The sudden and shocking water column turned into a downpour and fell with the strong wind.
The fishing boat rises and falls in the waves.
On the bow of the boat, a young man is holding a fishing rod, and on the fishing rod hangs a terrifying dragon-like fish king.
"Master Thirteen, I caught the fish king."
In the wind and rain, Lin Yun looked back and smiled, and the young man's face was filled with a smile like sunshine.
The Thirteenth Master was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help laughing and said: "You kid, okay, I'll convince you, hahaha!"
These words are not spoken by a senior.
But it was in line with his true intention, because he was the one provoking Lin Yun. Now that Lin Yun is hooked, that's just one word, surrender.
"Walk!"
Thirteenth Master laughed non-stop, with great joy, and slapped his right hand violently in the air.
boom!
Under this palm, the fishing boat flew up out of thin air, like an arrow through the heavy rain. In an instant, it jumped dozens of miles, and landed heavily on the shore with a bang.
Lin Yun's body shook slightly, and he almost fell down while holding the fishing rod.
Master Thirteen laughed again and said, "Leave this beast to me. After raising it for ten years, it's time to kill it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Snow Dragon Fish King, who was like a dragon, fell into the hands of the Thirteenth Master.
Now this snow dragon fish is full of treasures.
Fish scales can be used to refine battle armor, fish bones can be used to make wine, fish meat can nourish the body and increase blood energy, and the dragon horns on the head can be used to forge bone soldiers... But the most valuable thing belongs to the Fish King.
A pair of eyes and demon elixir.
According to Master Thirteen, this fish king already has a trace of dragon nature, and his eyes can be called dragon eyes.
As for the demon pill, there is no need to say more.
In the past ten years, he has swallowed countless Zifu demon pills, and he has no idea how refined his own demon pills have been.
In addition, the Snow Arowana itself is a great tonic and is extremely rare.
Lin Yun was thoughtful, suddenly thought of something, and laughed.
Master Thirteen, who was busy disposing of the fish carcasses, glared at him and said, "Boy, what are you laughing at?"
"I remembered something. I feel that Master Thirteen looks a lot like a senior?"
"who?"
"The master of the Jiange Pavilion, he watched the flowers for ten years, but finally killed them with one sword. The Thirteenth Master raised fish for ten years, but finally killed them. It's really similar when you think about it."
Lin Yun still had something left unsaid in his mind. Both of them had weird tempers.
His words are very harsh and he has an unforgiving mouth, making it difficult to get along with outsiders.
But deep down, the two of them are in love with each other. Compared with some old men who are very scheming, they are a little more pure.
"Am I like him?"
The Thirteenth Master was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sometimes, it does look similar, but don't mention this old guy in front of me next time. Okay, I'll give you this thing, I think you are at the end of your rope now
, I don’t have any resources left.”
As he spoke, Thirteenth Master threw a demon pill over.
Wow!
It is said to be a demon elixir, but it has no demonic aura at all. It is crystal clear, dazzling, and exudes a psychic aura.
There is no evil spirit at all, which is very surprising.
But the moment it landed on the palm of my hand, it sank suddenly, and the majestic and thick spiritual energy in it felt as thick as a mountain.
Lin Yun was surprised and said: "There is no evil spirit at all."
The Thirteenth Master said coldly: "That's natural. Although the Snow Arowana is a beast, it is also a psychic creature. With its refined demon pill, it can completely refine the impurities, leaving only the purest sun in the world.
Moon Essence.”
"Master Thirteen, you raised this for yourself, right?"
"I don't like this little toy yet. But don't be in a hurry to refine it, come with me!"
The Thirteenth Master showed disdain on his face as he finished his words and walked towards the depths of the Sword Burial Forest.
Lin Yun was puzzled. After putting away the fish-dragon demon pill, he followed closely.
Unknowingly, he arrived at the core of the Sword Burial Forest, where he once understood the meaning of the sword.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is murderous intention at every step, and the sharp sword intent is contained in the wind.
The slightest movement of grass, grass or trees can kill people.
"You should have doubts in your mind about the gap between your half-step innate sword intention and the real innate sword intention."
Thirteenth Master turned his back to Lin Yun and said calmly.
Lin Yun was stunned, this was indeed his doubt.
There is no quantitative difference between his half-step innate sword intention and his complete innate sword intention. To put it simply, it can be compared to the difference between a bucket of water and a bucket of ice.
"What's the difference?" Lin Yun asked anxiously.
"You have to find your own sword. According to Buddhism, that means you can see your true self."
The Thirteenth Master turned around and said softly: "What you are learning now, Dragon Tiger Fist and Shui Yue Sword Technique, were all created by predecessors. No matter what state you have cultivated to, you will still be someone else after all. Even if you are in the transformation state, it is just
If you use it for your own use, it is not yours after all.”
Lin Yun seemed to realize something, and said thoughtfully: "Master Thirteen is saying that I can create my own sword?"
"It's best to be able to create your own, but even if you can't create your own, as long as you can clearly see what kind of sword your own sword is, you won't be too far away from the innate sword intention."
The Thirteenth Master said calmly: "With your understanding, you will reach this point sooner or later, but if you want to realize it clearly in front of the Zifu, you will not be destined without taking some dangerous roads. With your current state, if you want to be in Longmen University
If you continue to walk in Bizhong, you will undoubtedly die. If you simply die, why not walk first in my sword burial diagram."
