The first thousand and three chapters of the Jian clan

The first thousand four hundred and three chapters

Senior Yaoguang met me in the Xuanhuang Realm?

Lin Yun looked at the other person in disbelief, deeply puzzled and puzzled.

Sword Saint Yaoguang saw the doubt in Lin Yun’s eyes and chuckled softly: “Maybe I am not quite clear. I took a look at you from a distance, but I remembered you at that glance.”

“What’s the meaning?”

Lin Yun was still puzzled.

Senior Yaoguang thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: “When your innate sword intent was promoted to psychic sword intent, do you still remember that immortal sword light?”

Lin Yun flashed a strange color in his eyes, and lost his voice: “It is said that it was the founder of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, and Jian Wuming left it…”

“That’s what I left.”

Yaoguang smiled and said softly.

“You…you… are Jian Wuming!”

Lin Yun had some unbelievable words, this was incredible.

The founder of the Lingxiao sword pavilion turned out to be the famous Yaoguang sword sage of the Shenlong Era.

But it seems that it makes sense. According to the records of the high sword pavilion, the high sword pavilion itself was inherited from the southern sword sect, after the sword sect was destroyed. Jian Wuming carried Jianzong’s inheritance and established the Lingxiao sword pavilion in the Great Qin Empire, after which he disappeared.

“The Lower Realm Sword Sect and the Kunlun Sword Sect?”

Lin Yun’s thoughts were like electricity, and suddenly he thought of something.

If I remember correctly, he had also heard words similar to the previous vows at the Sword Sect Ruins in the Lower Realm.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, 90 thousand years of sword light.

The Haoyue will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal!

“Yes.”

Yaoguang Sword Saint said calmly: “When the Sword Sect was in its heyday, there were branch sects in all the worlds and lower realms, and they were all dominating. The lower realm evildoers could even go straight to Kunlun. However, after the sword sect was cut off the two peaks three thousand years ago, each lower realm All of the branch sects have also begun to collapse, and the Sword Sect of the Xuanhuang Realm is no exception.”

“I wanted to keep some fire in the Xuanhuang world, so I founded the Lingxiao sword pavilion, and then I traveled through Xuanhuang, and finally came to Kunlun.”

“Disciple Lin Yun, I have seen Master!”

Lin Yun was so excited that he couldn’t help saluting again.

“Hahaha, no need, you are my disciple now, just call it Master.” Sword Saint Yaoguang smiled heartily, without seeing that he only has five years to live.

But Lin Yun still looked excited, unable to restrain himself.

“I… the Thirteenth Lord and the old pavilion master, have they ever been to Jianzong?”

Lin Yun’s eyes shone with light, and he quickly asked.

He has never forgotten that Jian Shisan and Jian Xuanhe, who had given him great help, both gave him the most selfless help when he was most desperate.

He is a benefactor he will never forget in his entire life.

“came.”

Senior Yaoguang smiled and said, “But they are all the orphans of the Jian clan, and they have gone to find the ancestral land of the Jian clan.”

“The Sword Clan?”

Lin Yun was surprised at first, and then thoughtfully.

Jian Wuya, Jian Wuming, Jian Xuanhe, Jian Jingtian, Jian Thirteen… The surname Jian really has a lot of origins.

“Yes, the Jian clan is also one of the eight ancient emperors, but after the ancient war of gods, they were all destroyed, and now only some orphans and side branches are still there. The surname of the sword is passed on from male to female…” Senior Yaoguang said softly .

“But since they are all destroyed, why bother to find the ancestral land?”

Lin Yun puzzled.

“It is said to be destroyed, but there are also sayings that the ancestral land is still there, but it is difficult for others to find it. Only people with the blood of the emperor can find it. When they came to Kunlun, they naturally had to find their roots in the fallen leaves. I gave them some Clue.” Senior Yaoguang said softly.

Lin Yun looked at the latter, suddenly awakened, and said, “The master and my senior brother Jian Shaotian? Are they all the orphans of the Jian clan?”

“nature.”

Yaoguang looked solemn and sighed softly: “Sword is a surname, it’s impossible to call ourselves an orphan. We prefer to call ourselves a survivor, but a group of forgotten people.”

Lin Yun didn’t ask more when he saw it. Master did not seem to have much affection for the Jian clan.

Yaoguang Sword Saint continued: “When you feel the psychic sword intent through the sword intent I left behind, I also see you through the sword intent… So we have seen you three times. End it.”

Lin Yun couldn’t calm down, and it took a long time before he really calmed down.

This is really unbelievable. The person who once thought of the legend actually appeared in front of me.

“But……”

Lin Yun suddenly thought of something and said: “I heard people say that Master… only has five years of life.”

“Who said that? Yuqingfeng?”

Yaoguang smiled and said with deep meaning.

Sure enough, Senior Yaoguang’s clone, as well as Tian Xuanzi, should have noticed that someone was attached to him at that time.

“He was right.” Yaoguang did not shy away from this.

Is it true?

There was a big wave in Lin Yun’s heart, he hesitated for a moment, and then he made a decision.

“This is the fruit of the blood of the gods. I wonder if it will help Master?”

Once he made a decision, Lin Yun didn’t hesitate, opened the storage bracelet and took out the blood of the gods.

