the world in his mind when he was punished by heaven.

Unfortunately, the golden light disappeared without a trace and could never be found again.

However, it is not found, which does not mean that it does not exist. At this moment, Zhao Lingtai believes in this more firmly.

The puppy is fine. Yang Lincong's brows were locked tighter. He pondered for a while and said slowly: "There must be something strange about this matter, okay, Li Wan, wait for Ling Diao to settle down and communicate carefully to see if there are any clues."

Li Wan nodded and couldn't help but snorted coldly. Anyway, in her opinion, her beloved spiritual pet was so frightened that this matter was inseparable from Xu Jun. If Jinmao Diao hadn't chased the lowly paparazzi, such a thing wouldn't have happened. Unfortunately, Diao'er didn't bite the dog to death.

After half of the salary, Jinmao Diao's mood slowly stabilized and she raised her head.

"Wang!"

The puppy lying comfortably in the basket suddenly screamed.

The voice was very light and ordinary. Some new disciples frowned when they looked at the puppy, showing disgust.

Xu Jun offended Senior Sister Li Wan, and they all saw it. They naturally began to stand in a row subconsciously and did not get close to Xu Jun. Even the barking of the dog he raised became unbearable and despicable.

But the sound fell into the ears of the brocade marten, which made it feel like it was struck by lightning, and it couldn't help but tremble all over, and I just wished I could get into my master's clothes and never come out again.

Feeling the shock of the spiritual pet, Li Wan was anxious but at a loss. She took out a piece of bright red snake meat from the bag and fed it. However, the brocade marten was as scared as a mouse, her eyes were closed, and she was indifferent to the food she usually liked.

Li Wan stomped her feet and glared at Xu Jun fiercely.

...

April is over and May is coming.

It started to drizzle from morning to night, and it continued for several days without stopping.

In the eyes of literati and poets, this scene is full of poetry and inspiration; but for those who travel, they feel bored. Whenever they think of the path that is soaked in the rain, they can't help but sigh.

Under the lamp, Yang Lincong sighed.

Soon, it was the date for escorting a group of new disciples to enter Lingtai Mountain. There were eleven disciples selected and admitted this year, and the number was not small, but overall, the qualifications were unprecedentedly inferior. Apart from Xu Jun, other people could only catch their eye.

"When I arrived at the mountain gate and the sect accepted the disciples, Elder Wu's scolding was inevitable. But what can I do? A crab is worse than a crab, and the green and yellow ones are not enough, and there are fewer and fewer good seedlings..."

Thinking of the harsh and irritable Elder Wu, Yang Lincong sighed heavily again.

As a deacon in charge of Yangzhou affairs, in the eyes of many people, sitting in this position is quite majestic and has a lot of benefits and benefits. However, the sourness and sorrow behind it is not worth telling outsiders, and there are also a lot of efforts.

In the room, Zhou Guangheng and Li Wan sat silently.

Yang Lincong said, "I will soon escort the new disciples back to the mountain gate. Then you two will go back to the sect."

Zhou Guangheng said "ah" loudly, unexpectedly. The original arrangement was that he was alone responsible for escorting the new disciple back to the mountain.

Li Wan glanced at her senior brother and was overjoyed.

Yang Lincong said slowly: "When there is a rumor of wind, the road may not be peaceful. One more person will be more safe."

Zhou Guangheng said in surprise: "Does anyone who is blind to the eye dare to have an idea of ​​us?"

Yang Lincong said: "Be careful that you can drive a ship for ten thousand years. Recently, Heifeng Mountain, Sharp Knife Association, and the loyal alliance are ready to move and are quite restless."

"It's just a mob. If they dare to get into trouble on Tai Sui's head, they will take the opportunity to destroy them all."

Zhou Guangheng said proudly.

"These small forces are not afraid, but I am worried that there is a commander behind them."

"You mean Qingcheng School?"

Zhou Guangheng's face darkened.

Like the Lingtai Sword Sect, Qingcheng Sect, they are one of the top ten sects in the world. Compared with the newly emerging Lingtai Sword Sect, Qingcheng Sect has been established for nearly a thousand years, with a profound foundation and its strength cannot be underestimated. Over the years, Qingcheng forces have been constantly infiltrating and have had many disputes with the Lingtai Sword Sect. However, both sides are still restrained and no large-scale conflicts and struggles have occurred for the time being.

Yang Lincong nodded: "Anyway, you remember that it is a turbulent time, so escorting new disciples into the mountain gate will not be misunderstood."

"yes."

Zhou Guangheng and Li Wan stood up and folded their fists, and agreed with a loud promise.

After the two left, Yang Lincong sat on the chair with a messy thought: he did not say much about some things. In fact, the situation of the sect in recent years has been quite unfavorable, and it can even be described as "internal and external difficulties". However, the ancestors were so sharp that they were famous and famous, and they have covered up many problems.

"I don't know what the situation is in the southern waters, and whether the Dragon Cave secret hiding has been found..."

Yang Lincong murmured.

Last year, news of the secret treasure of the Dragon Cave came out in the southern seas, which attracted many gangs and sects to send masters to explore and search. The Lingtai Sword Sect also organized a team of people, totaling seven. Although the number of people was small, they were basically all masters of Hedan. Elder Su, who led the team, was even a Yuanqi-level cultivator.

As long as you find the Dragon Cave Secret and get the treasures inside, the strength of the sect will undoubtedly be greatly improved. Of course, once the secret treasure is born, it will inevitably lead to the sects being snatched by many sects, and a bloody storm is inevitable. During the battle, I don’t know how many people will be killed or injured.

To be honest, Yang Lincong does not think that the Sword Sect can stand out and return to seize treasures. If you want to know the result, you can see who the opponent is.

The opponents of the Lingtai Sword Sect are all famous old sects. Even I heard that the three immortal sects were a little uncontrollable and were ready to move...

Flip!

A clever carrier pigeon suddenly flew in from the window in the wind and rain, landing on the table.

Yang Lincong took off the small bamboo tube tied to the right leg of the carrier pigeon, opened it, and twisted out a roll of paper, and saw four words written on the paper: Jingzhe, sprouting.

This is obviously some sort of code message.

After Yang Lincong finished reading it, a faint smile appeared on his face, he crushed the note into powder, and then stretched out his hand. Thumb, the pigeon was hit by the finger and his head was broken, and he died, but when he saw the wound, no drop of blood flowed out, which looked very strange.

Then, he sat in front of the window and sipped slowly with tea.

The night outside the window is as deep as the sea, the wind and rain are as dark as the vast night sky, and lightning suddenly flashes through it, like a hideous python flying.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!