The person who stopped Lin Yun on the bow of the boat was Feng Wuheng, the young master of the Xuanyang Sect of the Tianshui Kingdom.
Lin Yun and the other party only met once during the Four Sects Competition and had no other interactions.
As for the Xuanyang Sect, it has always been relatively low-key in Tianshui, and few people know the inside story.
"It's really you!"
When Lin Yun looked up and Feng Wuheng was sure it was Lin Yun, he turned around and started talking to someone with a happy face.
After a while, the person talking to him looked at Lin Yun from a distance and nodded slightly.
"Lin Yun, since we're on the way, come up and go with us."
Feng Wuheng sent an invitation to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun thought for a moment, looked at the blood dragon horse beside him, and nodded: "Thank you."
The boat stopped in the middle of the river and slowly lowered the rope ladder.
"Need not!"
Lin Yun got on his horse and patted the Blood Dragon Horse's forehead. Xiao Hong suddenly understood, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.
For two days, he was suffocated on this raft.
I saw it looking towards the building boat, its limbs gathering strength, and a faint red electric light flashing on the soles of its feet.
rub!
In the astonished eyes of everyone on the boat, the Blood Dragon Horse jumped on the raft and jumped into the air.
Taking Lin Yun with him, he crossed the several-foot-high hull and landed steadily on the bow.
Wow!
The violent innate pressure from the blood dragon horse spread out, causing a group of people on the bow of the ship to retreat several steps.
"Innate Blood Dragon Horse!"
"This horse is so irritable, he jumped up right away..."
"It seems that this young man in blue is not an easy man. He can actually subdue an innate monster to use as a mount."
A group of people on the bow of the boat were talking and praising him.
Seeing Feng Wuheng approaching, Lin Yun quickly dismounted and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng, for the invitation."
"You're welcome! Thank my cousin. This boat belongs to them."
Feng Wuheng pointed at the young man beside him and introduced Lin Yun: "This is my cousin Wan Feng. I heard that you are the number one master in Tianshui Kingdom, and I am very interested."
Lin Yun looked at Wan Feng and was slightly startled. He was not very old and was similar to himself.
But for his cultivation, he actually has two innate apertures, one more than him.
At such an age, he can actually have two innate orifices. There are really many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Qingyang County.
"Cousin, this is Lin Yun. In the previous four-sect competition in Tianshui Kingdom, he severely defeated the masters of the tenth level of martial arts with his eighth level of martial arts cultivation. It was very impressive."
Feng Wuheng introduced the two of them to each other.
Wan Feng smiled slightly and said: "You were only at the eighth level of martial arts before? Haha, Mr. Lin is really not simple. In just three months, he actually broke through the innate realm."
"Have you broken through Xiantian?"
Now it was Feng Wuheng's turn to be surprised. He had some small encounters in the past three months and had broken through to the tenth level of martial arts.
Successfully condensing the innate seeds, there is only half a step left to break through the innate.
I thought that I could surpass Lin Yun, but I didn't expect that the opponent had already broken through the innate realm.
"I just managed to break through ten days ago. Compared with Brother Wan, it's far behind."
Based on Lin Yun’s observation,
This Wan Feng broke through the innate realm at least half a year ago. To say he is not as good as his opponent is not to be modest.
"How can Tianshui Kingdom be compared with Qingyang County? This is unfair."
Wan Feng smiled lightly, with a rather unconcerned look in his eyes.
Obviously, in his opinion, surpassing Lin Yun is a normal thing, and not being able to compare is weird.
"By the way, if you want to sell this blood dragon horse, you can set whatever price you want."
Wan Feng suddenly spoke and came up with the idea of blood dragon horse.
It seems that he is much more interested in horses than Lin Yun.
Hearing this quotation, his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Wan Feng chuckled softly and said, "Young Master Lin is really good at joking. Cousin, please catch up on old times first and entertain Brother Lin. I'll go entertain other friends first. Brother Lin, please feel free to do so."
After saying polite words, he turned around and left.
Feng Wuheng said softly: "Don't worry, my cousin won't forcefully buy your horse. He is a busy man and will forget about it after a while."
Lin Yun looked indifferent and didn't care. He looked at the other party and said with a smile: "It's quite unexpected. I didn't expect to meet an old friend of Tianshui Kingdom in Qingyang County."
After all, they are both from Tianshui Kingdom. Although they were not familiar with each other before, there was not much unfamiliarity between them.
"After the four sect competitions, I got some opportunities and was promoted to the tenth level of martial arts. So I thought about coming to Qingyang County to join my cousin. After I break through my innate skills, I can see if I can join the three major sects in Qingyang County."
Feng Wuheng explained to Lin Yun why he came to Qingyang County.
"Qingyang County, three major sects?"
