Now that he was in the cabin and there were many people, Lin Yun didn’t want to take out the spirit crystals.
This thing was a lot more precious than a spirit stone, and Lin Yun taking it out would easily cause suspicion as to how Lin Yun had obtained it.
At this time, Hong Aya, who was wearing a red robe, came before Lin Yun.
There were only a handful of female cultivators in the entire room, and Hong Aya was definitely the prettiest and most special temperament in the room.
Wherever she went, she was easily noticeable.
“Senior sister Hong Aya.”
Lin Yun saw Red Aya arrive in front of him and immediately bowed to Red Aya.
“Lin Yun, I almost thought that you weren’t coming.”Red Aya said.
“Since I promised Senior Sister Hong Aya, I naturally won’t go back on my word.”Lin Yun smiled faintly, looking courteous.
After a pause, Lin Yun continued, “I haven’t had the chance to thank Senior Sister Red Aya in person for getting me the quota.”
The daoist standing next to him was shocked for a moment after hearing this.
So it was her who got Lin Yun’s quota for him?
The dao master couldn’t help but wonder what kind of status and background this woman had to be able to get a quota for the Sanctuary Selection Tournament?
“By the way Senior Sister Hongya, this is my good brother, his name is White Shark.”Lin Yun introduced.
“Hello, my name is Red Aya.”Red Aya looked at White Shark, elegant and unobtrusive.
Yuan Liang, who was standing not far away, was furious when he saw Red Aya running to meet Lin Yun.
Because of Red Aya talking to Lin Yun, some of the cultivators present also noticed Lin Yun once again.
“Isn’t that the kid who was just late.”
“I think I’ve seen that kid before, at the last Immortal Cultivation Auction, at the entrance to the Qingyang Ancient Town, it was him, he had defeated a first-order YuanYing Ice Spirit Palace Elder with his Jindan cultivation, I was present at that time.”
A small group of cultivators recognised Lin Yun.
That was the only time that Lin Yun had ever, publicly struck out.
As for all the other times Lin Yun had struck out, none of them had been publicised.
For example, if the White Cloud Sect’s headmaster fought with Lin Yun, this kind of shameful thing, of course the White Cloud Sect wouldn’t say anything about it, and Lin Yun wouldn’t have nothing to do with passing it on.
So that one strike at the entrance of the Qingyang Ancient Town was the only perception others had of Lin Yun.
“It’s not bad for him to be able to defeat a first-order YuanYing with his Jindan realm, but in the Sacred Temple Selection Tournament, where there’s a lot of talent, it’s mediocre.”
“Indeed, which of those who came to participate in the Sacred Temple Selection Tournament are not sect geniuses?”
……
Another place inside the cabin.
Everyone stayed in the cabin with nothing to do, no hours to communicate with each other, especially the disciples who were going to compete were busy pulling strings with disciples from other forces in order to have a lookout in the selection contest.
However, the Ice Spirit Palace Grand Elder and three disciples, stood in place, not the slightest, to communicate with other participating disciples.
At this time, the Second Elder of the Cultivation Palace, with three disciples, walked up to the four people of the Ice Spirit Palace.
“Great Elder of the Ice Spirit Palace, truly unimaginable, you guys still dare to let your disciples come to participate in the Sacred Temple Selection Competition, you guys are really bold.”The Second Elder of the Cultivation Palace laughed coldly.
“The selection tournament is organised by the Holy Palace, why would we not dare?”The Ice Spirit Palace’s Grand Elder said in a cold voice.
“With just these three waste disciples of yours, you’re just sending them to their deaths if you go.”The Second Elder of the Shura Palace laughed.
Immediately after, the Second Elder of the Shura Hall turned his head to look at the three disciples behind him.
“You guys remember, when you participate in the selection tournament, the moment you encounter a disciple of the Ice Spirit Palace, just give me a direct death blow!”The Second Elder of the Cultivation Palace commanded.
“Yes!”The three Shura Hall disciples all nodded their heads and responded.
“You ……” The Ice Spirit Palace Grand Elder’s face muscles twitched violently.
