Chapter Fourteen Two Quotas! Second Update

  Upon hearing the two owners' words, Tang Lin furrowed his brow. He hadn't expected that Xie Jianfeng would actually be invaded by a demon due to his obsession, and the power of this demonic sword was truly formidable. The person who had fought with him earlier wasn't Xie Jianfeng himself, but rather this demonic sword.

  He practiced swordplay all his life.

  Eventually became a sword slave!

  Tang Lin remained silent for a long time, saying nothing.

  The purple-robed master looked at the magic sword in Xie Jianfeng's hand, furrowed his brow and said: "This magic sword has a very strong evil aura. Previously, I had been suppressing the evil energy, so I didn't notice it. It seems that only the Master of the Pavilion can purify the demon inside."

  The red-haired landlord nodded slightly.

  At this time, Xie Jianfeng, who had fainted, slowly came to. When he opened his eyes, two clusters of black fog drifted out from his eye sockets.

  Xie Jianfeng's expression was dazed, and suddenly he slapped himself hard on the face, bit his lip tightly, and burst into silent tears.

  Everyone was stunned.

  No one had expected that Xie Jianfeng, who was normally as cold and proud as snow, would suddenly burst into tears.

  "It was me, I killed Master, I destroyed the entire martial arts hall..." Xie Jianfeng choked back a sob, like a wounded and helpless little kid.

  The purple-robed owner looked at him with pity and comforted him, saying: "It's all over, I'll take you to rest first. If you have any other wishes, just tell me."

  When Tang Lin heard Xie Jianfeng's words, he suddenly realized that the Tianlong Martial Arts Hall was slaughtered, and it turned out that Xie Jianfeng was the one who did it. He estimated that Xie Jianfeng must have been controlled by the magic sword to do such a thing, which is truly pitiful.

  "Xiao Hui once said that Mo Tou is even more detestable than a monster." Tang Lin secretly sighed, feeling that this statement was indeed not far from the truth.

  As Xie Jianfeng left, the last purple-robed youth looked at Tang Lin and sighed softly: "I'm not his match. The movement he just used should be the ultimate of the Unity of Heaven and Man realm."

  Tang Lin rubbed his nose.

  In fact, he still reserved a little strength just now and did not really display his extraordinary and sacred body method.

  The purple-robed master saw Xie Jianfeng off, then turned back to the crowd with a smile. "The duel tournament has come to an end," he said. "Tang Lin can continue to cultivate in the Star Pavilion as usual. Everyone can disperse now."

  Everyone heard his words and looked at Tang Lin with envy and admiration.

  The six martial artists of the Wu Zhe sect fought against the two great martial artists of the Seventh Heaven Realm at the Zi Xing Lou.

  Such feats will be immortalized in the Seven Stars Martial Hall forever!

  It's all over. Tang Lin followed Tang Xiaofeng, and under the gaze of everyone, he flew away with the Red Building Master to return to the Star Pavilion.

  "I didn't expect your movement skills to have improved so much." Tang Xiao Feng looked at Tang Lin with delight, saying: "By the time you reach the Martial God realm, I might not even be a match for you anymore."

  "It was just luck."

  The red-robed master smiled and said, "Don't be modest, your improvement in martial arts is truly commendable. Unfortunately, you are only at the sixth level of martial arts, otherwise, there would have been hope for promotion to those two positions."

  "Two quotas?" Tang Lin looked at the Red Building Master curiously, "What quotas?"

  Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You don't know yet. This is the latest news, I heard it from my master, the Martial Arts Hall will select two people within three months to represent the Seven Stars Martial Arts Hall and enter the 'Holy Temple' preparatory camp!"

  "Sanctuary boot camp?" Tang Lin was taken aback.

  The red-robed master smiled lightly and said, "You should know that in the Cang Xue Empire, the Seven Star Martial Hall and the Divine Martial Gate are the two largest martial halls. However, above them, there is another power that surpasses all martial halls, including the Imperial Military Department."

  "That's the shrine!"

  "Just like its name, those who reside within the temple are all saints of the empire!"

  Tang Lin was startled for a moment, and the Holy Hall was inhabited by saints?

  Good heavens!

  Just by joining the holy temple, can you see a saint every day?

  Tang Xiao Feng looked at Tang Lin's astonished expression, finding it very cute, and smiled sweetly: "This time, all the martial gods in the Star Pavilion are in seclusion to cultivate and prepare to compete for these two quotas. Although everyone is a martial god, becoming a saint is extremely difficult. Some people spend their entire lives in the martial god realm without being able to become saints!"

  "From martial god to saint is just one step!"

  Even if someone has confidence in becoming a saint, they still yearn to join the Holy Temple, because within the temple, one can obtain an extremely good cultivation environment!

  Tang Lin suddenly understood, he hadn't expected that within the empire there was actually such a force. In his early years as a warrior, he had thought that in the entire empire, only the Holy One residing in the Moon God Pavilion existed. Now, looking at it, he realized that the Cangxue Dynasty still had many saints.

  "If I can become a saint, I can lift the seal on Xiao Hui!" Tang Lin's heart was racing with excitement. He owed a great debt of gratitude to Xiao Hui, and being able to lift the seal for her was his greatest wish!

  Tang Lin asked: "When will these two quotas be competed for?"

  The red-robed master looked at him with interest and said, "You want to compete? Well, it's good that you have this heart. Cultivating martial arts requires daily competition! The way to compete this time is very simple, as long as you can defeat the other competitors, you will be able to get a spot!"

