"The rotten wood is hard to carve, I will punish you for three days to reflect on yourself!"
The Tianxuan Sword Saint has gone far away, but her cold scolding still echoes in the square in front of the palace.
Thirty-six scrolls and thirty-six ancient characters, arranged in a mess, filled with ancient meanings to trap Lin Yun in it.
"This time, let you be proud and trapped. Let you keep a low profile and don't pretend like that. The more you pretend, the more you pretend, the more miserable it becomes."
In the Zi Yuan sword box, Xiao Bingfeng's gloating sound came.
"It's not a big deal, it's only three days."
Lin Yun sat cross-legged and comforted him.
"If you can't break these thirty-six words, I don't think it will be three days. Maybe she will become more angry when she goes back. Three days may turn into three months, three years, thirty years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, and three years.
century……"
Xiao Bingfeng ruthlessly attacked Lin Yun.
"It should be unlikely."
Lin Yun comforted himself.
"Why is it impossible? I have seen it long ago that your master must have let others down. Yaoguang asked you to come here to atone for your sins. As a result, you have been pretending to be hard and still don't recognize your identity. She is afraid that it is
Already angry."
Xiao Bingfeng said seriously: "But I don't think she is really qi, otherwise she wouldn't have specially guided you in swordsmanship, and she would also let you cultivate to become one of thousands of swords."
Lin Yun pondered silently. Although the emperor was used to talking nonsense, it seemed that there was something really right this time.
Master really lets himself atone for his sins?
Regardless of the truth back then, the past of Tianxuan Sword Saint and Master must be extremely complicated.
A thousand-year-old love and resentment can be simply explained without the words love and hate.
"You Yaoguang disciple can't admit defeat once?"
A word suddenly flew across Lin Yun's mind, and his face gradually changed.
I didn't care much at that time, but now I think this sentence is full of profound meaning.
Lin Yun thought so, and couldn't help but believe it a little, saying, "So, how should I give in?"
Xiao Bingfeng said proudly: "It's actually very simple. You just don't know it in the game. If you call your master's wife, Tianxuan Sword Saint will definitely let go of his grudges."
Lin Yun was stunned immediately, feeling that this girl was starting to talk nonsense again.
"Don't believe it? If she hadn't been in love with Yaoguang, why would she teach you sword skills? What should she do to you?"
Xiao Bingfeng taught a lesson: "What's more, you've always called Uncle Master, which is obviously not good, and you're called everyone old."
"It's all called this, this is a respectful title, let alone her senior, she is almost three thousand years old." Lin Yun whispered.
Ruo Tianxuan Sword Saint and Yao Guang are all the same age as each other, so of course they can't tell at all.
"Oh."
Xiao Bingfeng sneered: "I am still 100,000 years old. Try calling me an ancestor? I will hammer you, the scumbag, on the spot!"
Master's wife, Master's wife...
Lin Yun murmured in his heart, then shook his head, obviously not very reliable.
Not to mention whether Master and Tianxuan Sword Saint have reached this point, even if there is really no formal marriage, this is a rather disrespectful title.
It is better to be a master and respect it more.
"I almost convinced you little girl."
Lin Yun laughed silently, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and practiced hard, intending to practice the sword soul in the sea of swords to return one.
Anyway, it only took three days, and it passed in the blink of an eye.
"Ha, then wait and see if this emperor is wrong." Xiao Bingfeng said confidently.
Swish swish swish swish!
Accompanied by the practice of the sword soul at the middle of his eyebrows, ink and water figures appeared on the ground where Lin Yun sat cross-legged.
The ink and wash figures complement each other with the golden villain, constantly practicing the Thirteen Swords of Fireflies.
Many ink and wash figures quietly draw circles at extremely slow speeds.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
As Xiao Bingfeng expected, Tianxuan Sword Saint really did not appear, but instead a wisp of piano sound woke Lin Yun up.
"Xi Qin."
Lin Yun opened his eyes.
Swish swish swish swish!
Many ink and wash figures that were not too still dissipated like smoke, and disappeared into the depths of Lin Yun's eyebrows the moment he opened his eyes.
Looking around, there were thirteen round sword marks on the ground at some point.
Lin Yun took a casual look and looked up in the direction where the zither sound came from. The zither sound came from one of the thirteen peaks in Wuchen Palace.
If you remember correctly, it was Bai Shuying's residence.
Lin Yun had known for a long time that Bai Shuying lived in it. During this period, she would occasionally play some musical instruments when she had time at night.
Guzheng, pipa, guqin, cave flute, bamboo flute, this orchid saint is indeed proficient in music and has learned a lot of musical instruments.
But today, he actually heard the sound of Xi Qin, or the Erquan Yingyue he played at the Langya event.
"Have Xi Qin spread?"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, and then withdrew his gaze.
Little did they know that Bai Shuying on the mountain palace was also looking at the trapped Lin Yun from a high place.
Master really treated Ye Qingtian differently. She had been with Master for so long, and she had never seen Master treat anyone so special.
Lin Yun didn't know what these ancient words mean, but she was quite clear and even had a slight subtle emotion.
It was only so short that the master taught him a lot of things.
...
In the square in front of Wuchen Palace, Lin Yun slowly stood up. He looked at the ancient words on the scroll and pondered: "These are actually sword techniques."
"Yes." The emperor responded: "But they are all confused, the order is reversed, and even this emperor has not figured it out for a while."
"Are you studying?"
"Nonsense, you are really trapped inside, who can find the Sun and Moon God Pattern for me?" Xiao Bingfeng said in a deep voice.
"I'll try it first."
Lin Yun rose up, found a scroll at will, and reached out to paste it onto the drawing paper.
An accident happened!
