In the room, Lin Jie was sitting cross-legged practicing, and Xia Lie flew in from the void.
He flew out and saluted Xia Lie in mid-air: "Grandmaster."
Xia Lie gestured to the formation tower in the distance: "The Tantra wants to see you."
Lin Jie's pupils shrank: "Tantra?
who is it?"
Xia Lie slowly stroked his beard, with awe in his eyes: "In Esoteric Buddhism, above the first-grade masters, there are martial arts masters in the academy. Everyone has the strength to reach the heaven and the earth. I am a third-grade grandmaster, and I am ten thousand stronger."
Even times, it is impossible to reach the height of Tantric Buddhism."
"Above the first-class master!"
Lin Jie was shocked.
Millions of students are controlled by the master.
And Tantra controls the master.
Xia Lie took him and flew slowly to a mysterious portal: "In the college, most students will rarely see the Tantric side in their lives. Say a word to the Tantric, in our college, only Longzi is even qualified.
Meet the Tantra."
Lin Jie raised a deep smile at the corner of his mouth: "Master, we are all our own people, why should Tantra see me because of you?"
"I introduced you to the Tantric Sect and told you about your swordsmanship talent, so the Tantric Sect wants to see you. I hope you can become the most outstanding young talent of the Sword Academy in the past hundred years. Don't worry, it's a good thing."
Xia Lie said and suddenly patted his shoulder.
The two passed through the mysterious portal together.
In front of my eyes, I saw a quiet pine forest.
A thousand-year-old pine tree with dead branches and leaves.
Below, an old man in a slightly whitening yellow robe sat cross-legged.
Xia Lie led Lin Jie forward and bowed: "Sir."
Lin Jie took a few more glances, but he couldn't tell that such an ordinary old man, who was almost an ancient man, could be a super strong man.
The Tantric Master also looked at him: "Xia Lie said that you are a great swordsman. I think you should be a swordsman."
"Juggernaut?"
Xia Lie was shocked on the spot.
Lin Jie's heart also trembled, and his eyes were filled with horror.
He hurriedly saluted: "There is nothing I can do about my disciples hiding their abilities. The Flying Knife Sect and the Seven Star Sect bully others too much and don't treat new students like me as human beings. If I hadn't hidden them, they would have killed me long ago."
Xia Lie rolled his eyes and said, "This is not the time to complain."
The tantric eyes were like grains of gravel, falling on Lin Jie: "Not long ago, you realized that the sword path leads to the secluded world, right?"
After finishing his words, Tantric stroked his beard with his hands.
Lin Jie's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thumping, thumping.
Xia Lie's eyes were full of shock: "Is the way of swordsmanship leading to darkness?"
Lin Jie let out a long sigh: "You are worthy of being called a Tantric Sect, and my disciples are convinced of it."
Tantric released his dusty eyes: "Then are you the Hinayana Sword Saint or the Mahayana Sword Saint?"
Lin Jie saluted: "Mahayana Sword Master."
Tantric suddenly raised his hand: "Cut me with one sword."
Lin Jie was stunned: "You are an elder, you dare not offend."
Tantric suddenly nodded: "You may be a Mahayana Sword Saint, but your realm is too weak to hurt me. If you can hurt me, Futian Continent will respect you as 'Futian Sword Saint'."
call out--
Before he even finished speaking, Lin Jie's eyebrows formed a sword heart, and his whole aura was like the edge of a sword.
He waved his hand with lightning speed, and with a silent and dazzling sword light, he struck Tantric's right shoulder in an instant.
From drawing out the sword to killing the Tantra, it only took one breath.
Tantric was fine, however. The sword energy struck him, and it was like scratching an itch, only slightly lifting a few of his gray hairs.
Xia Lie hurriedly bowed to Tantric: "Sir, please forgive me for being rude."
Tantric looked towards Lin Jie.
The latter was as shocked as a wooden person.
That sword, the Sword Master's sword, had almost the power of the peak of the Dharma Realm, and it could not even hurt the Tantric Sect.
