There was a loud thunder-like sound in the air, and the entire Qingliang Mountain was shaking violently. The Qingliang Sect's mountain-protecting formation is called "Lingbo". It was found by Zhao Jingyu from a ruins in the south hundreds of years ago. It is worth mentioning.
It is said to be a top-grade formation, but such a formation still cannot block the majestic figure in the sky. Under the strong sword energy that fills the sky, Lin Wanhua has already trampled through the mountain guarding prohibition with just one step.
He suddenly fell in front of the magnificent Patriarch Hall.
For a moment, the Qingliang Sect was in a state of panic. One after another figures flew from the mountain and down the mountain. The sect leader Zhao Suiguang and the deputy sect leader Zhao Guangyi were all on the list. Even Zhao Jingyu, who had just planned to retreat to recuperate, rushed from the back mountain. A group of
The man looked solemnly at the woman in white standing in front of the Patriarch Hall.
The woman is extremely beautiful. She is dressed in white and holds a sword in her hand. Her pretty face is expressionless.
"..."
Zhao Jingyu did not dare to rely on others. He could detect the majestic aura of swordsmanship in this woman, which Zhao Jingyu had never seen before in his life. If nothing else, she was at the top of the twelve realms, a swordsman, and this world met this condition.
There are not many people, a woman, young and beautiful, at the peak of the Twelve Realms, and a swordsman. There are only two people who meet this condition, one is Lin Wanhua, the master of Fusu Great Wall, and the other is Su Qingjiu, the master of Changming Mountain.
"Dare to ask..."
Zhao Jingyu cupped his fists and said, "The fairy comes from the Fusu Great Wall?"
"Um."
Lin Wanhua said calmly: "I am Lin Wanhua."
Suddenly, Zhao Suiguang, Zhao Chuqin and others looked horrified. This name is a household name in the human race. It guards the Fusu Great Wall and is the first sword in the northern pass of the human race. As long as they are in the world, no one will have heard of this name. Lin Wanhua is the most terrifying.
What matters is not her realm, but her swordsmanship. Whether it is swordsmanship or swordsmanship, they are at the pinnacle. The swordsman talent of this female swordsman is too terrifying. It is even more natural than a natural sword.
Even though she is too young, if she is allowed to continue to sit on the Fusu Great Wall and absorb the world's sword luck, I am afraid it will only be a matter of time before she breaks through and becomes the Thirteenth Sword Immortal.
"Old man..."
The corners of Zhao Jingyu's eyes twitched violently. Why did he meet so many ruthless characters recently? The eleventh-level swordsman from Zhi Zhi was already ridiculously strong. The person who slapped him late at night was even more unfathomable.
, now another Lin Wanhua has come and stepped through the mountain guarding prohibition. The Qingliang Sect has obviously been having a bad time lately!
He cupped his fists and bowed his head, saying respectfully: "I have seen Lin Dajianxian of Fusu Great Wall!"
A man is capable of bending and stretching. When he was young, Zhao Jingyu even got through the crotch of a Yuanying realm cultivator in order to learn from his masters and seek enlightenment. What is this shame in front of him? It is perfectly fine to be respectful to the peak sword immortal of the Twelve Realms. What's more important
Even if Zhao Jingyu is at his peak, he is definitely no match for Lin Wanhua in this papery Thirteenth Realm. Now that he has been seriously injured by the flying sword of the Lord of the Snowy Tianchi in Baiyi, this Thirteenth Realm is even more shaken.
How dare you make a mistake in front of Lin Wanhua when you are so shaken.
Lin Wanhua remained silent.
Zhao Jingyu frowned and clasped his fists respectfully again: "May I ask Lin Jianxian why he came to Qingliang Sect?"
"I want to take someone away."
"ah?!"
Zhao Jingyu was stunned: "Who to take away?"
"Among you..."
Lin Wanhua raised her hand and pointed at everyone, saying: "Who calls Zhao Chuqin, come out."
"ah?!"
In the crowd, Zhao Chuqin trembled and walked out slowly: "Zhao Chuqin, I wonder if Lin Jianxian has any advice?"
"Your name is Zhao Chuqin?"
Lin Wanhua raised her lips lightly and said: "I heard that you went to the Snowy Tianchi, disguised as a shepherd, and wanted to kidnap a little girl named Tong Yu on the Snowy Tianchi and use it as a cauldron for practicing evil, is that right?
"
"I……"
Zhao Chuqin said with sweat on his face: "Lin Jianxian Mingjian, I just... I just think that the little girl has good foundation, and I want to take her to heaven... I really have no intention of harming her. Even if she grows up, she will have sex with me."
