The first thousand five hundred and thirty-seventh chapter Yaoguang teaches Taoism

“Master, what’s wrong?”

Seeing Yaoguang stopped writing, Lin Yun walked over quickly.

“Don’t look at this sword for now.” Yaoguang stopped the pen, sighed, and said to Lin Yun.

“Why?”

Lin Yun was puzzled.

He has always believed that Xiaoyao Nine Swords must have the last sword, and each sword will do thousands of kinds of Xiaoyao, taking advantage of the aura of the world, free and easy between the world, horizontally and horizontally, and invincible.

It may be a bit exaggerated to compare favorably, but Nandi must be invincible by his peers with this sword technique back then!

Master now took a look and drew all the sword techniques in it, proving that there is indeed a ninth sword.

Yaoguang didn’t speak, his eyes were contemplative, and he said after a long time: “This last sword overthrew all the eight previous swords. You might be crazy when you look at it now. He didn’t leave this last sword in the painting. It does have his intention.”

“Master, what is this last sword?”

Lin Yun does not have the sword idiot of Zhao Yan, but his obsession with kendo is no worse than anyone else.

Xiaoyao Nine Swords, this last sword, he was really curious!

“There is nothing in the world, it is difficult to be happy again, after this sword, there is no more happy sword in the world!”

Yaoguang saw Lin Yun’s persistence, smiled, explained to him, and then lightly sighed: “The Southern Emperor deserved the name of invincibility back then. This sword technique may have been created casually by him, but when he created the last sword, the state of mind There has been a big change, which has caused the ninth sword to be completely incompatible with the previous eight swords.”

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, and the color of doubt in his eyes became thicker.

There is nothing in the world, and it is difficult to be free again. What is this sword like? Why is there no more Xiaoyao sword in the world after it is cast?

Nandi really couldn’t figure it out.

“Don’t worry about this, first master these four swords… These four swords have nearly 900 changes. Only by mastering all the changes can you barely get started.” Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and interrupted his thinking.

“Um.”

Lin Yun nodded, then turned and left.

Yaoguang smiled and said, “You child, did Master tell you to go?”

Lin Yun scratched his head and said, “Master asked me to practice the sword. I just defeated this kind of change, and I wrote it all down.”

Yaoguang smiled and said, “Actually, these Xiaoyao Nine Swords are said to be nine different swordsmanship. For the teacher, he is more willing to divide him into three. The four swords of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang can be counted as the first one. Ice can be counted as the second weight, and the ninth sword can be counted as the third weight.”

“The second dimension is different from the first dimension. Unlike the four sword moves of the first dimension, they are all related to each other. For example, the two characters of heaven and earth can be overlapped, and Xuan and Huang can be transformed into each other, and even four ancient characters can be used. Connected in a line, so that there is endless and endless supply.”

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and this was the first time he had heard of such claims.

He did feel something when he was fighting against others, especially the two characters of heaven and earth, which can be completely overlapped. After the overlap, the heaven and the earth are reversed, and the entire void will appear distorted, making the enemy fall into it and find it difficult to extricate itself.

“The second difficulty lies in the incoherent tricks. The four moods cannot be coherent, and they even restrain each other. Each trick exists independently, and there are more flaws than the first. But the advantages are also obvious, that is, power. Big!”

Even Master Yaoguang said that he was powerful, and Lin Yun couldn’t help but feel surging.

“Each of these four swords can be said to be the sword of the king. The Southern Emperor is indeed called a wizard of the ages. What is Xiaoyao, the sky, the sky, the wind, the fire and the thunder ice, and the world’s Xiaoyao are all in these eight swords…”

Yaoguang talked a lot, and then paused: “So if you practice these four swords as usual, it will take a long time, maybe half a year will barely be successful. This has nothing to do with kendo talent, even if your comprehension is comparable to Nan. Emperor, it won’t be long, there are not many shortcuts to achieve the ultimate.”

It takes half a year to make a small achievement, is this too exaggerated?

Even if Lin Yun practiced his sword without forgetting it, he would be able to achieve it in one pass, which is as strong as the Tianshui swordsmanship.

