One, two, three, the new descendant of Ghost Valley!
Daozong, Houshan.
On a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist, a slightly lonely figure in white is sitting cross-legged. Around him, an unknown black ancient sword is circling rapidly around the young man in white, and wisps of sword energy are coming from it.
Issued from the blade of the sword.
However, what is puzzling is that the sword energy obviously contains extremely terrifying power, but it can be strangely integrated with the surrounding clouds and mist, without shaking it away.
A gust of breeze blew by, slightly raising Lin Yu's long hair, and the long and scattered hair fell behind him. The long black and red hair and the snow-white clothes formed an extremely obvious visual difference.
As the breeze suddenly rose, the nameless ancient sword hovering around Lin Yu began to slowly accelerate and spin. The sword energy on the sword continued to become stronger, and the clouds in the sky began to form in the sky.
Various strange sword shapes.
As time goes by, the clouds in the entire sky have changed into various shapes of ancient swords, and even the world is filled with a criss-crossing sword energy.
The black, edgeless ancient sword wandering in the ocean of sword energy seemed to be nurtured by the sword energy between heaven and earth, and the aura on the sword became more and more powerful.
The power in the ancient sword continues to breed the sword energy of this world, and the sword energy of this world also constantly breeds the power of the ancient sword.
As time went by, this growth trend finally stopped abruptly, as if it had encountered a bottleneck.
This world is a bottle. When the sword energy fills the entire space in the bottle, if the sword energy wants to continue to grow, the bottle must be broken.
However, Lin Yu gave up. When countless sword energy returned to Lin Yu's body from the sky and the earth, the sword-shaped clouds in the sky began to change into various strange shapes, some like phoenixes, some like phoenixes, and others.
Some are like waves, and some are like recumbent beauties...
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Not even a quarter of an hour after the world had returned to tranquility, three sounds of breaking through the air were heard from a distance, and then three figures, two women and one man, stood behind Lin Yu.
Faced with the sudden movement, Lin Yu did not react. He still closed his eyes tightly and was practicing hard.
Today's Lin Yu is much stronger than when he fought with Zheng Zhong on Baichao Mountain. The most obvious thing is that his realm has broken through from the Great Success of the Shengxuan Realm to the peak of the Shengxuan Realm.
Just now, Lin Yu was trying to comprehend the power of the Death Qi. Although he failed and did not touch the barrier of the Half-step Death Mystery Realm, Lin Yu also had a new understanding of the swordsmanship of the Death Mystery Realm.
Enlightenment.
After Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Huanhuan and Lin Dong stood still, they saw that Lin Yu had no reaction and was still practicing hard. They did not make a sound to disturb them, but carefully felt the remaining aura of this world.
After all, the Tao enlightenment revealed by a strong man in the Shengxuan Realm in retreat is something that not everyone has the chance to see.
You must know that when you are wholeheartedly comprehending the path, the person who practices in seclusion is very dangerous. At this time, the practitioner is undefended, and his reaction is much slower than when he is seriously injured.
Moreover, it is very dangerous if someone interrupts or forcibly interrupts the practice. This is why many strong people will find a remote place to retreat, and some people even go to uninhabited and dangerous places to retreat.
The reason why Lin Yu is like this is also due to self-confidence, or the aloofness of a swordsman. Even if Ying Xuanzi takes action, Lin Yu is confident that he can react, unless Ying Xuanzi uses the sect-protecting formation.
When the three of them began to sit cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation, the world returned to tranquility again.
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Time always passes by inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye it is three days later.
When an extremely powerful and sharp breath that was like a breeze came out, Ying Xiaoxiao and the other two people sensed it and opened their eyes, with a flash of regret in their eyes.
After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to intuitively understand how a person with extraordinary strength at the pinnacle of the Life Mystery Realm tries to comprehend the power of death. This will be helpful for their future practice in the Life Mystery Realm, and even to break through the Death Mystery Realm.
The environment is of great help.
Among the three, Ying Huanhuan has gained the least. She has her own path, and these things only speed up her growth a little.
Lin Dong was between the two Ying Xiaoxiao sisters. Lin Yu had also comprehended the Devouring Ancestral Talisman for a long time. His swordsmanship had a somewhat similar feeling to the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, carrying the
compatible.
