Lin Qianjun can be said to know the identity of the visitor, but he can also be said to not know him.

Because he is the owner of the two bright moon sword pills in the sky in this small sword world.

"The world's number one sword?" Lin Qianjun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Okay, I'll cast it for you now."

After saying that, Lin Qianjun turned around and went to the sword-making room and started the sword-making directly.

His movements were very fast, and soon, a good iron sword was cast by Lin Qianjun.

When Lin Qianjun handed it to the young man in black, the young man in black said in confusion: "Is this the best sword in the world?"

"In the hands of the world's number one, it is naturally the world's number one." Lin Qianjun smiled and replied.

The young man in black did not refute Lin Qianjun's sophistry, but nodded and said, "It's true, but I just don't know if you can be the best in the world?"

Lin Qianjun felt the aura emitted from the other person and couldn't help but glance at the level font above his head.

Dark purple LV90!

"It should be no big problem." Lin Qianjun nodded.

Immediately, the two of them met, and their respective gazes turned into a gaze sword and were released, which contained their own complex and powerful sword intent.

Within a breath, the young man in black took the initiative to move away his gaze.

Silently, the first wave of confrontation has been completed.

"Wang Xin, the core disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Sect, is now the guardian of this small sword world in the stone sword world." Wang Xin politely said to Lin Qianjun.

"Lin Qianjun, an ordinary swordsman." Lin Qianjun replied with a smile.

"Aren't you curious?" Wang Xin asked Lin Qianjun.

"Curious." Lin Qianjun nodded and then said, "But if you don't want to say it, it's useless if I ask."

Wang Xin showed a sudden expression on his face, and then said, "You must have heard of the legend of the upper world."

"I have heard that it seems that if you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can break the void and go to the upper realm." Lin Qianjun replied.

Wang Xin said: "This is true, and it is actually inappropriate to say that it is the upper realm. It should be called the Xiaoyao Great Sword Realm. The place where you are is called the Shizi Xiaosword Realm, and it is one of the countless small sword realms under our Xiaoyao Sword Sect."

Speaking of this, Wang Xin deliberately paused and glanced at the expression on Lin Qianjun's face.

As a result, he found that Lin Qianjun seemed to be moved at all.

I don’t know if it’s the best qi cultivation skills or I don’t care at all.

"You have excellent talents, and wasting time here is a waste of time. I am here to invite you to join the Xiaoyao Sword Sect." Wang Xin said.

"Can you refuse?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"Sooner or later you will break the void and go to the Xiaoyao Sword Realm. Then you will inevitably join the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, which is inevitable." Wang Xin said.

"Then wait a little longer." Lin Qianjun said.

Hearing this, Wang Xin glanced at the direction of the inner room from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Then I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the sword that Lin Qianjun had for him.

After Wang Xin left, Meng Jiao slowly walked out of the inner room.

After the two looked at each other, Meng Jiao leaned gently in Lin Qianjun's arms.

"Did you stay for me?" Meng Jiao asked.

"The husband and wife are one, for you, isn't it for me?" Lin Qianjun said.

"But I will leave after all." Meng Jiao said with a little hollow look on her eyes.

Lin Qianjun knew that Meng Jiao was talking about her limited talent and she might not be able to continue to be with her in the future.

He comforted, "No, I'm here!"

Hearing the sound, Meng Jiao temporarily let go of the complicated thoughts in her heart.

Just as she didn't think about those secular things at the beginning, since she made a choice, she just needs to believe Lin Qianjun for the rest.

Another hundred years passed, Wen Sheng handed over the throne and the Emperor's Sword to a rare genius swordsman in the world.

Instead of choosing to pass the throne to his descendants, he chose such a genius that he had been waiting for for a long time.

Wen Sheng did this directly cut off the possibility that the world is a whole world.

That genius was only over fifty years old, but he already had the peak cultivation level of the Sword Sect. Such talent was rare in the world and almost never lost to Wen Sheng.

