Three hundred and ninetieth chapters thought over the cliff
Chapter 396
Almost the moment he soared into the air, he landed in front of the eldest prince Qin Yu from the monster horse.
A palm containing the thick true energy covered Qin Yu in anger.
boom!
Before the palm fell completely, the ground was rumbling and loudly rumbling, cracking and cracking, blowing sand and stones, and dust rolling.
The smile on the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu suddenly subsided, his temperament suddenly changed, and a dazzling light burst out from his body.
It was like a scorching sun burning on the ground, and the whole body was covered in red. I raised my hand and greeted it with my palm.
A scorching breath gushed out, and a fierce and fierce, domineering light burst out from the palm light.
This domineering aura is dominating the world, who else can I do?
Bang!
With his palms facing each other, Wang Tian took several steps back. After landing, his eyes flashed with horror when he looked at Qin Yu.
Qin Yu said coldly: "Wang Tian, you are afraid that you only know the identity of my eldest prince. Don't you remember the name of my Young Master Feiyu?"
"Dimen-level martial arts!"
After waking up, Wang Tian looked at Qin Yu, and his heart was filled with shock.
The palm that Qin Yu burst out just now was definitely a ground-level martial art.
He is the leader of the Wang clan and was promoted to the Zifu Realm many years ago, far from being comparable to those who have just entered the Zifu Realm.
But with one palm, he lost half a move to the other party. After careful consideration, he felt extremely frightened.
But how can you rashly practice the earth-level martial arts at the other party’s level?
There are strict requirements for practicing martial arts, and even the masters of the Purple Palace dare not practice them easily.
How terrible is this person?
With a thought, Wang Tian felt a sense of powerlessness, and followed by a burst of panic.
He was furious just now and attacked Qin Yu, because Wang Yan's death made him lose his mind.
But after calming down, I was frightened.
What was he doing? He actually attacked the prince of the Qin Empire. This was a serious crime that implicated the nine clans.
His face was pale in an instant, and he knelt down in a hurry and said nervously: "I just offended me and asked the prince's palace to surrender."
"What crime is there?"
The cold light on Qin Yu's face dissipated, and he showed a faint smile: "Uncle Wang, you are just trying to master martial arts. Could it be that you really have the intention to kill this prince?"
"No, absolutely no. Your Highness's martial arts are amazing. I'm afraid that your Highness will be the top spot in the Longmen Competition at the end of the year."
Wang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed his words.
"Get out, I will give you an explanation for Wang Yan's death. But now, do you understand?"
"I'll take a break now."
Wang Tian dared not respond. He, who was already aggressive, led the Wang family to retreat in a very embarrassing manner.
"This old dog is still timid, not very stupid..."
Silently, an old man in black appeared beside Qin Yu, looking at the departing Wang family members with a cold expression.
Qin Yu didn't say anything. He touched his nose and there was a trace of blood in his hand.
His face turned gloomy again.
Blood flowed out of his nostrils for no reason, which looked very strange.
"This Xuanyang Art is still too heavy to your highness, so it's better to use it less..."
The man in black turned around and saw this scene, with no strange colors on his face.
Since ancient times, there have been strict thresholds for practicing martial arts. If you have no special circumstances and practice forcibly, the end will be extremely miserable.
Qin Yu looked at the blood in his hands, his expression was gloomy and calm, and said in a deep voice: "Longmen Competition, many experts emerge, if not
How can I be the best in the sword? I didn’t win the first place three years ago, but in three years, I will definitely not be able to lose. However, this Xuanyang Art is still not stable enough, and the plan must be advanced. If Xinyan wakes up, the first place will be
I'll let me know!"
“As you wish.”
The old man in black smiled slightly and disappeared again, as if he had never existed.
Immediately afterwards, members of the Qingxuan Society and royal guards appeared, Qin Yu smiled and returned to normal.
Thoughtful cliff.
In Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Siguo Cliff is a very special place where only evil spirits and masters are imprisoned.
If an ordinary disciple violates the same ban, he or she will either be demoted to Caomufeng as a traitor, or be imprisoned in a dungeon and punished.
However, the strict guards here are more strict than many sects, and the Palace of Merit is no less than that of Xuanwu Hall.
It is harder to escape or forcefully leave this place than to climb to the sky.
And once you are found to have signs of escape, the deacons guarding the place can be killed on the spot.
In front of the cliff is an endless cold abyss, which is not deep and behind the cliff is a dim and wet cave. A few dry ancient trees are hung on the cliff, which are suspended on three sides, covered with clouds and fog, and are endless.
On the cliff of Thoughts, the Protector of Mei and Lin Yun explained the rules here.
He waved all the deacons behind him and whispered: "Everyone has left, tell me why you should attack Wang Yan."
Protector Mei must have believed that Lin Yun had a reason to take action, and the boy in front of him had always been calm.
It is not a reckless blade, it is probably of profound meaning.
Lin Yun said nothing and took out a silver needle. This was the silver needle that Wang Yan avoided for the first time.
"What is this?"
"Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle."
