#305 - Dao Zong's age is similar to his incarnation

In the desolate mountain range, everyone watched as Cai Yan's body exploded in the sky.

Those who left had a lot of fear in their eyes.

"Is this the strength of the Yuan Gate's chief disciple? He actually killed Cai Yan, who possessed six spirit puppets, with a single blow!"

"Hiss, so strong!"

"There were rumors before that he wanted to clear the sect's wanted list, and now it seems to be true."

"Let's go, now that he has appeared, let's not think about the spiritual fruit anymore."

Looking at that figure, after a few people discussed it, they disappeared into the gradually darkening twilight.

Soon, the news of Lin Yun killing Cai Yan of the Myriad Puppet Sect spread throughout the desolate city.

Suspended in mid-air, Lin Yun looked at the constantly disappearing figures around him, and a smile appeared on his face as he muttered to himself.

"This time out, the harvest is not bad!"

With a flip of his palm, two green fruits appeared in his hand. The green fruits contained a lot of life energy, but with his current strength, absorbing these two fruits would not give him much improvement. After putting away the two fruits, Lin Yun returned to the desolate city.

As soon as he entered, he heard many people discussing his recent killing of Cai Yan.

Seeing this, the corner of Lin Yun's mouth slightly raised, this was the effect he wanted.

"This time I can disappear for a while again, and the Yuan Gate should not suspect anything."

Just as he was thinking, the conversation of several disciples of the Dao Sect next to him interrupted him.

"The Palace Trial should be in ten days, right? Let's hurry up and complete the task and go back quickly."

"Yeah, yeah, this time's task should be completed in two days, and there are still seven or eight days to rush back, more than enough."

Hearing their discussion, Lin Yun also suddenly remembered that the time for the Palace Trial was coming soon.

"First, create a task and see what rewards there are this time."

Thinking of this, Lin Yun created a task in his mind.

[Task: Become the number one disciple of the Dao Sect. Reward: Divine power, Avatar!]

Seeing the reward in his mind, Lin Yun's breathing became a little rapid.

"Avatar, then I can use two identities together."

"It seems that this time I must participate in the Dao Sect's Palace Trial and get first place."

After thinking it over, a smile appeared on Lin Yun's face.

Having the reward of magical powers can also expand Ying Wuxie's influence in the Dao Sect, a win-win situation!

"Return to the Dao Sect!"

After making the decision, Lin Yun did not hesitate at all and headed towards the Dao Sect.

After returning from the Desolate City, Lin Yun received more and more attention.

However, Lin Yun was relatively leisurely, creating tasks every day to cultivate. Under his calm demeanor, the days of the Palace Trial were getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere within the entire Dao Sect became more and more fiery, and all the disciples were gearing up and waiting for this grandest event of the year.

On a mountain peak of the Dao Sect, Lin Yun was creating tasks and familiarizing himself with the major extraordinary meridians.

Not far below him was a giant platform, and many disciples of the Dao Sect were gathering together to practice and compete, the atmosphere was quite lively.

Looking at the harmonious scene below, Lin Yun's eyes were slightly dazed, and he couldn't help but think of Mu Qianqian and Qingtan.

"I wonder how they are now..."

Thoughts turned, Lin Yun's mind couldn't help but flash through figures, and then Lin Yun's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

"It's rare to see you show such a happy smile, what are you thinking about?" Just as Lin Yun was lost in thought, a pleasant laugh suddenly sounded.

Lin Yun turned his gaze, and then he saw Ying Huanhuan, who was wearing a light blue long shirt and looked graceful and slim.

At this time, Ying Huanhuan tilted her head and looked at him, the sunlight shining through the branches above, making the girl's beauty even more beautiful.

"I'm thinking, how good it would be if things could always be like this in the future." Lin Yun smiled faintly.

Looking at his smile, Ying Huanhuan's big eyes turned slightly, observing his state, and then smiled slightly: "The future will definitely be better."

"Hopefully." Lin Yun shook his head and lay down, looking up at the sky.

He knew too much, and he carried too much on his shoulders. If he wanted to maintain the beauty of the present, he had to constantly become stronger. Otherwise, this beauty would soon disappear.

Looking at Lin Yun's wry smile, Ying Huanhuan said softly: "You are too tired, let me play a song for you."

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Lin Yun's expression was slightly startled, just as he was about to speak, he saw Ying Huanhuan sitting down not far next to him. Her jade hand raised gently, and the emerald green zither flashed out. The girl's fingers fell on the strings, and then a gentle sound, like the music of heaven, slowly came.

Ying Huanhuan's zither music seemed to be able to slow down people's minds.

Lin Yun's eyes involuntarily closed slowly in this soothing zither music.

The body that was originally tense all the time was completely relaxed at this moment.

Since coming here, he has been constantly getting stronger, he is too tired.

Ying Huanhuan occasionally turned her head and looked at the young man who had lost his defenses in his sleep. A trace of tenderness also appeared in her beautiful eyes. Knowing his true identity, she didn't know why this man was so eager to become stronger.

But seeing him sleeping quietly, a slight smile also appeared on the girl's face.

When Lin Yun suddenly woke up from that sleep, Ying Huanhuan clearly felt that the former's body seemed to tense up again at that moment, and all defenses and caution quietly returned.

Lin Yun slowly stretched out his waist, and a feeling of refreshment radiated from his body.

"This feeling, it seems that I haven't had it for a long time."

Thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, he raised his head and smiled slightly at the girl, "Thank you!"

The corner of Ying Huanhuan's mouth showed a slight arc, she gently stretched her waist, put away the zither, and left lightly.

Looking at the leaving figure, Lin Yun was slightly lost in thought.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and was just about to leave when he suddenly saw a commotion on the platform below.

Immediately, he looked towards that side.

Where his line of sight converged, there was a stone staircase leading to the platform. On the stone staircase, a figure was stepping on the stone staircase and walking slowly.

And this figure is the source of the commotion on the platform.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could see that it was a figure wearing a gray robe, with long hair scattered messily behind him.

Moreover, the most eye-catching thing was the black greatsword carried on his back. The greatsword was about ten feet long, and faintly, there was a kind of amazing sinister fluctuation emanating from the sword body.

The face of the gray-robed figure was not handsome, but it was quite pleasing to the eye, but the eyes under the hair showed a kind of emotionless numbness. Those dark eyes made people feel cold.

"It seems that Wang Yan is back!"