“So these four swords will help you cultivate with sacred relics as a teacher. If you have a chance, it depends on your good fortune.” Yaoguang looked a little dignified and looked at Lin Yun and said: “My teacher said that there are no shortcuts to these four swords, so only Can use it to prolong the passage of time and understand it well.”

After Yaoguang finished speaking, he held the pen again, and at the same time, several strands of gray hair slowly fell on Yaoguang’s forehead.

Lin Yun only noticed that this pen was originally a holy artifact, and it was also a holy artifact that was actuated by the rules of the holy way, and its power was beyond Lin Yun’s realm.

Huh huh!

Yaoguang held the pen to write again, and the figures flew out of the scroll under his pen, and the words were turned into sounds, echoing between the world and the earth.

Lin Yun was in it, and only felt that the world was turned upside down and the space was distorted.

Everything in the world has become illusory, and time has slowed down like a long river.

Before he could think about it, Lin Yun felt the murderous intent, and the hazy silhouettes flew towards him.

Lin Yun was forced to pull out the funeral flower and greet the enemy with a sword.

Qiang Qiang!

In an instant, he turned around among the many figures, and Lin Yun urged to move around, walking among them, the sword came out like a dragon.

It seems that there is no track to find, but if you look carefully, every step he takes, or even every sword he takes, is fixed to death by the figure.

Various figures formed an array with swords, blocking his way and blocking his sword.

Only by following a fixed route and a fixed sword move can the sword light in the hands of the figure be blocked. But this sword formation has many changes, as fast as stars, and you will get it wrong if you are not careful.

Initially, Lin Yun could still keep up, but gradually couldn’t keep up. The purple and gold dragon pattern on his body was constantly cut off by the sword light.

His clothes were also stained with blood, and his expression became a little nervous, and in the end all his mind was forced to immerse in it.

He was breathing rapidly, his heart was beating wildly, his blood was boiling, and his emotions were unprecedentedly tense.

So hard!

Sweat dripped from Lin Yun’s forehead, his face was pale, and the sword in his hand kept shining.

These sword moves are all variables of Xiaoyao Nine Swords?

It’s a bit too much, is there really only nine hundred changes? I’ll remember it tomorrow morning, why I still make a mistake, this shouldn’t be.

But reality couldn’t tolerate Lin Yun’s thinking, he was in such a change, and he couldn’t stop for a moment.

Time passed, I don’t know how long it has passed.

one day!

Two days!

Three days!

One month, two months, three months… Lin Yun didn’t eat or drink, he was in the array, and Yaoguang’s pen and ink also never stopped.

With such terrifying training, Lin Yun’s sword technique has changed a lot, and he can already find the variables in the formation.

No longer as it was at the beginning, he could only follow a certain fixed routine, and the figures of those who wield the sword slowed down in his eyes.

Lin Yun didn’t even know all this, he didn’t notice.

The formation is no longer changing with Yaoguang’s pen and ink, but with his sword moves. In the end, he is not resisting the sword formation, but Yaoguang is resisting his sword moves.

During the period of mystery, I couldn’t use words to say it all.

In the repetition day after day, Lin Yun became much thinner, but his eyes became brighter.

At this moment, Yaoguang held the pen in his hand and slowed down, a gratifying smile appeared in his eyes, and then speeded up again.

boom!

In an instant, the momentum on the Sword Saint Yaoguang suddenly changed, and he muttered to himself.

An indescribable sword force erupted on him. He picked up his pen and wrote while saying: “I have a sword, like the wind, like the wind that smashes nine days and extinguishes the common people.”

Lin Yun’s face suddenly changed, and he saw endless rays of light, which turned into an unimaginable wind in Yaoguang’s pen.

“wind!”

Lin Yun didn’t have time to think, as if instinctively, he screamed and swung his sword.

boom!

Two ancient wind characters collided in the void, and the wind howled, shaking the sky and the earth. Outside the distorted space, nine days shattered, the common people died, and various visions changed accordingly.

“I have a sword, like a fire, like a fire that burns all directions to burn mountains and boil the sea!”

fire!

Lin Yun rose into the air, turned around, and a word of fire flew out of the sword.

boom!

The two fire characters touched each other, and the twisted light curtain around them was suddenly filled with flames, and the overbearing flames swept the world.

“I have a sword, like thunder, like the blade of God Slaughter and the Halberd of Slaughter Immortals.”

