Text Chapter 242 The End, Number One in the Three Kingdoms!

After a long time, the crowd burst into exclamations.

"What a terrifying sword, my mind was almost cut off!"

"Damn, how could there be such a terrifying blow!"

"Is he really just a spiritual sea realm warrior?"

"Senior Sister Yu lost, this is impossible!"

"I must be dreaming, wake me up quickly!"

The disciples of the Rain Kingdom cried loudly, they did not believe that the goddess in their hearts would lose.

However, the fact was before them, and even though they were heartbroken, they could only accept it sadly.

The disciples of Xia Kingdom were a little confused and couldn't believe this fact for a while.

They have always been in last place, at the bottom.

Even in the first few games, no one was able to break into the top three.

But this time, they not only hit the top three, but also won the first place in one fell swoop.

This is almost an outrageous move!

Everyone looked happy and welcomed Lin Xuan down.

A group of people surrounded him, all cheering and applauding.

In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu were trembling slightly, and there was a hint of trembling in their voices.

"I won, I really won!"

"Our Xia Kingdom has won the first place!" This joy of victory shocked them,

There is no way, Xia Guo has been angry and looked down upon for many years.

But now, they have won the first place!

No one can laugh at them anymore, and Xia Guo's disciples can stand up tall.

Thinking of this, many Xia Kingdom disciples looked at Lin Xuan one after another, their eyes filled with gratitude.

However, the competition is not over yet, there are still disciples who want to compete on stage.

Finally, Ziye and Yufei faced off again to compete for second place.

The two fought, and Ziye finally won half the battle.

When the referee announced that Lin Xuan was the champion of this session, the entire valley echoed with the laughter of Xia Guo's disciples.

The disciples of Yu Kingdom could only accept this fact helplessly, and Yu Fei's face had regained its composure.

Lin Xuan was indeed stronger than her, which she had nothing to say.

However, the faces of the people in Ziji Demon Palace were gloomy, and Ziye had a look of reluctance on his face, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Finally, the referees sent by the Inscription Alliance began to award awards.

The top three are qualified to enter the Inscription Tower, while the first place will be awarded an additional Spirit Gathering Pill.

After Lin Xuan got the elixir, he took it on the spot and started refining it under the protection of Elder Song and others.

This move immediately cut off the last thought of Ziji Demon Palace.

Ziye looked at Lin Xuan's figure, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

His left eye was hazy, the result of unrecovered serious injuries.

Others also looked envious, but they could only watch from a distance.

One day later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

A strong soul force spread out, causing nearby disciples to tremble.

"Such a powerful soul power, has Lin Xuan broken through again?"

Everyone looked at Lin Xuan with uncertain expressions.

Elder Song and Elder Gu also looked forward to it. This was the peak of the second grade. Yes, it was indeed the peak level of the second grade inscription!

The two elders smiled happily. At the age of seventeen, they had the peak strength of a second-grade inscription master. This kind of thing has never happened before!

Others gasped and looked at Lin Xuan with envy.

Generally speaking, the time it takes to go from the early stage to the peak of a second-grade inscription master may take several decades.

But Lin Xuan actually solved it with a pill, which made everyone not jealous.

"The Inscription Tower will open tomorrow. Before that, you can have a good rest." Elder Song said.

The two days of competition had put a lot of strain on Lin Xuan's body and spirit, and his soul power suddenly surged, so he needed to consolidate it.

Lin Xuan nodded and closed his eyes again.

The night passed by in a hurry.

When Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, it was already the second day.

After a day of consolidation, his soul power was completely stabilized.

Apart from the older generation of elders present, he had the strongest soul power.

If he were competing with Zi Ye now, he would be confident that he could use his soul power to end the battle within three moves.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan felt a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

A Spirit Gathering Pill has already changed his strength tremendously. I wonder how much the Inscription Tower can improve him?

As Elder Song came to the northwest corner of the valley, Lin Xuan found that other elders at the Fusion Spirit Realm level were here.

There were eight people in total, standing in all directions, forming a formation.

Each shot a mysterious rune into the void, and everyone kept moving.

There was a roar in the sky, and the ground shook and shook.

A hazy black shadow appeared in front, like the moon in the mirror, very ethereal.

After burning the incense, the black shadow gradually became real, and at the same time there was a feeling of heart palpitations.

A hundred-meter-high stone tower appeared in front of everyone, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

"You three, come here quickly!"

One of the elders shouted.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan and the others walked over quickly.

"We are going to open the inscription tower now. You will have a good time to understand it after entering. Remember that there is only one day."

"After one day, you must return to the first floor!" Otherwise you will never come out!

Lin Xuan was slightly startled and wrote down all these key points.

Rumble

The stone door on the first floor slowly opened, and it was a little dark inside, making it impossible to detect with soul power.

Lin Xuan and the others no longer hesitated and rushed in quickly.

Behind, the eyes of many disciples were full of envy.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three people turned into light and entered the inscription tower.

boom!

The first layer of stone slowly closed.

"I wonder what kind of fortune Lin Xuan can get in it?" Elder Song had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

As soon as the light dimmed, the stone door was completely closed.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, his soul power was restricted here.

With his peak level as a second-grade spiritual pattern master, he could only exert his third-level strength.

However, it's not just him, Zi Ye and Yu Fei are the same.

This can be seen from the expressions of the two people.

With a cold snort, Ziye quickly left the first floor.

Lin Xuan ignored it. Ziji Demon Palace had entered the Tower of Inscriptions more than once, so he probably had a lot of strategies in his hands.

Mr. Lin, see you in one day. Yu Fei whispered behind her and left.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He did not leave in a hurry, but looked around.

Although the light was a little dim, Lin Xuan could still see the situation around him.

On those walls, there are many patterns carved in various shapes, as if they were real.

"Hey, Xiao Xuanzi, take a good look at this first level." The wine master said with a smile.

Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this: "Jiu Master, is there anything special about this first floor?"

"Hey, when a tall building rises from the ground, its foundation is very important!"

Lin Xuan touched his chin and felt it carefully.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and meditated.

Gradually, he seemed to sense many figures appearing around him, all of them young disciples who were practicing basic inscriptions.

"This is..." Lin Xuan was moved in his heart