With such talent and his mind and nature are not too biased, he is qualified to sit on that throne.

After the exchange of the throne, the world should have been in chaos, but as soon as the undercurrent surged, it was suppressed by the new emperor.

With the Emperor's Sword in hand, even if Wen Sheng is not there, those villains are not the opponents of the New Emperor at all.

Time passed and more than four hundred years disappeared.

With the help of Lin Qianjun, Meng Jiao finally broke through to the realm of the Great Sword Sect, and her life span was greatly improved, reaching two thousand years.

In the past four hundred years, Lin Qianjun and others have also changed their lives in dozens of cities and finally returned to Shuangjiang City.

The people around were changing batch after batch, but they were still the same.

Time gradually no longer becomes Meng Jiao's worry.

She also began to understand the lifestyle of the immortal species and became more relaxed and leisurely.

What I want to say here is that in the sword-making villa, Jie Xifeng's cultivation has reached the mid-stage level of the Great Sword Sect, and Qi Yun and Yang Huirong have really good talents. They are now at the peak of the Sword Sect. It seems that it is a foregone conclusion that they have broken through to the Great Sword Sect's realm.

Because of this, Lin Qianjun and Meng Jiao can often go to Zhujian Villa to meet them.

After two sides went back and forth, the relationship became much better.

More than thirty years have passed like this.

At this time, Wen Sheng found Lin Qianjun in Shuangjiang City.

A pot of tea, two tea cups, a table, and two benches.

This location is the restaurant where Wen Sheng was when he was still a pavilion.

Lin Qianjun and Wen Sheng sat opposite each other and spoke, "How?"

"I have realized the further sword art. I am here today to say goodbye to you, Master." Wen Sheng said.

"Congratulations." Lin Qianjun smiled.

He could see the LV81 level above Wen Sheng's head.

This means that Wen Sheng has broken through to the ninth level, broken through the shackles of Lin Qianjun's "Source Sword Art", and walked out of the sword path that truly belongs to him.

At the same time, this also means that Wen Sheng can break the void and go to the upper realm.

"Before leaving, I want to ask my master to give me another sword." Wen Sheng said.

"Okay." Lin Qianjun nodded, and then pulled out a bamboo chopstick from the chopstick bucket on the table.

Perhaps because sword art is popular all over the world, the bamboo chopsticks here are also inclined to the form of swords.

Lin Qianjun gently poked the bamboo chopsticks in his hand towards the teapot on one side, and half of the bamboo chopsticks were inserted into it.

This sword is no longer as complex and mysterious as the sword Lin Qianjun used when he pointed out Wen Sheng, and it no longer contains any sword intent.

The strength, speed, and even the movements of Lin Qianjun when using bamboo chopsticks can be seen clearly.

The only thing he didn't understand was the question of why Lin Qianjun could insert the bamboo chopsticks into the teapot.

artistic conception?

Skill?

rule?

Or maybe it all?

Wen Sheng couldn't figure it out, but Lin Qianjun had already paid the bill and stood up and left.

In the evening, Wen Sheng left with the teapot that was exposed by bamboo chopsticks.

He planned to go back and understand the principle of this chopstick, and for this he even refused the time to break the void.

This enlightenment lasted for more than five hundred years.

At this time, Wen Sheng's cultivation level also reached the peak of the ninth level.

He pulled out the decaying bamboo chopsticks, picked up a small wooden stick on the ground, and poked it on the teapot.

At that moment, the teapot was easily penetrated by a wooden stick as if its texture had changed.

This is a definition of rules, and it must be at least a mystery that can only be understood at the tenth level.

If Lin Qianjun knew that Wen Sheng could use such a sword at this stage, he would definitely be surprised.

And Wen Sheng finally understood the mystery of this sword.

But it was precisely because of his understanding that he suddenly realized the difference between himself and Lin Qianjun.

The sword he had only realized for more than 500 years was just a sword move that Lin Qianjun used casually.
To be continued...