The three Ice Spirit Palace disciples, their faces did not look good either.
They all understood that Shura Palace had risen very quickly recently, and the level of these three participating disciples from Shura Palace was far beyond Ice Spirit Palace.
If the other party really wanted to lay their hands on them, they were afraid that they would be in trouble.
“Why are your faces so ugly? What? Are you guys scared?”The Second Elder of the Shura Palace wore a teasing smile.
“Scram!”The Ice Spirit Palace Grand Elder glared at him in annoyance.
“Fine, I’ll roll, but when the selection tournament starts, the ones who will suffer will be your Ice Spirit Palace’s disciples! Haha!”
The Second Elder of the Cultivation Palace laughed out loud, then with the three disciples of his sect, he turned around and left.
……
On the other side.
Where Lin Yun was.
A few outer disciples of the Holy Temple wearing the white robes of the Holy Temple with golden lotuses smelling on their sleeves walked over.
Wherever the disciples of the Sacred Temple passed, the disciples of the other sects, they all stepped aside.
No one was willing to offend the disciples of the Holy Temple, in that case, there would be no good fruit to eat in the next Holy Temple Selection Competition.
These disciples from other sects were definitely the most dazzling geniuses in their sects to be qualified to come and compete.
But coming here, these geniuses of theirs who were worshipped in their sects also had to lower their stance.
These few disciples of the Holy Temple came before Hong Aya and Lin Yun in the twinkling of an eye.
The man who walked at the front, with fair skin, handsome features, and a head full of green silk, when placed in the city, he was definitely a beautiful man who could make countless young girls go crazy for him.
“Hongya, haven’t seen you in eight years, you are more dignified, elegant, and beautiful than you once were, shedding your girlish childishness.”The beautiful man shook his folding fan in his hand in a graceful manner.
Hong Aya knitted her eyebrows, “Zhang Jian, eight years gone, do you still like to come and annoy people so much?”
“Hong Aya, I’m just here to catch up with you and discuss the matter of team formation for the selection contest.”The beautiful man Zhang Jian said.
Immediately afterwards, the beautiful man Zhang Jian dropped his gaze to Lin Yun and White Shark.
“You two, move to the side, don’t block me from chatting with Red Aya.”
Zhang Jian carried an air of unquestionable dominance.
“Sorry, I’ve always stayed here.”Lin Yun said calmly.
The beautiful man Zhang Jian frowned slightly, “You still dare to talk back? Fine, even if you’ve been staying here the whole time, then I’ll now, tell you all to get the hell out of my way and listen! Got! Understand! Do you!”
“Who are you telling to get lost!”White Shark instantly became angry.
Lin Yun pulled White Shark, then said with a smile, “Tell us to roll? May I ask, on what basis?”
“On what basis? On the basis that my name is Zhang Jian, on the basis that I’m an outer disciple of the Holy Temple, on the basis that I’m better than you, is that enough?”Zhang Jian gently incited the folding fan in his hand with a haughty face.
“By virtue of these, it’s not enough.”
Lin Yun shook his head with a calm face, not the least bit intimidated.
People didn’t offend me and I didn’t offend them, even if they were outer disciples of the Holy Temple.
Lin Yun didn’t want to mess with them, but if they dared to mess with him, sorry, Lin Yun definitely wouldn’t hold his tongue.
In the face of other people’s bullying, once you bowed your head and gave in, other people would see you as a soft persimmon and then never-endingly pinch you.
“Kid, how dare you talk to our senior brother Zhang Jian, like this, are you looking for death?”
Behind the beautiful man Zhang Jian, an outside disciple of the Holy Temple opened his mouth to reprimand.
They, the disciples of the Sacred Temple, in front of these disciples of ancient sects, disciples of hidden sects, scattered cultivators, and so on, they had an air of arrogance that made them a cut above the rest.
In their eyes, most of these young cultivators outside were just a bunch of rabble, and they simply looked down on these cultivators outside, and Lin Yun was naturally classified by them in this category.
Now, they were being talked back to by an outside cultivator.
This was challenging their pride!
