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The first thousand five hundred and four chapters

Lin Yun was taken aback, looking at the direction where Mu Xuankong had disappeared for a long time.

“Junior Brother Lin?”

“Junior Brother Lin?”

Sister Mu Qingqing glanced at each other, and then she was surprised.

When the teacher came out of the mountain, Lin Yun’s mood changed, and their sisters were still older, which really didn’t make sense.

Is there really something they don’t know?

Lin Yun woke up and tried to squeeze a smile into his face, “I have left some farewell in advance, and I may have to retreat for a long time.”

The second woman nodded, looking at Lin Yun’s leaving back, her expressions were lost in thought.

“Sister, do you think that Junior Brother Lin has changed a bit after coming back this time… It’s weird, but I can’t tell. Father came out, he seems to care more than us.” Mu Qingqing squeezed his chin and said, beautiful There is a color of doubt in his eyes.

Mu Xueqin groaned: “He has become a little unfathomable now. I feel that his cultivation…maybe more than the five-star Celestial Pill Venerable.”

“True? When he left the sect, I remember that he was only at the peak of two stars, and he was promoted to the five-star Celestial Pill in less than four months. This is already very exaggerated!” Mu Qingqing said in surprise.

Could it be that I was thinking wrong?

Mu Xueqin thought about it, and immediately said: “Maybe I was wrong. Don’t care about it. I’ll find out why my father came out of the mountain!”

Both Mu Xueqin and Mu Qingqing looked quite nervous, and Lin Yun’s changes could only be put aside temporarily.

Shenxiaofeng.

Lin Yun was familiar with the road and came to the Wuxue Pavilion Nether Hall.

In the enclosed hall, the lonely gray-haired old man looked old, wrinkled, and looked frail.

“I have seen Master Uncle!”

Lin Yun arched his hands, bent over, and saluted.

This is Master Chenguang, Master Yaoguang’s younger brother, and there is still no change at all.

“what?”

Chen Guang glanced at Lin Yun and didn’t care much at first, but then he seemed quite surprised, and said with a smile: “Mu Chuan, that little guy, I have taught you the mysterious tortoise art.”

“Uncle Master also knows this breathing technique?”

“After all, it has something to do with the inheritance of Xuanwu. Muchuan asked me for advice, but unfortunately, I couldn’t figure out the tortoise shell. I always felt that it was almost an opportunity to make it up.” Uncle Chenguang explained with a smile.

At the end, the old man looked at Lin Yun and said, “What do you want to do with Uncle Master?”

Lin Yun said, “I’m here to ask for the technique behind the Shenxiao Sword Art.”

“Has the Nether Sword Seed condensed?”

“Well, Master Uncle, please take a look.”

Lin Yun drew a circle with both hands on his chest. When the two semicircles were finished, the twelve ghost petals were horizontally in the middle of the two.

boom!

The moment he put his hands together, a sword shadow rose from the stamen, and then became solid and heavy.

“Netherworld Sword, not bad, not bad.”

Chen Guang laughed, this time he was really smiling, and all the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes came out.

Lin Yun trembled inexplicably. Compared with Master, Uncle Chenguang seemed to be older. This comparison suddenly thought of Master, and then of Mu Xuankong, who had left the sect with killing intent.

I owe Jianzong a lot of affection… Kaka!

The emotional fluctuations quickly spread to the petals of the Netherworld in front, and the sword body couldn’t stop trembling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

“What is your kid thinking about?”

Chen Guang glared at Lin Yun, then waved his hand, all kinds of petals flew into Lin Yun’s body.

“Sorry, sorry.”

Lin Yun scratched his head and quickly apologized.

What am I thinking about? I’m here to follow up the exercises. If the performance is not good, the uncle will not give him the exercises.

“In your state of mind, you should wait for the dragon veins, and then come to me for follow-up exercises.” Uncle Chenguang said unceremoniously.

Lin Yun was depressed and wanted to argue, but after all he could not speak.

“What the hell happened? Let’s talk to Uncle Shi. At a young age, why are there so many things hidden in my heart!” Chen Guang smiled kindly: “Don’t worry, Uncle Shi can’t get out of this Netherworld Palace, what do you want to say? Just tell me that, Master Uncle will keep it secret for you.”

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and immediately stated his experience during this trip from the Remnant Dragon Star Realm.

“So… Brother, it seems that there is not much time left.”

Chenguang sighed after listening. He looked at Lin Yun with his vicissitudes of life, and a smile naturally appeared from the corner of his eyes. In his eyes, Lin Yun was like a gentle and transparent jade, with a pure heart without any dust.

“Uncle Master, is the Master really sad?”

Lin Yun asked nervously.

Chen Guang did not answer this question, and said: “I know why you are upset, whether you feel weak, whether it is Feng Jue, Master, or Mu Xuankong. Many things happen because of you, but you But there is nothing he can do, the sword in his hand, no help at all.”

“Uncle Master!”

Lin Yun moved in his heart and looked at the other person. Uncle Master’s words hit his soul directly, as if he could completely see through him.

“Silly boy.”

Chen Guang cursed with a smile, and immediately said: “After the brother became holy, he has guarded Jianzong for more than two thousand years. Now he has only a few years of life and is unwilling to admit defeat. He still wants to fight hard with an old sword. Mu Xuankong is the head of Jianzong. , But you can also get out of the mountain in a rage, confess Jue’s lack of talent, but also swear to protect you to the death, do you know what it is for?”

“For what?”

“For Sword Sect!”

