Mingxin pouted his mouth angrily, but his beautiful big eyes were filled with joy and happiness:

"Tsk, look at your stinky look. Isn't it just a holy soldier? My sister wants it, and someone will give me a car at any time!"

"Haha!" Lin Yang smiled happily. He was really happy.

"Come on, what awesome name do you want to call your awesome Holy Sword?" Ming Xin also asked Lin Yang with a smile.

Lin Yang's eyes sank, but he had the answer in his heart:

"It was recast from the Sword of Killing Immortal, but there was no longer the evil hidden danger of Killing Immortal. The word Killing is no longer worthy of it, so just call it. Fly to the Ninth Heaven and work together to become an immortal!"

"Bah, who wants to become an immortal with you..." Ming Xin spat, but his face was filled with joy.

"Haha, I said Qingqing..."

"Lin Yang, you are looking for death!!"

"Ha ha……"

...

After all, it is an extremely happy thing to be born in the holy warrior.

But what Lin Yang and Mingxin did not expect was that deep in Lin Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, a fiery red figure was silently paying attention to Lin Yang's entire sword-casting process.

When Lin Yang finally said this name, his figure trembled involuntarily.

"Flying Immortal...Flying Immortal Sword..."

He murmured to himself, with too much desolation and emotion in his tone:

"Could this be God's will... Haha... God's will, God's will... Hahahaha!"

His voice became generous and bold from the beginning to the end as if he had figured out something.

The continuous loud laughter seemed to vent all the anger and hatred in his heart for millions of years.

...

Lin Yang said he would go into seclusion for fifteen days, and then walked out of the weapon refining workshop on time on the fifteenth day.

What happened afterwards was happiness like a dream for the entire Tongmenghui.

Lin Yang used the remaining Tianle Blood Crystal and a series of heaven and earth spiritual materials to combine extremely powerful inscription spices. Under the gaze of President Tianshu and the five sub-saints, he directly carved a true Xuan-level inscription.

Old Master Tianshu was about to cry on the spot.

Ao Guanghan, Zhao Qiankun and others even felt that God was really good at their Tongmenghui, and such a treasure-level Xuan-level inscription master fell from the world.

Lin Yang didn't say much, this was what he decided to make to the Tongmenghui.

After the preparation plan for the next month was completed, the meeting of the crowd dissipated in an atmosphere of positive excitement. In the next month, the entire Tongmenghui and Lin Yang began a intensive equipment upgrade work together.

Due to time constraints, Lin Yang did not have the opportunity to tailor-made equipment for them like he did in Qingyun Sect, but a powerful Xuan-level inscription has been of great help to improve combat power.

Including the six sub-sages including Tianshu, it is enough to raid the city guards with someone inside, and kill the culprit Gongsun Wuliang in one fell swoop.

By then, the entire Haotian City will usher in hope of rebirth.

...

Time flies, and a month and a half passes by like sucking noodles.

The next day was the day when the first trial of heaven began.

That night, Tianshu made final discussions and explanations with Lin Yang in his room.

"Tomorrow, when the trial ground opens, two people from the eight guards will enter the trial ground to supervise the entire trial process. At that time, our Tongmenghui will launch a large-scale protest in the entire city of Haotian City."

Tianshu slowly told Lin Yang about his plan.

Lin Yang listened silently, and asked from time to time: "Is this to attract the attention of the guards?"

"Not bad!" Tianshu said: "As long as the remaining six commanders come out, we can go straight to the city guarding the palace, so that Gongsun Wuliang will die without a place to bury him."

"President, that guy can rule Haotian City for hundreds of years, I'm afraid he's not an ordinary person."

"Haha, Mr. Lin, don't worry, we have already inquired about Gongsun's truth and reality. The demon who killed the sky has been backfired in the past century due to the large amount of human pills. His skills are far less than that of his peak in the past, otherwise we would not have taken action rashly! This time, Haotian City will definitely be liberated from the demon's men!"

Tianshu's eyes revealed this extremely confident light.

This scheming president is not a reckless person. He has been preparing for this matter for decades, and all the steps have been fully planned. Now, when the trial ground is started, the Tongmenghui can launch the final holy war.

"Okay!!" Lin Yang nodded and stopped talking.

After all, he was just a bystander in this matter, and he also believed in the careful scheming of the mature senior in front of him.

"Haha, let's talk about your trial for Mr. Lin." Tianshu changed his topic and talked about another important thing:

"The trial of the first level of heaven starts every three months, and about 100,000 warriors will participate in the trial each time, but the number of people who can pass is less than one ten..."

"Is the pass rate of one tenth? It's not low." Lin Yang nodded.

