Chapter 488: Dean of the dean

The anger is burning, the fierce birds are flying, and the derivation is the trace of the fire, and the artistic conception is perfect, showing the violent power.
Lin seeks to run and smash the road and fight with it. He is filled with light blue and bright colors. If you can't move, you can move between the flashes and the flash.
Only a moment, the fire is avalanche, the fierce bird is broken, everything is turned into flame light and rain, floating between the heavens and the earth, in the air, it is the atmosphere of the fire.
Lin searched for his enlightenment, but he quickly frowned. The fire was clearly in front of him, but it was like a sky and a trace.
In the end, the artistic conception of fire disappeared and all illusions were silent.
"It seems that if there is no opportunity to break through the hole, it is really difficult to gain the power to master the artistic conception of the road."
Lin sought frowning.
Immediately, he was surprised to find that on the side of the path in front of him, there was still a figure, the crown was over the snow, and the manner was detached. It was actually Gu Yunting.
He actually came to the ladder?
Lin Xun noticed that this person had already set foot on the second stone step. Obviously, although he followed his own, he later came to the top.
"Do you want to compete with yourself?"
Lin seeks to shake his head, he does not have this kind of competitive mind, but he is not afraid, but he does not want to be distracted in these things.
After real understanding of the mystery of the "lady assessment", Lin suddenly found a strong wild vision in his heart, trying to try to grasp the power of an artistic conception in the Linghai!
Long ago, when he was using the "Tianyuan Knife", he used the two tricks of "picking star" and "moon-mooning" to display a world-wide trend, which contained the artistic atmosphere of the road.
But that is the power that melts into the knife. Although it can be controlled, the ideographic concept of the road does not belong to Lin Xun, but it is only a kind of power.
Nowadays, on the ladder above, the traces of the dense avenues can be used to derive the true avenues of the avenue. These rare opportunities, Lin Xun naturally do not want to miss this.
If it is just to compete with Gu Yunting for a high and low level, and rush to go to the Tianguan ladder, it will undoubtedly miss this opportunity.
Without hesitation, Lin Xun continued to set foot and reached the second stone step. Suddenly, there was another illusion of the avenue of the road.
This is a world of green wood, the coffin is skyrocketing, the branches and leaves cover the void, and the transpiration is full of vitality.
The artistic conception of wood!
The wooden main student, the endless source, is one of the five elements of the artistic conception. It is fascinating. It is rumored that some of the great monks who are in charge of the artistic conception of the earth can have infinite fighting power, endless life, like an undead body, extremely tyrannical. .
Moreover, they are able to communicate with the grass and wood, and to breathe the world, the most natural, close to the world, and to practice, it is easier than other repairers.
Bang~~
Suddenly, the vines on the ground rushed out like a bucket of water, like a python dancing, covering the sky and looking for suppression.
Oh!
The seemingly soft vine leaves can easily tear the void, filled with horrible piercing power.
Lin finds his foot on the ice step, if the figure is illusory, shuttles and kills, if the boxing force is big, it will break into the ground and smash the ten sides, all the pieces of vines will be broken, the powder and the debris will fly.
Surprisingly, the broken vines healed and recovered, and re-emerged.
This is the artistic conception of wood, which is endless, unless it can be suppressed by absolute power, otherwise it will not kill!
After the tea time, Lin Xuncai relied on the triple-strength boxing force to completely blast the artistic conception of this wood into a colorful light rain.
He held his breath and stunned his mind and meditated.
It’s just a pity that he clearly feels that he can grasp the wonderful situation of the wood domain. It can always be empty, just like a world, can only see, can only see, but can not participate Enlightenment.
However, Lin Xun is not discouraged. Since ancient times, very few people have been able to control the artistic conception of the avenue in the Linghai environment. Even if there are, most of them are as true as the legendary story.
From this, you can know that you want to do this step in the Linghai environment, not only as difficult as it is, but almost hopeless!
It is like a barrier in the realm. Without the capital of the heavens, it is difficult to break the barrier on this enlightenment avenue.
To put it simply, this is a road that does not see hope. I have never known how many brilliant monks tried before, but in the end they all ended in failure.
Lin Xun did not know this, and the natural experience was not profound. His actions at this time may be called fearlessness.
However, this is the practice, only to seek and explore, in order to prove the self-avenue.
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In front of the Tianti Mountain, the meat in the wok was eaten and dried, and the old man was still trying to lick his mouth.
He lazily lie on the bluestone in front of the hut, squinting at the distance and looking at the distance, can not tell the coziness.
"Teacher, how do you see the two little guys?"
Suddenly, a vicissitude of the voice sounded, a skinny old man did not know when, has come to the front of the hut, hands back, staring into the distant Tianti Mountain.
If Lin is looking for this, he will definitely recognize the thin old man who is the dean of Qinglu College!
"Hey, even you are being alarmed. Do you still ask me?"
The old man took out a toothpick and picked up his teeth. It seems that he did not realize that the dean would personally come.
"I want to know what you think."
The dean asked.
"That white robe kid should be the guy who rushed into the general list of Linghai yesterday. If I guessed it well, he is coming to the end of the world and is very likely to succeed."
The old man’s voice is lazy, like saying something that is more casual.
Like this kind of young man, sooner or later, he has to enter the ancient wilderness field.

