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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth grudge

Chapter 685

As time goes by, the night gradually envelopes the continuous mountains. As the night comes, the roar of monsters in the mountains and forests also resounds, rising and falling in the mountains.

Between a deep mountain cliff, there is a crack covered by huge rocks, which is several feet wide, just enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

Lin Dong gently placed the girl on his back on the ground, swept through the crack with alertness, and then looked at the dark sky outside, and was busy moving the huge rocks, covering the crack little by little.

Ying Huanhuan leaned quietly against the stone wall, her pale little face made her look much weaker. At this time, she didn't say anything, just stared at the busy figure, with a complicated emotion flashing through her eyes. After a while, she whispered: "I treated you like that, but I didn't expect you to take the risk to save me."

Lin Dong gradually covered the crack. After doing this, he clapped his palms, turned around and looked at Ying Huanhuan, frowned and said, "I don't look like that kind of petty person, right?"

Ying Huanhuan chuckled and then said, "But even if you save me, I will not withdraw my last comment about you for the time being."

"You are so arrogant, right? It seems that you have no confidence in me comprehending the Great Desolate Sutra?" Lin Dong said with a smile.

"It's not that I don't have confidence in you, but the success rate of comprehending the Great Desolate Sutra is too low. My sister also sat quietly in front of your Great Desolate Monument for several months, but she finally failed. In the past century, no one except Senior Zhou Tong, has been able to comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra..." Ying Huanhuan shook her head and said.

"We Dao Sect have not seen such amazing people in a century, but in the end, they all cannot do anything to the great desolate sutra..."

Lin Dong nodded silently. He also understood this very well. If the Great Desolation Sutra was so easy to comprehend, the Desolation Palace would not have become the end of the Fourth Hall.

"The power of the Great Desolation Sutra is beyond doubt. If you can really comprehend it, it will be of great benefit to our Dao Sect. At least, when we can get the next sect competition, our Dao Sect will also be able to provide more protection..." Ying Huanhuanyu slapped a strand of black hair with her hand and then said.

"Sectarian Competition...what is that?"

Lin Dong is not unfamiliar with this word. When he was at the top of Baichao Mountain, he had heard of this from the Yuanmen Liu Tong, but he did not know the exact truth of this thing.

"Every time, the super sect in the Dongxuan Realm will hold the most grand sect competition. Only disciples in the sect can participate in this competition. To a certain extent, this is a kind of experience."

Ying Huanhuan's eyes drooped slightly, and Lin Dong could see them, and her palm slowly clenched at this moment.

"And every time, because of this competition, our Dao Sect will lose some excellent disciples..."

Lin Dong's pupils shrank slightly. Could this sect competition be of the same nature as the battle with the Hundred Dynasties?

"The disciples' losses are, first, because the place where they are held is dangerous, and second, because of the struggle between disciples of major sects. Of course, for our Dao Sect, most of each sect competition is due to the Yuan Sect..."

"Yuanmen?" Lin Dong frowned slightly.

"Our Dao Sect and the Yuan Sect have a bad relationship, and the Yuan Sect is domineering. As for the affairs of Zhou Tong at that time, both sides are even more powerful. Within the sect, all disciples are extremely hostile to the Yuan Sect. Similarly, the Yuan Sect disciples also regard our Dao Sect disciples as thorns in their eyes. Usually, the senior leaders of both sides will suppress them in consideration of the overall situation. Of course, more of it is our Dao Sect to make concessions. After all, the Yuan Sect is stronger than the Dao Sect." Ying Huanhuan's voice spread through the cracks with a little coldness. In a vague way, Lin Dong could hear some anger.

"What do you mean is that during that sect competition, the Yuan Sect disciples will specifically attack our Taoist disciples, and they will do their best?" Lin Dong narrowed his eyes and said.

"Um..."

Ying Huanhuan lowered her head, and her black hair like ink covered her cheeks. She whispered: "The sect competition is a game. The disciples of the Yuan Sect are generally stronger than our Dao Sect. Therefore, in the sect competitions over the years, our Dao Sect suffered relatively large losses. Many senior brothers were there to ruin the sect disciples of the Yuan Sect there."

"In the last sect competition, a senior sister in our Heavenly Palace died at the hands of the Yuan Sect disciples... At that time, she was also trying to cover the retreat of other disciples..."

"At that time, she had already said that we were willing to give up...but those beasts still refused to give up. They did it on purpose..."

The girl's voice was filled with some tremolo at this time. She buried her cheeks in her knees, and her petite body trembled slightly.

Lin Dong was silent. Such chess between super sects and all kinds of dirty methods would appear. But he didn't expect that the Yuan Sect could be so despicable... He looked at the girl's thin body and pursed his lips. There was a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.

"If nothing unexpected happens in this sect competition, my sister should be leading the team. I know her. If that moment comes, she will be burned with the Yuan Sect disciple."