And Ying Xiaoxiao is undoubtedly the one who has gained the most among the three. Her swordsmanship training can almost be said to be completely guided by Lin Yu. Now after comprehending her teacher's swordsmanship, Ying Xiaoxiao dares to say
, at least before the Death Mysterious Realm, her progress was rapid. Coupled with Ying Xiaoxiao's own outstanding talent, before this, she had almost no bottlenecks.
Lin Yu opened his eyes, and after a pair of rather demonic eyes glanced at Lin Dong, they first stopped at Ying Huanhuan.
A pair of eyes with a hint of blood-red light stared closely at Ying Huanhuan's bright eyes, as if they wanted to see through Ying Huanhuan's eyes.
After a long while, Lin Yu suddenly focused his eyes, and then quickly looked away, because from those eyes, he saw a hint of extremely cold blue.
That trace of blue is the power of ice. The Ice Lord has successfully reincarnated, and has begun to show signs of recovery.
"It seems that we need to make plans in advance. They just happen to be coming soon. It's time for me to make preparations. The glory of Guigu will never fade away in my hands!"
A firm voice echoed in his heart, and Lin Yu had already set his sights on Ying Xiaoxiao.
"Yes, this month has not been in vain. At least you have got started in the way of swordsmanship!"
Lin Yu nodded affirmatively to Ying Xiaoxiao. Although the latter's face had tried his best to remain calm when he heard this, the joy and excitement in his eyes were not deceptive.
"Then, Elder Lin, can I call you master?"
Lin Yu did not speak, but glanced at Ying Xiaoxiao. Then he turned and flew towards a platform in the back mountain, which was where Lin Yu first saw Ying Xuanzi and Ying Xiaoxiao.
When Ying Xiaoxiao saw this, a smile finally appeared on her face. However, the smile was suppressed by the latter before it appeared for a long time.
"Let's go, let's go there too, don't keep Master waiting."
After saying that, Ying Xiaoxiao flew in the direction Lin Yu left, while Ying Huanhuan hurriedly chased after the latter's back. Upon seeing this, Lin Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head, and also chased after him.
"Sister, why do you want to accept him as your teacher? When the time comes, you..."
At this point, Ying Huanhuan suddenly stopped. She knew her sister very well. If she spoke ill of Lin Yu at this time, Ying Xiaoxiao would definitely be angry with her.
However, Ying Huanhuan really doesn't want Ying Xiaoxiao to become Lin Yu's teacher. The most obvious thing is the change in Ying Xiaoxiao's personality.
The former Ying Xiaoxiao, although her personality was not so lively and out-of-the-box, was still very cheerful. She still had the demeanor of a senior sister and cared about the many junior disciples of Dao Sect.
But since Ying Xiaoxiao started practicing swordsmanship with Lin Yu a month ago, Ying Huanhuan found that Ying Xiaoxiao began to change. She began to study Lin Yu deliberately. Just like just now, she was obviously very happy, but she couldn't.
Still trying to maintain a calm expression.
Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Ying Huanhuan with a hint of doubt in her eyes. Seeing that the latter didn't speak any more, she turned her head and continued flying towards her destination.
As soon as the two sisters, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan, landed, Lin Dong followed them.
After the three of them landed, they saw Lin Yu, dressed in white, with his back to the three of them. There were long swords stuck on both sides of his body.
These two long swords are standard earth-level spiritual treasure long swords prepared for Dao Sect disciples.
As for Lin Yu's own sword, it was lying quietly on the stone table three feet in front of him. There was also a teacup made of white jade, and some heat was rising from the cup.
"Master!"
Ying Xiaoxiao bowed respectfully to Lin Yu, but Lin Yu did not reply to her, but asked the three of them a question.
"What's the difference between these two swords?"
When Ying Huanhuan heard this, she pouted dissatisfiedly, obviously feeling that Lin Yu was amusing her, but out of respect for Lin Yu, her sister's master, Ying Huanhuan still responded.
"They are all the standard swords of my Dao Sect disciples. They are both earth-level spiritual treasures, so there is no difference."
"No, there is still a slight difference between them. The spiritual fire of different powers, coupled with the difference in tempering time, there is still a slight difference between the two spiritual swords and the power of the Lingbao.