"What about the other?"
The dean looks indifferent, there is nothing unexpected, because he is more aware of Gu Yunting’s potential than the old man.
"Oh, I can't see any mystery."
The old man answered very well, and he seemed too lazy to pay attention.
"Look again."
The dean said that it seems to be very concerned about the old man’s views.
The old man was a little surprised. He looked at the dean and said, "Is there any special place for this kid?"
"He had the opportunity to re-name the list of Linghai, but in the end, he refused this opportunity. From the thousands of years after I brought the ancient monument to the college, I have never had such a thing.

The dean is talking.
"what?"
Squatting, the old man sat up straight, and the lazy look showed a trace of suspicion. "You mean that there is such an urgent force in the heavenly sacred place?"
He obviously knows some secrets.
The Dean nodded: "Yes, the ability to exclude and isolate the 'Wooding Ancient Monument' is also the most desired of the Tianshu Holy Land. I only heard that this power was brought into the ancient wilderness many years ago. The Purple Empire, but never thought that this may be true."
The look of the old man has become cloudy and uncertain. After a long ringing, he suddenly laughed and said: "So, you are going to give this son to the heavenly holy land, or intend to do it yourself, and the power of this kind of body is occupied. Already?"
The smile seemed to be somewhat infiltrating.
The dean said indifferently: "If I have been in the past, I might do this, but now, I just want to sit on the sidelines and avoid this cause and effect."
The old man sneered: "You are willing? Do you forget, who originally forced you away from the ancient wilderness?"
The dean did not move, said: "The things of the year, this is what I proposed, otherwise, do you think that for thousands of years, I have no chance to return?"
The old man said that he did not believe, sneer: "I don't believe, you must have another plan."
The dean frowned, and he sighed half a sigh: "You don't understand. I lost in the past, and I lost my heart and refused."
"But you are not willing, otherwise, how can you care about this boy today?"
The old man said a word.
He said, looking at the distant Tianti Mountain, he could clearly see that Lin Xun’s figure was moving slowly and one stone step after another.
On the other side, Gu Yunting is striding like a fly, riding a dust, if you are a fairy, you have already come to the middle of the mountain, far more than Lin Xun.
"If you are going to cultivate this boy and take back what you lost in the past, you will be disappointed, because I really can't see what this little guy deserves attention."
This time, the dean fell silent and said for a long time: "I don't have this plan. This little guy has too many causes and consequences. Remember Lin Wenjing and Luo Qingyi?"
The old man’s eyes stunned:
The first and second place in the national test for 17 years ago?

The dean nodded: "Lin Wenjing's grandfather, Lin Daochen, the king of life and death, died in the frontier battlefield, but how it died is always a mystery."
"And Luo Qingyi, the same is not simple, they said that she was born in a humble and poor family, her parents died early, no friends or relatives, but her talent is amazing, the crown is ancient and modern, and the heart is smart, very good, then you also said Yes, this is not normal."
The old man seems to be in a memory, and he nodded for a long time: "I am very impressed with the young girl Luo Qingying, and the weather is not cultivated by the poor and poor."
Speaking of this, he not only frowned: "But they have died more than a decade ago. Why do you want to mention these things?"
The dean said indifferently: "Nana Lin is their children."
The old man screamed, and there was a strange color between his looks. "It turned out to be this little guy. When he was born, he was shocked by the entire Forbidden City with the origin of the 'Da Yuan Swallow', but he never thought, was dug. After taking the roots of the spirit, he can still live to the present. If he is known by Yun Qingbai of Tongtian Jianzong, there will be a good show."
The dean said indifferently: "There was someone who saved him."
The old man frowned: "Who dares to save people in Yunqingbai?"
"Lu Boya." The dean said a name.
"It's him!"
The old man was shocked and slammed up and looked suspicious. "The origin of this old guy is mysterious!"
The dean nodded.
"In this way, there are so many troubles in Lin Xun's body. The death of his great-grandfather and the death of his parents all involve some terrible cause and effect, and he has a relationship with Lu Boya. It is really complicated.

The old man is lost in thought.
"So, I can't entrust the things of the year to him."
The dean was casual, but his eyes were fixed on the Tianti Mountain in the distance, and he fell on the pretty figure, with a trace of complexity.