The two chatted for a while and walked towards the foot of Jianzong Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, in addition to the other disciples who saw them off, there were several people waiting for Lin Yun and Mu Qingqing.
The leader was Mu Xueqin, who was the leader of the team. There were two people beside her, but Lin Yun had seen the portraits, and they were all experts on the list.
Tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, Zhou Yuan from Chixiao Peak, and the second-level Dragon Vein Realm.
The eighth on the Heavenly Ranking, Wang Yun of Chixiao Peak, the second highest in the Dragon Pulse Realm.
The three of them were all evildoers on the Sword Sect Heavenly Ranking, especially Mu Xueqin, who was the third on the Heavenly Ranking.
But this time, the protagonists were not them, but the people behind them, a total of four Sword Sect saints who had just left the mountain.
The six great sages accepted their disciples, one of Bixiaofeng and Xuanxiaofeng concocted alchemy and one concocted medicine. There was no kendo inheritance left, and the two saints were not here.
The remaining four were Jiang Cheng, the sage of Qinglan on Qingxiao Peak, Ye Ziling from the sect of Zilei sage on Zixiao Peak, Zhao Yan from the sect of Tianxin sage on Jinxiao Peak, and Ye Ziyun from the sect of Chiyang sage on Chixiao Peak.
In addition, Ji Shuxuan and Jin Xuanyi are also there, and the two of them will also participate in the Tianchi event.
It's just that in front of the saints, the light seems a little dim.
Lin Yun looked up, his eyes just met Ye Ziling's, and they smiled at each other.
Although we haven't seen each other for a year, there are many friendships in this world. Even if we are separated for a long time, a look can resolve any strangeness.
Lin Yun and Ye Ziling had this kind of friendship, and no matter how long they were apart, they would never feel strange.
Immediately after, Lin Yun and Zhao Yan said hello, Ye Ziling's cultivation had reached the level of the Seven-star Heavenly Divine Pill, and Zhao Yan and Ye Ziyun were weaker than the six-star peak.
It is only relatively speaking that it is weak. It is impossible to achieve this level of cultivation in one year, if it is not for the guidance of the saint.
As for Lin Yun?
He had adventures, and at the same time received the love of Yao Guang and Mu Xuankong. In addition, his talent was stronger than several others.
If it can't compare to them, it would be really strange, and Mu Qingqing didn't understand the reason.
"Young Master Lin, I haven't seen you for a year, this girl is about to fall in love with you!" Ye Ziyun looked at Lin Yun and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
She didn't really like Lin Yun so much, she just wanted to test Ye Ziling's expression.
A year later, the initial excitement for Lin Yun had faded a lot.
"You should call me brother."
Lin Yun smiled.
"Oh, I think Young Master Lin is more kind."
Ye Ziyun was talking, looked at Ye Ziling, and found that the latter didn't respond, she seemed a little disappointed.
"Senior Brother Lin, long time no see!"
Jiang Cheng, one of the four saints, smiled at Lin Yun and came over to say hello.
Lin Yun nodded as a response.
"Are these saints? The breath is so strong, I heard that all of them have practiced the ghost-level high-grade martial arts!"
"Is it possible to practice ghost-level high-grade martial arts in the realm of Shendan? This is impossible."
"It's really impossible, but it's not the same with the guidance of a saint."
"Lin Yun is standing with them, and his demeanor seems to be a lot less... In the past six months, Senior Brother Lin has been silent."
"Senior Brother Lin is also a saint. It's a pity that Master Yaoguang has been in seclusion all the year round, and there is too little time to teach him, otherwise Senior Brother Lin will never be worse than these saints."
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The people who came to see him off from the back, seeing Lin Yun's appearance, inevitably compared him with several saints.
Among the saints, Jiang Cheng has the most sharp edge!
His cultivation has reached the peak of the seven-star, and he can touch the realm of the eight-star celestial pill at any time.
In addition, the aura was very strong, but Ye Ziling seemed to be more peaceful. After more than a year of hard work, she looked a lot colder, and the heroic spirit between her brows was fascinating.
As for Zhao Yan, he was the least volatile of the few.
Still dumbfounded, his eyes were out of focus, and Lin Yun wasn't sure if he heard him say hello to him.
"Junior Brother Lin, have you been cultivating all this time?" Mu Xueqin asked.
"Um."
Lin Yun replied simply.
After half a column of incense, a building ship hung the flag of Jianzong and slowly fell from the sky.
"Go up."
Mu Xueqin said hello, and everyone boarded the boat.
The Tianchi Villas in Jianzong are far apart. It would take at least half a month for them to fly there, and it would take two or three days to make the boat upstairs.
The building ship can fly, and it is also a battleship itself, which is enough to withstand many powerhouses in the realm of life and death.
Whoosh!
In the roar of the gust of wind, the building ship rose into the sky and flew into the sky in the eyes of everyone.
The boat entered the sky, and the wind was galloping.
Mu Xueqin invited everyone to drink on the deck, and at the same time explained some situations of each sect, as well as things to pay attention to at the Tianchi grand event.
The Tianchi grand event was different from what Lin Yun thought. The eight major sects guaranteed two places, and the subsequent places were determined by the ranking of each sect.
Due to the practical benefits involved, the Tianchi event is extremely competitive.
After Mu Xueqin, Ye Qingxuan, Gu Ruochen and others were promoted to Dragon Vein, the ranking of Sword Sect was not ideal. The last Tianchi event even dropped out of the top three and only got the fifth place.
As a result, Jianzong only got one guaranteed quota, which can be said to be quite humiliating for Jianzong.
This time, Mu Xueqin personally led the team, and also wanted to boost morale and let Jianzong get a good place in the Tianchi event.
