I'm Trapped in the Same Day for One Hundred Thousand Years

Earthling youth Lin Yue transmigrated to the Primordial Continent, but became trapped on July 26th of the Three Emperors Era for a full hundred thousand years.

No matter how he struggled, aft...

Chapter 130: Sir, do you hate me?

Chapter 130: Sir, do you hate me?

(4, 0);

"Could it be that the reason why Young Master Lin Yue borrowed the Four Sacred Swords is related to the Buddha Emperor?"

Jian Zun is an old but shrewd man, and he is not as stupid as Jian Qiyun and Jian Chen.

"Sword Master is very smart. Of course, I am still unsure of the Buddha Emperor's specific situation. I just want to prepare some more cards. After all, the hidden dangers in the southern realm are about to erupt."

The Sword Master laughed loudly.

I can hear praise from a young boy.

For some reason, Sword Master actually felt somewhat happy.

"What happens in the future in the South Realm may have nothing to do with me anymore."

Jian Zun patted Lin Yue on the shoulder and said, "From now on, you young people will rule the world. I have something else to ask you."

"Sword Master, please speak."

"Young friend Lin Yue is about the same age as Chi Er. What do you think of Chi Er?"

With Lin Yue's state of mind, how could he not understand what Sword Master meant.

He couldn't help but his cheek twitched.

This is especially true for the Sword Master.

Because they both noticed it.

Outside the hall, Jian Chier was eavesdropping.

This is very troublesome.

"Lin Yue still has unfulfilled wishes in his heart. As for matters between men and women, he has not made plans so early. I hope Sword Master will understand."

Lin Yue bowed respectfully and said.

Not only should we give face to this old man whose eyes still have the gloom of losing his son.

He also had to give face to the sword-crazy man outside who was eavesdropping with a burning cheek but a racing heart.

"I understand."

The Sword Master obviously saw through Lin Yue's ambition, "If you achieve your wish one day, please consider Chi'er. Soon, she will be the leader of the Sword Clan."

Lin Yue smiled, "Lin Yue understands what Sword Master said."

I don’t want to think about it for the time being.

But at this moment, Jian Chier outside the hall felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"My Lord, you didn't refuse, nor did you agree, but why does my heart hurt so much?"

Jian Chier's eyes were filled with tears as he left quietly.

"Why."

The Sword Master sighed softly. (5,0);

Of course he couldn't guess that Lin Yue's insight was stronger than his.

"The last thing is, even if you borrow the Four Sacred Swords, these four swords cannot exert their earth-shattering power without the Four Sacred Sword Techniques."

Apparently, Jian Chier did not tell Jian Zun that he learned the Xuanwu sword technique from Lin Yue.

But Lin Yue had demonstrated the Xuanwu Sword Technique in the Sword Clan after all, although this matter was suppressed because Jian Qiyun and his son were uprooted.

But after a long time, someone will tell Sword Master.

"Don't worry, Sword Master. The Four Sacred Swords are not my last trump card. My trump card is the Four Swords and Five Absolutes Divine Killing Formation."

"God-God Killing Formation!"

Even with Sword Master's status and state of mind, he couldn't help but let his voice become hoarse at this moment, and looked at Lin Yue in shock.

"You, how do you know the formation that was lost in my southern realm thousands of years ago?"

Lin Yue naturally would not tell him that during the 100,000 years he was trapped, he once dug up the grave of an ancestor in the Southern Realm.

From there, he learned many secrets of the Southern Realm's past.

One of them is the Four Swords and Five Absolute Killing Formation!

"Sword Master does not need to know this for now."

After hearing this, Jian Zun also understood what Lin Yue meant and smiled awkwardly.

"Since you have such a powerful trump card, I feel more relieved."

People should have secrets.

Sword Master has lived for so many years, of course he would not be angry just because Lin Yue was unwilling to tell the reason.

The more powerful he is, the more he can ensure the safety of the future Sword Clan and Sword Maniacs.

Sword Master didn't think much about it. This young man, Lin Yue, was worth making friends with for a lifetime.

He waved his right hand and the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Vermillion Bird appeared!

Four sword energies shot up into the sky, even without any sword cultivator's urging.

The simultaneous appearance of these four swords filled the entire Patriarch's Hall with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Of course, this feeling of oppression only applies to ordinary people.

Sword Master was not affected at all.

But what surprised him even more was that Lin Yue was not affected either.

"Friend Lin Yue, your swordsmanship has reached the third level, right?" (5,0);

Although he didn't see Lin Yue take action.

But Lin Yue's performance had already allowed Sword Master to guess it from the side.

"The third realm, maybe."

Lin Yue shrugged and prepared to take the Xuanwu Sword with his bare hands.

"Be careful, this sword may backfire on people outside the Sword Clan."

As soon as Sword Master finished speaking, he saw Lin Yue had already put all four swords into the storage ring.

"What?"

Lin Yue blinked.

"Ahem, no, nothing much, just be yourself, little friend."

Sword Master smiled awkwardly, this boy is really not simple!

"I will return as soon as possible after I have resolved the matter in the South Territory."

"No, don't worry. Chi'er's current state is not suitable for activating the Four Sacred Sword Techniques."

The Sword Master chuckled.

I thought to myself that it would be best if I never had to pay it back.

It will make Lin Yue always owe something to the Sword Clan.

This is the long-term bond.

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feeling emotional.

Only then did they realize that Jian Qiyun was a cunning and treacherous man assigned to Sword Master.

As for Jian Lingtian, he was given the integrity of the Sword Master.

The Four Sacred Swords rightfully fell into Lin Yue's hands.

Lin Yue didn't stay any longer and bowed to say goodbye.

After returning to the residence, he saw Xia Bing waiting for him.

"My lord, are you back?"

"Um."

Lin Yue nodded.

Xia Bing hesitated to speak, and pursed her lips slightly.

"Go ahead."

"Sir, Grandpa is seriously ill, I think..."

Lin Yue patted Xia Bing's head and said, "You actually forgot about your grandfather."

Xia Bing was flattered and leaned forward and said, "So you remembered Grandpa's illness before?"

"Of course. Xia Zheng's granddaughter is with me. How can I just sit by and watch him get sick?"

After hearing this, Xia Bing's fair face immediately turned red. (5,0);

"My Lord, be careful with your words."

The three words "follow me" made Xia Bing sensitive.

"Then let's set off for the Medicine Clan soon."

Lin Yue's casual words warmed Xia Bing's heart. She bowed and said, "Thank you, sir."

After notifying others, Lin Yue returned to his room, only to see Jian Chier coming.

"Young Master"

"Didn't you bring the Thirteenth Elder with you this time?"

Jian Chier shook his head, "I came here secretly, are you leaving, sir?"

Her tone was full of reluctance.

Lin Yue knew that at Jian Chier's cute age, he was not able to control his passion like Qin Ji.

"Yeah, let's go to the Medicine Clan so I can implement another plan."

There was depth in Lin Yue's bright eyes.

Jian Chier was fascinated by what he saw, and had countless exciting experiences with Lin Yue.

Every time it feels like being imprisoned.

But thanks to Lin Yue's strategy, all the dangers were turned into safety.

This was the most shocking feeling Jian Chier had had since he followed Lin Yue.

This was something she had never experienced before, the joy that comes from practicing and becoming stronger.

"I also want to go with you, sir."

Jian Chier spoke his true feelings.

"No."

Lin Yue decisively refused.

"What you should do now is listen to your grandfather."

For some reason, Jian Chier suddenly started to well up in his eyes.

"Do you hate me, sir?"