Chapter 108 What? I am Qing...
"Of course, I have never wavered on this point. Please teach me."
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Dong bowed deeply to the black-eyed old man.
"Okay, I hope I'm not wrong about the person. Maybe the generation of controllers who swallowed the ancestral talisman will do a better job than me."
The black-eyed old man held his hands and laughed. He immediately raised a finger and pointed it at Lin Dong. A black rune the size of a palm turned into a ray of light and quickly escaped into Lin Dong's body.
"This is a talisman left by me. It can open the seal on the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Of course, it will be more convenient to carry it in our sect."
"Okay, retreat, but remember to beware of strange demons, and don't reveal the fact that you possess the ancestral talisman before you truly grow up."
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Dong's response, the black-eyed old man waved his sleeves, and a soft yet irresistible force immediately sent him out of the space.
"Click, click, click!"
The stars moved around, and the "world" in Lin Dong's eyes suddenly shattered like a mirror. When he opened his eyes and looked again, he found that he had returned to the outside world again.
"How much do you believe what the last sect leader of the Great Wilderness Sect said?"
Xiao Miao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
"Believe it or not, why is it necessary? No matter what kind of demon they are, if they dare to destroy this world, I will kill them."
Lin Dong's movements paused for a moment, and then he flew over the rune nest.
"The enemy of heaven and earth..."
A long sigh full of vicissitudes of life echoed faintly underground.
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Across the mountains, in the center of many core buildings, a vast ancient square immediately caught everyone's sight.
The entire square is paved with bluestone floors. It is very large, covering an area of several thousand feet. The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the ancient monument without words that stands in the center of the square.
The ancient stele stands quietly between heaven and earth like a sky pillar. It has a rather simple shape and exudes an ancient and vicissitudes of flavor, as if it has existed here since ancient times.
When Lin Dong arrived, the square was already filled with many figures with strong auras. They were scattered around the wordless ancient monument, looking at the ancient monument with awe.
Those who can reach here are all powerful people who have obtained information or major forces in advance. After all, this is the essence of the entire ancient sect.
In the ancient stele of creation, the great master of the ancient sect used his great supernatural powers to inject many martial arts into it, so that the disciples of the sect can choose the heaven-level spiritual treasures of martial arts.
It's just that every time the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument is opened, only ten people are allowed to receive the inheritance from the Creation Martial Monument, so the competition for seats every time is quite fierce.
For countless years, the powerful men from all walks of life in the Great Yan Dynasty have obtained a large number of seventh-, eighth-, and ninth-grade martial arts, and even the legendary martial arts of creation.
"The four major clans, the Great Demon Sect, the Martial Alliance... the forces that should arrive have almost arrived. As expected, these forces with previous exploration experience have arrived very quickly."
Lin Dong looked around and found that many familiar faces were already here.
This ancient monument space is huge. If you were to wander around like a headless fly, you might not be able to explore it completely even if you fly for ten days and a half.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The sound of turbulent breaking wind sounded, and many powerful people from the distance who had received the news were rushing here in a steady stream.
More than ten minutes later.
"clang!"
As an extremely clear bell sounded, the wordless ancient monument that had been silent suddenly trembled, and ten beams of light swept out from it and fell in a row on the stone platform in front of them.
The light beam receded, and a futon with fingers exuding an ancient smell appeared in everyone's sight.
"Wow!"
The square that was noisy just now immediately became extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes suddenly became very intense, staring at the ten futons on the stone platform.
Everyone knows that the competition for spots has begun!
But perhaps out of concern for the strength of the many other strong men present, no one dared to step forward for a while, and the atmosphere was eerie and terrifying.
However, this quietness did not last long.
"Da da da!"
Accompanied by a burst of crisp footsteps, a slender figure separated, walked slowly to the first futon on the stone platform, and then sat down peacefully under the gaze of many complicated eyes.
"I occupy the first seat, Lin Dong. Who is in favor? Who is against?"
The young man in black, sitting on the futon, had his hands hanging on his thighs, a smile on his lips, a leisurely look, and a pair of dark eyes slowly scanning the crowd.
That is a peerless style that looks down upon all the heroes in the world!
"..."
There was an eerie silence, no one dared to speak out, and everyone had a matter-of-fact look on their faces.
As the only strong person in the Creation Realm on the field, and as a peerless villain who could destroy all the Yin Puppet Sect's horses with one strike, if Lin Dong was not qualified to sit in this first seat, I am afraid that none of them here were qualified to do so.
The elegant young man smiled and nodded, then closed his eyes to rest.
"Buzz!"
There was a commotion among the crowd, and a young man in green shirt walked out of the Lin clan camp. Standing with his hands behind his back, he walked towards the second seat on the stone platform.
Everyone's expressions changed rapidly for a while, and finally they gave up.
Lin Langtian, a half-step creation realm expert, the supreme genius of the Lin clan among the four major clans of the dynasty, indeed deserves the second place.
What's more interesting is that Lin Langtian did not sit on the second seat next to Lin Dong, but on the tenth seat in the opposite direction, far away from Lin Dong.
People who knew about the grudge between Lin Langtian and Lin Dong subconsciously wanted to laugh, but they were trying to hold it back because of Lin Langtian's status.
Although Lin Langtian said he refused to admit defeat, he was physically honest.
After Lin Langtian's action, the top geniuses of the dynasty such as Wang Yan, Qin Shi, Huang Pujing, Mu Qianqian, and Wu Ci all left and took their places.
The first three represented the dynastic overlords, and the latter two represented the local leaders of Dahuang County. Due to the huge power behind these five people, no one raised a voice to object.
In this way, there are only three seats left in the top ten!
With the fate of the four major clans and one clan and one alliance, there is no longer a top force on the field that can intimidate everyone, and the competition has become fierce.
Everyone looked at each other with increasingly wary eyes. Who would be the instigator of this second phase of the battle?
"Hahaha, if no one dares to come forward, I, the Ancient Sword Sect, will occupy the eighth seat."
With a long laugh, Liu Ku, the head of the Ancient Sword Sect and a powerful Qi-creator, jumped out holding a sword-shaped spiritual treasure.
"Wait a minute, your Excellency, how about a fight with our Qing Dynasty Qingmu Sect first?"
As soon as Liu Ku finished speaking, a group of people in green clothes rushed in.
"People from the Qing Dynasty? Hehe, how can I, the treasure of the Yan Dynasty, allow outsiders like you to get involved."
At this time, Liu Ku showed no sign of groveling in front of Lin Dong. With his white hair and white eyebrows, he looked like a master. He only heard him shout: "Disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, listen to the order and set up the formation!"