This is the blood of the god he harvested on the road to the sky. According to Yue Weiwei, this thing is quite precious.

Even the saints will be jealous, it can not only enhance the strength of the saints.

If it’s right… it can also extend the life of the saint.

“Blood Fruit of Nine Leaves God!”

Senior Yaoguang flashed a strange color in front of his eyes, a little unbelievable.

He was not shocked by what was in front of him, but stunned by Lin Yun’s behavior. This child… is too simple.

Strictly speaking, they only met for the first time.

But such a rare thing was directly taken out by Lin Yun, and he should know how valuable it is based on his appearance.

“Do you know what this thing is?” Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and asked in a deep voice.

“Know that the blood and fruit of the gods can increase the life of the saint.”

Lin Yun nodded without concealing it.

“You kid!”

Yaoguang Sword Saint stunned, then laughed, and whispered: “You put it away, if you meet it ten years ago, I can accept it. Because ten years ago, I have refined a god’s blood. It’s fruitful, but it’s nothing to be a pity. If I can’t take that step, any magical medicine is futile to me.”

“You don’t have to grieve for me. I have had a wonderful life in my life, and everyone will come to this point.”

Lin Yun’s expression changed slightly, and he was a little melancholy for a while.

Actually useless?

“Besides, who can be sure that I won’t be able to break through in five years?” Sword Saint Yaoguang smiled, and a cold and proud color flashed in his eyes, which was the pride of a swordsman.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yun had to collect the blood of the gods.

The Sword Sage Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and solemnly said: “In the past five years, I have had to retreat most of the time and cannot get out of the holy mountain. But since accepting you as a disciple, I have to do my duty to teach. You can do it for half a year. This time. But before the dragon vein realm, I will not teach you any martial arts, now you will use your best swordsmanship in front of me again.”

Are you good at it?

Lin Yun thought for a while, what he is best at right now, and also the strongest sword technique, should be Tianshui sword technique and Xiaoyao Nine Swords.

Other swordsmanships are a bit unable to keep up with his current realm.

In addition, there may be some secret techniques and assassins, which are barely qualified to be displayed in front of Yao Guang.

After all, Lin Yun was too embarrassed to use his poor swordsmanship in front of the sword master.

“Twelve swords in Tianshui, please look over.”

After the salute, Lin Yun pulled out the funeral sword and demonstrated the Tianshui Twelve Swords in the peach forest.

There are 36 kinds of visions of this sword technique, Lin Yun has mastered all of them, and after several battles, he can use them handily and superbly.

It didn’t take long for this swordsmanship to be demonstrated.

Yaoguang has been watching carefully, and waited for Lin Yun to stop before saying: “Yes, is there any more?”

Lin Yun nodded, using sword as pen and blood as ink.

In this peach forest, the Heavenly Thirty-Six Swords were displayed, one stroke by one stroke, and the Tao was free. After thirty-six strokes, a Tianzi appeared in this peach forest, highlighting the majesty of heaven and the heavens. The power of Jianyi has reached its limit.

“Is there any more?” Yaoguang Sword Saint continued to ask, the light in his eyes was obviously more glamorous than before.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and in this peach forest, he used the Snap Finger Divine Sword and the Instant Sword of Initiation.

These two ultimate moves are not swordsmanship, to be precise, they should be secret skills, and Lin Yun usually seldom uses them in battles.

“enough.”

Yaoguang nodded, indicating that Lin Yun could stop.

“Let’s talk about Tianshui swordsmanship first.”

Yao Guang groaned: “This is a fragment of a ghost-level sword technique. You should be able to feel that the Holy Spirit has just been sacrificed after mastering the 36 visions. There is actually a total of this sword technique. Hundred and eight visions, I will display them once and you are optimistic.”

He grabbed a branch in the air, used it as a sword, and then took a step forward.

Huh!

In an instant, one hundred and eight silhouettes were separated, each with a sword, and each sword was entwined with a white dragon.

When the silhouettes overlapped, a white dragon with a length of hundreds of meters took shape. This white dragon was not only huge, but also had a bloody mark on the center of its eyebrows.

The extra mark gave Longwei more silk divinity, and made this dragon’s might reach a terrifying level.

In addition, white light lingers on the dragon’s claws, making the claw blade as sharp as metal, and it seems that a light stroke can tear the sky.

call out!

Senior Yaoguang stretched out his hand, a ray of white light escaped into Lin Yun’s eyebrows, swish, and instantly one after another picture was imprinted in Lin Yun’s mind.

It is just now that the 108 visions that Yaoguang evolves from are vivid and unforgettable.

“Your second sword technique should be the Xiaoyao Nine Swords from the Southern Emperor. It is the inheritance you got from Kuxuan Island.” Senior Yaoguang recognized the origin of the sword technique and did not wait for Lin Yun to answer, and continued: ” But your thirty-six swords in this day are obviously inferior to the Tianshui swordsmanship.”

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, noncommittal.

In the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, he had cultivated the Tian Thirty Six Sword to the transformation realm, and the cultivation time was much longer than that of the Tianshui Sword Technique.

Shouldn’t this?

“Don’t believe it?” Senior Yaoguang smiled.

Lin Yun thought for a while, nodded and said, “I really don’t believe it, please let me know.”