Falling Sand Town, now that the matter of Lin Family had been resolved, it was time to leave.

All of the industries and resources had fallen into the hands of the Lin Family. With such a large amount of resources concentrated in the hands of the Lin Family, they believed that the rise of the Lin Family would begin once the Lin Family recovered in a short amount of time.

After this, his Lin Family had been reborn from the flames.

After removing the seals on Ye Yunda and Ye Yunda, let them leave the Falling Sand Town, and forbid them from returning to the Falling Sand Town within five years. As for Zhou Lixin, after making a bet with Lin Fan, if they lose, they would unconditionally stay by Lin Fan's side for ten years, and after ten years, let them fly.

The Great Clan Elder had intended for Ye Yunda and Liu Chengmin to leave.

Keeping the two of them alive was to pressure the Lin Family disciples and let them know that these two were dangerous, and that there was a high possibility that they would return at some point to seek revenge on Lin Family. At that time, would the Lin Family disciples be able to withstand their retaliation, and use them to motivate the Lin Family disciples to cultivate diligently?

As long as he was strong enough, he would not be afraid of the revenge from the two of them.

As for Zhou Lixin, Lin Fan cherished these talents from the bottom of his heart, it was such a pity to kill them, it would be better to stay by his side and do things for him, in the future, he would definitely be able to help him a lot.

That day, Lin Fan called Zhou Lixin out.

Zhou Lixin had set a bet for him, and the two had a contest of notes. Whoever lost, they would unconditionally become another person's servant for ten years, and Zhou Lixin agreed without hesitation, one, he was confident, that no one could surpass him in terms of music, Falling Sand Town, and even Fengyang City. Two, if he really lost to him, it would prove that he was stronger than him, and if he stayed by his side, he could learn a lot, which would benefit him.

Thus, Zhou Lixin agreed to Lin Fan's bet without hesitation.

This was a battle without smoke, competing with the realms of the two of them, but they did not know that from the very beginning, Zhou Lixin had already set up a trap for him. Although he was not an expert in music, he was an antique that had lived for tens of thousands of years, with an extremely high realm.

His understanding of the rhythm was several levels higher than Zhou Lixin's, and his mental realm was also several levels higher.

There was no doubt that Zhou Lixin lost to Lin Fan, and he was convinced of his defeat.

With regards to this result, Zhou Lixin wasn't too surprised, he only said very calmly, "Being able to use sound to enter the Soul Realm is indeed very profound, I have not reached this level yet, and I am convinced of my defeat. I didn't think that there would be such a strong expert like you in the Falling Sand Town, I won't be lonely in the future, and within the next ten years, I will be your follower. But ten years later, I will spar with you again."

Lin Fan laughed, "Sure, I hope that you can reach the Soul Realm by then!"

In his heart, Lin Fan was still very embarrassed. After all, he had won in an unfair manner, and if compared to Zhou Lixin back then, he would have lost count of the number of times he had lost, but to be able to win over such a Peerless Genius, he did not care about that at all.

It was unknown whether or not he would be able to reach the Soul Realm in ten years.

Even if he had reached the Soul Realm, he still wouldn't have been able to defeat her. Unless there was a soul within his body that had lived for tens of thousands of years, a soul that specialized in music.

Three people walked out of the Falling Sand Town entrance.

Lin Fan, Zhou Lixin, Xuan Hao had come to the Falling Sand Town to find a way to live, but their Falling Sand Town was ordinary, there were no differences, the only difference was that these two were abnormal. He felt that there was a high chance that his own chance of survival was related to these two, so he might as well just follow them.

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to use some kind of trick to trick this fortune-teller over, and things went smoothly.

Just like that, a new team with a name that could shake the entire Sky Martial Continent was born.

Along the way, Zhou Lixin kept silent and rested with his eyes closed. He was meditating on the realm of the Lyre Law and gained a lot from his battle with Lin Fan that day.

Knowing that Lin Fan actually wanted to join the Thousand Spirit Sect, Xuan Hao was speechless.

With Lin Fan's talent, even if they were to go to the Cauldron Sky Sect, a first-rate sect like the Hundred Battle Sect would fight to have Lin Fan as their disciple, and even the Supreme Elders who had closed themselves off would come out to accept Lin Fan as their disciple. To be able to bring up a disciple who was even more powerful than themselves, this was the wish of all their masters.

But Lin Fan just had to ask for an unranked Thousand Spirit Sect, Xuan Hao was extremely puzzled.

He had once been to that sect, and it was truly in ruins. The most important thing was that as a disciple of the Thousand Spirit Sect, he would not be able to lift his head in front of others and be looked down upon by disciples of other sects. The best choice was not to go.

And Lin Fan also only had one answer, I want to go to the Thousand Spirit Sect.

