Chapter 78

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is as cool as water.

In the wooden house, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and cultivating hard.

In front of him, the soft moonlight shined through the window and spread all over the ground.

After the pure Yang Gong breaks through the shackles and achieves the innate skills, it is more than ten times more complicated than the original route.

Inner strength is located in many positions in the meridians and needs to be carefully identified, and one step cannot go deep.

It’s amazing to say.

While the Spirit Yin Jue was being used, it needed to squeeze out the huge internal energy with a little bit of effort.

Pure Yang Gong had already reached its peak, but he didn’t expect that the accidental hit and collision would break through the shackles of the acquired day.

The light yellow inner strength, like a faint flame, circulated in Lin Yun’s body.

Today’s innate pure Yang Gong is equivalent to rebuilding and turning into a brand new technique.

Need to practice again from the first.

But the condensed inner strength of Innate Pure Yang Gong is not what it used to be, like a blazing flame, fierce and domineering, burning everything!

Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes after the incomparably complex innate pure Yang Gong circulated in his body for a big week.

Bang bang bang!

A warm current flows from the heart to the limbs.

The Qiqiao Linglong Pill embedded in the heart is like a mountain water source, turning into seven trickles.

It nourishes Lin Yun’s physical body, and under the urging of innate pure Yang Gong, it continuously strengthens Lin Yun’s cultivation.

“If you are not born at the age of seventeen, you will never be able to break through in your life.”

Bai Qiushui’s words echoed in his mind, making Lin Yun’s expression a bit solemn.

Su Ziyao…this name, I’m afraid that I can’t avoid it in my life.

Before I knew it, half a month passed in penance.

Qingyunfeng.

On the edge of a cliff with long swords in the ground.

There is an agile figure, facing the scorching sun, the sword flashes like the wind, flashing and moving. Swordsmanship is like moving clouds and flowing water, ghosts and charms are impermanent, and there is no trace to be found.

The flowers came out!

The boy pierced his feet with a sword, and four roses bloomed on the tip of the sword at the same time.

Snapped!

The flower bloomed for a moment, exploded, and countless petals were flying all over the sky.

The young man wielded his sword, and under the traction of the sword, the petals suddenly condensed, forming a tornado composed of rose flowers.

“go!”

With a soft drink, the petals whizzed away and rushed to the mountains and clouds.

In an instant, the boundless sea of clouds was dissipated by the tornado, and the petals bloomed colorfully under the reflection of the scorching sun, just like a dream.

Needless to say, the boy is naturally Lin Yun.

Looking at the dreamlike beauty in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth.

The more you understand, the more you feel that where this type of flower starts is simply infinite.

There is endless potential to be tapped, and all kinds of killer moves can be derived.

“I don’t know who the Tsing Yi people are. I have benefited a lot with just one sword. And where do I start with this flower?”

Lin Yun was puzzled, the more he mastered, the more unfathomable the picture scroll felt.

There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose… it’s far more than that.

Waiting for the moment when the sword’s power dissipated, Lin Yun turned around to collect the sword.

The long sword that he had inserted on the ground beforehand buzzed and trembled slightly.

Speaking of the sword and psychic, the four realms, hearing the sword, controlling the sword, the heart of the sword, and psychic.

He was still at the threshold of hearing the sword, only knowing that the sound of the sword could cause the surrounding long swords to tremble at the same time.

With a thought, a hundred swords scream!

“The word “Wenjian” seems to be more about the discrimination of the sword, and the control of the sword can be regarded as the real technique of defending and killing the enemy.”

Today’s sword-monitoring can only slightly interfere with the enemy’s weapons.

Cang!

After returning the sword to its sheath, a hundred long swords on the ground stopped trembling at the same time, and the ethereal sound stopped abruptly.

“It’s time to go down.”

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Lin Yun opened his arms and jumped into the air.

On the hillside, like a wild goose, swoop down.

In his hands, the Big Goose Jue of a higher body technique has already reached the realm of consummation. Now with a slight leap, with the innate pure Yang Gong, it can reach several feet high.

In a short time, it can stay in the air for several seconds.

Flying down from the top of the mountain, it is exactly like a wild goose, flexible and free.

When the main road in the mountains was reached, Lin Yun stopped her body technique and walked with a sword.

“Hello Brother Lin!”

“I have seen Brother Lin.”

“Brother Lin.”

I saw the Qingyunzong disciples along the way, who were countless, and when they saw him, they would stop and salute respectfully.

Lin Yun became famous in the first battle of the Four Great Competitions.

With his own strength, he fought against the Sect Master Ziyan, and finally defeated the four elders with a single sword.

Lin Yun’s name has long been spread throughout the Tianshui Nation, and no one in the entire Qingyun Sect knows it.

No one dared to call him a sword slave anymore, and sincerely admired him when he mentioned Lin Yun.

All the way hurriedly, walking down the mountain continuously.

After a large area of buildings, Lin Yun came to Xijian Pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

Before washing the sword pavilion, the group of handymen were still working hard at the lowest level of hard work.

“Give me snacks one by one. Before sunset, the blood stains on these swords have washed my enthusiasm!”