Isn't the strength of this tantric sect more terrifying than the emperor-level demon?
Lin Jie said with a smile: "Senior, you have a lot."
Tantric immediately shook his head and smiled.
This smile made Lin Jie's heart drop.
Xia Lie was still sweating coldly.
"It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I be angry?
Lin Futian, your kid's swordsmanship is comparable to that of a second-level master, but his strength is that of a ninth-level master. You need to lower yourself, keep practicing hard, and fight. This sword is given to you."
The tantric words were stern, and he suddenly looked at the ancient pine tree behind him, and gently raised his robe.
Suddenly, that evergreen pine tree fell like a meteorite, erupting with a dazzling sword light.
Immediately, Lin Jie saw that Gu Song was gone, and instead, in the right hand of Tantric, he was holding a blue spiritual sword.
Xia Lie murmured to himself: "The top grade 'Wooden Dragon Sword'!"
Top grade spiritual sword!
Wooden Dragon Sword!
Lin Jie licked his lips: "Senior, did you give it to me?"
Xia Lie shivered again and glanced at me, as if to say, boy, do you want to be more polite?
Tantric nodded: "Take it."
The wooden dragon sword flew into Lin Jie's hand with a faint spiritual light.
"Sir, what is the quality of the sword spirit of this sword?"
Lin Jie was ecstatic, he felt the sword spirit.
Tantric Yi was delighted: "You guys know a lot about swords. The sword spirit of the Wooden Dragon Sword is considered the Mahayana level among spiritual swords and has not yet reached the ultimate level. And your swordsmanship realm is Mahayana, so this Wooden Dragon Sword,
It is most suitable for you. With it, you will be able to kill the lower level Mystic Realm with one sword."
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Jie felt like he had found a treasure and couldn't put it down.
Xia Lie took him away from the pine forest.
Along the way, Lin Jie was scolded by him repeatedly.
palace.
"Sister."
As soon as Lin Jie came back, he hurriedly came to see his sister.
Lin Mengyu stopped practicing. Seeing his uncontrollable joy, he knew that he must bring something fun and delicious for him.
"Wooden Dragon Sword?"
Lin Mengyu looked at the spirit sword and felt its power, so under Lin Jie's protection, he used blood to fuse it.
"This kid is wasting his resources."
Deep in the void, under the pine forest, the Tantra screamed regret and heartache.
The sword he gave was a top-notch spiritual sword in Canglong Academy, and it was an unparalleled famous sword in Futian Continent.
I thought that Lin Jie would cherish his life and cherish the Wooden Dragon Sword, but in the blink of an eye, he actually gave it to his sister.
That night, Lin Jie accompanied his sister to fuse the wooden dragon sword.
"Why don't we go to the formation tower today?"
In the main hall, four people gathered together to have breakfast.
The disciples in the kitchen left politely.
Lin E's eyes were filled with anticipation, and she suddenly looked at the three of them.
Jiang Fan's eyes also lit up: "The Sword Technique Tower is the most extraordinary holy land for sword cultivation in Futian Continent. Go and have a look."
Lin Jie nodded: "Go after eating."
And he is also trying his best to improve his strength, and the formation tower may be fruitful.
"Peng!"
Lin E drank the spiritual liquid and was about to speak again, but a puff of black smoke suddenly burst out from between her eyebrows.
All three people looked at her in surprise.
Peng!
Lin Mengyu also burst out a puff of black smoke from between his eyebrows.
And just like Lin E, she fainted on the spot.
Lin Jie stood up suddenly: "What's going on?
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Jiang Fan looked at the breakfast: "Is it poisonous?"
Peng!
At this moment, Jiang Fan also felt a puff of black smoke coming out from between his eyebrows, and was knocked unconscious.
"boom…"
Suddenly, a violent force engulfed Lin Jie's sea of consciousness crazily.
In the sea of consciousness, a dark force suddenly formed a pair of huge erect demonic pupils.