Xinyan and others looked at Lin Yun up and down, their eyes full of surprise.
After a while, a faint smile appeared on Xinyan's charming face, and she sighed: "Junior brother, you are so secretive, and you shocked us again."
"It's impossible to talk about..."
Lin Yun said softly.
The three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect do have some strength.
If it were a one-on-three situation before entering the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, even if all the cards were revealed, I would probably have to barely protect myself.
But compared to those who were able to rank high in the last Dragon Gate Competition like Feng Ye, the gap between these people is still very obvious.
He may be called a leader, but he is far from a monster.
His vision of strength is now different from what it used to be. He is no longer the unknown person who was deeply shocked when he saw the four young masters gathered together.
There may still be a gap between beings at the level of the Eighth Young Master of the Imperial Capital, but they are far from being insurmountable.
After a battle with Feng Ye, which was evenly matched, he strengthened his confidence.
With half a step of innate sword intent and a heart for the sword, sooner or later, he will be able to get out of the vast territory of the Great Qin Empire.
Go to a bigger world, a broader stage, and make your own reputation.
Chen Xuanjun looked at Lin Yun with a meaningful look in his eyes. Before this battle, he really underestimated his opponent.
Xin Yan and others did not see the battle between Lin Yun and Zhang Yan.
That kind of momentum and broad-mindedness gave people the feeling that it was like the rising sun like fire. Overflowing with pride and majesty, he had only seen this kind of courage in the Eighth Young Master.
But Lin Yun is now far inferior to the Eighth Young Master regardless of his level or age.
But his courage has not lost at all, which is quite terrifying.
It is hard to imagine what he will be like one day when he reaches the realm and age of Eighth Young Master.
The glory of the Qin Empire would probably be eclipsed by his sword.
For a moment, Chen Xuanjun understood why the master of the Jiange Pavilion had to name Lin Yun to come to this secret realm of the Demon Lotus, which was surrounded by dangers and narrow escapes.
Because the pavilion master was far from ordinary, he could see at a glance the courage and potential hidden in Lin Yun.
He is no ordinary evildoer, but a real leader.
To him, the Magic Lotus Secret Realm is the Dragon Transformation Pond. Even if he dies in it, it will be his fate.
Either you live a life of greatness, or you become a saint and soar to the sky, and you cannot remain unknown in the ordinary.
"Brother, how is your injury?"
Lin Yun looked up and found that Chen Xuanjun's complexion was very bad. He was afraid that the injuries he suffered in the battle just now were more terrible than expected, and the fight was quite fierce.
This is the reason why he defeated the three opponents, including his senior brothers, and drained a lot of the opponent's true energy.
Of course, even if there was no such reason, he would still have the confidence to defeat the opponent.
It's just that it's easy to defeat, but it's more difficult to kill three people.
"The injury is not serious, but it will take four or five days to return to peak condition... But the Black Lotus Palace will be officially opened soon."
Looking at the black light pillars dimming little by little in the lake, sadness flashed in Chen Xuanjun's eyes.
The Black Lotus Palace is the most important place of opportunity in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm.
For a leader like Chen Xuanjun, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow if he missed it.
Xinyan's face darkened slightly and she said coldly: "It's endless. If senior brother really can't go to the Black Lotus Palace, the Hunyuan Sect's gang won't want to go either."
"It's endless. This is not the first time for these people from the Hunyuan Sect!"
"I was lucky enough to meet Junior Brother Lin this time. I, a disciple of Jiange, may not be so lucky next time."
Tang Tong and others were also extremely angry, and it was obvious that they had no good impressions of the Hunyuan Sect at all.
Chen Xuanjun laughed out loud and said: "What a joke, even if I can't go, you can't lose this opportunity. Otherwise, what's the point of entering this Black Lotus Secret Realm?"
Lin Yun thought thoughtfully and said: "Actually, there is no need to worry. We can go after senior brother recovers from his injuries. As for the leader of the Hunyuan Sect, I can guarantee that the injuries he suffered are only less than those of senior brother Chen.
Heavy or not."
His half-step innate sword intent is not so easy to dispel.
Zhang Yan hit him with a sword, don't even think about it.
After a pause, Lin Yun continued: "Besides, entering a few days later may not be a bad thing. I don't believe that the opportunity in the Black Lotus Palace is first come, first served."
Several people were stunned, looking a little surprised.
In fact, everyone knows that treasures and opportunities are definitely not first come, first served, but when opportunities arise, who will really be patient?
I'm afraid I won't be happy if I'm even half a step slower.
"Jing Jue is here."
At this moment, a young man in black, a swordsman with an indifferent expression, appeared in everyone's sight.
It immediately attracted the attention of many people and caused a commotion.
