This is actually the ancestor of the Five Mountains!

The elders and heads of the Five Mountains Sect both build foundations and cultivate.

In the main academy of the sect, there are two senior elders from the early stage of the Jindan stage.

But what is even more terrifying is that at the deepest part of the Five Mountains Sect, there is an ancestor from the late stage of the Jindan who has never been born for many years.

This ancestor was another inner disciple who survived the great catastrophe of Demon and Demon. His cultivation was unfathomable and he would not take action until he was indestructible. He was born at this moment.

The Black-clothed Master was about to take action, but he felt that the golden light was rising between heaven and earth. The entire Five Mountains Sect seemed to be shrouded in this golden light domain at this moment. A huge pressure came from the sky. Several mountain elders held on for a while but could not resist it. They knelt on the ground, let alone the performance of the disciples.

Wurong could not hold on for a moment and could no longer compete. He squirted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

The head of the sect has the highest cultivation level, but he can't hold on for too long. He didn't know what alarmed the ancestor and even rescued Xiao Lin when he saw the ancestor taking action. Not only did his eyelids twitch, "Is it possible that Xiao Lin has any unique identity?"

"Meet the ancestor" everyone knelt down to the sky in unison, feeling uneasy and didn't know what had happened.

But the figure of the ancestor was too fast. Just now everyone felt that Mount Tai had just been pressing down on the top of the head, but at this moment it was as calm as usual. The golden light had dissipated and everything returned to normal.

But everyone realized that Xiao Lin was gone at this moment.

The disciples looked at each other, and the elders were full of doubts at this moment, and the ancestor was gone.

A divine thought of the ancestor suddenly came into the head's mind. He suddenly felt endless waves of his mind, like a thunder in the sky, and a mouthful of blood was shaking out of his mouth.

This divine thought was only a few short sentences: "The competition continued. For all matters of the Xiao family's children, all the disciples and elders in the sect shall not interfere or interfere, otherwise, they shall die!"

"What happened to the senior brother of the sect? This is the ancestor..." Wurong was shocked when he saw the black sect's blood vomiting and asked hurriedly.

Hei Ya just waved his hand and said nothing, then left the Qiankun Arena, with only his lingering voice left in the sky, "The disciples and elders obeyed the orders, and the competition continued. Everyone should not inquire about Xiao Lin or ask about all matters, otherwise the cultivation level will be abolished and they will never enter the Five Mountains Sect forever!"

"Wurong, you are hosting this competition. I am going to pay homage to the Supreme Elder Wuyazi. Don't ask about everything about Xiao Lin, and I will talk about everything when I come back." Heiya sent a divine thought to Wurong and let him preside over the overall situation of this competition, and it completely disappeared without a trace.

"The competition continues!" Wurong gave the order, the Qiankun arena at this time seemed to have nothing happened, and everything was as usual.

All that remained was the mystery, doubts, and doubts about Xiao Lin in the hearts of the disciples.

The next competition was amazing. The disciples from all sides showed their magical powers and were wonderful. However, no matter how outstanding it was, they could not attract attention. Because Xiao Lin fought against the two outstanding disciples alone, letting him kneel on the ring and embarrass him to death. With a roar, he directly shocked Zhang Huatian to death, and even survived under Elder Wurong's men. All his performances were too eye-catching and too dazzling. Compared with him, the others were too dull.

Without perverted opponents like Xiao Lin and Zhang Huatian, Mu Tu's strength immediately became the top among disciples. After several rounds of competition, Mu Tu became the first in this competition. An outstanding disciple of Chi Yanfeng won the second place, Yan Ruxue became the third place. Xu Ye, the eldest disciple of Tudifeng, was defeated by Xiao Lin, had no face to participate in the competition and left the competition venue early. The fourth place was occupied by another disciple. Tao Xian also entered the top ten of the Qiankun List with his outstanding performance.

All the top ten disciples in this competition will be announced on a list and will be announced on the inside and outside. This is the Qiankun List.

The reward was also sent. As soon as the purple green swords fell into Mu Tu's hand, even the elder swallowed a little, and the pills and spirit stones were sent out one by one.

