Chapter 545 Dance of Death

Hearing these words, Ling Hong's expression changed slightly, and he nodded slightly while looking into Lin Chuan's eyes.

"Take this ring! We'll talk about the specifics after you come out." Lin Chuan took out a black ring from the storage ring. There was a big blood-colored Nan character on it, which represented [Xiao] 】Nandou, the eighth core member of the organization.

"Okay!" Ling Hong put the ring on his left index finger, nodded, and then stepped on the stairs leading to the seventh floor, up the stairs.

This time, there was almost no time for everyone to rest and recover in the Sutra Pavilion, because no one fought this time. After Ling Hong went to the seventh floor, the teleportation of the rest began.

Soon, light and shadow enveloped Lin Chuan, and when he saw his surroundings clearly again, he was already outside the Sutra Pavilion, and at this time, the golden light of the Sutra Pavilion on the seventh floor had already been lit.

After coming to the outside world, Lin Chuan felt the decaying Immortal Mansion Formation around him, and knew that he was running out of time.

Because if it is the time when everyone can display the strength of Jindan in the late stage, his life may be in danger if he stays here.

Although his strength was still strong at that time, after all, only in the early stage of Jindan, relying on powerful pupil techniques and ninjutsu, he could fight against these arrogances and even win, but he could not form an absolute advantage, that is, he could not have the power he is now. At that time, it will be impossible for him to surrender without fighting.

And facing the siege of many Tianjiao, even the ancestors of the Nascent Soul Stage, it may be difficult for him to break through.

"Let them hurry up!" Lin Chuan thought to himself.

The number of people outside the Sutra Pavilion is increasing, and more and more people are passing through the Ten Thousand Years Golden Phoebe Forest. Everyone wants to get their own chance from the Sutra Pavilion.

But the reality is indeed cruel. There are very few people who can get powerful secret books from the Tibetan scripture pavilion. They are either defeated as soon as they enter and are swept out, or they underestimate their own strength and go to the Buddhist scriptures that they cannot pass the examination. Attic floor.

A large part of the people who came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion looked annoyed, because he could have obtained a good secret tome, but in order to hit a higher level of secret tome, they wrongly estimated the assessment Many powerful Tianjiao were planted on the fourth floor of the mental power assessment.

To be honest, no one would have imagined that the fourth floor would be a test of mental power. People who thought their strength could reach another level were caught off guard by the test of mental power and kicked out.

As a result, there were more than 20,000 people who entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but only three or four hundred people successfully obtained the secret tome, and most of them could only go to the most common secret tome on the first and second floors.

As time passed, the light on the sixth floor lit up again not long after. Lin Chuan naturally did not break his promise, got up and entered the scripture storage pavilion.

This time, the person who entered the examination on the sixth floor was Shui Mo Chan from Dayin Building.

The situation has not changed much, Lin Chuan still stood at the forefront of everyone, withstood the strong pressure from everyone, and bought time for Ink Cicada to pass the assessment.

Just when the assessment was about to end, Lin Chuan spoke to everyone.

"It's impossible for me to stay in the Sutra Pavilion all the time. If you want to enter the sixth floor to seize the king-level secret tome, you must hurry up! I can only wait for you for half a day at most." Lin Chuan once helped his side said his man.

What he said was not only an explanation to the people around him, but also an explanation to those around him who were eyeing him.

If he doesn't give a clear deadline, it is estimated that next time, these people will explode in full force to fight against his deterrence.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Chuan's words fell, the expressions of more than 10,000 monks in the surrounding area softened a little.

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for them to watch Lin Chuan sitting there arrogantly helping others pass the assessment. These people are afraid of him, but this does not mean that Lin Chuan can act recklessly. When this suppressed greed accumulates to the extreme, the horror that erupts, even if Lin Chuan has the ability to deal with it, he must definitely get rid of it Skin.

The half-day deadline at this moment is to give everyone a step down, and it is also a guarantee for their own safety.

"The king-level secret tome on the sixth floor doesn't have the ice attribute spells I need, so I won't come here!" Lin Yu was the first to speak.

Lin Chuan glanced at Lin Yu, but didn't speak.

In fact, at the level of the king-level secret code, the matching of attributes is not so important, just like the Emperor Yinjue used by Prince Mu, the power of that spell has surpassed the limitation of attributes. Basically, anyone who can practice can do it. It exerts a very powerful power, the only difference may be that the effect is different.

Lin Hao's voluntary abandonment of the king-level secret tome competition is a demonstration for everyone, and he doesn't want Lin Chuan to risk his life to stay in this Tibetan scripture pavilion.

"I don't want it anymore, I'm still injured, I guess my strength won't be able to reach the sixth-floor Sutra Pavilion!" Luo Yuxi said with a light smile, her blue eyes flickering.

Immediately after Fa Ye, Gao Ze, Wei Wu and the others all shook their heads. They also knew their own strength. Choose a secret scripture that suits you to take away in the scripture pavilions on the lower floors.

"I... that..." Meng Jingxian twitched, and wanted to say something, but felt very embarrassed, as if he hesitated to speak.

"The king-level secret tome Dance of Death requires a dark attribute to cast, and it is a rare spell that combines body skills with assassination. It is very suitable for you, so you need to speed up a little, otherwise I may really have no time to help you." Got the secret book!"

Lin Chuan saw Meng Jingxian's twitchy look, and he knew the reason for this guy's behavior in his heart, so he spoke directly.

"Yes! I would like to obey the orders of the Azure Dragon Divine Envoy!" Meng Jingxian immediately said happily.

He has been coveting the dance of death for not a moment. He had already set his sights on this secret tome when he entered here for the first time, but the examination of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was very difficult. Even if he only assesses talent and doesn't pay attention to strength, his Dzogchen cultivation in the foundation building period is still a bit weak here, which slows down his entire assessment process.

"Don't rush to be happy, if you don't get this secret book, you may have to be removed from the [Xiao] organization, my Beidou Angel!" Lin Chuan said with a light smile.

"No! You must get it!" Meng Jingxian said quickly, and at the same time took out the ring that Lin Chuan gave him earlier from the storage ring. Represents the identity of Meng Jingxian's [Xiao] Beidou.

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