Chapter 428

But Lin Yunruo insisted on this, but he didn’t know what to do.

Luo Feng smiled and said: “Old Bai, what do you think of this. Among these treasures, let Lin Yun choose a few of them, and then distribute the rest. In this battle, all the injured colleagues. As for the sword pavilion, only some magic lotus is left. The demon pill and the incomplete martial arts are enough to be exchanged for spirit jade to supply Lin Yun.”

“Yes, just like this arrangement, Lin Yun, you can’t make me too embarrassed. Or are you unwilling to share these treasures among the same family?”

The elder holding the sword lit up, touching his beard and smiling.

Lin Yun smiled helplessly, and when it came to this point, it was natural to refuse again.

The moment he stepped forward, he took away the cold cloud pill from a few bottles of pills. His cultivation base couldn’t be diligent for a long time, and the pill was of little use.

The cold cloud pill fits the attributes of the Purple Kite Sword Art, but it can be used at once, and the rest is not necessary.

Among the heavy treasures, Tibetan sword gourd and the pot of four famous wines were selected.

The elder holding the sword frowned slightly, Lin Yun had chosen too few, there was no doubt about it at the moment, and he waved his hand.

He delivered the ancient treasured sword to his hand, and said in a deep voice, “No one in the sword pavilion uses a sword. You can keep it for now. By the way, tell me about the experience on the tenth floor of the palace.”

The tenth floor of the treasure hall is a legend.

The elders and disciples present were all bright and looked at Lin Yun with great expectation.

Lin Yun thought for a while, but didn’t know how to speak.

The tenth floor of the treasure hall was so far away that it had become a legend in the eyes of the sect of the Great Qin Empire.

According to legend, no one is not curious, no one is not expecting.

And Lin Yun in front of him climbed to the top ten floors and created a legend, and they witnessed the legend.

Facing everyone’s gaze, Lin Yun pondered for a while before saying: “In the tenth floor, there is nothing, no legend, no treasure, only a dream.”

“A dream?”

Everyone in the camp looked a little surprised. They looked at each other, they all seemed a little puzzled, and they started talking in a low voice.

Lin Yun did not wait for everyone to ask questions, and truthfully told his experience in the Black Lotus Palace and what he had seen and heard on the tenth floor of the Palace.

After he finished speaking, the sword pavilion in the entire camp became silent.

If Lin Yun is telling the truth, the tenth floor of the treasure hall is indeed empty, only a dream left by the man back then.

He has died long ago, but his sword is still silently guarding the inheritance left by his ancestors.

As he said, the glory will last forever.

“Except for the people in my sword pavilion, outsiders are afraid it will be difficult to accept. There is no treasure on the tenth floor of the palace.”

The elder holding the sword gave a sad smile and sighed softly.

Jiange established the sect with swords, and both swordsmen, with a sense of sympathy, even if life and death are separated, they can still empathize with that distant past.

Luo Feng laughed and said: “This Demon Flame Sect and the other sects, I’m afraid that a large part of the reason is because these ten layers of indispensable treasures, they used my sword pavilion.”

“Hmph, this group of people also take the blame, and what happened today can be regarded as a lesson for them.”

The elder holding the sword was expressionless and said coldly.

Mentioned this matter, Lin Yun was still a little guilty, and said, “The disciple is still a bit reckless in dealing with things, and it has caused Jiange trouble…”

It’s just that he hasn’t finished speaking, but the elder holding the sword and the other elders all showed a smile.

When he was puzzled, Luo Feng smiled and said: “Lin Yun, you are afraid that you still don’t know the style of the sword pavilion. The Lingxiao sword pavilion acted in the Great Qin Empire and rarely regressed. Jian Lizong used the sword as a man, preferring to bend rather than bend, rather than surrender. As long as this breath is present, the sword pavilion will not perish even if it inevitably declines, understand?”

Lin Yun was startled and touched a lot.

The elder holding the sword said: “Even if it wasn’t you today, if you were another disciple, the sword pavilion would also protect him. If he retreats today, how would the sword pavilion gain a foothold in the empire in the future. For so many years, Hun Yuanzong has been obsessed with it and regained it. The mountain gate, destroy my inheritance. I was in danger several times, but I didn’t let it succeed. My High Heaven sword pavilion relies on this aura.”

“Understood.”

Lin Yun nodded, not saying much.

“Well, let’s do this first. But the treasure you handed in today is too big. How to reward it, I can’t do it. The Lord has to go back to the sect and ask Mei’s protector before I can make a decision.”

The elder holding the sword groaned: “Don’t worry, the sect will definitely not let you suffer.”

“No hurry, the disciple will go down first.”

Seeing Lin Yun’s departure, the elder sword bearer showed a touch of relief on his face. Lin Yun’s character is indeed good.

It’s no wonder that Protector Mei and the pavilion master can see at the same time, so many treasures, they just took out.

I’m afraid that it will save a point, and return the blessing of the Zongmen to protect him, whether a group of people are desperate in vain.

The elders present all had expressions of emotion. If they were changed to them, they might not have the concentration of Lin Yun.

With so many treasures, who would dare to say that he hasn’t moved at all?

In the Silent Wasteland, the other sects have all left.

But Lingxiao Jiange definitely couldn’t leave. With so many casualties, he had to rest for a whole day.

If possible, the longer the rest period, the better.

But obviously you can’t stay here for long, you can only return to the sect after a day of rest, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

It was quiet at night, and the violent snowstorm during the day had already stopped for a long time.

This snow comes fast and goes fast.

In his own camp, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, healing his injuries with true essence.

The hideous blade on his chest is actually not that fatal. What is really fatal is the meaning of the sword implied in the wound.

In this sword intent, the true essence mixed with the master of the purple mansion realm is very indelible.

There was something in it, Lin Yun was in the Xuanwu Realm, with an incomprehensible will entangled in it, and he couldn’t compete with his true essence.

Fortunately, the sword elder expelled the sword intent for him, otherwise it would be very difficult for him.

The hideous and terrifying wounds now, with Lin Yun’s physical body, can recover within three days. It’s just that this battle, the overdraft is too severe, and it takes some time to get back to the top.

Outside the camp, there were footsteps.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, but it was Wang Zheng and Tang Tong’s seniors, who were all here to care about his injuries.

They are all the same, and they are acquainted with him, there is no reason not to visit.

After learning that Lin Yun’s injury was not serious, the few people became relaxed and chatted casually.

Talking and chatting, they talked about the battle during the day.

The bloody battle of the five sects, Tang Tong and others have been in the sect for so long, and they have never experienced such a huge scene.

Fortunately, it survived in the end.

Looking back, including Lin Yun, they were all fighting with a mortal heart at the time.

When talking about Liu Yue’s appearance, several people were quite moved, whether Liu Yue was too bad in the end.

Lin Yun thought about it, he had a deep grudge with her, and the other party didn’t really use God’s Strategy Camp to suppress him.

Explain that it is not really a vicious person.

Otherwise, using her position to instigate the senior management of the Shence Camp to do something on her is actually not a difficult task.

“What are you talking about, so happy.”