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However, just as Ying Huanhuan finished speaking, Lin Dong took the initiative to retort, maybe because of the ancestral stone, Lin Dong could vaguely feel that the aura of the sword in Lin Yu's right hand seemed to be a little different.
However, Lin Dong didn't think much about it, he just felt that this should be the difference caused when refining the spiritual treasure.
However, Lin Dong's retort made Ying Huanhuan feel a little dissatisfied. She raised her right foot and stepped on Lin Dong hard, then snorted lightly and turned her head away from the latter, leaving Lin Dong confused for a while.
Ying Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and was about to say something when she heard Lin Yu speak again.
"Come forward and pull out one of the swords!"
Although Lin Yu didn't name him in this sentence, Ying Xiaoxiao knew that he was asking her to go.
At that moment, Ying Xiaoxiao did not hesitate, went straight to the left side of Lin Yu, and pulled out the long sword on Lin Yu's left hand. As for why he didn't pull out the long sword on the right, it was not because the aura of the long sword on the right was slightly different, but because
, it happened to be on Lin Yu's right side, and Lin Yu was used to holding a sword in his right hand.
Out of respect for her mentor, Ying Xiaoxiao chose the sword on the left.
"Feel this long sword with your breath!"
Following Lin Yu's instructions, Ying Xiaoxiao urged the Yuan Power in her body to flow into the long sword in her hand. With the influx of Yuan Power, the ethereal sword intent on Ying Xiaoxiao's body also followed.
Entered into the long sword.
"Now, feel the difference between these two swords again!"
Lin Yu stretched out his right hand and pulled out the long sword, then slowly turned around and placed the right hand holding the long sword next to Ying Xiaoxiao's palm holding the sword.
Ying Xiaoxiao was slightly startled when she heard this, but she still followed Lin Yu's arrangement and carefully felt the aura of the two swords.
Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan were also curious and using their mental powers to sense, wanting to know what kind of medicine Lin Yu was selling in the gourd.
"Um?"
"Huh?"
Two surprised voices sounded one after another, but they were Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan. As for Ying Xiaoxiao, she frowned slightly and did not make any sound, but was thinking about something.
"What did you sense?"
Lin Yu stared at Ying Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face. After Lin Yu finished asking, it was Ying Huanhuan who took the initiative to answer.
"This time, the aura of the sword in my sister's hand has also changed slightly from the previous one, and it is even more different from the sword in your hand, elder."
"That's right!"
Lin Yu nodded affirmatively, and seeing the confusion in Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, Lin Yu also started to explain.
"The sword in my hand is contaminated with my sword energy, so it is different from the beginning. But the sword in your hand is contaminated with your sword energy, so the difference from me is even greater."
"With the same material, the same people using the same techniques, there are slight differences in the spiritual swords forged. Not to mention that the people who forged the swords are all different, so how can the long swords be the same?"
The more Lin Yu spoke, the brighter Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes became. When Lin Yu finished speaking, a look of understanding flashed in Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes. She looked at Lin Yu and said,
"Master, what you mean is that we are the ones who forge swords, and we only need to forge the sword that belongs to us. We don't have to blindly pursue the same sword as others, right?"
Lin Yu listened to Ying Xiaoxiao's words and nodded with a smile. When Ying Xiaoxiao said that he wanted to become a disciple, Lin Yu did not refuse. In fact, he agreed. However, he still needed some training.
Now it seems that Ying Xiaoxiao really has a good understanding and is a good candidate for practicing swordsmanship.
During this period, when Ying Xiaoxiao followed him in sword practice, Lin Yu felt that Ying Xiaoxiao seemed to be always learning from him, whether it was his way of doing things, his sword-wielding habits, etc.
However, every swordsman is unique, just like every sword has a story unique to it.
That's why Lin Yu chose to correct Ying Xiaoxiao's thoughts.
"During this period, the three of you will follow me to practice. Ying Huanhuan, your father came to me personally and asked me to teach you to practice, but you have your own way."
Lin Yu began to talk to Ying Xiaoxiao and the others about the arrangements for this training.
"Lin Dong, I can't guide you in your practice. You just need to understand that your teacher's way is not your way."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yu turned to look at Ying Xiaoxiao, with an extremely rare joyful smile on his face. This is his disciple, the descendant of Guigu. Her existence means that Guigu is still here.
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"I will teach you something during this period, but as for how to practice, that is your own business. Swordsmen are all lonely!"