Lin Yun was stunned and looked at Mu Xuankong's disappearance for a long time.
"Junior Brother Lin?"
"Junior Brother Lin?"
Sister Mu Qingqing looked at each other and was surprised.
The head coach came out of the mountain and Lin Yun's emotions changed, and they were still older sisters, which really made sense.
Is there really something they don't know?
Lin Yun woke up in shock and tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "I still say goodbye in advance, and I may have to be in seclusion for a long time next."
The two women nodded, looked at Lin Yun's departure back, and their expressions were all in deep thought.
"Sister, do you think that the changes have been a bit big after Brother Lin comes back this time... It's very strange, but I can't say it. My father comes out of the mountain, and he seems to care more than us." Mu Qingqing said with his chin, with doubts in his beautiful eyes.
Mu Xueqin pondered: "He has become a little unfathomable now. I feel that his cultivation level... may be more than the Five-Star Heavenly God Pill Venerable."
"Really and false? When he left the sect, I remember that he had only reached the peak of two stars. He was promoted to the Five-Star Heavenly God Pill Venerable in less than four months. This is already an exaggeration!" Mu Qingqing said in surprise.
Could it be that I was wrong?
Mu Xueqin thought something and immediately said, "Maybe I was wrong. Don't care about this first. I'll ask why my father came out!"
Both Mu Xueqin and Mu Qingqing were quite nervous, and in comparison, Lin Yun could only let go of the changes for the time being.
Shenxiao Peak.
Lin Yun was familiar with the passage and came to the Netherworld Hall of Wuxue Pavilion.
In the closed palace, the lonely gray-haired old man looked old and wrinkled, looking weak.
"I've seen Uncle Master!"
Lin Yun bowed, bent down, and bowed.
This is Master Chen Guang and Master Yao Guang’s junior brother, but there is no change at all.
“Huh?”
Chen Guang looked at Lin Yun, didn't care at first, but then he seemed quite surprised and smiled and said, "That little guy Muchuan, teach you the Black Turtle Art."
"Uncle Master also knows this breathing technique?"
"After all, it is related to the Xuanwu inheritance. Muchuan asked me for advice. Unfortunately, I can't figure out the tortoise shell. I always feel that it almost took an opportunity to make up for it." Uncle Chen Guang explained with a smile.
Finally, the old man looked at Lin Yun and said, "What are you doing when you are looking for uncle?"
Lin Yun said: "I'm here to ask for the following skills of the Shenxiao Sword Technique."
"Has the Nether Sword Seed condensed?"
"Well, please see, uncle."
Lin Yun drew circles with his hands on his chest, and waited until the two semicircles were finished, and the twelve pebbles of the Netherworld Flower were horizontally among the two.
boom!
The moment he closed his hands together, a sword shadow rose up on the stamen and then became solid and heavy.
"The Netherworld Divine Sword, not bad."
Chen Guang laughed. This time he was really laughing, and all the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were laughing out.
Lin Yun's heart trembled inexplicably. Compared with his master, Master Chen Guang seemed to be older. After this comparison, he suddenly thought of Master, and then Mu Xuankong who left the sect with murderous intention.
I owe the Sword Sect so much affection...Crab!
The emotional fluctuations soon reached the Netherworld Petals in front of them, and the sword body couldn't stop trembling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"What are you thinking?"
Chen Guang glared at Lin Yun, then waved his hand and all kinds of petals flew into Lin Yun's body.
"Sorry, sorry."
Lin Yun scratched his head and quickly apologized.
What am I thinking? I am here to ask for subsequent exercises. If my performance is not good, my uncle will not give him the exercises.
"Just your state of mind, I'd better wait for the dragon vein honestly before coming to me for subsequent exercises." Uncle Chen Guang said bluntly.
Lin Yun was in a low mood and wanted to argue, but he couldn't speak out in the end.
"What happened? Tell me about my uncle. At such a young age, why do you have so many things hidden in my heart!" Chen Guang smiled kindly and said, "Don't worry, my uncle can't leave this Nether Palace. If you have anything you want to say, just tell me, my uncle will keep it secret for you."
Lin Yun took a deep breath and immediately revealed his experience in this trip from the Remnant Dragon Star Realm.
"So that's it... Senior brother, it seems that there is really not much time left."
After hearing this, Chen Guang sighed. His vicissitudes of eyes looked at Lin Yun, and a smile naturally appeared at the corners of his eyes. In his eyes, Lin Yun was like a gentle and transparent jade, with a innocent heart without any dust.
"Uncle Master, is it really sad to be master?"
Lin Yun asked nervously.
Chen Guang did not answer this question and said, "I know why you are uneasy. Do you feel that you are powerless? Whether it is Feng Jue, Master, or Mu Xuankong. Many things are caused by you, but you are powerless. The sword in your hand cannot help at all."
"Uncle Master!"
Lin Yun's heart moved and looked at the other party. Uncle Master's words hit his soul, as if he had completely seen through him.
"Silly kid."
Chen Guang laughed and scolded, and then said, "After the senior brother became a saint, he guarded the Sword Sect for more than two thousand years. Now he only has a few years of life and is unwilling to admit defeat. He still wants to fight hard with an old sword. Mu Xuankong is the head of the Sword Sect. He may also come out in anger. Feng Jue lacks talent, but he also swears to protect you to the death. Do you know what it is for?"
"for what?"
"For the Sword Sect!"