Thunder!

Lin Yun tapped his toes lightly in the void, the thunder light above his head turned into heavenly power, and fell with a sword.

“I have a sword, like ice, like the ice that seals all things in cold winter.”

Huh huh!

Lin Yun wore a green shirt, the person turned upside down in the void, and the cold light surging in his eyes, looking back at the sword, the endless cold ice sword power evolved into an ice character.

When the two ice characters collided, Lin Yun fell from the sky, looking at the sword in his hand incredible.

Wind, fire, thunder and ice, did you learn?

He looked up, and was surprised to find that a few strands of hair fell on the master’s head, still floating and not really falling.

Immediately his face changed drastically, and he said, “Master, how long has just passed.”

“Flick it for a moment.”

Yaoguang put down the pen, and a few strands of hair fell along with it.

Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, unbelievable, he clearly felt that at least three months had passed.

But the master said that with a flash of his finger, is this the shortcut that the master said?

But this shortcut, the price is probably not small!

“Have you ever thought about why the teacher didn’t hand over his inheritance to you, it seems that he didn’t teach you anything.” Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and asked.

“Master, don’t say that!”

Lin Yun shook his head quickly.

Yao Guang did not teach him any martial arts, but the guidance given to him could not be replaced by anyone.

Especially when they first met, Lin Yun benefited from the supremacy of kendo.

Not to mention that Master has personally taught him swordsmanship several times. Although the swordsmanship is not Master’s inheritance, every time he meets Lin Yun, he can feel that he has benefited a lot.

This set of Xiaoyao Nine Swords is said to be the inheritance of the Southern Emperor, but the master handed it to him.

Yaoguang smiled and said, “No, I really didn’t teach you anything as a teacher. I just magnified your strengths, strengthened your Dao heart, and taught you to simplify the complex. Don’t be distracted before the dragon veins.”

Lin Yun was thoughtful and silent.

“Xiao Lin Yun, you have to remember that you are still a piece of uncut jade, and you have to keep sculpting yourself, and don’t leave too many imprints of others. You have to become stronger, not as strong as the master, you have to become Stronger than anyone, stronger than Master, stronger than Tianxuanzi, and one day stronger than the Nine Emperors!”

Yaoguang smiled slightly and said solemnly.

This… Lin Yun felt a lot of pressure for a while, and I don’t know why Master talked about this.

“I have also learned a lot from you. If I met you earlier, I won’t get to where I am today.” Yaoguang sighed, revealing a rare heaviness.

Shouyuan is about to end, and the death is sad.

Swordsman is not afraid of death?

But if he can live, who wants to die, not to mention, he still has so many reasons to live.

“Master, stop talking.”

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, and quickly stepped forward.

“Hehe, don’t worry about me, little guy. What you should worry about is yourself. In the eyes of many people, being a teacher is just a person who will be exhausted. There are not many people in this world. You can believe that I can get there. ”

Yaoguang’s eyes were burning, and he looked at Lin Yun and said, “But you are different, you are like a fire in the eyes of other people! This fire is still burning so vigorously, it is dazzling than the sun, and the sky of the desolate ancient land cannot be covered. This fire is on. You make them feel dazzling, like a thorn in their throat, like a thorn in their eyes…You are much more dangerous than being a teacher.”

“The ancient battlefield is open, I am very worried about you as a teacher!”

Yaoguang sighed.

Three times!

Lin Yun’s heart sank. When he saw Master this time, Master sighed three times in total, and this sound was the heaviest.

“Master, although you are at ease through the catastrophe, in the deserted ancient battlefield, the disciples will never let Master down! Never let Jianzong be humiliated! The tragedy of twenty years ago, I will definitely not let him reproduce.”

thump!

Lin Yun knelt on one knee and saluted with a sword. There were tears in his eyes like mist, but there was a raging flame burning deep in his eyes.

“The disciple receives the teacher’s favor, we must strengthen our sword sect!!”

[Very ordinary chapter, no fighting, no conflict, but I don’t know why it’s so tiring, I wrote it from 1 pm to 8 pm, I saw your comments, I don’t express much here, and every word in Chapter V must be collected. Money, I will reply on the official account tomorrow. I only have one official account, which is a single three-character month like fire. 】