"Well, the land of Qingyang County is several times larger than that of Tianshui Kingdom. It has a vast territory. It has many powers, but its real foundation is deeper. There are only three who can be called the overlords of Qingyang County. Mingguang Pavilion,
Jin Yan Sect and Xueyun Sect.”
Mentioning these three major sects, Feng Wuheng's eyes showed a trace of yearning.
Lin Yun thought thoughtfully, Qingyang County is located on the border, and the internal customs are strong and the situation is chaotic all year round. A sect that can stand firm and dominate in Qingyang County must have an extraordinary heritage.
"But I guess you are definitely not here for these three major sects."
When the conversation changed, Feng Wuheng looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.
"oh?"
Lin Yun looked curious, wanting to hear how the other party would explain.
"You even refused the Bai family's invitation. How could you possibly be interested in the local overlord of Qingyang County? You must have other motives for coming to Qingyang County?"
Feng Wuheng looked like he knew Lin Yun very well and made a final statement.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't know how to explain it. He wanted to tell the other party that it was actually the Bai family who rejected him.
"Let's not talk about this, Brother Feng. You came here earlier than me, but do you know if you look at the entire Great Qin Empire, which sect forces are really considered to have a transcendent status?"
Maybe what Feng Wuheng said was not entirely correct, but one thing was correct. Lin Yun, the local overlord of Qingyang County, really looked down upon him.
If he wants to catch up with Su Ziyao, he is a mere local overlord, but how can he be allowed to do so!
"To talk about transcendent status, there is no need to mention the four sects and four clans. Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Hunyuan Sect
, Xuantian Sect and Moyue Villa, these four major sects not only have a transcendent status in the Great Qin Kingdom, but also have a place in the entire ancient South China region. The four clans are Zhou, Wang, Lin, and Li, each occupying one side and splitting the earth.
Like a feudal lord, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and its profound foundation is terrifying."
Feng Wuheng pondered: "Leave aside the four clans, outsiders will definitely not be able to become the core. The requirements for the four major sects to open their doors to accept disciples are extremely high. The threshold alone is the four innate apertures, and they cannot be over seventeen years old."
"Four innate apertures!"
Lin Yun took a breath. This requirement was really high. What was even more strict was that he could not be over seventeen years old.
"Those who can enter the four sects are the best among them all. Not to mention ordinary people, ordinary geniuses can't get in. Disciples of the four sects, even if they are disciples from outside the sect, no one dares to attack him when he comes to Qingyang County.
Disrespectful!”
Feng Wuheng's words were full of awe. It was obvious that the concepts of these four sects and four tribes were deeply rooted in the hearts of the Qin Empire.
"I won't think about these four sects and clans. I just hope to join the three overlord sects in Qingyang County. Any one of Mingguang Pavilion, Jin Yan Sect and Xueyun Sect is enough for me to run rampant in Qingyang County.
If you become Yang Commandery, you can even go one step further and make a name for yourself within the Qin Empire!"
When it comes to the future, Feng Wuheng has great ambitions.
He is completely in awe of the four sects and four tribes, and is full of expectations for the three overlords of this place.
Between casual conversations.
Lin Yun also learned about the family background of Feng Wuheng's cousin Wan Feng. The Wan family was a powerful person in Ziyan City.
This Ziyan City is not comparable to small places like the Liu family's Qingning City.
Throughout Qingyang County, there are hundreds of cities.
Ziyan City is one of the few major cities next to the county city. The local powerful who can become Ziyan City are considered to be powerful in the entire Qingyang County.
Listening to Feng Wuheng, the old patriarch of the Wan family has already opened his seven orifices, and has been in seclusion to attack the entrance for these years.
If the profound entrance can be broken, then the entire Wan family in Qingyang County will be considered a first-class power.
With such a background, it's no wonder that he opened his eyes at such a young age, and his attitude toward Lin Yun was only superficial.
"Master Feng, the young master invites you and Mr. Lin to come to the main cabin to get together."
While they were chatting, a servant came forward and said respectfully.
Feng Wuheng smiled and said: "Let's go and have a look. My cousin traveled to Qingyang County this time and met many young and powerful people from various places. You can also get to know them."
The owner's cabin of Wanjialou is decorated luxuriously and exquisitely, which is eye-catching.
After entering, as Feng Wuheng said, many young people had already taken their seats inside.
They are all of the same generation in their 18s and 19s, and each of them is young, energetic, and confident.
"Come, let me introduce to you, this is Lin Yun, Mr. Lin, the number one young master of Tianshui Kingdom!"
Wan Feng stood up from the main seat, smiled slightly, and introduced to everyone.
Several eyes immediately fell on him, looking him up and down.
Lin Yun felt a little weird, and when he was hesitating how to respond, a discordant voice sounded.
"Haha, do you think you are a hero just because you carry a sword case? There can be masters in a remote place like Tianshui Kingdom, so who are we?"