Infinite Throne

"?" Lin Yebai cast a puzzled look.

"I understand, I understand..." Lin Shao sighed inwardly.

"When I killed the ghost, I promised her a request." Lin Yebai glanced at Lin Shao with a strange look in his eyes.

"Didn't you dream?" Lin Shao felt a pain in his heart. Am I the only one who dreamed of those strange things?

"No." Lin Yebai still looked at Lin Shao with strange eyes, as if wondering why he asked.

Lin Shao's footsteps became heavy in an instant. Although he didn't know Lin Yebai's name yet, he knew that such an outstanding person couldn't lie.

He still remembered that in front of the county government, he was arrogant and ugly, which offended the other party. But after his breakthrough, when his mood was unstable, this person didn't care about the past and lent a hand.

Such a noble character, such a broad mind...

It's just like the moon in the sky and the snow in the mountains!

So this person couldn't lie. The only person who was with He Mengshu in the dream... was me.

Lin Shao was as hopeless as death, but he finally had some quick wits and said:

"Where is He Mengshu? I also agreed to a request from the ghost, and I must kill this beast!"

"Search separately." Lin Yebai glanced at him. This man didn't look very smart, and his luck was not good. He would definitely not find He Mengshu if he went with him.

"What He Mengshu..."

"Where is He Mengshu?"

"I want to kill him!"

"It's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't kill him..."

When the other cultivators heard this name, it was as if some kind of switch was turned on. Their faces flushed, their teeth gnashed, and their hatred rose.

"Why do you want to kill He Mengshu too?" The three Jindan-stage elders looked at each other, not quite understanding.

"Because we all agreed to a request from the ghost!"

The cultivators all applied Lin Yebai's explanation, restrained their facial expressions, and tried to become righteous.

"So that's it..."

The elders didn't care about their grievances, and always felt that these people's expressions were very familiar, just like those miserable women who chased after unfaithful men.

"How many people did the escaped ghost ask for?"

"Not sure."

"Find He Mengshu and kill him." Elder Xia didn't care about these things. He was afraid that the Red Dust Demon Girl would come back again. He planned to wait for the two outer sect elders to take the disciples away before returning to the place where he was stationed.

"Why did the barrier open in advance before January for this test?" Elder Xia didn't quite understand. He casually seized a piece of barrier fragment and began to deduce.

"It should be the Red Dust Demon Girl who did it."

"The ability of the ghost trapped in the barrier this time is related to the dream world. I found a few strands of residual power in the dream world. Maybe something escaped from the dream world..." Elder Xia frowned and felt it was difficult.

"Brother Xia, you must be careful recently. Monsters in the dream world kill people unconsciously, and Jindan cultivation is not necessarily safe. If there is a large-scale sudden death in the dream, you must notify the sect."

"Okay, I will pay attention."

Several elders discussed a few words through voice transmission, and their consciousness enveloped the entire Qingxi Town to prevent accidents.

Qingxi Town was searched inside and out, and the old beggar disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

He Mengshu disappeared.

Everyone looked unhappy and secretly remembered this grudge.

"Since you can't find him, you can follow me back to the sect first." The outer sect elder sent a message to the only two foundation-building disciples.

"What do you think?" Lin Shao asked Lin Yebai's opinion.

"Let's go." Lin Yebai didn't stay for long.

Yao Niang said that He Mengshu was a pure yang body, which was a good physique in the world of cultivation. It was very likely that he was abducted by the Red Dust Demon Woman and used as a cauldron.

If he didn't die, he would be stabbed again in the future.

If he died, it would be over.

"Some accidents happened during this test. If you are interested in my Wangyue Xianzong, you can participate in the next test in the future."

"That's it for today. We are going back to the sect. See you again if we are destined to."

An outer sect elder released a flying boat, took Lin Yebai and Lin Shao on the boat, and said goodbye to everyone briefly.

"There are no ghosts in Qingxi Town anymore. It should be quiet for a while. You can rest here. If there are ghosts later, you can go to the state government for support, or you can find my disciples of Wangyue Xianzong."

His voice was not loud, but it sounded like a loud bell in the hearts of every surviving town resident.

"Thank you, immortal..."

Many people knelt down and kowtowed to thank the immortal.

When they looked up, they could not see the white jade flying boat.

The foreign taskers stared at the flying boat with bloodshot eyes. Why did such a tragedy happen? It was clearly agreed to be a month, and it ended in three days.

Next time you want to join Wangyue Xianzong, it will not be so easy.

A good opportunity is in front of you, but it slipped away in a hurry.

If you don't complete the task within the specified time, there will be severe punishment. If no one goes, it will be fine.

The people in the Martial God Space recognized that the "Luo En" who robbed them twice was one of the disciples admitted to the Xianzong this time, and he was highly valued.

Entering the mountain gate in advance will definitely seize the opportunity.

Thinking of this, my head is heavy.

Now that things have come to this, I can only think of another way.

I also have to find a way to kill He Mengshu. The trial must have been broken in advance because of him.

If He Mengshu appeared here now, everyone would be angry about the siege, but he disappeared, and the barrier was broken in advance. What everyone wanted became an illusion. This anger accumulated in my heart, just waiting to explode at some point in the future.

**

The cloud shuttle is a flying magical weapon commonly used by Wangyue Immortal Sect. It can travel thousands of miles in a day, penetrate clouds and break the moon, and is very fast and invisible. This time, only two disciples were recruited, and the flying boat was very empty.

