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Chapter 2438 Meeting is not as famous

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? Since Lin is also the supreme elder of Yunyin Sect, if something happens to our sect, he should naturally take the responsibility. Senior brother said this, but it is too unreasonable." Lin Xuan waved his hand and said

Don't take credit.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Lin Xuan said goodbye and returned to the attic.

This building is small and exquisite on the outside, but it is extremely spacious on the inside, and the restrictions are also quite extraordinary. As long as it is opened, other beings will never be able to pry into the situation inside, unless it is an old monster in the tribulation period.

Lin Xuan came to the bedroom, fell directly on the bed, and fell asleep.

The young man surnamed Long is right. There are only a few days left before the duel, so recharging your energy is the top priority.

After all, the relationship between victory and defeat is not trivial. Although Lin Xuan's magical power is far superior to that of monks of the same level, but the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, facing this old monster Tianjue, he dare not say that he is sure to win.

However, for Lin Xuan, it doesn't matter even if he loses. With Venerable Qingling's promise, he can keep himself safe regardless of the victory or defeat.

Of course, if that happens, the Yunyin Sect will be in big trouble, and the magic weapon materials used as conditions will become extravagant talk. Lin Xuan naturally does not want to see these two points, so as long as possible, he still has to try his best

Strive for victory and take a good rest now so that you can deal with strong enemies next.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past few days, even the boy named Long did not disturb Lin Xuan. When he appeared again, he brought news that everything had been arranged.

The duel will take place in two days.

There are two types of duels in Xingyue City. One is a public arena, where a large number of monks will come to watch. There will even be many people placing bets on which side will win. If there is an upset, the winner will be

One party will often make a lot of money.

It is still a private duel. Xingyue City will not announce it to the outside world, so naturally there will be no betting. The influence is weak, but those who can duel in this way are usually real.

A powerful cultivator.

Such an existence. No matter what grudges there are, of course they would not want a group of strange monks to watch the show on the sidelines. For them, it is a slight insult, so the entire duel process, except for a few Xingyue City law enforcement elders,

As a judge, no outsiders will see it.

However, such a duel seems to have little influence, but in fact, almost every duel determines the rise and fall of the sects and families in this world. Moreover, the fee that needs to be paid to Xingyue City for such a single duel is more than

There are much more duels like arena matches.

For example, the scene between Lin Xuan and Old Monster Tian Jue cost an astronomical amount of crystal stones. The cost was enough to bankrupt a smaller sect family.



Two days passed in a flash.

As the sun rose, early in the morning, the boy named Long came to the attic where Lin Xuan lived.

Looking at the building wrapped in a light blue light curtain, I took a deep breath to calm down the tension in my heart. Today is the moment to decide the fate of Yunyin Sect. I hope that my junior brother can turn the tide.

With a flick of his sleeves, a ray of fire flew out of his sleeves.

It's a transmission note!

Soon, Lin Xuan walked out of the building as soon as the light disappeared.

"Junior brother, how are you? Have you had a good rest these days?" The young man named Long took two steps forward and spoke a little eagerly.

As a powerful person in the distraction stage, he should have been able to remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain. However, at this moment, he could not achieve a calm state of mind. Concern would be the best way to describe it. After all, this is related to several people in the sect.

Tens of thousands of disciples determine whether the sect can be inherited and continued.

"fine."

Lin Xuan had a faint smile on his face. After these few days of adjustment, his energy, energy, physical strength and magic power had all reached their peak.

"Now that junior brother has rested, let's go."

"Senior brother, could you please lead the way?" Lin Xuan said nonchalantly.

So the boy named Long called a beast cart and walked towards the building in the center of the city.

Soon we arrived, a huge palace floating in mid-air, majestic and with a faint aura emanating from the surface.

"Junior brother, this Dharma Master Hall is the place where monks duel." Lao Ma, a young man named Long, said knowingly that this duel was of great importance, so he naturally found out everything clearly.

"Um."

Lin Xuan nodded noncommittally and flew up with the boy named Long.

Looking at it from a close distance, this building is even more majestic, as if it was built for giants. It has three floors, each floor is a hundred feet high. When a cultivator stands there, he feels majestic and has an inexplicable pressure.

.

The two of them did not stop on the first floor and went directly to the highest floor through the teleportation array.

When the halo of the formation dispersed, Lin Xuan found two monks waiting outside.

The person on the left is an old monk with white eyebrows, wearing a bright red cassock, and is tall. The person on the right is a monk in Confucian robes. His face looks very young, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are many fine crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

"Master Jingkong, Fellow Daoist Lu, why are you two here in person?"

