Chapter 444

Qin Yu looked at the blood in his hand, his expression was uncertain, and he said in a deep voice: “Dragon Gate Tournament, there are many masters. If you don’t go slant, how can you be the best? Three years ago, I didn’t win the first place. Three years later, absolutely Nothing is to be missed. But this Xuanyang Art is still not stable enough, and the plan has to be advanced. If Xinyan wakes up, let me know as soon as possible!”

“As you wish.”

The old man in black smiled slightly and disappeared again, as if he had never existed.

Immediately afterwards, members of the Azure Profound Society and the royal guard appeared, Qin Yu smiled and returned to normal.

Thinking over the cliff.

In the Lingxiao sword pavilion, Si Guoya is a rather special place, where only the enchanting leaders are held.

If ordinary disciples commit the same prohibition, they must either be demoted to Caomufeng to do handyman or imprisoned in a dungeon.

But the strict guard here is stricter than many sects, and it is not much better than the Xuanwu Hall and the Merit Hall.

Detaining this place, wanting to escape and forcibly leave, is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

And once it is found that there are signs of escaping, the deacon guarding this place can be killed on the spot.

In front of the cliff is an endless cold abyss, with no bottom, and behind the cliff is a dark and damp cave. Apart from a few dry old trees on the cliff, it was suspended on three sides, covered with clouds and mist, and boundless.

After thinking about the cliff, Protector Mei and Lin Yun explained the rules here.

He waved back all the deacons behind him, and whispered, “Everyone is gone. Tell me why you want to attack Wang Yan.”

Guardian Mei definitely believed that Lin Yun made a move, there must be a reason, and the young man in front of him was always calm.

It’s not a reckless blade, I’m afraid it has a deep meaning.

Without a word, Lin Yun took out a silver needle, which was the first time Wang Yan avoided.

“What is this?”

“Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle.”

“impossible……”

Protector Mei’s face changed slightly. He knew about the Blood Rain Yinhua Needle, but this kind of Zuo Dao strange treasure had already disappeared because of being too vicious.

Even if it did, it shouldn’t have appeared in the Great Qin Empire.

The Heavenly Secret Gate was destroyed in those days, and there was only one piece less, which was very rare.

Even the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain is very rare, let alone the Great Qin Empire.

“Guardian, you will know it at first try.”

call out!

The silver needle flashed away from Lin Yun’s hand. After Protector Mei took it, he pierced the finger with it.

A drop of blood came out of the fingertips, blinking in mid-air and turned into pitch black, exuding a faint fishy smell.

“It is indeed a blood rain silver flower needle.”

“In the Silence Mountains that day, although Wang Yan was covered in his face, I was familiar with his eyes, and I was sure that it was what he did. During the day, I tested him with this object. After he failed to speak, he called out the object. name.”

“you sure?”

“Sure.”

Protector Mei’s face looked a little gloomy. With Wang Yan’s vision, it is impossible to know the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle.

Not only Wang Yan, even many elders of the Purple Mansion, they may not have heard of it.

“So you choose to kill him directly? You can tell the sect, there is no need to do it yourself and drive yourself to a dead end.”

“I’ve thought about it. But for the sect, this is not ironclad evidence. Instead, Wang Yan may have been stunned. I may have let Wang Yan run away. I was in the sword burial forest and delayed for ten days. It is impossible to let him Wang Yan again. Live more.”

Lin Yun looked calm, and said calmly.

Protector Mei was immediately speechless, Lin Yun was right, but what he said was really not ironclad.

Zongmen wanted to use this to kill Wang Yan, fearing that it would be difficult to do so.

I can understand why Lin Yun chose to kill Wang Yan in public. Even if he knew the truth, he couldn’t do many things.

He did this, which was equivalent to taking a shot for the Zongmen and avenging Xinjue. At least the person who shot on the surface died under his sword.

“Except for the weapon, you can choose two things to keep.”

Protector Mei turned the topic off and took out Lin Yun’s storage bag, which was regarded as an extra kindness to him.

Guan Si Guoya came here to be punished, and logically speaking, he could not take anything away.

Lin Yun thoughtfully took a martial arts jade slip that recorded great wind, and a transcript of Qingxuan.

“Have you ever thought that Wang Yan may be just a pawn, the real man behind the scenes, and there may be others.”

Protector Mei looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

“I have thought about it, the senior brother said before leaving, that some people don’t want him to appear in the Longmen Competition at the end of the year. Among them, the entanglement of grievances, and the protection of the law, may be better than I know.”

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

Shi Cai, in Xiaoyun Square, Elder Luo Feng talked about a past ten years ago.

Xin Jue’s death is not as simple as it seems.

“How about knowing?”

Protector Mei smiled bitterly and sighed: “Don’t blame the pavilion master, the pavilion master is indeed protecting you, and many things cannot be explained to you in a few words. But you only need to understand one thing, which is too dazzling, maybe the next one will die. It will be you. People will not notice you, but will be much safer.”

“Even if you break a profound vein?”

Lin Yun laughed at himself.

“Yes, even if you break a profound vein!”

Protector Mei looked solemn, but he was very serious.

He looked around, looked at the grass and trees on the cliff, and whispered softly: “Thinking about the cliff, there are many senior sword pavilions who have stayed here, some are going crazy here, some are sinking here, and some are getting into the devil here. , There are also people here who are reborn in Nirvana.”

After a long time, his gaze fell on Lin Yun again, and he muttered, “Take care.”

When Lin Yun was the only one left in the cliff, endless loneliness and depression rushed across the sky and the earth.

The chills poured into my heart for no reason.

Even the sound of the wind on this cliff is weak and unstable, everything is quiet, and it makes people feel terrible.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the spot, running his true essence, regulating his injury.

He broke his profound veins and suffered serious internal injuries. It is difficult to recover without a period of rest.

From inside, you can see that his ninth profound vein is shattered and disorderly, and looks shocking.

Such a tragic situation makes people very helpless.

Right now, he wants to be promoted to the Ninth Level of Xuanwu again, which is more than ten times more difficult than a martial artist of the same qualification.

Maybe, maybe I haven’t counted on it for many years.

“This is……”

But at this moment, astonishment flashed in his heart, and he found three more golden marks in his body for no reason.

Each mark contains an extremely surging true essence.

Both the quality and quantity of the true essence far surpassed Lin Yun’s peak period, and a single mark could be comparable to the true essence of his nine-fold Xuanwu.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This is the original cultivation base!

It was Protector Mei. He used to slap three palms on his shoulder in Xiaoyun Square. It was not that simple.

But when he wanted to absorb the true essence in this mark, he encountered resistance, and the shattered profound veins made a dull pain.

Immediately wake up, this mark, when his profound veins are recondensed, they can be refined.

At the foot of the mountain.

Protector Mei looked at the mountain, he was a middle-aged man, with some white hair on his temples and a few more wrinkles on the corners of his eyes.

“Little guy, there is only so much that can help you… Whether you can rebirth from Nirvana, it still depends on you.”

Blink, ten days passed.

Thinking over the cliff, relying on the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, Lin Yun, who had been seriously injured, almost recovered.