"The Sword Burial Picture?"
"That's right, you and I are in this Burial Sword Forest right now. This secret realm itself is a painting. When Jian Wuming, the founder of the sword pavilion, broke into the Lingxiao sword pavilion, he left behind two pictures, one is the picture of the heavenly sword.
A picture of a buried sword."
Thirteenth Master said with a cold expression: "The Sword Burial Picture, as its name suggests, buries swords and buries people. If you are not careful, you will die in it."
Click!
I saw Master Thirteen condensing a mysterious handprint, a strong wind blew up in the Sword Burial Forest, and the sky suddenly darkened. A twisted space gap, accompanied by the strong wind, appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.
The twisted space crack is like an entrance to a mysterious world. From time to time, electric light flashes through it, and a harsh sword intent is emitted from the world in the entrance.
"Is there a picture of the buried sword in it?"
Lin Yun looked at the twisted gap, feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from it, and his expression gradually became serious.
Compared to the Heavenly Sword Picture, the aura in the Buried Sword Picture makes one's heart palpitate.
"Master Thirteen, you seem to know that I won't refuse?" Lin Yun said softly.
"You kid carries so much hatred, do you have any choice?"
Yes, he really had no choice.
Lin Yun thought of the fish-dragon demon pill just now, seemed to understand something, and said: "The demon pill just now..."
"That's right, it's for you kid to save your life. You can't really let you die in it. In a desperate situation, refining this fish-dragon demon pill is enough to let you out."
Thirteenth Master said expressionlessly, without any trace of confusion.
Lin Yun was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, and his figure flashed in.
When he passed through the gap, he encountered some obstacles, but he immediately broke through it with his sword.
If it were an ordinary warrior whose sword intention had not reached his level, it would not be so easy to break through it easily.
rush in
At the moment of the Sword Burial Diagram, Lin Yun felt that the space was crawling, like an ancient monster entrenched in the void, which was terrifying.
boom!
When he completely passed through the gap, he could clearly feel that the light in his field of vision gradually dimmed. Then, the roaring sword intent turned into streaks of lightning, which resounded overwhelmingly.
There was a look of surprise in Lin Yun's eyes. In front of him was a vast space, with dark clouds gathering in the space and rolling incessantly.
And those dark clouds are purely made up of condensed sword intent, and the lightning that collides with the dark clouds is all a sharp sword intent. The thunder gathers and brews in the clouds, and continuously erupts with lightning like silver pythons, stabbing.
Breaking through the void, it fell hard.
The world is filled with a spiritual energy mixed with sword intent. Everything in this space seems to be formed by the convergence of sword intent, pure and violent, full of murderous violence.
Sword Burial Picture!
Such a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere does not deserve its name, and it is unknown how many people have buried their swords here.
In mid-air, there were many ancient stone platforms floating in the sky. Lin Yun's body flickered and he landed on a stone platform at will.
The stone platform should be for people who enter this place to practice.
but……
"The Heavenly Sword Map is divided into nine levels, and the Burial Sword Map should be no exception. One level is a world. The further you go, the greater the troubles you will encounter, but the greater the opportunities."
Lin Yun was thoughtful, staring at the thunder clouds in the sky.
"Try it."
After a slight hesitation, Lin Yun spread out his body skills and rushed towards the depths of the thunderclouds in the sky.
With his current state, the thunder derived from the sword intention in the sky, although ferocious and scary, has not been taken too seriously by him.
Practicing here should not have any tempering effect.
The seven profound steps unfolded, and he jumped on a stone platform. In a moment, he arrived deep in the thunder clouds.
After smashing the falling sword intent thunder into pieces, the scene in front of Lin Yun dispersed like fog, and he had easily reached the second level of the Sword Burial Diagram.
The scene on the second floor is almost the same as that on the first floor, except that the thunderclouds transformed by the sword intent in the sky are even more violent.
After shaking his head, Lin Yun continued to rush forward.
In less than half an hour, he passed through three levels in a flash and arrived at the fourth floor of the Sword Burial Diagram.
On the fourth floor, in addition to the thunder transformed by the sword's will, there are also storms condensed by the sword's will, whizzing past from time to time. In the sky, lightning and thunder, and countless silver pythons streak across fiercely, illuminating this dark world.
Bright as day.
After a moment of sensing, Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and the dark clouds on the fourth floor made him feel a sense of fear even before they came close.
"It's almost... it should be the limit of what I can bear."
With a flash of his body, he landed on an ancient stone platform floating in mid-air.
There are ancient traces carved on the stone platform, which look like spiritual patterns or sword marks, which are indistinguishable.
When he reached the center of the stone platform, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sword Burier, please pull out your sword."
With a move of his hand, the sword box behind him opened, and Lin Yun did not hesitate to pull out the gleaming, razor-sharp Flower Burial Sword.
rock!
The sword came out of his hand, and with a buzzing sound, it was inserted into the stone platform. Just when there was some doubt, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the Flower Burial Sword.
A faint sword light emerged from the ancient stone platform, as if an ancient beast had awakened and let out a suppressed roar, filled with endless sword power.
boom!
When the lightning dissipated, his Flower Burial Sword had finally entered the stone platform, and only a shadow of the sword shrouded it.
"When buried on a sword platform, if the sword is broken, the person dies, and if the person dies, the sword is broken."
As I sat cross-legged, a metallic, cold and ruthless voice sounded in my ears again.