"Haha, there are a lot of luck here. After all, everyone's trial tasks after entering the battlefield are different. You will understand after entering." Tianshu paused slightly, then he strengthened his tone and told Lin Yang the most important thing;

"But Mr. Lin, I must have something to remind you."

"Speaking."

"There is a place in the trial field called ", which is the completion location for many monster missions. If you, Mr. Lin, unfortunately draw a task about Xiling Beast Mountain, then give up decisively and don't go to die!"

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows: "It's so dangerous there?"

"It's not just a dangerous..." Tianshu shook his head and sighed: "About half a year ago, there was no idea what happened in the beast mountain. The monsters inside suddenly became much more sinister and cunning, and the difficulty of the task suddenly increased. It was nothing, but three months ago, a sub-sage saint fell in Xiling Beast Mountain, which made many people regard it as an absolutely fierce place. Mr. Lin must not take risks."

Are the Assassin dead?

Lin Yang was indeed a little surprised this time.

However, he didn't have much worry in his heart. After all, if he and Mingxin are now joining forces, the first-level sub-saint should be no problem at all. He even had some expectations in his heart...

The third sword move that day learned in the Slaying Immortal Sword happened to require a powerful opponent to verify the power of the Shocking Sword.

"Okay, Lin Yang understands." On the surface, Lin Yang still followed Tianshu's instructions.

"Haha, that's good!" Tianshu smiled with relief: "Mr. Lin is the only young genius I have seen in my life. This mere trial of the first level of heaven will definitely not stop you. After you complete the mission, you will leave a mark on your natal spirit card. You can walk on the next section of the heavenly road through the rooftop platform in Haotian City. I will practice it here for you at that time!!"

"I believe that Haotian City has completely escaped from the demon shadow and re-see the blue sky!" Lin Yang also gave Tianshu the most sincere blessing.

"Sure!!" Tianshu raised the teacup on the table: "I use tea instead of wine, I wish the young master a triumphant return!"

"I wish you a victory for the President!!"

bite!

The two of them clinked each other gently in the air, and a melodious and crisp sound, like the curtain opened the horn before it, opening the glorious drama that had been brewing for decades on the second day!!

...

In the early morning, accompanied by the golden morning light, the entire Haotian City ushered in the most lively day in March.

The trial ground is open again.

For all the warriors in Haotian City, this is undoubtedly a huge opportunity and turning point in their lives.

Whether it is the newcomer who came to Haotian City for the first time or the old man who has lived here for a long time, the trial ground is their only chance to change their destiny.

As long as you complete the trial mission, you can leave this depressing damn city and walk on the next road of heaven.

This is an opportunity that no one wants to miss.

Therefore, from the moment the morning light first appeared, a rolling crowd surged in the entire Haotian City and began to gather towards the huge gathering in the center of the city.

There is the starting point for everyone to pursue their dreams and ascend to heaven.

Of course, it may also be the abyss of the collapse of dreams.

Lin Yang also got up early and walked straight to Dengtian Square.

Along the way, he saw the most lively scene in Haotian City in three months. The crowds around him were almost catching up with the most prosperous period of Tianqiao Street. He could only be described as endless streams and shoulder to shoulder.

When he arrived at Dengtian Square, he saw a vast sea of ​​people. At first glance, he could only fill the huge square with dense back of his head.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the four giant stone doors around the square.

Each of these stone gates is a height of 100 meters and dozens of meters wide, standing like a mountain in all directions. These are the four. When the time comes, they will open and everyone can pass through them and enter the trial field of the first heaven.

In the center of the entire square, there is a vertical 100-meter platform, which is empty. Lin Yang doesn't know what mystery is laid out at the top of this platform. I think it should be the one who walks on the next section of the sky.

The warrior who has completed the trial mission can go straight to the rooftop and embark on a new heavenly road since he returned from Tianmen. This design is simple and effective.

Around the square, thousands of black-armored guards watched all this happen silently, among which several powerful sub-saints were powerful as commanders to suppress the Eight Desolates.

Zhang Longyun...

Lin Yang could see the domineering and fierce guard commander from a distance. The latter's eyes seemed to be looking for something in the crowd. It happened that it collided with Lin Yang's eyes from afar.

"Boy... are you here indeed?"

As a sub-saint, Zhang Longyun's eyes were as sharp as lightning and lightning. He locked Lin Yang in the crowd with just one word.

As the supervisor of the trial ground today, he will enter that space. Of course, only he and Luo Jian and other personal guards know that their most important task today is Lin Yang!

This young inscription master who has been named by Gongsun Wuliang has only two choices -

Or stay in Haotian City and be a dog for the city!

Or die!!
Chapter completed!