Because the speed was too fast, when I looked down, there was no scenery. I could only see the clouds changing rapidly, and occasionally some weird-looking monsters.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm here to apologize to you." Mr. Lin was embarrassed.

"Oh." Lin Yebai turned to look at him because he might be used in the future.

"I am Lin Chaoyun, the ninth in the family, just call me Lin Jiu. I grew up near the Immortal Sect since I was a child, and I am familiar with the Immortal Sect. If there is anyone who can help, just call me. "

"After the breakthrough, you saved me once. When I return to the sect, I will definitely prepare a thank you gift."

When Lin Chaoyun thought of how stupid he had been before, he wanted to stuff his head into the cracks in the ground. He rummaged through all his things and found that there was no gift worthy of the other party, so he decided to go back to the clan to find his grandpa to ask for something good.

"Lin Yebai."

"Your surname is Lin, too. That's great. I don't know which branch you are from. Maybe going back further, we have the same ancestor..."

"I was abandoned in the forest, and a Taoist master picked me up. His name was also

He took it. "Lin Yebai told the identity and background arranged by the Lord God, which attracted Lin Shao's sympathetic and apologetic eyes.

The old Taoist priest did exist. He was still a monk in the Qi-training stage and died as soon as his longevity was exhausted. He did pick up an abandoned baby, but he didn't pay attention during the retreat, and the little Taoist priest died of illness.

The identity arranged by the Lord God is very appropriate. No matter how you check, there will be no flaws. This is the only help the Lord God can give you.

Lin Chaoyun said a few words, and Lin Yebai turned around and went back to the room on the flying boat to practice.

"Xiao Jiu, you should follow him and practice more. I think he will soon break through to the late stage of foundation building." The outer sect elder said with a smile.

"..." Lin Chaoyun fell into silence, feeling like he was living like a dog.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Lin Chaoyun nodded.

"As long as you lie down and act like a salted fish, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore." Another outer elder patted his head comfortingly.

Lin Chaoyun was even more sad.

The way back was very smooth. The cloud shuttle had a concealment function, which saved a lot of trouble and stopped directly outside the mountain gate of Wangyue Immortal Sect.

"That's it. You two go to the Jianxin Hall and you can receive your identity jade badge after you come out."

"Yes." Lin Yebai and Lin Chaoyun went to the Jianxin Hall of Wangyue Immortal Sect together. This is a necessary assessment process for every immortal sect to prevent spies and demons from sneaking in.

Lin Yebai was not a spy sent by other sects, nor did he want to fight for power and subvert the Immortal Sect. He had a firm mind and a clean origin, and he quickly passed the torture of Jianxin Palace.

There are nine levels in Jianxin Hall. If you can pass the first three levels, you can become a disciple of Wangyue Immortal Sect.

The next three to nine levels are for disciples to experience their mental states. Lin Yebai didn't know this, and thought that he had to pass all the levels to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect. He continued to walk back, and all the illusions were like bubbles, unable to shake him in the slightest.

No matter fame, wealth, or beauty and power, he could not stop until he reached the last level, which was the Wangyue Immortal Sect's celestial weapon - the Wangyue Baojian, which was just left there.

Lin Yebai stared at the Baojian twice, memorizing its appearance.

He tapped once or twice on the mirror again, and a human face appeared in the mirror, asking:

"Don't you want me?"

"No one wants me." The face was a little blurry, and the specific appearance couldn't be clearly seen.

"I don't want to." Lin Yebai would think of No. 5 whenever he saw a face appearing alone.

"It must be a lie." The face in the mirror snorted.

The last door opened, and a purple jade token fell into Lin Yebai's hand.

"Finally out." Lin Chaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay if it comes out slowly. There will still be a lot of time to train your mind in the future."

"Actually, I've been here before, so I came out faster."

"I think after a while, I will be able to pass the fifth level."

"I came out of the fourth level this time, which means that my state of mind has reached the foundation-building level, and I am already a qualified foundation-building monk..."

Lin Chaoyun rarely felt a faint sense of accomplishment and kept beeping.

"Which level did you come out from?" the outer sect elder asked Lin Yebai.

"The ninth level." Lin Yebai glanced at Lin Chaoyun suspiciously.

"Let me see your identity jade badge." The elder looked expectant.

Lin Yebai showed him the identity jade token. There was a purple jade token with the word "天" on it.

"Hahahahahahaha, God bless me, Wangyue Immortal Sect..." The elder looked up to the sky and smiled.

"..." Lin Chaoyun fell into an eerie silence, and almost dug out a fairy palace on the ground with his toes. This feeling is too familiar, it is not the first time it has happened.

[Mistake was made in the melon field]: The clown is actually myself

[Yuzhi** Milk Tea]: Maybe this is the face-slapping tool man.

[Wuwuwei]: So pitiful, I’ll touch my head

"The disciple tokens of my Wangyue Immortal Sect are divided into levels according to the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. The Heavenly Order is the highest. There will definitely be a powerful person from the sect who will accept you as a disciple."

The outer elder's eyes shone brightly, but he felt very sorry in his heart. It's just that he doesn't deserve it. If he had the cultivation level of his ancestors and saw such talent and beauty, he would be able to be accepted directly as his disciple on the road.

Lin Chaoyun touched his Xuan-level token, and the happiness gradually disappeared, and a trace of sadness rose in his heart. As long as he lay down and became a salted fish, he would not feel uncomfortable. ,Please remember:,