Chapter 1001 (1/2)

It was nearly 100 when he left and less than 30 when he returned. A break up asylum made many fewer disciples of Lingjian sect.

So far, the suffering little clan door has been shaken and can no longer stand any destruction.

Fortunately, everyone who has been able to persist until now has an incomparably firm belief and will, which can be called the cornerstone of the re emergence of zongmen.

Lin Hao has no idea of staying here for a long time.

In the final analysis, his fetters with Lingjian sect are not deep.

In the last life, the only fetter between him and Lingjian sect was Li Miaozhu. In this life, there were more Miaoyin, more Chilian, more Han Xue and Mu Qing.

Now, all the fetters have left the command of lingjianzong. Naturally, he has no need to stay in lingjianzong.

But after all, it is a cause and effect, and what should be paid back still needs to be paid back.

He should not only repay his own, but also repay Li Miaozhu Miaoyin's share.

Therefore, even if he did not intend to stay for a long time, he stayed here for nearly a month.

In a month, he opened the altar, preached, rebuilt the zongmen treasure house and recast the details of the spirit sword.

Four Baizhang sword sculptures are left, which contain the opportunity of supreme Kendo and restrain the mountains and rivers to resist the invasion.

Miaoyin is not idle.

Xinzhi may not come back in the future. As the one who has the deepest feelings for zongmen among all people, she has worked harder than Lin Hao during this period of time.

Under the water moon peak, cloud water waterfall and around the beam for seven days, she left the most quintessential artistic conception of Tianshui movement.

Lingjian sect has a radius of hundreds of miles. With supreme perseverance, relying on the latest advanced means and combined with the trend of the mountain, she deployed the mountain protection array alone.

In addition, based on a large number of spirit stones, four spirit veins were forcibly shaped and sealed underground.

Since then, Lingjian sect has a profound background, deep clouds and fog, and a fairy family atmosphere.

After that, the two disappeared forever, leaving only the familiar Valley and the familiar wooden house for people to think and remember in the endless years to come.

……

A year later, the ancient Xuanxing, cangyun city.

”Cangyun city is really lively recently. There are many more people!”

”The dark cloud secret place is about to open, but there are not many people?”

”But I don't know what chance against heaven will be born this time. As far as I know, many demons Tianjiao began to write legends from the secret place of cangyun.”

”Unfortunately, I'm not qualified. Otherwise, if I go inside and get something casually, it's worth hundreds of years of struggle.”

”A lot of people have come to the Tianjiao list. It's hard to say that it's another battle between dragons and tigers.”

”That's for sure. The dark cloud secret place is only opened once in 30 years. It contains countless opportunities. It has always been a place for the arrogance of all major doors.

It's a pity that these places are firmly controlled by several major departments. It's hard for monks outside here to obtain entry qualification! ”

“……”

It is a city that belongs to the cultivator completely. It is far away from the secular world. Ordinary people can't reach it at all.

This is the real cultivation world of ancient Xuanxing. There are gold pills everywhere. There are many yuan babies like dogs, the sky is arrogant like clouds, demons like rain, and the magnificent weather is far beyond the imagination of those so-called monks in remote areas.

Compared with here, not to mention the Lingjian sect, even the whole Yan country is like a remote and small place, which is not worth mentioning.

In fact, this is the periphery of the true cultivation world of ancient Xuanxing. If you go deep, the weather will be more magnificent.