The annual inner disciple selection competition came to an end in a shocking manner.
Xingjiao, Liu Chan, Li Niu, Shen Xu, and the other top experts in the outer sect were all selected by the inner sect elders and entered the inner sect.
In third place was Lai Yuejing, who received 3000 contribution points as a reward.
In second place was Wei Anfu, who received 5000 contribution points as a reward.
As for Lin Yun, he fully deserved to be the champion of this year's inner disciple selection competition and received 10000 contribution points as a reward.
Lin Yun, Wei Anfu, and Lai Yuejing were all fought over by many inner sect elders.
A few of the higher ranked inner sect elders even threw all sorts of temptations at Lin Yun in order to fight over Lin Yun.
In the face of all sorts of dazzling temptations, anyone would find it difficult to choose and give up.
However, Lin Yun made his choice very casually, as if he had chosen an insignificant matter. This made everyone secretly speechless.
In reality, the temptations thrown out by these inner sect elders were no longer attractive to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun did not need the guidance of these inner sect elders at all, so in Lin Yun's opinion, it was all the same no matter who he chose.
It was precisely because of this that Lin Yun did not feel conflicted at all and made his choice so casually.
In the end, Lin Yun symbolically became a disciple of an elder called Chen Long.
Chen Long was an expert at the peak of the fifth grade Martial Master, only half a step away from the sixth grade Martial Master. He was also a peak existence among the inner sect elders.
However, Lin Yun did not care about this at all, because no matter how strong Chen Long was, it had nothing to do with Lin Yun.
After all, Lin Yun had only entered the inner sect for contribution points. He had never thought of learning anything from the inner sect elders.
In the entire Yu Province Martial House, there was not a single elder who had the qualifications to teach Lin Yun.
Not to mention teaching Lin Yun, they were not even qualified to be Lin Yun's disciples!
After symbolically becoming Chen Long's disciple, Lin Yun left the competition venue and returned to his dormitory.
After returning to the dormitory, Lin Yun's nerves instantly tensed up.
He was shocked to find that his sister Lin Ying's aura had disappeared from the bedroom.
What was going on?
Lin Yun immediately checked the entire dormitory at the fastest speed and found that Lin Ying was indeed not in the dormitory.
There was only a bowl of boiled pork ribs soup on the stove. The soup was still warm, and it was obvious that it had been boiled not long ago.
"Xiao Ying!"
In an instant, Lin Yun's most sensitive nerve seemed to have been touched, and he became a little agitated. He didn't seem like himself, and he didn't seem like the Emperor Wu who had lived for thousands of years.
Since Lin Ying entered the Martial House with Lin Yun, she had been staying in the dormitory and rarely went out. Every night, she would punctually practice the "Nine Yin Frost Scripture" taught by Lin Yun.
Usually, at this time, Lin Ying should be ready to go to bed to practice. It was impossible for her not to be in the dormitory.
After thinking quickly in his mind, Lin Yun quickly came to a shocking conclusion — something had happened to Lin Ying!
Thinking of this, Lin Yun involuntarily clenched his fists, and his body slightly trembled.
At this time, Lin Yun's heart was very complicated, just like when he first learned that Lin Ying was willing to marry into the Xiao family for him.
However, Lin Yun did not lose his mind because of this. He took a deep breath and forced himself to stay calm, and then began to draw a symmetrical magic array on the floor.
This magic array was called the "Time Image Backtracking" magic array. It was one of the greatest inventions of Lin Yun's previous life.
The function of this magic array was to backtrack what had happened in the space in the form of a three-dimensional image.
In this way, Lin Yun could use the function of the magic array to see what had happened in the dormitory.
In a short two minutes, Lin Yun finished setting up the magic array. Then, he took out his Primordial Qi and inserted it to activate the magic array.
After the magic array was activated, Lin Yun immediately adjusted the time of the magic array's image backtracking.
Time went back to the morning. After Lin Yun left, Lin Ying was still in the room. Everything was as usual, and there was nothing unusual.
Due to the lack of time, Lin Yun could not watch from the beginning to the end. He could only skip this part and adjust the time to the time when Lin Ying was in trouble.
When Lin Yun adjusted the time to half an hour ago, there was immediately an abnormal situation in the dormitory.
At this moment, Lin Ying was cooking pork ribs soup for Lin Yun on the stove.
Just as she poured the pork ribs soup from the pot into the bowl, two teenagers wearing cultivators' robes suddenly appeared at the door of the dormitory.
Although these two people were only images at this time, Lin Yun could still judge their approximate realm based on their appearances.
Their realms should be above the fifth level Martial Warrior. Obviously, they were both inner court disciples.
Lin Ying was taken aback by the sudden appearance of both of them.
"Who are you?!" Lin Ying screamed and quickly took two steps back.
"Our big brother wants to see you, come with us!" The two didn't say much nonsense. They just left this sentence and then forcibly took Lin Ying away.
Lin Yun's forehead immediately bulged with blue veins. He waved one hand and instantly removed the magic array on the ground. Then, he directly rushed out of the dormitory and went straight to the wing where the inner court disciples lived.
In order to prevent the disciples from bullying the weak, the Martial House separated the wing rooms of the core disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples. The wing rooms of the three different levels of disciples were all guarded by senior deacons.
Without the orders of the Martial House's higher ups, the disciples of the three different levels were strictly forbidden to enter each other's wing rooms.
The two teenagers who took away Lin Ying in the previous image were obviously not outer court disciples, but inner court disciples.
How could an inner court disciple enter an outer court disciple's room and openly take away the person in the room?
There was only one explanation, and that was the background and relationship of these inner court disciples were powerful enough to deter the deacons who guarded the wing rooms!
Even though he understood this, Lin Yun was not the slightest bit afraid.
Dragons have reverse scales, touch it and you will die!
Lin Ying was Lin Yun's reverse scale. No matter how powerful the other party's background was, as long as they dared to touch Lin Ying, Lin Yun would not let them go easily!
In just a blink of an eye, Lin Yun crossed the long corridor like a gust of wind, then crossed the wide martial arts practice field, and arrived at the wing room of the inner court disciples.
The deacon who was responsible for guarding the inner court disciples' wing rooms was sitting on a chair at this time, holding a brush in his hand and recording some names on a book.
These names were the names of the prospective inner court disciples who were about to move from the outer court wing rooms to the inner court wing rooms.
When the deacon had just finished writing the two words "Lin Yun", he suddenly felt a gust of wind, carrying a murderous aura that fiercely hit his face, blowing his hair back.
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