After failing to persuade her several times, Xuan Hao had completely given up. He could only follow her, and wherever Lin Fan went, Zhou Lixin would follow as well.

There was a distance from the Falling Sand Town to the Fengyang City. If one walked there, it would take around a month.

It just so happened that when he rushed to Fengyang City, it was exactly the same time that his Thousand Spirit Sect was going to recruit disciples.

The two abnormal beings beside him, their strength is improving at every second, and every second you feel that he is stronger than the previous second. The current him is stronger than the previous day, and he has a feeling that even though he is using Peak Clear Stage, he will be surpassed by the two of them soon enough.

This caused him, who had been called a genius since he was young, to suffer a great blow.

In the future, if anyone were to tell me that I am a genius, then I will tell them who is the real one. To bring up that I am a genius in front of them would simply be asking for a beating.

No, he had to speed up his training, or else he would be surpassed by the two of them one day. That would be too embarrassing.

In the Feng Lai Inn on Fengyang City, two young men holding swords were drinking wine, when one of them shook his head, saying with a helpless expression: "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

The senior brother smiled wryly and said, "What else can we do? If we can't complete the mission, we can go back and wait to be punished."

The young man's face was full of complaints, and he said with unwillingness in his heart, "Senior Brother, tell me, we brothers usually have to show our filial piety to the higher ups!" Why do you still want to make things difficult for us? This is simply an impossible mission, and you want us to recruit at least ten disciples! How is this possible, for those with even the slightest bit of experience, when they heard the name of our sect, they immediately did not consider it.

"Sigh …"

The Senior Martial Brother let out a long sigh, patted his Junior Martial Brother's shoulder and said, "Junior Martial Brother, we have a heavy burden and a long way to go. The sect has entrusted such an arduous task to both you and me so as to consider our ability to handle matters! "

"Senior, you …"

The Junior Martial Brother looked at his Senior Martial Brother speechlessly. This tone, this sentence, was exactly the same as what the mission elder had said before.

The elders do not mean to make things difficult for us, they are only trying to revitalize the sect, even if we cannot complete the mission, we will not be punished, don't worry, this is not the first time, all these years our Thousand Spirit Sect has been getting weaker and weaker, and in the future, we will be reduced to a third-rate sect, and the number of disciples that come to our sect will become fewer and fewer, and those that come to our Thousand Spirit Sect are idiots or fools.

"Ahem, Senior Brother, are you talking about us?"

"Hehe, tell me why did you choose Thousand Spirit Sect back then. With your potential, you could have made a living with other Second-rate Sect as well.

I was tricked into coming here by him. I heard he said that his Thousand Spirit Sect was many, many powerful, and then was duped by him into joining the Thousand Spirit Sect. What about you, Senior Brother? Why did you join Thousand Spirit Sect? "

The Senior Martial Brother's face blushed slightly as he said, "Because she's here. I've come to find her!"

The younger disciple had a gossipy expression as he said, "Senior Brother, you are such a sensitive person!" Come, let's toast. I wonder which two idiots will choose to join our Thousand Spirit Sect. "

Senior Brother's name is Qian Yue, Junior Brother's name is Qian Feng, is a disciple of Thousand Spirit Sect.

It was an honor for someone from a sect to come and recruit disciples. Long Haocan, the mayor of a city, would even personally come to welcome him as he was preaching about the great honor. However, the moment he heard that he was a disciple of the Thousand Spirit Sect, he directly ignored everyone else and pretended to not see him.

Fortunately, Qian Yue and Qian Feng had seen each other before. In the past, such things did not happen often?

Fengyang City belonged to the Milky Way Palace. The strength of the Milky Way Palace was equivalent to the strength of a top-notch second class, and was several times stronger than the Thousand Spirit Sect. Furthermore, there was a backer above the Milky Way Palace, and that was the Genuine Martial Empire.

Therefore, even a first-rate sect would have to behave themselves obediently in the Astral River Manor.

The two brothers had already arrived at the Fengyang City long ago. They wanted to first spread the word and change the way everyone viewed Thousand Spirit Sect, but Thousand Spirit Sect was actually quite good. Joining Thousand Spirit Sect was your only option, and you were almost cursed to death by others.

Thousand Spirit Sect had already entered deep into the hearts of the people, falling all the way down. Joining this kind of sect, had no future.

"Boom!"

With a clap of thunder, Lin Fan looked up and a flash of scarlet red appeared in his eyes.

"Not good!" Lin Fan suddenly shouted loudly. His body trembled and a tyrannical aura exploded from Lin Fan's body, causing him and Xuan Hao to feel a sense of foreboding.

"Lin Fan, what's wrong?" Xuan Hao asked.

"Xuan Hao, hurry up and bring Zhou Lixin away from this place. The further the better. Otherwise, your life will be in danger again. Hurry!"