"Who is our biggest competitor?"
Jiang Cheng drank a glass of wine and asked Mu Xueqin.
He can be promoted to Venerable Eight-star Heavenly God Pill at any time, and he is eager to try this Tianchi event.
"Opponent, that's more."
Mu Xueqin said: "Except for the mortal enemy Xuantian Sect, Jade Mountain Villa, Tiandao Tower and King Kong Temple have all risen extremely fast in recent years. Especially King Kong Temple, in terms of comprehensive strength, is now no weaker than Sword Sect and King Kong Temple. Xuan Tianzong."
"However, we still have to read it to find out. Now the major sects are very hidden."
In today's Desolate Ancient Domain, under the calm surface, undercurrents are surging.
Everyone knows that once the Yaoguang Shu death robbery goes wrong, the ancient realm will be in chaos!
Moreover, according to many people's guesses, Yaoguang will probably not be able to pass this level, and not only Jianzong will be destroyed by then.
Other super sects will inevitably be affected.
Everyone in it has to prepare in advance. Jianzong asked the saint to come out as a saint. It is difficult to say that other sects do not have similar preparations.
Lin Yun didn't feel much about this. After being promoted to the Nine Stars Heavenly God Pill Venerable, he didn't expect much of this Tianchi event.
Hualongchi's quota is not very attractive to him.
Others may have some concerns. He is very confident that when he is promoted to the first level of the dragon vein, he can definitely give birth to a dragon yuan.
The Cannon Dragon Star Realm and his party made him far superior to his peers.
If he can, he can let other people compete for the place in Hualongchi.
If Jiang Cheng can really hold on to the scene, Lin Yun won't have any problem if he doesn't show his head, he is very open to it.
In many cases, being low-key is a good thing.
After three days have passed.
A majestic mountain appeared in everyone's field of vision, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the mountain was as majestic as a sword hanging from the sky.
The building boat stopped at the foot of the mountain, and soon people from Tianchi Villa came to greet it.
"Miss Mu, my father has been waiting for a long time!"
A handsome young man in white, holding a sword in his right hand, led several entourages and walked quickly towards Jianzong and his party.
This person is Pei Qian, the young owner of Tianchi Villa.
Soon, Lin Yun and others were led to the villa.
Tianchi Villa is located on the mountainside and occupies a vast area. There are various high-rise buildings standing in the villa, and the halls are suspended in the air, which is more imposing than many sage families.
The venue for the event is a castle in the sky in Tianchi Villa.
There are many suspended corridors between the pavilions and nine large suspended pavilions, which unfold in a circle in the sea of clouds, with a huge platform in the middle.
The pavilion is like a pavilion, with no doors on all sides, connected by suspended corridors.
This arrangement made everyone deep in the sky, like a fairyland.
Pei Qian led Jianzong and his party to one of the pavilions and then retired. Everyone took their seats, and soon a servant maid brought Lingguo and wine.
The main building is still empty, there is the main seat of Tianchi Villa, and the villa owner will personally preside over the grand event.
The owner of Tianchi Villa is called Tianchi Holy Monarch, and he is considered to be one of the most powerful people in the ancient wilderness. If not, this feng shui treasure land with Hualong Pond would have been robbed long ago.
Lin Yun looked around and saw that four companies had already arrived ahead of schedule.
Although he hadn't seen it much, Lin Yun could tell from the clothes and the atmosphere of several people that the group of people in green clothes was the Jade Mountain Villa, the one with the monks was definitely the King Kong Temple, and the sect of all women was the Shengyin Pavilion.
There is still a pavilion left, almost all of them are Xuanshi, and they must be Xuangu disciples.
In the annual Tianchi event, Shengyin Pavilion and Xuangu are almost at the bottom, and their presence is not very strong. The two factions are quite special, one majoring in the way of rhythm, and the other majoring in the way of spiritual patterns.
The way of rhythm is much higher than the threshold of martial arts. It's not that masters cannot be born, but the requirements for aptitude and understanding are too high.
But the status of the two factions in the ancient wilderness is not low at all, and they even live a little more freely.
Shengyin Pavilion has a great background. It started out with intelligence, and it is the best in the ancient times. It often holds various auction events, and it has a good relationship with many foreign forces. It is exquisite and long-sleeved.
As for Xuangu, there is no need to say more.
Xuangu is good at alchemy, forging soldiers and arranging formations, and has gathered almost the best sacred masters in the entire ancient times.
King Kong Temple has a Buddhist heritage, profound heritage and powerful strength. Compared with Jianzong, it is in the same league. The Emerald Villa is a secluded corner, and there is no phase in the door. The magic formula is well-known in the ancient wilderness, and it can break into the top three from time to time.
Five of the eight super sects have already arrived, and there are still people from Xuan Tianzong, Tiandaolou and Leihuomen who have not arrived.
Not long after Lin Yun sat down, he felt several lines of sight looking at him.
Tang Jing from Xuangu, Luo Shuyi from Shengyin Pavilion, Monk Cangyun from King Kong Temple, and Ning Feng from Emerald Villa were all old acquaintances from Cangxuan Island.
Tang Jing was quite excited when he saw Lin Yun.
It was not convenient to come here at this moment, so he raised a glass of wine and saluted Lin Yun from the air.
His life was saved by Lin Yun at the risk of risking his life back then, so he naturally did not dare to forget it.
Lin Yun knew what he meant, smiled slightly, and raised his glass in return.
"This guy actually came, and his cultivation base is not low. This Tianchi event is a bit interesting."
Monk Cangyun stared at Lin Yun, touched his bald head, and looked around.