Zhou Ping, the outer disciple, is the manager of the Handyman’s Office.

Suddenly, when he turned around and saw Lin Yun outside the courtyard inadvertently, his face changed drastically.

Then he walked over quickly and bit his scalp with a smile and said: “Senior Brother Lin, why have you come to this place? Just ask someone to come here if you have any instructions, why come here in person!”

The handyman in the yard saw Lin Yun and stopped working.

The look is extremely complicated.

A trace of shame flashed in most of his eyes, and then he lowered his head silently, lest he would be noticed by Lin Yun.

They were not friendly to Lin Yun back then.

When he was a handyman, he kept bullying and squeezing him out, when he became a sword slave.

Even more indifferent, drove him out in the middle of the night in the heavy rain.

With Lin Yun’s current sect status, if he wants to retaliate, he can’t imagine the latter fruit.

However, this group of handymen is obviously careless.

Lin Yun didn’t even look at them, let alone revenge, and said indifferently: “Go down.”

Although Lin Yun will not retaliate against these people, even if he touches the scene and gives birth to love.

As you can see, it is still inevitable to recall the exclusion and bullying suffered by the original owner back then.

Zhou Ping and a group of handymen, relieved, hurriedly left.

Letting them face Lin Yun now is also pressured and uneasy.

Thinking of being here and some past with Su Ziyao, Lin Yun sighed lightly.

Seeing things and thinking about people, I was full of emotions.

After a long time, his eyes fell on the main building of Xijian Pavilion, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If there is one person, he may know the memory he has forgotten.

This person is definitely the old man Hong!

After a few steps, Lin Yun pushed the door and walked in.

In Xijian Pavilion, the scene remains the same, except that the cold pond on that side seems to be weaker.

With a glance, he saw Mr. Hong, still focusing on raising the sword.

“I have seen Mr. Hong.”

Lin Yun walked over quickly, saluting respectfully.

Lin Yun didn’t dare to disrespect the old man in front of him at all, from the painting he gave him.

It can be seen that Mr. Hong must be a person with a story.

“Boy, I heard that you are prestigious.”

Old Hong turned around and smiled, his appearance remained the same, but the wrinkles on his face were a bit more. Not seen in just a few months, it turned out to be more than ten years old, tired and old.

“Old Hong, your body…” Lin Yun asked worriedly when he saw this.

Old Hong calmly smiled and said: “I told you a long time ago that I am a person with half of my foot buried in the tomb. I have long been bearish on life and death. I prepared the coffin a few years ago.”

“Old Hong, I’m here this time, have something I want to ask?”

“It’s about Su Ziyao.”

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled with joy: “So, you know Mr. Hong, that’s great!”

Old Hong waited for Lin Yun to finish, before he smiled softly: “Don’t be happy, the memory you lost was sealed by me and Su Ziyao together.”

“what!”

Lin Yun was shocked when he heard the words, his mind seemed to have a thunder, buzzing constantly.

The truth was so unbelievable, completely beyond Lin Yun’s expectation.

“Old Hong, you tell me, I really want to know what I forgot. If I don’t want to be clear, I can’t forgive the mistakes I made in my life.”

Lin Yun looked anxious, begging hard for each other.

It was hard to find a person who knew the truth, but he didn’t expect that the other party sealed his own memory with his own hands, so how could he not be in a hurry.

“My child, since this memory is sealed, there must be his reason. It is good for you and her, so don’t ask for it. I will definitely bring this secret to the grave. For you, no Knowing is a good thing.”

Old Hong sighed and comforted softly.

Seeing Mr. Hong’s resolute attitude, Lin Yun couldn’t help feeling sad.

“Don’t care about Su Ziyao’s attitude either, because the exercises she cultivated predestined her to be superior and not to bow her head. The deeper the affection, the heavier the injury, and it will be evil for you and her…”

Flooding hesitated to speak again, and after thinking about it, he still talked to Lin Yun and revealed a little bit.

The deeper the love, the more hurt?

Lin Yun frowned, what kind of exercise Su Ziyao was practicing, so domineering.

Suddenly, Lin Yun suddenly realized.

Obviously it was for Lin Yun to polish his body to reward the pill, but Su Ziyao always did not fake the color, and was superior.

Because the deeper the affection, the more the hurt… The contradiction in her heart and the suffering in her heart are also unknown.

“I want to find her, I must find her!”

Lin Yun looked firm and said over and over again.

“I advise you to forget it.”

Old Hong looked at the blue silk encircling Lin Yun’s little finger, and said solemnly: “This strand of blue silk is the love silk she cut off. If you see you again, maybe she will kill you without hesitation.”

“You don’t even know her origin, and all her responsibilities, after she was the Empress…”

Before he finished speaking, Old Hong turned his head and looked, his face suddenly changed.

Lin Yun was shocked at the same time, there was a strong aura outside Xijian Pavilion, and he was approaching quickly.

Bang!

Before he could react, Old Hong slapped him with a palm and sent him into the cold pond.

Under the surface of the water, Lin Yun felt as if he had entered a state of suspended animation.