"impossible……"
The face of the Protector Mei changed slightly. He knew about the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle, but this kind of strange treasure had long disappeared because it was too vicious.
Even if there is, it should not appear in the Qin Empire.
When the Tianji Sect was destroyed, the left-right strange treasure was used for one item, which was very rare.
Even the entire ancient Nanhua realm is very rare, let alone the Qin Empire.
"The Dharma Protector, you will know it after a try."
call out!
The silver needle flashed from Lin Yun's hand. After the Mei Guardian took it, he stabbed the finger with it.
A drop of blood emerged from his fingertips, turning black in the blink of an eye in the air, emitting a faint fishy smell.
"It's indeed the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle."
"Although Wang Yan covered his face in the mountains that day, I was familiar with his eyes and confirmed that it was what he did. During the day, I used this object to test him, and after he said nothing, he called out this object.
name."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure."
The face of the protector of Mei seemed a little gloomy. With Wang Yan's vision, it was impossible for him to know the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle.
Not only Wang Yan, but even many elders of the Purple Palace may not have heard of it.
"So you choose to kill him directly? You can inform the sect, there is no need to do it yourself and force yourself into a dead end."
"I have thought about it. But for the sect, this is not ironclad. Instead, it alerted the snake and might have let Wang Yan run away. I was delayed in the sword burial forest for ten days, so it was impossible for him to let Wang Yan again.
Live more.”
Lin Yun said calmly.
The Protector Mei was speechless. Lin Yun said it was right, but with his words, it was indeed not a solid evidence.
It is probably difficult for the sect to use this to kill Wang Yan.
He understood why Lin Yun chose to kill Wang Yan in public. Even if he knew the truth, the sect could not take action.
He does this as a substitute
The door took action and avenged Xinjue's revenge. At least the person who took action on the surface died under his sword.
"In addition to weapons, you can choose two things to keep."
Mei Guardian changed the topic and took out Lin Yun's storage bag, which was considered to be an extra kindness to him.
Guan Siguoya came here to be punished. Logically speaking, nothing could not be taken away.
Lin Yun thoughtfully and took a jade slip of martial arts that recorded the great wind and a record of Qingxuan.
"Have you ever thought that Wang Yan might just be a chess piece, the real mastermind behind the scenes, and there might be someone else."
The Protector Mei looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.
"I thought about it. Before leaving, my senior brother said that someone didn't want him to appear in the Longmen Competition at the end of the year. Among them, the grudges and grudges and the Dharma Protectors of Mei may know more than I do."
Lin Yun said in a deep voice.
Just now, in Xiaoyun Square, Elder Luo Feng talked about a past ten years ago in his words.
Xin Jue's death is not as simple as it seems.
"So what if you know?"
The Protector Mei smiled bitterly and sighed: "Don't blame the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is indeed protecting you. Many things cannot be explained clearly with you in a few words. But you only need to understand one thing, which is too dazzling, and maybe the next one will die.
It will be you. It will make people not notice you, but it will be much safer."
"Even if you break a mysterious vein?"
Lin Yun laughed at himself.
"Yes, even if you break a mysterious vein!"
The protector of Mei had a solemn expression, but he was extremely serious.
His eyes looked around, looked at the grass and trees on Siguo Cliff, and said softly: "In Siguo Cliff, there are many seniors from Jiange who have been there, some are crazy here, some are sinking here, and some are devilish here
, Some people are reborn here by Nirvana."
After a long time, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again and he pondered: "Take care."
When Lin Yun was left in the cliff of thought, there was endless loneliness and depression coming to the face between heaven and earth.
A burst of chill poured into my heart for no reason.
Even the sound of the wind is weak and unstable on this cliff, and everything is quiet, making people feel terrible.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the spot, circulating his true energy and regulating his breathing and injury.
He cut off his mysterious meridians and suffered severe internal injuries. He had not had a period of rest and it was difficult to recover.
Looking inside, you can find that his ninth mysterious vein was broken in an instant, and his roots were chaotic, which looked shocking.
Such a tragic situation makes people feel helpless.
At present, it is more than ten times more difficult for him to be promoted to the Ninth Level of Xuanwu than a warrior of the same qualifications.
Maybe, maybe I haven't counted on it for many years.
"This is……"
But at this moment, a surprise flashed through his heart and found that three golden marks appeared in his body for no reason.
Every mark contains extremely surging true energy.
In terms of quality and quantity, the true essence is far superior to Lin Yun's peak period. A mark can match his true essence at the ninth level of Xuanwu.
Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
This is the original cultivation level!
It was the Protector Mei. The three palms he patted on his shoulders in Xiaoyun Square before were not that simple.
But when he wanted to absorb the true energy in this mark, he encountered a wave of resistance, the shattered mysterious veins, causing a faint pain.
Immediately I woke up, and this mark could only be refined when his mysterious veins condensed again.
At the foot of the mountain.
The Plum Guardian looked at the mountain from afar. He looked like a middle-aged man. He had some gray hair on his temples and a few wrinkles on the corners of his eyes.
"Little guy, there are only so many people who can help you... Whether you can be reborn in Nirvana depends on yourself."