As a Taoist companion, I won’t treat her badly..."
"Are you worthy of being a Taoist companion?"
Lin Wanhua raised her slender eyebrows, not hiding the anger in her expression, and said: "Tong Yu is the only direct disciple that I, Lin Wanhua, have had for more than a hundred years, and you actually want to use her as a furnace?!"
"ah?!"
Zhao Chuqin was so horrified that he no longer cared about his identity as an elder. He knelt down in a hurry and kowtowed to Lin Wanhua: "Lin Jianxian...Lin Jianxian...Zhao Chuqin was confused for a moment and asked Lin Jianxian to calm down. I don't dare to do it anymore. I won't do it again."
I don’t dare anymore…”
Saying that, Zhao Chuqin looked back at his ancestor Zhao Jingyu: "Ancestor, ancestor... can you say something to me?!"
Zhao Jingyu was filled with anger. You idiot, you are responsible for your own affairs. Why do you involve me? You are afraid of Lin Wanhua, am I not afraid anymore? However, Zhao Jingyu is the ancestor of the Qingliang Sect and a member of the Thirteenth Realm.
, and Zhao Chuqin was begging again, and it was really not decent for him not to say a word.
Therefore, Zhao Jingyu clasped his fists respectfully again and said: "Lin Jianxian, there is indeed something wrong with Zhao Chuqin's behavior, but I still ask Lin Jianxian to calm down. Although Zhao Chuqin had wrong thoughts, he did not make a big mistake after all. We, the Qingliang Sect, are willing to pay a certain amount
Forgive me for the price, or...in the name of the ancestor of the Qingliang Sect, I will take out 200 golden mullet coins and give them to Tongyu to help her refine the sword, what do you think?"
"Um?"
Lin Wanhua raised her beautiful eyes and said calmly: "My disciple, I will take care of her cultivation needs. Although our Fusu Great Wall is poor, we don't need your Qingliang Sect's funding. I want to take Zhao Chuqin there today.
How to deal with him in the Snowy Tianchi depends on Tong Yu's wishes. If Tong Yu wants him to die, he will die; if he wants him to live, he will live."
"Ancestor, Ancestor!!!"
When Zhao Chuqin heard this, he had goosebumps all over his body. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Wanhua.
"Cut the nonsense."
Lin Wanhua raised her hand and pointed, and a majestic sword intent wrapped around Zhao Chuqin's body. He was pulled up into the air by Lin Wanhua. The most powerful elder of the Qingliang Sect was brought up by Lin Wanhua in front of the deacons of the sect.
gone.
"Lin Jianxian!"
Zhao Jingyu gritted his teeth, raised his fists in the air, and said, "For the sake of this old man, please leave Zhao Chuqin alone. Our Qingliang Sect will punish him severely in the future and make him meditate on his past!"
Without saying a word, Lin Wanhua took Zhao Chuqin and flew away from Qingliang Mountain.
For a time, countless disciples were sighing on the Qingliang Sect's terrace. The Qingliang Sect has been in such a miserable state these past few days. Ever since the ancestor shattered the sword heart of the Eleventh Realm Zhizhi, the troubles seemed to have never stopped.
Moreover, it’s all big trouble!
…
night.
Tianchi in the snow, a garden on the top of the mountain.
On the mountainside, there were tables and chairs in a newly built pavilion. Lin Zhao, Zhi Zhi, Tong Yu, and Chen Ben were having dinner. The dinner at the mountain top garden was not that good, with a few vegetarian dishes and a Braised rabbit meat. The rabbit was beaten by Chen Ben when he went down the mountain to practice boxing. He killed it with one punch and the rabbit's skull was smashed.
Lin Zhao held the rice bowl and quickly planed the rice. Eating in the game has some benefits. It not only satisfies hunger and satiety, but also speeds up physical recovery for a period of time after eating. This way he can draw more military talismans. Well, while everyone was eating, two figures fell from the sky, and one of them fell directly outside the pavilion. They were Zhao Chuqin and Lin Wanhua.
"Master!"
Tong Yu immediately put down his bowls and chopsticks, and leaped forward to land in front of Lin Wanhua.
"Um."
Lin Wanhua rubbed the little girl's head dotingly. She liked this disciple so much. Not only was he smart, his talent in swordsmanship was extraordinary. The most important thing was that he was good-looking, as good-looking as herself. She, Lin Wanhua, was so beautiful. Jing Sword Immortal, it would be unreasonable if the disciple he accepted was ugly.
