Chapter 233 Congratulations to my Dao Zong!
"It's okay. It's not your fault. Go down and rest."
Chen Zhen waved his hand casually, and then continued to cast his gaze on the thin figure still sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
"Yes, Master Chenzhen!"
When Pang Tong and the four of them heard this, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
The scariest thing is not that someone punishes you, but that they don't even bother to punish you. It's obvious that Chen Zhen just regards the four people as an addendum and puts all his real hopes on that person.
However, Pang Tong and the other four could not bear any resentment.
Because that person is their chief senior brother in Huangdian! The undoubted strongest of the younger generation in Huangdian!
The transparent light beam that swept out from the great deserted monument and enveloped the thin figure was still strong, neither dissipating nor shrinking.
What is even more reassuring is that the aura of the thin figure is quite stable and does not have a downward trend like the four Pang Tong people.
"Junior Brother Wu Dao, do you think Lin Dong can succeed this time?"
After all, Chen Zhen couldn't control his inner restlessness.
"It will definitely succeed. The best change is that the light pillar connecting the Great Desolation Monument does not change. Junior Brother Zhou Tong was like this back then."
Before Wu Dao could answer, Gu Mo on the other side replied categorically.
"Yes, no change is the best change."
Chen Zhen gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.
Under the gaze of eyes all over the sky, the thin figure continued to sit cross-legged peacefully in the transparent light pillar for three more days, until... he moved slightly.
"boom!!!"
As the thin figure who had been sitting in front of the deserted monument for a month slowly opened his eyes, a strange wave quickly spread from its center to the surroundings.
"Buzz!"
Under the cover of this strange fluctuation, the entire world, whether it was mountains, rivers, or green vegetation, quickly turned yellow. One mile, two miles, three miles..., and it spread to dozens of miles away in an instant. .
"Such a pure wave of desolation, is that the Great Desolation Sutra?!"
"This must be the Great Desolation Sutra. I saw Senior Brother Zhou Tong use it a hundred years ago. I will never admit this kind of desolation power!"
"God has mercy on our Taoist sect. After hundreds of years, the Great Desolation Sutra that has been covered in dust for so long has finally reappeared in the world!"
At this moment, the entire Dao Sect was boiling!
Looking at this shocking vision in front of them, many Dao Sect elders were so excited that tears filled their eyes. In a trance, the senior brother who led them to defeat all disobedience seemed to be back again!
"No, how come Lin Dong was able to turn a land with a radius of dozens of miles into desolation as soon as he obtained the inheritance? Could it be that he has pushed the Great Desolation Sutra to an extremely advanced state?"
The senior officials of Huangdian who knew more about the Great Desolation Sutra saw more.
"Yes, I remember that when Senior Brother Zhou Tong first broke through the barrier, he could turn the land three miles around him into desolation at most, and it could stretch for dozens of miles before he could do it until he entered the Shengxuan Realm."
Wu Dao seemed to think of something at the same time.
As soon as he finished speaking, the senior officials of Huangdian looked at each other subconsciously, their eyes full of ecstasy. Doesn't this mean that Lin Dong's talent is stronger than Zhou Tong's?
Nonsense, there is the Great Desolation Monument, the pioneer of the Great Desolation Sutra, who personally went out to cheat on Lin Dong. Do you think he can't be strong? !
Wave after wave of extremely majestic energy lurked under the earth, flowing back to the center of the desolate fluctuations like a rolling dragon, and pouring into the thin figure.
"Buzz! Boom!"
Under the continuous support of this external force, the aura of the thin figure, which was already at its peak, suddenly rose, and he stepped directly into a new realm.
The Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm is accomplished!
Lin Dong, the chief of the Huangdian, reached the same state as Ying Xiaoxiao, the chief of the Tiandian, in just a few short months!
As the power of desolation gradually flowed back into the body of the thin figure, the land within a radius of dozens of miles became lush and vibrant again, and even the sky seemed to be completely clear.
"Today, the Great Desolation Scripture officially returns to our Dao Sect!"
On the top of the mountain, the thin figure stood up directly. After looking around at the figures in the sky, he announced solemnly.
After receiving Lin Dong's affirmative reply, all the Dao Sect disciples present were overjoyed with excitement and immediately bowed in return: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Dong!"
"Congratulations to my Dao Zong! Congratulations to my deserted palace!"
"Congratulations to my Dao Zong! Congratulations to my deserted palace!"
...
The next moment, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami burst out from the sky and the earth, and the mighty celebrations rushed straight into the sky, sweeping away the clouds within a radius of dozens of miles.
"Sister, Lin Dong is at the same level as you now, he is super powerful."
"Shut up! Did mother ever tell you that you are really annoying!!"
Amidst the cheers that filled the sky, a simple conversation flashed by.
A place in the void above the nine heavens.
"Sir, it seems that I won this bet."
Looking at the thundering sound of celebration below, Ying Xuanzi stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile.
"Hahaha, if you lose, you lose. I would rather have more opportunities to lose like this in the future. The more, the better."
The old man in blue robe laughed loudly when he heard this, and his old face showed no sign of depression.
...
"Cheng Cong Cong Cong Cong Cong"
The top of the mountains covered with clouds and mist is like a fairyland, and the melodious music of the piano adds a bit of brightness to the green mountains and green waters.
Beside the gurgling mountain spring, a huge blue rock stands across the sky.
The curvy girl knelt on the ground, smiling sweetly as she plucked a emerald green zither with a flowing precious light. Her smile was clear and charming. She raised her head from time to time and looked at the thin figure with elegant temperament in front of her, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes from time to time.
"How about my song?"
When the song ended, the pair of crystal clear hands of the white-clothed jade-like beauty also stopped, and drooped softly on the strings.
"Yu... um? Someone is coming?"
The thin figure was about to speak, and the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a figure with a strong breath quickly broke through the air.
"Haha, Mo Ling, I hope you can give me a reason not to kill you."
Looking at the person who completely destroyed the beautiful atmosphere, the thin figure sitting upright suddenly smiled lazily, which startled Mo Ling subconsciously.
"It's over. I don't think I came at the right time."
Mo Ling, who was kneeling on one knee, raised his head inconspicuously and looked at the handsome man and pretty woman sitting very close to him. How could he not understand what he had done?
"Hey, be serious. Mo Ling must have something urgent to find you."
Ying Huanhuan, who was behind the thin figure, stepped forward and patted his back with her cold jade hand. The action was quite intimate and casual.
"Yes, Brother Lin Dong, I have something urgent to find you."
"Hongyadong, a super sect thousands of miles away from my Dao Sect's ancestral temple, suddenly sent outstanding disciples to my Dao Sect to pay homage. The chiefs of the other three halls are all in seclusion. Several hall masters ordered you to lead the disciples of each hall to fight. You must dampen their spirit."
Mo Ling nodded hurriedly after hearing this.
"Haha, Hongyadong? Very good, very good..."
The thin figure stood up straight, staring into the distance with a faint gaze.