Ying Huanhuan raised her head and applied her jade hand to her cheeks. Under the faint moonlight, her eyes were a little red. She stared at the young man in front of her and said, "If that time comes, I will not hesitate."

Lin Dong looked at the girl's eyes with a trace of determination and nodded silently. He had just arrived at Dao Sect for a while, so he naturally didn't know the kind of grudge between Dao Sect and Yuan Sect, but... who made him a disciple of Dao Sect?

"If you are angry, then this sect competition, you can kill a few more Yuan sect disciples..."

Lin Dong chuckled, not admonishing anything, because now, even he was full of disgust towards the Yuanmen...

"Um."

Ying Huanhuan nodded heavily, then burst into tears and said with a smile: "But before this, let's go back to Dao Sect alive before talking. Yao Ling won't let us go easily."

"There should be something that can sense the fluctuations of the ancient immortal species on that guy." Lin Dong glanced at the dark night and said.

"Then he won't go chase Jiang Kun and the others directly, right?" Ying Huanhuan was stunned and said hurriedly. She knew that Lin Dong had handed over the ancient immortal species to Yuan Fang and others.

"Don't worry, when I handed over the ancient immortal species to Sister Fang, I sealed that kind of fluctuation." Lin Dong smiled faintly, then he grabbed his palm and the huge ancient immortal tree flashed out and landed heavily on the ground.

"And I have this on my hand, so Yao Ling will treat it as an immortal genus, so he will definitely come to us."

Ying Huanhuan then breathed a sigh of relief, and then she glanced at Lin Dong with a wonderful eye. Obviously, she didn't expect that the latter was so careful and arranged all of this properly.

"You should take a break first. You are spending too much today. Tonight, Yao Ling and the others think it will be difficult to find this place." Lin Dong said.

"Um."

Ying Huanhuan nodded slightly. She was indeed extremely tired at this time. The lack of energy in her body made her feel weak all over. Then her body leaned against the stone wall and her eyes slowly closed.

Looking at Ying Huanhuan who was resting with her eyes closed, Lin Dong turned his head and looked into the night sky through the crack. He could sense the fluctuations between the surrounding heaven and earth. It was obvious that Yao Ling and others were searching for them all over the mountain.

"The Yuanmen's miscellaneous things will sooner or later make you pay some debts..."

Lin Dong whispered to himself softly, then took out a black robe from Qiankun bag and covered Ying Huanhuan, who was already sleeping. Then he sat back, but his eyes showed no sign of closing. In such a dangerous situation, it was obvious that he could not close his eyes and rest.

So, Lin Dong opened his eyes and kept alert all night...

When the first ray of morning light teared the sky and shone in the mountains, the girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she immediately opened her eyes. The first time she opened her eyes, she saw the young man sitting cross-legged in front of her and the bright pair of eyes.

"Have you rested?" Lin Dong looked at Ying Huanhuan who woke up. The latter's complexion was much better than yesterday.

"You haven't rested?" Ying Huanhuan was careful and saw a trace of fatigue passing by Lin Dong's eyes. Obviously, that night, he was always guarding here with his spirits tense.

Lin Dong glanced at her, without saying a word, but went forward to take back the black robe on her body. Ying Huanhuan tilted his head slightly, stared at him, and then said softly: "From entering the Dao Sect, I can see your caution and caution. Isn't that tired?"

"tired?"

Lin Dong smiled, staring at the girl in front of him, and then said, "Since you were born, you lived in this sect that countless people envied. And I was just a clan division from a low-level dynasty. When I was very young, I had a single finger that could erase the enemy of my family. Although I was extremely resentful to him at that time, I could not expose the slightest emotion. I could only practice carefully until I had the strength to fight him head-on. Only then could I protect my family a little..."

"I don't have any background or background, so I need this caution, otherwise, the champion of the Hundred Dynasty Wars will be a guy from a low-level dynasty to do it?"

Looking at the young face of the young man in front of him with a smile, Ying Huanhuan was silent. She really couldn't imagine what he had experienced...

"Then your enemy?"

"I killed me at the top of Baichao Mountain..." Lin Dong shrugged and said lightly.

Ying Huanhuan nodded slightly, but was so obedient that she stopped talking.

"boom!"

At this moment, the mountain suddenly trembled violently, and the huge rock blocked with cracks quickly collapsed. In a vague way, you could hear some noise and loud shouts coming from outside.

They were finally discovered...

"You leave first later, otherwise you will drag me back." Lin Dong looked out of the crack, breathed a deep breath, and said.

Ying Huanhuan bit her lips tightly, and there was some stubbornness in her eyes, but this stubbornness gradually dissolved when she saw the back in front of her. Finally, she gently tapped her head.

"Yes." (To be continued.)
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