Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1041 Promoted to the Emperor
More and more long swords flew out and inserted into the mountain peak, the essence inside was drained by the dragon-slaying sword.

Pavilion Master Lingyun and other high-level officials staggered collectively and almost fell from the air.

"Big loss, big loss!"

The master of Pavilion Lingyun repeatedly complained that the compensation was huge. Not only did he take in a piece of imperial artifact material, but he also lost so many long swords. The sect would definitely pay these disciples.

Thousands of long swords, all neatly turned into scrap iron, made those disciples want to cry without tears.

Many people have spent several years to forge a long sword in their hands, and now it has become scrap copper and iron, how can they not be angry.

"Lynch, you bastard!"

"Lynch, you pay me for the long sword!"

"Lynch, I'm at odds with you!"

"..."

Some were laughing and cursing, some were really cursing, and all kinds of voices were intertwined.

"Disciples who lose the long sword can go to the sect to get a long sword for free. The sect will bear the loss."

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will cause chaos, anyway, it has already been lost, and Lingyun Pavilion can only afford it, only a few thousand, Lingyun Pavilion can afford it.

As soon as the pavilion master finished speaking, the cursing voices around disappeared, and everyone returned to the look of watching the scene.

Absorbing the essence of thousands of long swords, the dragon-slaying sword's luster is even stronger, like a divine sword, emitting dazzling light, a cross-cut, falling thunder and lightning, cut open directly, and then disappeared.

The thunder and lightning became more and more fierce, and they kept falling. Lin Qi held a long sword and performed the Nine Slashes of Extinguishing Emotions, fighting against the heaven and the earth.

Every time the sword light fell, everyone's hearts seemed to be pulled hard by someone, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"His swordsmanship is stronger, and I am no match."

Sun Zhong admitted frankly that even Lin Qi is no match for him now, at least a second-rank Martial Emperor can suppress him.

"Is it really that scary?"

Those eighth-rank Martial Gods and Ninth-rank Martial Gods didn't feel very deeply, only Emperor Wu could truly feel this power is too terrifying.

"It's not just scary, it's very scary. If it's a life-and-death battle, I can't even take one move from him."

Sun Zhong didn't feel decadent at all because he wasn't Lynch's opponent. Instead, he aroused his inner arrogance. This time, he planned to retreat and practice well when he went back this time.

As for those second-rank Martial Emperors, they are also under great pressure, and their expressions are obviously unnatural. Ninth-rank Martial Gods have reached this level. How did he cultivate.

It is simply impossible to rely on the sea of ​​patterns alone. Only with a deep foundation and a large amount of background can one have the ability to leapfrog challenges.

The thunder cloud became thinner and was shredded by Lin Qi's sword energy. Even the thunder dragon was dragged out and tortured several times.

It may be that everyone's nerves have long been paralyzed, and they can't feel anything. They watched the thunder dragon being refined by Lynch, and the dragon-slaying sword emitted a golden light, covering the sky and the sun.

Until the clouds disappeared, everyone's emotions hadn't reacted for a while, only the thousands of long swords were stuck on the mountain alone.

Standing with the sword closed, all the energy and spirit were absorbed into the body, and he glanced around, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I'm sorry! I destroyed the mountain and lost so many long swords."

Lynch apologized again and again, causing everyone to roll their eyes even more. Only now did they remember to apologize. What did they do just now?

"Lynch, you go..."

Li Xiao twisted his waist and strode away, never wanting to see Lynch again.

"Hahaha……"

It caused wild laughter all around, and the loss of thousands of long swords, with Lingyun Pavilion, has promised to pay, so no one pursued the matter.

Dragon Sword was promoted to level four, and Lynch was also very happy. He invited his friends to have dinner together in the evening. He probably left Lingyun Pavilion tomorrow. The next time we meet, I don’t know when it will be.

Everyone dispersed, Jiang Yu went back to prepare, Lin Qi was called away by Lingyun Pavilion Master.

"Lin Qi, from now on, you have an additional identity. Although the elite disciple of Lingyun Pavilion is a nominal name, he is also a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion after all. This is the token and the documents. You take care of them."

Give Lynch a share of tokens, documents, and a storage ring for the Divine Elixir Conference. The address has already been told, and it is about four or five days away from here, not very close.

"Pavilion Master, with all due respect, I am not sure whether I can get good grades, but I will do my best. As for the safety issue, I will leave it to you."

When going out this time, Lynch wasn't worried about anything else. Sima Villa had always been a concern.

With Sima Feng's personality, he would definitely send experts to intercept him, and Shui Wuxin did his calculations. Sima Villa has recruited troops over the years, and probably has attracted many casual cultivators.

Once a Martial Emperor of the second rank or higher is sent, Lin Qi's chances of winning are extremely low, and he may not even have the possibility of escape, so it must be counted.

If it was him who went straight to Jiuchongtian, or left in hiding, Sima Villa would never find him.

"You can rest assured about this. I will arrange it. If you have any troubles, the senior brother will not eat me."

The master of Lingyun Pavilion slapped haha, besides, Lingyun Pavilion still expects Lin Qi to portray the sky pattern, as long as there is a sky pattern in Lingyun Pavilion, it is only a matter of time before it becomes a super sect, how can it let Lin Qi die in vain.