  "These two quotas will be officially granted in three months, in other words, after three months, you can become the second strongest of the Seven Star Martial Hall and get one quota!" The Red Building Master smiled lightly: "Wanting to compete for these two quotas is not easy, it should be said that what all of you are competing for is only one quota."

  "A quota?" Tang Lin exclaimed in surprise.

  Tang Xiaofeng smiled slightly and said, "The Thirty-Third Star Platform, the first star platform's Wind Master Brother, has been sitting on that star platform for three years already, no one has ever been able to shake him. He is Master's direct disciple, in terms of seniority, he is my Master Brother! And Wind Master Brother's strength... is almost undisputedly the number one of the Seven Star Martial Academy!"

  "So, what the rest of them are fighting for is that second spot."

  Tang Lin was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Feng Shi Xiong of the First Star Platform would be so powerful.

  "The red-haired owner smiled and said, 'Work hard, even if you don't succeed. When you strive for it, and exchange hands with others, you can enrich your fighting experience.' I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand at the two of them, then turned around and disappeared into thin air.

  Tang Lin and Tang Xiao Feng returned to the 17th floor of Star Pavilion.

  Tang Lin returned and pulled Er Jie, asking: "Sister, are you interested in competing for these two places?"

  Tang Xiaofeng shook her head and smiled: "I won't strive for it, it's too difficult! If after a year, I still have the ambition to strive for it. As for now... it's really too difficult."

  She seemed to see through Tang Lin's thoughts and said, "Let me tell you about the members of Xing Ge, you should have some understanding over the past two years."

  "In the Thirty-Three Star Platform, Feng Shixiong is undoubtedly the first, which is beyond doubt. The second star platform's Nie Qing Shixiong, as far as I know, had already reached the peak of the first layer of the Infinite Starry Sky a year ago, and can transform into thousands of illusory bodies!"

  And he has also exchanged for the Seven Stars Sword Manual's fourth to sixth layers. Based on my inference, his martial arts realm should have reached the Transcendent Saint Realm!

  Tang Lin's pupils suddenly constricted.

  Transcendence!

  His physical skills had broken through to the Transcendent Saint realm, and Tang Lin deeply understood the terror of this realm. If it were Nie Qing, he would unleash his Thousand Illusory Bodies and execute the Seventh Star Sword Technique's sixth layer. With just one pincer attack, who could withstand it?

  That's equivalent to withstanding thousands of times the damage of the Seventh Star Sword Technique's sixth layer!

  Tang Lin couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying power this was.

  "The third star stage of Dugu Feng. His physical skills have also reached the realm of Thousand Illusion Body, and his martial arts realm is estimated to be at least in the Transcendent Saint Realm." Tang Xiaofeng said thoughtfully.

  Tang Lin felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

  The Star Pavilion is indeed a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.

  "Let me go ask Master first, and then I'll tell you." Tang Xiaofeng thought for a moment, saying: "In that case, the news will be more reliable and accurate. But are you really prepared to fight for that spot?"

  Tang Lin's original confidence was instantly shattered, leaving nothing but dregs.

  He let out a light sigh, looked up at Tang Xiaofeng and said: "This time's quota, I must fight for it!"

  Tang Xiao Feng did not expect Tang Lin to be so persistent. She secretly admired him, for a martial artist, one needs to have this unshakeable faith!

  After Tang Xiao Feng left, Tang Lin returned to the training grounds and immediately began practicing.

  Through that short message, Tang Lin had already lost confidence, but thinking of Xiao Hui's experience, a huge force surged up in his heart.

  A must-have!

  Even in defeat, there must be struggle!

  Nothing can shake Tang Lin's mind. Once he makes up his mind, it is like a nail that has been hammered into an iron plate and is almost impossible to change.

  "Strength..." Tang Lin stood casually on the wooden stake and thin rope, his body suddenly flashing, transforming into over a hundred illusions.

  "Hurry! Hurry!"

  Tang Lin's speed was brought to an extreme.

  Over a hundred phantasms, immediately doubled to over two hundred phantasms in an instant. However, after reaching over two hundred phantasms, it was already Tang Lin's limit; wanting to increase even one more would be as difficult as ascending to heaven!

  Tang Lin was immersed in bitter practice.

  ……

  The Star Pavilion has ninety-nine floors.

  Whoosh! Whoosh~!

  Six figures emerged from the void and stood behind the master of the mansion with their heads bowed.

  "What's going on with the Nine Prisons Demon Jail?" The owner of the inn asked in a low voice, and anyone could hear a hint of suppressed anger.

  The six figures all hung their heads, and after a long time, one of them spoke in a low voice: "The 'Silver Wing' in the demon prison has transformed, taking all the demons with it, tearing apart the demon prison, and is now nowhere to be found..."

  "Scoundrel!" The innkeeper shouted angrily.

  Six people were silent as cicadas in winter, none of them dared to speak.

  "The Ice Emperor entrusted such an important matter to our Martial Hall, and yet the six of you, as the former masters of the Seven Star Tower, can't even keep the demon prison under control!" The hall master's handsome face was filled with rage. "Do you know how many demons are in there? If they were to escape, not only would my Seven Star Martial Hall be the first to bear the brunt, and suffer the wrath of those demons, but the entire Snow Empire would lose half its territory!"

  All six of them hung their heads in shame, naturally aware of how severe the consequences of this matter would be.

  "Fall back!" The master of the hall took a deep breath and said, "Recently I have to deal with the reception of the Holy Temple. This group of monsters has just escaped and will not make any rash moves for the time being. You six, temporarily guard the martial arts hall first, in case the monsters sneak in."

  "Yes." The six of them replied with difficulty.

  ……

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