"Junior Sister Ruxue Stay." Mu Tu suddenly shouted Yan Ruxue who was about to leave, looking a little nervous.

"Oh, I don't know what happened to Brother Pastor?" Yan Ruxue's expression was still cold, as if it was like a thousand-year-old iceberg, and no one could melt it.

"The purple-green swords are one yin and one yang. I want to give this green sword to Junior Sister Ruxue. If you practice the purple-green sword technique, you will be smoother when you practice it, and it will be even more time to enter the foundation-building stage."

"Is that true? However, I know that the Ziqing Double Sword was left by a senior of my Five Mountains Sect. It is the most suitable for Taoist couples to practice. I appreciate Brother Pu's kindness, but I can't accept it. You should give it to other female disciples. With Brother Pu's talent, I believe no one will refuse." Yan Ruxue said coldly.

"Why, you didn't say that as long as who becomes the strongest disciple of the sect, who is qualified to be a Taoist partner with you? I have become the number one on the Qiankun List, why do you still refuse me?" Mu Tu's voice roared a little, unacceptable.

"If you compete with him, you are not the strongest." After saying that, Yan Ruxue flew into the sky, leaving only the Mutual Tender who was in the same place.

"He?" Mu Tuo was a little confused, but his face was filled with endless anger in an instant, and the muscles on his face were deformed due to excitement.

"It's you again! Xiao Lin, you snatched my master and my position, and now you want to snatch my woman. Xiao Lin, all this was mine, but now when you appear, everything is yours. I am unwilling to give up! If I don't defeat you with my own hands and let you die under my hands, I will always be under you and never be able to raise my head!"

Mu Tu's hatred for Xiao Lin was already overwhelmed. When this man appeared, he had completely plundered his luck. He had to eliminate it and retake it back.

"Now Xiao Lin and Jin Yuefeng have become enemies. The eldest disciple of Jin Yuefeng was yelled by Xiao Lin and did not know his life or death. Wurong must have hated him to the core. The ancestor saved him for some reason, but he could protect him for a while and could not protect him for a lifetime. I might as well seek refuge in Jin Yuefeng and let them help me solve this "hot potato". The elder of Qingling Peak who could not be a lifetime will always retreat. As long as I have the ally of Jin Yuefeng, he can't say anything if he is big." After thinking about it, Mu Tu had an idea and flew to Jin Yuefeng.

In a cave in the back mountain, it looks dull, with a stone table and a few stone chairs. On a stone bed deep in the cave, there was a young man lying on a normal-looking face, but his face was cold, his clothes were covered with blood, and his breathing was a little weak.

This person is Xiao Lin. After he was rescued by the ancestor, he was arranged in his cave by the ancestor to recuperate all day long.

Three days later, Xiao Lin finally woke up.

Seeing the unfamiliar environment, Xiao Lin didn't know where it was. He only knew that he was injured by Wurong on the day of the competition. The head of the sect wanted to kill him, and then was rescued by an old man, and then he fell into a coma.

He turned over and felt aroused all over his body. He quickly touched the body around. When the stone was still there, he couldn't help but breathe. He thought that he was just a disciple in the Qi Condensation Stage, so the old man naturally didn't bother to check what was on him.

He tried to call Fuxi, but he didn't respond. He didn't know if he was sleeping or what was going on.

I remembered that I was also in the competition. When Wurong took action, Fuxi lost his breath. It seemed that he had used some exercises to completely hide himself.

What surprised Xiao Lin even more was that the bones of his right hand had been all connected, which was harder than before. Xiao Lin knew that his Tiancan Immortal Body was a heaven-defying body that could only be quenched through the prehistoric cauldron. The countless breaks also caused the recovery ability of the body different from ordinary people. I don’t know if it was the reason for the Tiancan Immortal Body or the old man’s credit, and most of the injuries in his body were healed.

Taking a deep breath, the spiritual energy in the cave was much richer than that in Qingling Peak. Xiao Lin was overjoyed. He didn't care where this was now and was preparing to meditate and absorb it.

"Are you awake?" Suddenly an old voice came from the cave, and an old man in gray appeared at the entrance of the cave.
Chapter completed!