"With your words, I'm relieved. Then I'll take my leave first. I'll leave early tomorrow morning. No one will send me off."

After Lin Qi finished speaking, he waved his hands, left the hall, and returned to the courtyard where Li Xiao and others had been waiting for a long time.

After a lively night, only Lin Qi and Jiang Yu were left. Jiang Feiyu had already left. With the help of Lingyun Pavilion this time, rebuilding Feiyu Pavilion was much easier.

The two sat together snuggled up, admiring the moonlight and looking at the starry sky.

"Brother Lin, are you really going?"

Jiang Yu is also a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion now. According to Lin Qi, he didn't want to take her to the Shendan Conference because it was too dangerous.

"I have to go. Besides, Lingyun Pavilion is not suitable for me. I will come back and take you away after attending the Shendan Conference. Xiaoxue and the others should be here soon."

When they left Feiyu Pavilion last time, they had already sent people down to inform Xiaoxue and the others that after the Ruan family settled down, they would go to Yachongtian to join him.

"Alright, when Xiaoxue and the others arrive, I will do my best to be a landlord, and you should be careful."

Jiang Yu was full of affection, and looked at Lin Qi with beautiful eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"kindness!"

Lynch hummed softly, and his lips were directly printed on it. The four lips faced each other, intertwined together, and could not be separated for a long time.

His hands started to be dishonest, and he walked on Jiang Yu's body, who murmured softly and felt hot all over.

"Brother Lin, no, after Xiaoxue comes up, as long as I get her approval, I can give it to you at any time."

Jiang Yu couldn't hold on anymore, it was unfair to Xiaoxue, she didn't want to create a estrangement with Xiaoxue because of this matter.

They didn't take out their hands on Jiang Yu's body, they just hugged each other tightly, and they were about to be separated, which made no one feel good.

Lynch has experienced too many separations in his life, and has also experienced many life and death. He has always secretly vowed that he will never let his relatives be separated from him again.

As soon as the sky was bright, Lynch was on the road, stepping on the dew, and under Jiang Yu's gaze, he completely disappeared into the horizon.

In the air, a white shadow flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Breaking through to rank nine Martial God, he could travel thousands of miles a day.

It takes about five days to travel from Lingyun Pavilion to the Dao Discussion Platform. After so many years of development, the scale of the Dao Discussion Conference in those years has continued to grow. From the first few sects participating, now dozens, or even more sect families participated Come in.

It has become a feast, where you can talk about immortals, there is also a magic pill conference, and there is also a market, where you can trade privately and exchange things for things, and it has become a rare event in the Yachongtian.

It's a pity that these have little to do with Lingyun Pavilion.

In a certain city, there are only two things that are the most discussed. The first is that a monster appeared in Lingyun Pavilion, who broke through the death pass of the Seven Buddha Pagodas, and is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The second is the Dao Discussion Conference, which is about to start, and countless masters flock here, even if they can't participate, they can still see the grand event.

In the tea house, Lynch found an empty seat, and made it easy so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. The people in Sima Villa are all over the eight heavens, and there must be spies paying attention to him all the time.

"I heard that the Southern Emperor will also go to this year's Dao Discussion Conference. He is the only remaining third-rank emperor in our eighth heaven."

Going to Lun Daotai, this big city is a must pass, so there are many warriors, and they are all talking about this topic.

"I also heard that the Southern Emperor seems to have encountered some difficulties. He was looking for a panacea to save his little granddaughter, so he came to watch the Divine Pill Conference."

Someone revealed inside information that even the Southern Emperor, the third-rank Martial Emperor, was unable to save his little granddaughter. He hoped that at the Divine Pill Conference, there would be a peerless panacea that could save his granddaughter.

"If you can get the Southern Emperor's favor, then you don't have to worry in this life."

A martial artist showed excitement. Nan Di was one of the top figures in the Eight Heavens, and he was absolutely extraordinary.

"Put away your little thoughts. The Southern Emperor heard that he had a certain status in the Nine Heavens back then. He had no choice but to escape to the Eighth Heaven. How could he fall in love with you?"

Another person sneered, everyone chatted and laughed, Lynch didn't take it seriously, and continued on the road after eating.

Not long after Lynch left, a man, a woman, and an old man walked in and sat on the table where Lynch had just left. There was only a dozen or so breaths before and after, and they almost passed each other.

"Master, let's sit here."

The woman was very polite, she wiped the table and asked the old man to sit down. As for the young man, he didn't talk much, and kept a knife in his hand at all times, even when he was eating, he never left his hand.

"Ayou, put away your sharpness and show your sharpness, there are countless masters here, so keep a low profile."

The old man looked at the young man in front of him with a look of relief on his face. The happiest thing he did in his life was to meet the two of them and accept them as his disciples.

"Yes, Master!"

Ayou put away the long knife, sat upright at the side, picked up the wine glass, and drank it in one gulp. The woman sitting beside her also looked happy.

Lin Qi had just stepped out of the teahouse when a familiar voice came into his ears, and when he looked back, he didn't seem to know anyone.

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

Shaking his head, Lynch strode forward and continued to walk forward, ignoring it, the time was urgent, and he had to rush to the discussion platform as soon as possible, so as not to miss the magic pill conference.

(End of this chapter)