Not only Lin Lin, but everyone was stunned.
The Inscription Alliance was a more powerful existence than a three-star sect. The deacons inside were equivalent to the elders of a three-star sect!
But the problem was, was Lin Xuan really a deacon of the Inscription Alliance?
"Uh... Sorry, I usually keep a low profile and forgot to wear it." Lin Xuan took out the silver inscription robe and a deacon token.
A second-grade inscription master, a deacon token!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. It seemed that what Elder Song said was true.
Lin Lin's face was gloomy, not knowing what to say. The Earth Fire Sect elder beside him also showed a difficult look.
They had already jumped out. If they did not catch Lin Xuan, then they would be slapping their own faces.
But if they dared to make a move, the Inscription Alliance would be the first to come up and slap their faces.
Just as they were in a dilemma, Head Elder Lin, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"Let's talk about Lin Xuan's matter later. I think it's getting late. Let's start the assembly first."
"What Head Elder said is right. Nothing can delay the family assembly!"
"Yes, let's start the assembly first!" A group of people echoed.
Lin Lin and the others sat back with gloomy faces, their faces full of unwillingness.
"Father, are we just going to let him go like this?" Lin Lin transmitted.
"There's no need to have a conflict with the Myriad Treasure Tower and the Inscription Alliance for him. Let Feng 'er kill him," Head Elder said lightly.
"If we cripple or kill him in the ring, I'm afraid no one can say anything. At that time, even Lin Zheng can't stop it!"
"I got it." Lin Lin nodded.
"Right, since this boy is an inscription master, we have to guard against his soul force." Head Elder transmitted, "I have a soul defense treasure here. Give it to Feng 'er later."
"Father is still thoughtful." Lin Lin was delighted.
Next, the Lin Clan assembly began. Singing and dancing banquets came one after another. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the hostility just now.
When these programs were all over, a huge ring appeared in the center of the square.
"Next, the family competition will be held. This time, the participants are all elites of the Lin Clan. There are a total of 32 people. The final winner will enter the family ancestral land."
"Without further ado, the competition begins now!"
Thirty-two geniuses of the Lin Clan showed up. All of them were of the younger generation, and each of them had a powerful aura.
The person in the lead gave off a boundless oppressive feeling. He was like a sharp sword that could slice the sky apart.
"Look, that's Lin Feng!"
"He is indeed very powerful. I can feel the Sword Qi on his body from so far away!"
"So handsome, really handsome!"
The group of cultivators were all looking at Lin Feng with respect and awe.
"Eh? Apart from Lin Feng, there's another half-step Harmonious Spirit cultivator!"
The crowd noticed that there were two disciples beside Lin Feng. Their Qi was also very strong. Every breath they took caused the surrounding Qi to vibrate. It was obvious that they had entered the half-step Harmonious Spirit realm.
"Worthy of being called a top family. Three young disciples have reached the Harmonious Spirit realm. Even the Earth Fire Sect doesn't have this many geniuses!"
On the huge grandstand, Lin Xuan casually glanced over and shook his head slightly.
He knew the two disciples. They were from Lin Feng's group. Looking at their Qi, it was obvious that they had just entered the half-step Harmonious Spirit realm. The Qi around them was fluctuating because they couldn't fully control the energy in their body.
Lin Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to these people who couldn't even control their Qi accurately.
Eh? There is actually someone who has entered the Harmonious Spirit realm? Lin Xuan swept his gaze across the crowd and saw a half-step Harmonious Spirit realm disciple.
"It's Lin Yue." Lin Xuan rubbed his chin. This young girl belonged to the neutral faction. She had a good relationship with Lin Xuan before.
Just as Lin Xuan was observing the disciples below, a dignified voice sounded.
"Lin Xuan, since you want to participate in the competition, why don't you go down?" An elder behind Lin Xuan shouted coldly.
"I only want to fight with Lin Feng. I'm not interested in the others." Lin Xuan said indifferently.
His words caused a stir in the crowd's ears.
This Lin Xuan is really arrogant!
"Yeah, who does he think he is? He wants to fight with Brother Lin Feng! "
"Looking at his Qi, I'm afraid he's not even a half-step Harmonious Spirit cultivator. How dare he be so arrogant?"
"What do you know? That's because he's hiding his cultivation. Do you understand?"
The quarrel between the four cultivators was just a spectator, so there were people who supported both sides.
On the huge grandstand, Lin Xuan was talking to Elder Song in a low voice, ignoring the elder who was shouting.
"Forget it, let's start." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
He didn't want to care about these things now. He just wanted the competition to start quickly. He really wanted to see the scene of Lin Xuan being beaten to the ground.
Just thinking about it made him excited!
The competition continued below. More than thirty disciples started to fight in order, while Lin Feng went up to the grandstand.
He glanced at Lin Xuan with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
"Feng Er, here's a soul defense treasure. Take it. If you have the chance to kill Lin Xuan, don't be lenient!"
"Don't worry, Dad. I know what to do." Lin Feng's eyes were cold.
The competition continued quickly. This kind of competition was considered top-notch in Great Xia, so the spectators were all excited.
Among these people, there were three who had a breakthrough. They were the half-step Harmonious Spirit cultivators, Lin Yihe, Lin Yang, and Lin Yue.
The three of them had strong Qi and were decisive in their attacks. They could defeat their opponents in a few moves.
The three of them were strong enough to be ranked in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Of course, compared to Lin Feng, they were still much weaker.
After dozens of rounds, the three of them won. No one could beat them.
"Brother Lin Feng, Yue Er wants to learn from you." Lin Yue said.
"Alright." Lin Feng's body flickered. When he appeared again, he was already on the stage.
"Yue Er has a new understanding of Returning Wind Whisking Willow Sword. I hope Brother Lin Feng can give me some pointers."
Lin Yue's long sword danced in the air like a willow in the wind. The sword light was erratic.
Lin Feng gave her some pointers. Then, on the tenth move, he pinched the tip of the sword and flicked his finger, forcing Lin Yue to retreat.
"Thank you, Brother Lin Feng." Lin Yue walked down the stage thoughtfully. It seemed like she had a new understanding of this sword skill.
Lin Xuan had been watching the whole process. At this moment, he was still thinking about the different forms of Returning Wind Whisking Willow Sword.
This Returning Wind Whisking Willow Sword was also a special sword skill of the Sword Pool Palace. The sword moves were erratic, like a willow in the wind. It was strange and changeable. There was also a soft force in it.
Lin Yue had only mastered the changeability of the sword skill, but she had not understood the soft force.
"Little White, go and get me a willow branch." Lin Xuan took the little white monkey out.
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The little white monkey hummed twice and shook its body unwillingly.
When it came back again, it was holding a green willow branch in its hand.
"Wow, what a cute monkey." Lin Xing 'er and Lin Yu's eyes lit up. They were fighting to hold the little white monkey.
Lin Xuan held the willow branch and kept swinging it, trying to understand its shape.
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