Chen Guang whispered: "Eight thousand years of fame and fortune, ninety thousand miles of sword light surrounds the sky. The bright moon lasts forever, and the Sword Sect is immortal. After the Sword Sect fell to the holy land three thousand years ago, every disciple who entered the sect will make a vow in front of the sword monument, and one day the Sword Sect will return to the holy land."
"When they see hope in you, they will naturally do their best. Everyone should do their best in the position he should have. Whether it is senior brother, Mu Xuankong, or Feng Jue, they are just doing their best."
"This is the Tao of the Sword Sect, and it is also the Tao of our swordsmen. We swordsmen just need to have a clear conscience."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and his emotions came back a little.
"Lin Yun, let me ask you, do you feel guilty? I won't ask you if you are right or wrong. I will only ask you if you are right or wrong with the sword in your hand."
"I……"
Lin Yun was about to answer, and then he thought of something, his eyes gradually condensed, and flames seemed to burn deep in his eyes.
"I'm worthy!"
Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and said in a deep voice, without any hesitation at this moment.
Chen Guang smiled and said, "The Sword Sect is worthy of you, you are worthy of the sword in your hand. Why bother with me if you are worthy of yourself?"
"Thank you, uncle."
Lin Yun's thoughts suddenly became clear. In a trance, the heart towards the sword seemed to become much brighter.
"Take it, this is the skill of the Dragon Vein Scroll of the Shenxiao Sword Art and the Life and Death Scroll. Correspondingly, it is the fourth to twelfth level of the Shenxiao Sword Art." Chen Guang turned his hand and took out two scrolls, and handed them to Lin Yun solemnly.
"There are also life and death volumes?"
Lin Yun said in a lost voice.
"Stop visiting again, but you need time, and this place is welcome at any time. Old man, I have someone to chat with you." Chen Guang said with a smile.
Lin Yun suddenly thought of something and said, "I have met people from the Nether Palace before, they
The practice technique is very similar to the Shenxiao Sword Technique, but it is not very similar."
"hehe."
When talking about the Nether Palace of the Demon Sect, Chen Guang sneered: "Do you see the name of this stone palace?"
Lin Yun was suddenly shocked and then remembered that this place was called Nether Palace, which happened to be the same name as Nether Palace of Demon Sect.
coincide?
"The Netherworld Palace was a sub-rule of the Sword Sect three thousand years ago. The current hall master of the Netherworld Palace is a traitor of the Sword Sect. But this person is fine, and he has his own experience and has to rely on the resources of one sect to become the leader of the six major demon sects in the East Wilderness."
Chen Guang said coldly: "I know why my senior brother is angry, right? A sect developed by a traitor dares to attack the disciples of this sect. It's really ignorant of life and death!"
Lin Yun was surprised, but he didn't expect that there was still this connection.
"Don't think too much, just practice hard, just like you answered me before, just have a sword in your hand, just have a clear conscience."
Chen Guang looked at Lin Yun and said.
"Thank you, uncle."
Lin Yun packed the scroll and left the Netherworld Palace. He did not return to Feiyun Peak and came to Guanxiantai, one of the four treasure lands of the Sword Sect.
rock!
Lin Yun placed the Zi Yuan sword box under the stage, and the mountain peaks trembled slightly.
He would go into seclusion here before the Tianchi grand event.
Lin Yun glanced at the boundless sea of clouds. Three thousand years ago, Yu Qingfeng stormed the two peaks of the Sword Sect with one sword.
Three thousand years later, the sword light left by Yu Qingfeng has always been a disciple of Fuze Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect has its own aura. The sword disciples who lost in three thousand years will eventually win back.
Uncle Chen Guang was right. Whether it was the master, the head teacher, Senior Brother Feng Jue, or other people in the Sword Sect, everyone was doing their own things and doing their best.
Wow!
Lin Yun spread his hands and held the burial flower in his left hand, and jumped down from the sea of clouds.
He passed through layers of clouds, his body was falling constantly, and finally saw a bright moon falling on the center of Guanxian Lake.
Put the burial flowers at hand, Lin Yun sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake, and then slowly closed his eyes.
His heart merged with the vast lake water, wearing a blue shirt, a breeze, a wind and moon, and will last forever.
There is a moon always there in Guanxian Lake.
But today there is another adventure in the ancient world.
In the huge ancient domain, no matter where you are, you will be stunned when you look up.
In the sky, wherever Mu Xuankong passes, there is an extra round of Hao Sun in the sky.
The two suns appeared in the sky at the same time, with dazzling light and two suns competing for brightness. Almost everyone was shocked by this scene.
One of the big suns was quickly shuttled between the sky, and there was a shadow hidden in the radius.
The kings of life and death realm of major forces and the big bosses of the holy realm saw clearly the figure hidden in the round of Hao Sun.
It’s Mu Xuankong, the head of the Sword Sect, Mu Xuankong!
Suddenly, the entire ancient domain was completely boiling, and Mu Xuankong actually came out of the mountain.
What is this to do?
The other super sects in the ancient domain were all frightened, and each of the saints was forbidden to take off the air and seemed very nervous.
If I remember correctly, this is the first time Mu Xuankong has left the Sword Sect after he became a saint.
During that big day, everyone could feel the murderous intent and anger that Mu Xuankong had uncovered.
"What is Mu Xuankong doing? Is he going to start a holy war?"
In the ancient realm, there have been no saints fighting for many years!!
[I brag yesterday. I made some more preparations. When I actually wrote it, I realized how difficult it was.]