Chen Guang whispered: “Eight thousand years of fame and dust, 90,000 miles of sword light. The bright moon will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal. After the sword sect fell to the holy ground three thousand years ago, every disciple who entered the sect must swear in front of the sword monument, One day, the Sword Sect will return to the Holy Land.”

“When they see hope in you, they will naturally do their best. Everyone will do their best in the position he deserves. It doesn’t matter whether the seniors, Mu Xuankong or Feng Jue, they are just doing their best. My best effort.”

“This is the way of the swordsman, and it is also the way of our swordsman, my swordsman, just ask for a clear conscience.”

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, and his emotions returned.

“Lin Yun, let me ask you, do you have any guilt in your heart? I don’t ask if you are right to start Jianzong, I only ask you if you are worthy of the sword in your hand.”

“I……”

Lin Yun was about to answer, and then thought of something, his eyes gradually condensed, and there seemed to be flames burning deep in his eyes.

“I am worthy!”

Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and said in a deep voice, he didn’t have any hesitation at this moment.

A smile appeared on Chen Guang’s face and said, “Sword Sect is worthy of you, you are worthy of the sword in your hand, so why bother with mediocrity?”

“Thank you Master Uncle.”

Lin Yun’s thoughts suddenly became clear, and in a daze, the sword’s heart seemed to become much brighter.

“Take it, this is the technique of Shenxiao Sword Art Dragon Vein Scroll and Life and Death Scroll. Correspondingly, it is the fourth to twelfth level of Shenxiao Sword Art.” Chen Guang flipped his hand and took out two scrolls. For the solemn hand to Lin Yun.

“There are also life and death scrolls?”

Lin Yun lost his voice.

“So you don’t need to go there, but you have to have time, this place welcomes you at any time, old man, I have a personal chat, it is also very good.” Chen Guang said with a smile.

Lin Yun suddenly thought of something and said: “I have met people in the Netherworld Hall before, and their practice is very similar to the Shenxiao Sword Art, but they are not the same.”

“Ha ha.”

Speaking of the Demon Sect Nether Hall, Chen Guang sneered and said, “Have you seen the name of this stone hall.”

Lin Yun was startled suddenly, and then remembered that this place was called Nether Hall, which happened to have the same name as the Demon Sect Nether Hall.

coincide?

“Netherworld Hall was a rudder of the Sword Sect three thousand years ago, and the current Hallmaster of the Nether Hall is a traitor to the Sword Sect. The head of the six great demon sects of the Eastern Wilderness.”

Chen Guang said coldly: “Do you know why your senior is angry? A sect developed by a traitor actually dared to attack the disciple of this sect. It really does not live or die!”

Lin Yun was astonished. He didn’t expect that there would still be this relationship.

“Don’t think too much, just practice hard, just like you answered me before, the sword in your hand, just have a clear conscience.”

Chen Guang looked at Lin Yundao.

“Thank you, Uncle Master.”

Lin Yun collected the scroll and left the Netherworld Hall. Without returning to Feiyun Peak, he came to Guanxiantai, one of the four treasures of Jianzong.

rock!

Lin Yun put the purple kite sword box under the stage, and the mountain trembled slightly.

He will retreat here before the Tianchi grand meeting.

Lin Yun glanced at the boundless sea of clouds. Three thousand years ago, Yu Qingfeng leveled the two peaks of Jianzong with a sword.

Three thousand years later, the sword light left by Yu Qingfeng has been a disciple of Fukuze Jianzong.

Jianzong has his own strength, and the swordsman disciple will eventually win back the sword that he lost in three thousand years.

Master Chenguang is right. Whether it is Master, Master Teacher, Senior Brother Feng Jue, or others in Jianzong, everyone is doing their own thing and doing their best.

Wow!

Lin Yun spread his hands, holding the funeral flower in his left hand, and jumped down from the sea of clouds.

He passed through the sea of clouds, his body was falling continuously, and finally he saw a bright moon, which fell in the center of Guanxian Lake.

Putting the funeral flower on hand, Lin Yun sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake, then slowly closed his eyes.

His heart merged with the vast lake water, wearing a blue shirt, a breeze, and a wind and moon, which will last forever.

On Guanxian Lake, there is always a month.

But today in the deserted ancient realm, it is another adventure.

In the huge desert ancient realm, no matter where you were in the corner, the moment you raised your head, you were stunned.

In the sky, wherever Mu Xuankong passed, there was an extra round of Hao Sun in the sky.

Two suns appeared in the sky at the same time, the light was dazzling, and the two days contended for brilliance. Almost everyone was shocked by this scene.

One of the big suns swiftly shuttled between the sky, faintly hiding a round of figures in that round of Hao Sun.

The life and death kings of the major forces, as well as the holy kings, could clearly see the figures hidden in that round of Hao Sun.

It was Mu Xuankong, Jianzong taught Mu Xuankong!

Suddenly, the entire Desolate Ancient Realm was completely boiling, and Mu Xuankong unexpectedly came out of the mountain.

What is this going to do?

The other super sects in the deserted ancient realm were all shocked, and all the saints were forbidden to fly into the air and looked nervous.

If I remember correctly, this is the first time that Mu Xuankong has left Jianzong since he became a saint.

In that big day, everyone could feel the undisguised killing intent and anger from Mu Xuankong.

“What is Mu Xuankong doing? Is he going to start a holy war?”

In the desolate ancient realm, there have been no saints fighting against each other for many years! !

[The cowhide was blown up yesterday, so I will brew it up again. When I actually write it, I know how difficult it is. 】