In the brightly lit martial arts hall, Chu Lin was sitting in front of the chessboard, and the blind gray-clothed old man sat opposite him.
During this period of time, Chu Lin had a very good relationship with him. This eccentric old man was also very compatible with Chu Lin, and he had a long exchange of martial arts, and it was only one day.
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Chu Lin lightly clamped the chess piece and landed on the chessboard. He had no interest in this thing, but the old man on the opposite side liked it, so he had to reluctantly play with him.
"Today there are so many people in the martial arts hall suddenly" Chu Lin dropped a chess piece and asked casually.
Because of the Tian Wuzong Grand Competition, the Wuxue Hall has always been crowded with people, and it is indeed quite empty today, with only a few figures dangling in the corridor.
"A visitor came, and the disciples all ran to watch the excitement." The gray-clothed old man said lightly.
"Guest?" Chu Lin was taken aback for a while.
"The forces of the Canglan Realm are intertwined and complex. The top ten forces are the most prominent, but there are still some less powerful forces, or the rising stars are chasing us closely. These forces cannot be underestimated."
"This time the person who came to Tianwu Sect should be called Linyang Mansion. This is a relatively close to our Tianwu Star power, and it is also a very good super power. This Linyang Mansion is bloodthirsty and warlike, even if he does not dare to provoke Tianwu Sect. There are often elders who come and bring disciples to Tian Wuzong for advice."
At this point, the old man in gray showed a slight sarcasm on his face, "If they win, they will immediately make a big announcement and say that their disciples are better than us..."
"Huh, then Lin Yang Mansion comes every few years, but it will fail miserably every year, it's not interesting, and I don't bother to pay attention."
Seeing this, Chu Lin nodded lightly, and stopped mentioning the matter again, lightly squeezing a chess piece, and landed on the chessboard.
Just as the two were playing chess leisurely, half a day of time passed, and the game came to an end. Chu Lin pinched a chess piece, thinking hard, just raised his finger, his eyes suddenly condensed slightly.
In the distance, there was a rush of breaking through the air, and one person fell hurriedly. It turned out to be Zhuang Hong, but his face was extremely ugly.
"what happened?"
Seeing Zhuang Hong's appearance, Chu Lin was slightly surprised.
"Brother Chu Lin, do you know about the Tianwu Temple?" Zhuang Hong heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Lin staying here, and asked immediately.
Chu Lin thought for a while, and then said, "Is it from Linyang Mansion?"
"Correct!"
"It's just asking for advice. Sister Sister, Ye Qing, Mu Lie, etc. should all be there? Are the people in Linyang Mansion so powerful that they even solved them?"
"Master sister, they have been in retreat for ten days..." Zhuang Hong smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.
"Those bastards must have deliberately picked up this point, and there have been a few ruthless people from Lin Yang Mansion this time. They are quite strong. Most of the core disciples of our Fourth House are in retreat..."
"We have fought three times just now, and our Tian Wuzong lost twice. Those people in Linyang Mansion are really too rampant. It made our Tian Wuzong hold back the fire quite a bit. Some people have already sent the information to the retreat seniors, but Not necessarily able to send messages in... ”
Zhuang Hong's face was quite ugly. In the past, Tian Wuzong could easily defeat Lin Yang Mansion, this time they took advantage of the loopholes, and they also ridiculed them wildly. The extremely arrogant appearance made him feel aggrieved.
"Now for the fourth time in the fight, our sister Mengdie is on, and she can hold it for the time being. It's just that the strongest person in Linyang Mansion hasn't done anything yet..."
Hearing this, Chu Lin frowned slightly, Zhao Mengdie, the girl who met this kind of thing, would go to the top of the mountain, and she saw it last time in the terracotta realm.
"Palace Master Yin Konghai asked me to come to you to help Tian Wuzong support the market, otherwise I would lose to Lin Yang Mansion like this. Not only would it lose face, it would be disgusting to lose..."
Chu Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head, then put the chess piece in his hand back into the plate, and looked at the gray-clothed old man and said, "Senior, I'm afraid I have to go take a look."
The gray-clothed old man faintly took away the chess pieces, "Those people just clean up, it is indeed too rampant, let's give a serious lesson!"
Chu Lin nodded lightly, then hurriedly got up, followed Zhuang Hong and flew directly in the direction of Tianwu Palace.
The scope of the Tianwu Sect is extremely limited. The Tianwu Temple is usually the place where some large and small events are usually held. There are almost no people on weekdays. Once something happens, it will be crowded.
In the Tianwu Palace, on the wide platform, there are now crowds of people, side by side, and there are constant noises of anger mixed with each other.
Huh—
Chu Lin and the two rushed out quickly and fell towards the platform. As soon as they appeared, the disciples of Tian Wuzong looked anxiously. After that, joyful expressions appeared on everyone's faces, and the suffocation in their mouths suddenly eased. Some, all kinds of yelling and yelling.
"It's Brother Chu Lin!"
"Senior Brother Chu Lin is here!"
Chu Lin looked at the gazes as if looking for a savior, smiled secretly in his heart, and then raised his head to look at the center of the platform.
There, he saw the charming and lovely girl, holding the banjo with green branches in her hands. The opponent could be said to be quite strong.
Chu Lin looked at the opposite side of Zhao Mengdie. It was a woman carrying a green long whip. The long whip in her hand was flying like a poisonous snake. It was cold and tricky, and a powerful breath came out from it. It was obviously a supernatural power of good character. Heavy treasure.
"That woman is called Yang Song. She is the best among the disciples of Linyang Mansion. She can reach the top three. It is said that she has just broken through to the eighth calamity of Returning Profound Realm, and her strength can be compared with the strong disciple of our Fourth House. !"
Beside Chu Lin, Zhuang Hong explained in a low voice.
Chu Lin nodded lightly. Zhao Mengdie's strength had improved a bit in the past few days. He was also in the Eighth Tribulation of Returning to the Profound Realm. He was similar to the woman carrying the green whip. It was not easy to beat him.
Chu Lin turned his mind and looked at the center of the Linyang Mansion. Two old men with gray beards sat peacefully in the chairs and watched the battle in the field with a smile.
Behind the two old men, a stern man embraced his arms, coldly looking at the flying figures on the platform, and a faint sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.
This grim man's aura is much stronger than that of the green whip woman. It seems that he is about to break through to the ninth calamity of Returning Profound Realm. This strength can already compete with Ye Qing, Mu Lie and others. It seems that in Linyang Mansion, There are also some people who are quite strong.
"That kid is the strongest among the disciples of Linyang Palace right now, Hu Zheng, it is rumored to be the pinnacle of the eighth calamity of returning to the Profound Realm, and he can attack the ninth calamity at any time!"
"Besides, he hasn't made any shots until now. No one knows how strong he is!" Zhuang Hong sighed.
Chu Lin nodded slightly, and when the two of them were talking, the disciples of Tian Wuzong who were waiting for rescue spontaneously stepped aside and sent them to the front.