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Chapter 316 - Returning to the Sect, Sect Tournament

Five days later, these eight demonic beasts had completely fused the eight portions of bloodline.

Looking at the eight demonic beasts whose aura had become stronger, Lin Yun's face showed a satisfied smile.

He turned around and headed towards the mountain peak where Lin Dong and the others were.

The few people here also refined the pills and condensed their Nascent Souls quite quickly. On the morning of the seventh day, Lin Dong was the first to open his eyes.

The strength of his Nascent Soul also caused his realm to break through again.

The Wind and Thunder Tribulation and the Nirvana Tribulation arrived simultaneously.

However, these two tribulations basically posed no harm to the current Lin Dong.

So, in just an hour, Lin Dong passed both tribulations.

Feeling the changes in his body, his eyes also held considerable excitement.

He flew towards Lin Yun and Little Marten, "I've broken through, thank you, Brother Lin Yun!"

Lin Yun smiled faintly and said, "This thing isn't of much use to me now. Only by giving it to you can its full potential be unleashed."

Just as the two were talking, something unexpected happened to Ling Qingzhu, who was sitting cross-legged over there.

A bone-chilling coldness emanated from her body, as if it could completely freeze even a person's soul.

"This little girl is not simple," Little Marten said slowly, his eyes slightly solemn.

Lin Yun's gaze also followed Little Marten's words.

A trace of pain appeared on Ling Qingzhu's beautiful face, and then her body actually floated up slowly. Rings of ice-blue light continuously emanated from within her body.

Crack, crack!

As the ice-blue light rings spread, the ground on the mountain peak was almost instantly frozen. In a few breaths, the top of this mountain peak turned into a blue ice mountain.

Just as the ice-blue light rings spread out, Ling Qingzhu's ice-blue long hair suddenly grew longer and fluttered.

Looking at the ancient ice-blue symbol on Ling Qingzhu's forehead, Little Marten on the side exclaimed in surprise, "Reincarnation Seal?"

Lin Yun nodded and said, "Yes, but her state should not last long."

As his voice fell, the ice-blue light rings returned to Ling Qingzhu's body. The ice-blue faded, and her usual black hair was restored.

When Ling Qingzhu's hair completely returned to normal, her body also fell from mid-air.

Seeing this, Lin Yun took a step forward and then hugged her around the waist.

Then he saw the girl's dark eyes staring at him without blinking.

After the two looked at each other like this for a while, Ling Qingzhu's face immediately turned red with embarrassment.

Under the girl's annoyed gaze, Lin Yun nonchalantly gently put down the girl in his arms.

After briefly tidying her clothes, Ling Qingzhu looked at the surrounding scene and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

"Nothing, it's because of the formation," Lin Yun explained with a smile.

Ling Qingzhu nodded and didn't delve deeper. She immediately raised her pretty face and said with a smile, "My Nascent Soul has also successfully condensed!"

Lin Yun smiled, not surprised by this.

"What do you plan to do next?" Little Marten, who was standing nearby, asked.

"I'm returning to the Yuan Gate. Ying Wuxie will follow Lin Dong, and Ling Qingzhu will return to the Dao Sect. Also, the Sect Tournament is coming soon, so you should also prepare well for what I told you before," Lin Yun said after a moment of thought.

Little Marten nodded and smiled, "Okay, then let's part ways here first!"

Lin Yun nodded, bid farewell to everyone, mounted Little Lei, and headed towards the Yuan Gate.

Ying Wuxie said to Lin Dong and Ling Qingzhu, "Let's go too."

Ling Qingzhu and Lin Dong nodded simultaneously, and then followed him towards the Dao Sect.

The time it took for the three of them to return to the Dao Sect was slightly slower than when they left, so by the time they returned to the Dao Sect, ten days had already passed. "Finally back!"

Walking into the huge formation light barrier, Ling Qingzhu looked at the familiar scene and said with a smile.

Looking at Ying Wuxie and Ling Qingzhu, Lin Dong cupped his fists and said, "I'll head back to the Barren Hall first."

After speaking, Lin Dong headed towards the Barren Hall.

Just as Lin Dong left, several sounds of breaking wind appeared in their line of sight.

"Oh no, it's the Sect Law Enforcement Team. They're not here to arrest us, are they?" Ling Qingzhu looked over, then her small face changed slightly, and she said anxiously.

Ying Wuxie, however, was not flustered at all. He did not sense any malicious intent from the few streaks of light.

"Junior Brother Ying Wuxie, Junior Sister Huanhuan, the Sect Leader wants you to come see him immediately upon your return," the thirty-something-year-old law enforcement officer said with a smile in his tone.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Ying Wuxie cupped his hands towards the Law Enforcement Team, and then he and Ling Qingzhu flew towards the depths of the Dao Sect.

A moment later, the two of them flew into the depths of the Dao Sect, finally landing on a quiet mountain peak with a bamboo house.

Just as they landed, the first thing they saw was Ying Xuanzi standing with his hands behind his back in front of the bamboo house.

As the two landed, Ying Xuanzi, dressed in white, slowly turned around.

Just as he was about to speak, the latter's pupils clearly constricted.

"Looks like he noticed," Ying Wuxie thought to himself.

Looking at the two people before him, Ying Xuanzi glanced at them indifferently and said, "You few are quite the troublemakers. What's even more interesting is you, actually putting on such a good show."

Ying Wuxie gave a dry laugh. It seemed Ying Xuanzi had been keeping an eye on them all along.

The young girl beside him also had a suppressed smile on her face.

"This is good too. You'll be much safer in the Yuan Gate, but you certainly have a lot of secrets," Ying Xuanzi said with a chuckle, his gaze sweeping over Ying Wuxie.

He then turned to look at Ling Qingzhu beside him and said, "Huanhuan, you go back first and return the Sky Phoenix Lyre to Martial Uncle Qi Lei. Although this item is considered yours, before your strength reaches a certain level, it still needs to be kept in the Heaven Hall."

"Okay."

Ling Qingzhu nodded obediently, her large eyes darting over Ying Wuxie. Then, in a voice only the two of them could hear, she said, "I'm leaving. Good luck to you."

With that, the young girl transformed into a streak of rainbow light and fled the mountain peak as if escaping, leaving Ying Wuxie somewhat dumbfounded.

"This girl..." Ying Xuanzi couldn't help but smile, his face showing indulgence and affection.

He then slowly withdrew his gaze, his smile disappearing. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly said, "You know about what happened to Huanhuan, right?"

"Yes!" Ying Wuxie nodded.

"Remember to keep Huanhuan's secret, otherwise the Yuan Gate might secretly target her. After all, once she awakens, it will be extraordinary," Ying Xuanzi reminded.

"Yes, this disciple understands!"

Seeing Ying Wuxie's affirmative look, Ying Xuanzi nodded and said again, "There's only one month left until the Sect Tournament. I hope you can just bring the martial brothers back safely. I don't ask for merit, only for their safety!"

Hearing this, Ying Wuxie nodded solemnly and said, "This disciple will do his best to keep them safe."

"Go!" Ying Xuanzi waved his hand.

Ying Wuxie immediately bowed and then soared away from the mountain peak.

After Ying Wuxie left, Ying Xuanzi shook his head, a worried sigh slowly spreading across the mountain peak.

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