Everything starts with martial arts

In the middle area of ​​Dao Zong, there is an endless mountain range. Among the mountain ranges, huge peaks stand straight into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Today, above these quiet giant peaks, there is an astonishing noise.

Daozong once every day, the most grand palace examination, finally began.

The entire Taoist school, from the head teacher to the ordinary disciples, attaches great importance to the palace exam.

When Lin Mu and Lin Dong came to this area, they were already full of voices, and the two of them fell directly on the most central giant peak.

There are too many disciples who hesitate in the palace examination. The surrounding giant peaks are the venues for the competition, but the most lively one is the giant peak in the center, because this giant peak is specially designed for the best disciples of the four halls to compete.

"Pastor Lin and Brother Lin Dong are here."

When Lin Mu and Lin Dong descended, many of the deserted temple disciples suddenly made some surprises, and cast fiery eyes on them.

After comprehending the Great Desolation Sutra, the prestige of Lin Mu and Lin Dong has surpassed those old true disciples such as Pang Tong and Jiang Hao, especially Lin Mu. They also have high prestige among the other three halls, and they have vaguely become The first person in the Four Halls.

"Whether our Desolate Palace can win the championship is up to you two this time." Pang Tong smiled.

"If you can't win the championship, Master Chen Zhen will not let me go." Lin Mu smiled.

He looked at the area of ​​the other three halls. In the Tiandian area, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan stood at the forefront. These sisters, no matter where they go, are the most conspicuous people in Taoism.

When Lin Mu looked at Ying Huanhuan, Ying Huanhuan also happened to look at Lin Mu and smiled playfully at Lin Mu.

There was a young man in the Underground Hall next to the Heavenly Hall. He frowned slightly when he saw Lin Mu and Ying Huanhuan. This young man was the great brother Qingye of the Underground Hall.

Lin Mu also noticed Qingye frowning, but didn't care too much.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky. It was Wang Yan who came. He fell from the sky and landed in the area of ​​the Temple of Heaven, because he himself was a disciple of the Temple of Heaven.

As soon as Wang Yan appeared, the noise of the entire mountain peak became weaker. Many people looked at him with complicated gazes, but he himself ignored the many complicated gazes and sat cross-legged in a clearing. Coming down, closed his eyes.

"That was Brother Wang Yan, he really came back."

Pang Tong has been in retreat these days. After leaving the customs, he only heard others talk about Wang Yan's return. This is the first time I saw him today.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan can be ranked second on the sect Wanted List. This momentum is really amazing. Among the Dao Sect disciples, the only ones who can compete with him are Lin Mu and Lin Dong, and Senior Sister Xiaoxiao," Fang Yun said.

"Xiao Dong, how sure are you to defeat him?" Lin Mu asked with a smile.

"80%." Lin Dong pondered a little, and then gave an answer. Now he is the pinnacle of the Eight Element Nirvana Realm and the Six Seal Heavenly Talisman Master, plus the Great Desolation Sutra, 80% is already a relatively conservative estimate.

Right in front of the platform, Daozong's high-levels are there, and in the middle seat sits Ying Xuanzi with a calm face like a secluded pool. He sees that the people are already there, and said lightly: "The time is almost here, announcing the beginning of the palace test ."

Qi Lei, the lord of the Temple of Heaven, walked out and swept his sharp gaze over the disciples of the four halls. Under his gaze, the noisy mountain top gradually became quiet.

"The rules of the hall test, the hall masters who want to come to each hall have already made it clear to everyone, but the hall test is just a trial and comparison, not a life or death grievance, so if you are a killer, you will never be merciless."

Qi Lei's thunderous voice sounded from the top of the mountain, and the four temple disciples nodded solemnly.

"Before coming, everyone should have received the session from each hall, and then start the palace exam as written in the session."

After Qi Lei finished speaking, everyone at the bottom flipped his palms and took out a jade slip, and then flew to the corresponding platform according to the jade slip.

Lin Mu also checked his jade slip, which had the words'A Five' written on it. Then he swept his figure and landed on a spacious platform.

When he landed on the platform, a figure on the opposite side floated down, and Lin Mu smiled playfully while looking at the Qiaoxiao Yanxi cheek on the opposite side.

Ying Huanhuan's slender and soft body stretched out a moving arc under the wrapping of his clothes, and the sun shone down, making the already beautiful girl even more dazzling.

"What are you laughing at?" Ying Huanhuan saw the playful smile on Lin Mu's face and immediately gave Lin Mu an uncomfortable look.

"Nothing to laugh, I just didn't expect that my opponent in the first game turned out to be you." Lin Mu said.

"What's wrong with me?" Ying Huanhuan held Guzheng, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Lin Mu with a sly light in his eyes, looking like a little fox.

"How can I beat you with a headache? To be honest, I can't handle any part of you." Lin Mu said.

"Well, let me win?" Ying Huanhuan said with a light eyebrow and Yang Kai with a smile.

"Let you win, wait for you to defeat Wang Yan?" Lin Mu said.

"Then you should fight seriously, but it won't be easy for me to win." Ying Huanhuan's playful color on his face was slightly reduced, and he said seriously.

"Then you have to be careful." Lin Mu smiled.

"I'm really afraid that you won't succeed. I've seen you as a stinky guy a long time ago. I must teach you a lesson today." Ying Huanhuanyu waved his hand and sat floating directly out of thin air, and the turquoise zither was flying on his legs. Place, and then that slender hand fell on the strings.

The big black eyes were sharp and condensed, and the strings were suddenly plucked, a melodious sound rang out, several green arcs of light rushed out directly, and shot at Lin Mu fiercely.

Lin Mu still had a smile on his face, and just when the green arc came in front of him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the several green arcs abruptly.

Ying Huanhuan was not in the Eight Element Nirvana Realm, and his strength was slightly weaker than Huo Zhen from Hongyadong. Such an attack really did not pose any threat to him.

Ying Huanhuan saw that his attack was easily dismantled by Lin Mu, his shallow eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his teeth bit his lip, and a stubborn arc rose on his lips.

The jade hand suddenly pressed on the strings, and the monstrous red light burst out from his body. Behind him, it quickly condensed into a huge linden tree. The branches were light, the leaves swayed, and the melodious sound waves spread.

"It's really rare that Huanhuan has cultivated Wuxiang Bodhi to this level." Qi Lei noticed the situation here and smiled softly.

"The Wuxiang Bodhi sound is indeed not weak, but it is a pity that her opponent is Lin Mu." Ying Xuanzi said.

"Lin Mu's strength is so strong, I am afraid that only Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan can contend with him." Qi Lei said, no matter how far Ying Huanhuan has practiced Wuxiang Bodhi, Ying Huanhuan will undoubtedly lose in this competition. .

"The Bodhi sound without form, the form of sentient beings."

Ying Huanhuan yelled, the slender jade hand plucked from the strings, the sound wave suddenly spread, and the linden tree also shook.

As the sound waves echoed, the space in front of Lin Mu began to twist, like a mirror, and then a figure exactly like Lin Mu walked out of it.

"It only has its shape, not its god, and I don't even have a handsome appearance." Lin Mu said lightly.

"A narcissistic guy." Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Mu's words and gave a soft tap, and then the jade hand raised lightly, the shadow rushed out, and the fierce wind shrouded Lin Mu.

Lin Mu directly banged his fist, and with a bang, the shadow shot out like a cannonball out of the chamber. The shadow that Ying Huanhuan copied didn't even have 10% of his strength.