Qijuebao Jingjue, in the last Dragon Gate Competition, reached the 19th place at the age of sixteen.
He has seven unique sword skills, is ruthless and hateful, violent and cruel, and is known as a genius swordsman.
Seeing this person appear, Tang Tong's face suddenly showed a chill, and he said in a cold voice: "This guy is here too, I'm afraid we will have to meet him again."
"Senior Brother Tang has seen him?"
Lin Yun heard some clues and asked.
Tang Tong nodded: "I almost died in the hands of this person. If a few senior brothers hadn't arrived... I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to escape death."
At that time, Xinyan was fighting with Jing Jue, and this person had no intention of giving up.
It was better to wait for the other senior brothers to arrive, and then leave calmly without wanting to cause any trouble.
So this was the case, Lin Yun knew it in his heart.
"Mu Xiuhan is here!"
After a while, a chill suddenly appeared on the shore of Black Lotus Lake. Mu Xiuhan, wearing blood-clothed clothes, appeared in everyone's sight with a smile on his face.
When many people saw his appearance, they quickly stayed away and kept distance from him.
He had gained a great reputation in this secret realm of magic lotus. Almost all the people he saw died...it was very cruel.
In the minds of many people, Mu Xiuhan's strength is the undisputed number one in the Magic Lotus Secret Realm.
This is his sword's reputation for killing forcefully.
"The people from Bai Yue and the Demon Flame Sect have also felt it!"
"Feng Ye is here too."
"Tang Yi, who ranked twenty in the last Dragon Gate Competition, is also here."
"There are more and more experts gathering together."
As the famous masters from the last Dragon Gate Competition arrived one after another, the atmosphere at the Black Lotus Lake gradually reached a climax and reached an unprecedented level of enthusiasm.
Just then, Lin Yun defeated three people with one against three.
With the arrival of these people, there was no longer any discussion, and instead everyone focused on the upcoming Demon Lotus Palace.
Everyone is guessing who will be the biggest winner in the Black Lotus Palace.
Without any warning, on the vast lake, the black light pillar connecting the sky and the earth suddenly collapsed.
In front of everyone's eyes, an ancient and magnificent palace appeared in everyone's sight.
"The beam of light dissipated!"
"You can enter the palace now!"
"It turned out just in time. It was almost a step too late. It's okay, it's okay."
After being surprised, all the disciples of the major sects became completely excited. Without thinking too much, they flew towards the Black Lotus Palace which was somewhat far away in the center of the lake without hesitation.
Whoops!
As various body techniques were used, the sound of breaking through the air continued continuously. The densely packed crowd, black and dense, surged away.
The scene looked very shocking.
The lakeside, which was bustling with activity half a quarter of an hour ago, was almost completely empty in the blink of an eye.
The remaining people also looked anxious and rushed towards the treasure hall in a panic.
When Lin Yun saw Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun, he seemed to have something to say and said softly: "Senior Brother Chen, there is no need to worry. If I leave and you stay here to recuperate, who can bear the burden if something happens to you?"
"That's right, senior brother, just relax and recuperate, we will protect you."
Xinyan smiled slightly and said softly.
The other junior brothers also smiled and offered words of comfort.
Lin Yun patted the storage bag and took out the jar of monkey wine.
"This wine is called Monkey Wine. After a little refinement, it should improve your strength in a few days."
"Monkey wine!"
Tang Tong and Ding Yan, who are good drinkers, suddenly saw their eyes light up: "This is a fine and famous wine. You can't even buy it with spiritual jade. It is very rare."
Monkey wine not only tastes great, but also has great benefits to the realm of martial arts.
After drinking it, it has strong stamina and can speed up the movement of true energy. Go to the Black Lotus Palace and take a few sips, and your strength will be greatly improved.
Of course, for Lin Yun, the effect is no longer great.
He has drank it many times, and the others have never drank it before, so it must have miraculous effects.
Chen Xuanjun knew in his heart that this was Lin Yun's compensation for his fellow juniors. He stopped being pretentious at the moment, closed his eyes and practiced his martial arts, concentrating on healing his injuries.
As the wine jar was opened, the strong aroma of wine overflowed. Ding Yan took out several wine glasses, shouted and poured wine quickly.
Several people were aroused by the monkey wine.
"Junior brother Lin, where are you going?"
Xinyan saw Lin Yun leaving quietly, but not in the direction of Black Lotus Lake, and she had some doubts at the moment.
"Senior sister, don't worry. I have something to do. Just go back and leave a glass of wine for me."
Lin Yun did not stop and disappeared from Xinyan's sight.
Xinyan smiled helplessly, her junior brother had really grown up, but with his strength, there was no need to worry.
By the Black Lotus Lake, in a relatively secluded wasteland.
"
Senior brother, just relax and recuperate, I'll leave first."
