Chapter 470 Nanhua Xuanyang Palace
Jian Xuanhe looked at the thirteenth master, and said without a smile.
The Thirteenth Master snorted coldly: “Since the old man promised Lin Yun to protect him, it is naturally impossible to watch him go to death, why…otherwise, do you think that you alone can stop the blood-robed guards of the Daqin Palace? ”
“Who knows?”
Jian Xuanhe, who was slightly fat, touched his beard, neither affirmative nor negative. “But this old emperor is a wise man after all, and he didn’t let his son go crazy. The sword ten years ago seems to have taught him some lessons.”
There is also a sense of loss in his words. If it had been ten years ago, Protector Mei could be as decisive as it is today.
He will not, in this empire, continue to stay for ten years.
The thirteenth master frowned and stared: “It seems that in the past ten years, you have gained a lot…”
“You’re not bad, you can understand the profound meaning of swordsmanship left by the unknown ancestor in the Sword Forest Burial Forest, right?”
The two of them spoke calmly, but they were sharp and thorny in their words.
Huh!
Two more figures floated down. They were the master of Xuantian School and the pavilion master of Moyue Villa. When they saw Jian Xuanhe and Shisanye staying together, their eyes flashed with surprise.
It’s really unexpected that the two of them didn’t fight together.
“Thirteenth Lord!”
After falling, the sect masters of the two transcendent sects bowed their hands to the thirteenth masters.
The Thirteenth nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.
Jian Xuanhe’s expression was calm, and he was not surprised by the appearance of these two people.
It’s strange that these two people don’t show up for such a big event.
They are both transcendent sects, except that the sword pavilion and the Hunyuan sect are blood feuds, and they have some tacit understanding with other sects.
The competition among the disciples is competition, but they are quite consistent with each other on the key bottom line.
“This prince relies on the support of the Xuanyang Temple, and he is extremely domineering in dealing with people. The infiltration of the Qingxuanhui in the past few years is unscrupulous, and it should be a lesson.”
Sect Master Xuan Tianzong smiled slightly and said softly.
Xuanyang Hall!
One of the nine overlord-level forces in the Ancient South China Region, it can easily and easily suppress the existence of the Great Qin Empire. Above many empires.
If Lin Yun and others knew the backing behind the eldest prince, they would definitely be shocked.
However, these people all seemed calm and indifferent.
“It’s not surprising that the Xuanyang Temple supported him, but… who knows what is behind this Princess Fenghua?”
Jian Xuanhe looked at the two and asked.
“I can’t see through.”
Sect Master Xuantian shook his head, not knowing.
The owner of Moyue Villa pondered for a long time, and looked at several people and said: “I know some, but I can’t say, I can only say that if my guess is true. This princess’s background will be greater than all of us imagined.”
The expressions of several people changed, and the Xuanyang Palace was already scary enough.
Is the existence behind the princess more terrifying than the overlord of the ancient South China region?
Lingxiao sword pavilion.
When Lin Yun and the others returned to the sect, Protector Mei asked the others to disperse first, leaving Lin Yun alone with a bad expression.
Xinyan felt tight and said: “Professor Mei, don’t blame the younger brother, this time it happened because of me, and I am willing to take all the responsibilities.”
The turmoil was so big that Jiange almost started a bloody battle with the empire.
If the war really starts, I don’t know how many people will die as a result, and the sword pavilion may even be destroyed.
The consequences could be disastrous.
Lin Yun didn’t respect his teacher’s orders, so he rashly started.
“Professor Mei, don’t blame Lin Yun. If you want to blame this time, it’s the eldest prince. He is too deceiving.”
“Yes, if Brother Lin Yun is punished, I will not accept it!”
A group of disciples from Luojia Mountain, seeing that Lin Yun was about to be punished again, began to intercede.
“This time the disciple did make a big mistake, but one person does the job and the other person bears the burden, it’s none of the senior sister’s business.”
Lin Yun didn’t argue, he did what he did, and there is nothing to avoid.
If the sect wants to punish him, one word, recognize.
Protector Mei said coldly: “Shut up! How this Protector handles Lin Yun is my decision. Is it your turn to interrupt?”
With an outcry, everyone’s voices were suddenly suppressed.
With his gaze swept away, Protector Mei looked at Xinyan with a more kind expression: “Xinyan, you should withdraw first. You have been wronged during this period of time, so take care of you.”
“Lin Yun, come with me!”
When looking at Lin Yun, he seemed a lot more rude.
Without giving him a chance to speak, he turned around and left.
“Everyone, take good care of Sister Xinyan, I’ll go first.”
When the words fell, Lin Yun glanced at the back of Guardian Mei, and followed.
Following the Mei protector along the way, the aura between heaven and earth gradually became richer. At the end of the day, the aura is full of energy, almost condensed into substance, turning into a lingering mist of spirit.
Lin Yun became more familiar, thoughtful, and woke up after a moment.
This is going to the Meizhuang!
It was the place where he woke up in the alliance battle six months ago, where the guardian Mei practiced.
Sure enough, after a while, a plum village appeared in front of him.
The ground is long and green, and there are pruned plum trees planted, and there is a chill in the air. The plum blossoms are pleasing to the eye and refreshing.
The aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, condense into a faint mist.
In this Meizhuang, it is looming, cold and timeless.
Lin Yun remembered that he regretted a lot of plum trees in this place, and he was a little guilty to speak.
The winding path is quiet and the corridor is quiet, following Mei Hufa all the way. Passing by many rockery, ponds, pavilions, and pavilions, the plum guard finally stopped by a pond with continuous water.
There are scattered petals floating in the pool, and the water is clear to the bottom, not stained with a trace of dirt, just like a bright mirror.
There is still a large open space outside the pool, and there are traces of the eruption of martial arts and martial arts on the ground.
Lin Yun had been practicing here for three days at the beginning, but he remembered clearly.
The water in the pool is cool and misty, and the spiritual energy is dissipated. It is a genuine spiritual pool.
“Do you know why I brought you here?”
Protector Mei turned to Lin Yun, looked towards Lingchi, and asked softly.
“The disciple doesn’t know.”
Lin Yun felt in his heart that Guardian Mei was not trying to punish him, but for a while he couldn’t guess what he meant.
“Want to hear a story?”
“Appreciate further details.”
“Where to start…”
Protector Mei looked at the clear spiritual pond and sighed leisurely: “Many years ago, how many years? Twenty years? Thirty years? Don’t remember, there will be a sword pavilion that is also out of the world, and the style is boundless. , Not much inferior to you and Bai Lixuan now.”
Lin Yun paused in his heart. Could this person be Xin Yan’s father?
“He could have left the empire, but his ancestors were all imperial soldiers, and after leaving the sword pavilion, he also went to the army. He used soldiers like gods, and his strength was superb. Now there are 100 counties in the empire, and ten counties have been defeated by him. The military industry has been on the rise, and soon he became the leader of the Shence camp. But ten years ago, a storm broke out and the royal family began to purge the military generals with the background of the four major sects. He was the first to be slandered as rebellious. Satire.”