"Let's eat something together?" Lin Zhao asked.
"good."
Lin Wanhua did not refuse, she had indeed not had dinner yet.
So Lin Zhao got a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Lin Wanhua and asked her to sit down with Tong Yu to eat. While Lin Wanhua was picking up the bowls and chopsticks, she glanced at Zhao Chuqin outside and said, "Kneel down and wait until we finish eating. Say it again."
"Yes Yes……"
Zhao Chuqin lowered his head repeatedly and knelt on the ground, bowing his head and not daring to speak.
Lin Zhao took one look and suddenly understood, but didn't say anything.
While eating, Lin Wanhua glanced at Zhizhi. Nowadays, Zhizhi is only in the tenth realm and no longer shows off her sharp edge. So Lin Wanhua smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter. A damaged state of mind is also an important step in seeking enlightenment and reaching heaven. I was also beaten by your family back then. Your Excellency, you broke your natal flying sword and almost fell down, but you still managed to come back with the same training."
"ah?"
Zhi Zhi was surprised and turned to look at Lin Zhao, "You still have such a glorious deed? Even Lin Wanhua can do it? How fierce!"
Lin Zhao lowered his head to dig the rice and muttered: "Miss Lin, that's true of you. Forget about the old sesame seeds and rotten millet."
Lin Wanhua smiled lightly and began to eat in small bites.
Dongzang presented a bowl of wild boar rib soup. After everyone finished eating, they drank some food, wiped their mouths, and got down to business.
…
Lin Wanhua flew up with a kick, and Zhao Chuqin immediately flew out of the air and hit a rock dozens of meters away. He immediately vomited blood. The kick of the Twelve-level Sword Cultivator was really too heavy. After all, sword cultivators are different from ordinary spiritual beings. Sword cultivators are different. The physical foundation of sword cultivators is extremely strong. Otherwise, they would not be able to withstand such majestic sword energy. It can be said that even if sword cultivators do not use sword skills, their physical strength is equivalent to that of half a martial artist of the same realm. This is the sword. The great thing about cultivation.
"Tong Yu."
Lin Wanhua smiled calmly and said: "I brought Zhao Chuqin to you. I had already probed his state of mind when I came here. This person wanted to kidnap you from the snowy Tianchi. He really wanted to treat you as someone he was practicing evil arts. Furnace tripod, so master brought him back to you, Zhao Chuqin’s life and death is up to you, will you kill him with one sword?”
Tong Yu frowned. Although she had experienced the blood feud between her parents, she was still a girl after all. She still couldn't bear to end her life at her hands.
"Master."
Tong Yu held Lin Wanhua's hand and said, "Is there a way to prevent him from dying, but life would be worse than death?"
"knew."
Lin Wanhua smiled and said: "Let him fall back to the fifth level?"
Zhi Zhi said: "Succumb to Yuan Ying directly? We can't let him fall into the galaxy with me. It's too easy for him."
Tong Yu nodded: "Sister Zhi Zhi is right!"
"knew."
Lin Wanhua raised her hand and pointed, and a wisp of sword energy flew out from her fingertips at a speed that was difficult for anyone to notice. The next moment, Zhao Chuqin was vomiting blood and fell directly back to the Nine Realms Nascent Soul Realm.
"Go away, go back to Qingliang Sect and vomit blood again, don't dirty our snowy Tianchi." Lin Zhao frowned.
"Thank you... thank you..."
Zhao Chuqin thanked him repeatedly, then took up a wisp of chaotic spiritual energy and flew away in the wind.
…
Lin Wanhua was sitting in the pavilion, giving guidance and correcting some of Tong Yu's sword skills, while Lin Zhao, Zhu Zhi, and Dong Zang were watching from a distance. She was teaching sword skills, so it was better not to get too close.
Half an hour later, Lin Wanhua stood up and the teaching was over. What she taught was enough for Tong Yu to practice for a while.
"Miss Lin, are you leaving?" Lin Zhao stood up and asked.
"Um."
Lin Wanhua smiled and said, "I've finished teaching."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, and said: "Look, it's not easy for you to come here. Why don't you... go to my residence? I have something to ask you for help..."
"ah?!"
Lin Wanhua's cheeks suddenly fluttered. What should she do? She was not mentally prepared at all. She was embarrassed for a long time, but finally nodded: "Then... let's go?"
…
Zhi Zhi, Dong Zang, and Chu Yu, who had just arrived, squinted at Lin Wanhua, Lin Zhao's back, and Tong Yu. Everyone's heart was somewhat complicated.