The ancient characters on the scroll released a dazzling lightning, which directly bounced him away.
At the same time, the ancient characters in the painting seem to be alive, and the strokes are broken down into ink and water figures coming.
The world is ever-changing!
Lin Yun activated the secret technique of chasing the sun, and his body was unpredictable in a square inch, avoiding all the sword lights.
Huh!
Then spread your arms and landed calmly on the ground.
Wow!
Thirty-six scrolls moved slowly, crossing and changing again, and arranged in different directions.
The original intention of Tianxuan Sword Saint was not to really trap me, but to see that I had mastered Wan Jian Guiyi and wanted to teach me another set of sword techniques.
The sword technique is hidden in these thirty-six ancient characters.
In fact, the foundation has been well trained and the rapid progress can be achieved, so you can practice real swordsmanship.
"Uncle Master said that Yao Guang's lineage was unwilling to admit defeat, but Uncle Master himself, isn't it..."
Lin Yun sighed in his heart, feeling that Master and Tianxuan were afraid they were unwilling to admit defeat.
Do you want me to understand it yourself? This difficulty is not ordinary.
"Little Bingfeng, have you seen anything?" Lin Yun said.
"No. But..."
"But what?"
"Did you find out that the four words "The rotten wood is hard to carve" are exactly thirty-six strokes. The mystery may be in it." Xiao Bingfeng said seriously.
Lin Yun was stunned. He was very sure that this was what Tianxuan Sword Saint scolded people.
"Try it and see if you can find these four words." Xiao Bingfeng said.
Lin Yun was skeptical, and his eyes were carefully searching in the thirty-six scrolls.
boom!
After a while, these scrolls turned wildly, countless figures and countless strange phenomena kept blooming.
Lin Yun was dazzled and dizzy, feeling endless information pouring into his mind, and his entire head was about to explode.
The situation was too dangerous and there was no sign at all. Lin Yun had a headache and blood quickly flowed out of the corners of his eyes.
Heart of the Canglong!
Lin Yun shouted angrily in his heart, formed the Ten Thousand Star Seals with both hands, and with a bang, the Canglong Sword Heart was instantly activated.
Buzz!
The silver sword balls bloomed on his chest, and the silver sword light quickly spread out. Every inch of his skin, every bone, and even the flowing blood turned into a dazzling silver color from the inside to the outside.
Huh!
The scroll still turned very quickly, but when it fell into Lin Yun's eyes, every word became extremely clear.
"It's true!"
Lin Yun stood in the air, his silver hair hangs like a waterfall, and his clothes were clamoring.
He was surprised to find that there were indeed four words in it, which were incompatible with the other thirty-two scrolls.
The artistic conception and ancient rhyme are different.
But when the fish eyes are mixed with beads inlaid in these four scrolls, they are as fast as lightning and are hard to capture.
"Sword Heart is connected to the spirit."
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and a silver dragon rushed out of the sword's heart. Wow, the next moment it turned into a terrifying geese.
When I came back, I was holding a scroll in my mouth.
The seemingly huge body swam like a sword, coming and going like lightning.
Rush!
After a while, four scrolls of painting stood in the air and fell in front of Lin Yun.
The crooked brush and ink above, at first glance, showed that there were four big characters: rotten wood, hard to carve, without any ancient meaning.
Lin Yun opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a long time.
I deliberately wrote less before, but now I deliberately regarded these four words as the key to cracking this situation.
No matter how great Lin Yun has great skills, he can only bite the bullet and take the initiative to claim the word "decaying hard to carve".
Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, "This uncle of the master is really naughty. OK, don't stand there. Take a closer look. Do these four words have other secrets?"
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly. After looking closely, his face changed quickly.
“Huh…”
"Huh what?"
"The pen and ink of these four characters seem to be chopped up and recombined. Overall, there is no ancient rhyme or holy light, but each fragment clearly contains extremely powerful sword intent and incomplete
Vision.”
Lin Yun said softly.
"puzzle!"
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up and she said, "It must be a puzzle. You have to spell out the real ancient characters on this scroll."
"I'll try."
Lin Yun took a deep breath, held the four scrolls with the heart of the Canglong sword, and then assembled these incomplete fragments of pen and ink with the sword intent.
Swish swish swish swish!
Lin Yun tried again and again, failed again and again, and the fragments were more than a thousand, and the possibilities were too numerous to imagine.
"It should be impossible to succeed if you fight randomly."
After Lin Yun failed hundreds of times, he made a decision in his heart.
Since Tianxuan Sword Saint was determined to teach him, he would not really put him in a desperate situation, and would definitely leave some clues.
If I really say it, I'm afraid it's still about the four words "There is no way to carve the rotten wood."
He tried and thought, and suddenly, a lightning flashed through Lin Yun's mind.
"I see."
Lin Yun smiled, and looked joyful in his eyes. He swished and controlled his hands on the scroll.
After a while, four ancient handwritings appeared in front of Lin Yun in full.
It's strange that Lin Yun doesn't know a single word, but when the four words appear together, he instantly understands the meaning.
It is the dead tree that grows flowers!
In desperate situations, the invincible flower blooms.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
At the same time, the ink and water strokes on the thirty-six scrolls melted into holy lights and hid into his mind.
"As the best of the sun!"
"The dead trees bloom!"
"It's a stone's throw away!"
...
The ancient characters that were originally unknown appeared in my mind one by one, and there were also many obscure scriptures in time.
It's a sword technique!
This is an extremely powerful sword technique, much more terrifying than the Thirteen Firefly Swords. It contains the deepest terrifying vision, and even the Galaxy sword intent is extremely terrifying.
rock!
The hanging scrolls fell to the ground one by one, and the scroll was blank and lifeless.