"The Black Lotus Palace has been opened, and I can't accompany you anymore..."
Zhang Yan of the Hunyuan Sect looked at the people who were rushing to the center of the lake impatiently. His face looked a little ugly, and he cursed in his heart, they are a bunch of bastards who don't show any mercy.
Not long after the treasure hall was opened, a group of people couldn't bear it anymore and left directly.
Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming were only hit by Lin Yun's punch. Although the punch light also had the power of the sword, it was far inferior to the scar on his chest that was swept by the sword light.
In addition, the strength of the fist is shared between two people, which is much better than him.
He barely rested, and the moment he saw the treasure hall opening, he left first.
Looking at the scar on his chest that was torn apart by the sword light, Zhang Yan's face became extremely gloomy.
Damn it, it’s all this kid.
The sword wound was not a serious problem, but the remaining sword intent in the scar still corroded the bones, and the pain was excruciating if the true energy circulated a little more intensely.
In such a situation, it is obviously not suitable to go to the Black Lotus Palace to compete for treasures with others.
"Lin Yun, I will make you pay the price. Even if I can't kill you, I will make the people around you taste the pain I felt today!"
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly.
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and his expression changed slightly. He looked up and saw a figure that he absolutely did not want to see appeared in front of him.
He wears a long robe and a green shirt and carries a sword case on his back.
Lin Yun!
"Are you here to kill me?"
Zhang Yan's cheek twitched a few times, unable to control the panic and anxiety in his heart, he said coldly.
Lin Yun looked at him and said nothing.
"Haha, if you have the intention to kill, you will naturally be prepared to be killed. I'm not surprised if you want to kill me. But I would like to advise you..."
Zhang Yan's hand hidden in his sleeve had an extra Mysterious Fire Crow, which silently injected true energy secretly.
Seeing that Lin Yun still didn't speak, he felt a little more calm in his heart and continued: "It's best not to take action. The consequences of taking action against a core disciple of the four major sects are not as simple as you think. Just because you can defeat me easily doesn't mean that
You can kill me easily, even if I am seriously injured at the moment."
Rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, not to mention that as a core disciple of the sect of the ninth level of Xuanwu, his counterattack before death is naturally even more terrifying.
But Lin Yun remained silent, showing no intention of giving up.
"You bitch, go to hell!"
Zhang Yan was furious and suddenly burst into flames. The mysterious fire crow in his sleeve turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him.
Snap your finger at the divine sword and destroy it!
But as soon as the deadly black fire crow flew out of the cuff, it was pierced by a purple sword light like a giant, and turned into a pile of fragments and fell to the ground.
sword!
The mark of the Purple Kite on the back of his hand was still there. Lin Yun waved and held the flower-burial sword that popped out of the box.
Whoops!
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, he missed Zhang Yan in mid-air.
Phew!
With blood splattering, Zhang Yan's head was floating in the air, his eyes wide open with an unblinking expression. The headless body suddenly fell down behind Lin Yun.
Just then, in a flash of lightning, Lin Yun was hit by the peak punch before his death, but he was also hit by Lin Yun's sword.
Everything is under Lin Yun's control. The flaw was deliberately sold to the other party, hoping for this sure-killing sword.
He was not afraid of Zhang Yan's dying counterattack, but he was afraid that the other party would just run away and cause trouble.
With a click, a rock in front of him shattered under the impact of his sword. A delicate flower hidden in the shadow was revealed. The flower looked even more delicate and beautiful under the cold light of his sword.
The dilapidated ruins are filled with evil spirits, and such flowers are rare.
"You are also pitiful. You are so beautiful, but no one can see you. But you are also very lucky. Someone will eventually appreciate the flowers."
Lin Yun bent down, picked the flower, and smelled it. The fragrance of the flower immediately hit his face.
…
By the lake, where Lingxiao Jiange and others gathered, Tang Tong was carefully pouring wine.
Monkey wine was extremely rare, and he was smiling but cautious, not daring to spill even a drop.
After filling six glasses, Tang Tong said with a smile: "I will keep this seventh glass of wine for my junior brother, lest you get addicted to it and forget about my junior brother. When my junior brother knows this, he will probably be very touched."
"Thank you."
Just as the seventh glass of wine was filled, Lin Yun came with the breeze. He smiled slightly, raised the glass and drank it all.
The other people were all shocked that this junior brother came back so quickly.
"Junior brother, are you going to pick flowers?"
Xinyan saw a flower in Lin Yun's right hand and said with a slight smile.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, I'm going to pick flowers and give them to my sister."
[Chapter 2 is so late. I apologize to everyone. I can’t be like Lin Yun and arrive with the seventh glass of wine. But it’s better than nothing. The number of words in this chapter is also higher than usual.
