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Chapter 242: The Curtain Comes to an End, The Three Kingdoms First!

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After a long time, there were a burst of exclamations in the crowd. Books and websites
"What a terrifying sword, my mind was almost destroyed."
"Damn, how could there be such a terrifying blow?"
"Is he really just a warrior in the Linghai Realm?"
"Sister Yu lost, this is impossible"
"I must be dreaming, wake me up."
The disciples of the Yu Kingdom cried loudly, and they did not believe that the goddess in their hearts would be defeated.
However, the facts were right in front of them, and even though they were heartbroken, they could only accept them sadly.
The disciples of Xia Kingdom were a little confused and could not believe this fact for a while.
They have always been the last one and are the bottom ones.
Even no one was able to make it to the top three in the previous few games.
But this time, they not only scored the top three, but also won the first place in one fell swoop.
This is almost a devastating move
Everyone greeted Lin Xuan with joy.
A group of people surrounded him, all with cheers and cheers.
In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu trembled slightly, and there was a hint of trembling in their voices.
"Win, really won"
"Our Xia Kingdom won the first place" this joy of victory hit them,
There is no way. Xia Guo has been angry and looked down upon for many years.
And now, they have won the first place
No one can laugh at them again, and the disciples of Xia Kingdom can stand up their chests.
Thinking of this, many Xia Kingdom disciples looked at Lin Xuan, their eyes full of gratitude.
However, the competition has not ended, and there are still disciples who want to play on stage.
Finally, Zi Ye and Yu Fei competed again to compete for the second place.
The two fought, and Zi Ye finally won half a move.
When the referee announced that Lin Xuan had become the champion of this class, the laughter of Xia's disciples echoed throughout the valley.
The disciples of the Yu Kingdom could only accept this fact helplessly, and Yufei's face had calmed down.
Lin Xuan is indeed stronger than hers, and she has nothing to say about this.
However, the people in Ziji Demon Palace had a gloomy face, Zi Ye looked unwilling, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Finally, the referees sent by the Inscription Alliance began to award rewards.
The top three are qualified to enter the Inscription Tower, while the first place is rewarded with an additional spiritual gathering pill.
After Lin Xuan received the pill, he took it on the spot and began to refine it under the protection of Elder Song and others.
This action immediately cut off the last thoughts of the Ziji Demon Palace.
Zi Ye looked at Lin Xuan's figure, and his eyes were almost spitting out of fire.
His left eye was blurred, which was the result of his serious injury.
The others also looked envious, but they could only look at them from afar.
One day later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.
A strong soul power spread, causing the nearby disciples to tremble.
"What a powerful soul power, has Lin Xuan broken through again?"
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan with a gloomy look.
Elder Song and Elder Gu also looked expectant. This is the peak of the second-grade inscription. Yes, it is indeed the peak of the second-grade inscription.
The two elders smiled with relief. At the age of seventeen, they have the peak strength of the second-grade inscription master. This kind of thing has never been terrible.
The others took a breath and looked at Lin Xuan with envy.
Generally speaking, it may take decades to go from the early stage of the second-grade inscription master to the peak.
Lin Xuan actually solved it with a pill, how could everyone not be jealous?
"The Inscription Tower will open tomorrow. Before that, you have a good rest." Elder Song said.
The two-day competition has caused Lin Xuan to consume a lot of body and spirit, and his soul power has suddenly skyrocketed, so he needs to consolidate it well.
Nodded, Lin Xuan closed his eyes again.
A night passed by.
When Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, it was the second day.
After a day of consolidation, his soul power was completely stabilized.
Except for the older generation of elders, the most powerful soul power present.
If he is playing against Zi Ye now, he will be confident that he will use his soul power to end the battle within three moves.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan felt a little expectation in his heart.
A spirit gathering pill has brought about a huge change in his strength. I wonder how much the inscription tower can improve him.
As Elder Song arrived at the northwest corner of the valley, Lin Xuan found that other elders of the Lingling level were all here.
There were eight people in total, and they formed a formation in all directions.
Each of them made a mysterious rune into the void, and everyone kept moving their positions.
There was a roar in the sky, the ground trembled and shaking continuously.
The hazy black shadow appeared in front of him, like the water and moon in the mirror, very ethereal.
After a stick of incense, the black shadow gradually became real, and at the same time, there was a feeling of palpitations.
A stone tower a hundred meters high appeared in front of everyone, emitting a vicissitudes of ancient times.
"Come here for the three of you"
One of the elders shouted.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan and the other two walked over quickly.
"We are about to open the Inscription Tower now. You will have a lot of insights after you go in. Remember that there is only one day."
"After a day, you must go back to the first floor" or you will never be able to come out
Lin Xuan was slightly shocked and wrote down all these key points.
Rumble
The stone door on the first floor slowly opened, and it was a little dim inside, so the soul power could not be detected at all.
Lin Xuan and the other two rushed in no time.
Behind, many disciples' eyes were full of envy.
Whoosh swosh swosh
The three of them turned into light and entered the inscription tower.
boom
The first layer of stone slowly closed.
"I don't know what luck Lin Xuan can get in it." Elder Song had a hint of expectation in his heart.
As soon as the light dimmed, the stone door was completely closed.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his soul power was limited here.
With his peak level of a second-grade spiritual pattern master, he can only exert three levels of strength.
But not only himself, Zi Ye and Yu Fei are the same.
This can be seen from the expressions of the two.
With a cold snorting, Zi Ye quickly left the first floor.
Lin Xuan ignored it. The Purple Demon Palace has entered the Inscription Tower more than once, and I think there are many strategies in his hand.
Mr. Lin, see you again in a day. Yu Fei whispered behind her and left.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He did not rush to leave, but looked around.
Although the light was a little dim, Lin Xuan could still see the surroundings.
On those walls, there are many patterns, all kinds, just like the real ones.
"Hehe, Xiao Xuanzi, feel this first level well." The wine master smiled and said.
Lin Xuan felt a little moved when he heard this: "Just Master, is there anything special about this first floor?"
"Hehe, the foundation is very important, the height of the building is rising from the ground."
Lin Xuan touched his chin and felt it carefully.
Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and pondered.
Gradually, he seemed to sense many figures appearing around him, all of whom were young disciples practicing basic inscriptions.
"This is" Lin Xuan was moved.
Chapter completed!
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