Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

After Eunuch Zhu went to the Lin Mansion, he found that Lin Feng was still practicing in seclusion.

In desperation, Eunuch Zhu had no choice but to return to the palace, and told Ji Chengkong about the situation on the Lin's side.

"Your Majesty, all the major dynasties have announced the list of battles, and only the Dongling dynasties have not yet announced." Eunuch Zhu said with a wry smile: "We have to wait for Mr. Lin to leave the customs and ask Mr. Lin's opinion before making an announcement. list?"

"The holy pilgrimage competition is about to start. If you don't announce the list, you will automatically give up the competition." Ji Chengkong thought for a while, and then continued: "Let's publish the list that I have divided first."

"Your Majesty, if you announced the list, but Mr. Lin refused to participate in the competition on behalf of the Dongling Dynasty, so what?"

"Then we can only let Zhao Mingyang, who came off the bench, play."

"Your Majesty, Zhao Mingyang might be unhappy if you do this."

"I still need to worry about his mood? Who is to blame for his disappointment?"

Ji Chengkong waved his hand, and continued: "Okay, you first make the list that I have divided, and publish it."

"No!" Eunuch Zhu bowed to accept the order, turned and left.

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Suddenly a huge stone tablet appeared here.

There are a few sporadic names written on the stele.

And these few people are the candidates to represent the Dongling Holy Dynasty to participate in the Holy Dynasty Competition.

"Miaokong and Duan Sande will play in the duel under a thousand years old. This is exactly what I thought."

"That's not right, didn't Mr. Lin enter the Immortal Palace in the ancient secret realm? Why is Mr. Lin's name not selected for the duel under the age of a thousand?"

"What's going on? Why didn't Mr. Lin participate in the duel under a thousand years old?"

"No, look at the last column! Mr. Lin's name is in the last column!"

The last column of the stele is for candidates under five thousand years old.

Under normal circumstances, only Zhao Mingyang, who ranks fourth in the holy pilgrimage power list, is eligible to be classified into this column.

But now, Zhao Mingyang's name is not on this column.

Instead, it was Lin Feng's name.

When the crowd saw this situation, they were completely dumbfounded.

Lin Feng is only sixteen years old now, and his cultivation is only in the Xuanzun realm. No matter how strong he is, he cannot replace Zhao Mingyang.

But what is going on now?

Why did Zhao Mingyang's name disappear?

"Why is it so lively over there?" In the distance, a middle-aged man in a white robe looked towards the direction where the crowd gathered.

This middle-aged man in a white robe is none other than Zhao Mingyang, who is currently ranked fourth on the Holy Dynasty powerhouse list.

"Young Master Zhao, I heard that His Majesty has released the list of participating in the Holy Dynasty Competition." The young man beside him said with a smile: "According to the past practice, the list issued by His Majesty will be placed there."

"The group of people should be looking at the battle list."

"I don't know who is on this year's list." Zhao Mingyang said slowly with his hands behind his back.

The young man on the side smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao, the list this time should be different from the list ten years ago."

"However, the place of change will only be the candidates under a thousand years old."

"Why?" Zhao Mingyang asked curiously.

"Young Master Zhao, you don't know that Miaokong from Tianshan Temple and Duan Sande from Qingshan Taoist Temple have both entered the world. This time, there are two places in the selection of candidates under a thousand years old, and they must be reserved for the two of them."

"Miaokong and Duan Sande have already entered the world? With their talents, they are indeed qualified to be candidates under a thousand years old."

Zhao Mingyang thought for a while, and added: "There are a total of three candidates under a thousand years old, except for Miao Kong and Duan Sande, who else can be selected?"

"Lin Feng." The young man spoke slowly.

"Lin Feng?" Zhao Mingyang thought for a while, and then said: "There seem to be a lot of rumors about Lin Feng recently."

"What's the origin of this guy?"

"Mr. Zhao, this Mr. Lin is the only one who has entered the Immortal Palace this time." The young man told Zhao Mingyang about Lin Feng's deeds from beginning to end.

After hearing Lin Feng's deeds, Zhao Mingyang nodded and said: "I never thought that Lin Feng's talent and strength would be higher than Miao Kong and Duan Sande."

"Lin Feng is indeed qualified to be one of the candidates under the thousand years."

"Master Zhao, in fact, the battles under the age of a thousand and the battles under the age of three thousand have no great influence on the final result of the Holy Dynasty Competition." The young man suddenly said: "Only the one under the age of five thousand Only one battle can determine the final result of the holy pilgrimage competition."

"This time, the hope of the entire Dongling Dynasty can only be pinned on you again."

"What ranking the Dongling Holy Dynasty can achieve this time still depends on Mr. Zhao's performance."

"This time, even if I can't help Dongling Shengchao get the first place, I can fight for the second position for Dongling Shengchao." Zhao Mingyang's mouth was raised, full of confidence.

The young man on the side said in surprise: "Master Zhao, could it be that you have already obtained the inheritance from that one?"

"Not long after I got the inheritance, my strength has also improved a little. It should be no problem to help the Dongling Holy Dynasty win the second place." Zhao Mingyang's face was full of complacency.

As for the few men on the side, they were full of envy.

That person's inheritance is one of the most precious inheritances of the Dongling Holy Dynasty.

No matter how many Tianjiao squeezed their scalps, they failed to get that one's inheritance.

But in the end, that one chose Zhao Mingyang.

And passed it on to Zhao Mingyang.

This is definitely a great opportunity!

"Okay, let's go over and take a look at the list for this battle." At this moment, Zhao Mingyang spoke.

Several men around nodded slightly, and then followed quickly.

But one of the younger youths grabbed another man and asked curiously: "Brother Zhang, what kind of inheritance did Mr. Zhao get? Is it very powerful?"

"Sage inheritance, do you think it's great?" the man said lightly.

"Holy... the inheritance of saints?!" The young man's breathing became short of breath, he spoke again, and asked cautiously, "Brother Zhang, is there really a saint in the Dongling pilgrimage?"

"If there are no saints in the Dongling Holy Dynasty, how can Mr. Zhao get the inheritance of saints?"

"Then...then can you tell me which saint's inheritance Mr. Zhao got?"

"You bastard, why do you have so many questions?" The man said impatiently: "There are only a few saints in the Dongling Holy Dynasty. Use your brain to think about it, and you will know who it is."

"Brother Zhang, I really can't figure it out." The young man smiled wryly.

"That's all, it's okay to tell you." The man waved his hand and said, "What Mr. Zhao got is the inheritance of the sword master from the Dongling Sacred Dynasty."

"Sword... Sword Master..." The young man's expression froze, and he froze in place as if petrified.

The sword master of the Dongling Holy Dynasty, who became a saint with the way of the sword, is powerful enough to destroy the world.

The young man never expected that what Zhao Mingyang got would be the inheritance of the Sword Master!