Seeing the faces of the two people clearly, the young man named Long couldn't help being shocked. He hurriedly saluted them with fists in his hands, and his demeanor looked extremely respectful.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Lin from Guizong challenged old monster Tianjue. We were both curious. We didn't know that Guizong had another powerful man with great supernatural powers. So he volunteered to be the judge.

I hope fellow Taoists don’t think we two old men are too nosy.” The white-browed old monk clasped his hands together and said these words in a kind manner.

"Whatever the master said, there are two judges. I can't ask for it, so how can I still have objections?" The young man named Long was overjoyed. From his tone, he seemed to have some friendship with the two people in front of him.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Lin?"

The white-browed old monk said a few polite words to him, then turned his head and looked at Lin Xuan, the righteous master, with a look of surprise on his face. The monk surnamed Lu on the side had a similar expression.

Both of them are important figures in Xingyue City, and they usually don't care about world affairs. They usually stay in seclusion and meditate in the city. This time, they heard from the deacon disciple below that there was an important duel recently, and someone actually challenged the old monster Tian Jue.

The two of them couldn't help but be surprised after hearing this.

They were monks of the same period as the old monster Tianjue, and they had dealt with the old monster before. They knew that there were no empty warriors under the famous reputation. The title of the first person in the tribulation period of the old monster was definitely not a boast. Who could actually do that?

Dare to stroke the tiger's beard.

Asked again, they were monks from the Yunyin Sect. This made them even more curious. Because of Master Xuan Bing, they were familiar with the Yunyin Sect. However, there seemed to be no outstanding figures among the Yunyin Sect monks of this generation.

A supreme elder who is far inferior to them all dares to challenge the old monster Tian Jue. Isn't he tired of living?

Moreover, the duel is far from being as simple as personal grudges. It involves the rise and fall of the sect, and logically speaking, it cannot be a temporary hot-headed affair.

After further questioning in detail, the information they received made them even more curious. It was not the two Supreme Elders they were familiar with who singled out the old monster Tian Jue, but someone else.

Although in order to grow, the sect family will recruit some high-level casual cultivators to join if there is an opportunity, but after all, there are only a few cases where they can become supreme elders. Yunyin Sect is not a third- or fourth-rate sect, and its strength is comparable to theirs.

Compared with Xingyue City, although it is far behind, in the Nailong Realm, it is still reasonable.

For a sect like this to be able to recruit supreme elders, it’s amazing. But for a new elder to dare to challenge the old monster Tian Jue, that’s really a bit...

So the two of them made an exception and came to be the judge. The purpose was to see if the mysterious monk named Lin Xuan had three heads and six arms.

However, being famous is not as good as meeting... No, this should be the other way around. Originally, they were looking forward to it, but seeing the real person, they were extremely disappointed.

The other party turned out to be just a monk in the early stages of distraction.

Isn't this a joke? Even a highly accomplished immortal cultivator in the late stage of distraction has no chance against the old monster in the sky. The opponent's prestige is gained by killing him.

A cultivator like this who has just entered the realm of distraction cannot be said to be weak in terms of absolute strength, but compared with the old monster Tian Jue, it is really not an order of magnitude.

"Junior brother Lin, this is Master Jingkong, and this is fellow Taoist Lu Yunlu. These two are the six elders of Xingyue City. Junior brother must have heard of their prestigious names." The young man named Long did not pay attention to the first two.

The person's face looked as enthusiastic as Lin Xuan's introduction.

"It's a blessing to meet you."

Lin Xuan clasped his fists, his attitude neither arrogant nor humble. The cultivation of the two people in front of him was indeed extraordinary. They were both great monks in the late stage of distraction. From this point, it can also be seen that the strength of Xingyue City is indeed

No small matter.

"Fellow Taoist really want to duel with the old monster Tian Jue?" The monk named Lu Yun asked. Although his spiritual consciousness swept over him, he vaguely felt that Lin Xuan seemed slightly different from the monks of the same level, but after all, his cultivation level

If it is too low, there will definitely be no chance of winning in this battle.

"Brother Long..."

Master Jingkong's face showed unbearable meaning, and he wanted to persuade him, but the boy named Long shook his head. If there were other choices, they didn't want Lin Xuan to have a showdown with the old monster Tian Jue. There was no other choice.

Is there any way?

"Okay, since the two Taoists have made up their minds, let's go to the duel venue."

Master Jingkong sighed and led the way first. Lin Xuan and others naturally followed. They walked through the twists and turns of the corridor and passed through many restrictions. Finally, the four of them came to a teleportation array.

However, the formation in front of me is much more complicated than the one just now.

Seeing the puzzled look on Lin Xuan's face, Master Jingkong explained: "Both of them are cultivators in the distraction stage. This fight will be very powerful. Ordinary places may be affected, so this time in the arena

, is set up in a sealed space crack."

"I see."
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