Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

It is very likely to be retaliated by the magic forces.

Therefore, Daoxuan Daoxuan and other talents decided to end their training early and lead these remaining disciples back to Qingyun Sect.

But at this time, Lin Jingyu pointed out that his experience was not over yet, and he still didn't want to return to Qingyunmen.

According to his intention, he would continue to pursue the path of cultivation that he doubted.

Regarding this request, all the senior officials of Qingyunmen naturally held objections.

Lin Jingyu is currently the number one genius of Qing Yunmen, they are reluctant to let Lin Jingyu go down the mountain to take risks.

If something unexpected happened, it would be a huge loss to Qing Yunmen.

But Lin Jingyu insisted on this, even Taoist Cangsong couldn't persuade him.

This immediately made Master Daoxuan and the others feel helpless.

Seeing Lin Jingyu's firm eyes, Master Daoxuan was a little worried, but more relieved.

This Lin Jingyu was worthy of being a peerless genius, he couldn't help being extremely talented, yet still so firm in his Dao heart.

Such a talented person will surely have great achievements in the future.

Thinking of this, Reverend Daoxuan looked at Taoist Cangsong, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Cangsong, just promise him!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Taoist Cangsong to open his mouth, and said directly to Lin Jingyu: "Jingyu, I can let you continue your training, but you must promise me that you will return to Qingyunmen alive."

"No matter what happens, as a disciple of Qingyun Sect, you must return to Qingyun Sect."

Reverend Daoxuan looked at Lin Jingyu and said solemnly.

Taoist Cangsong was taken aback when he heard Daoxuan Master's words.

He looked at Lin Jingyu and wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Since the apprentice has already made up his mind, it is useless to say more.

"As you please!"

Taoist Cangsong said a word, and stopped talking.

"Disciple thank you head, thank you master."

Hearing the words of Reverend Daoxuan and Taoist Cangsong, Lin Jingyu immediately showed surprise.

Along the way, he thought about how to speak.

I thought it would be unanimously opposed by the head and the master.

But I didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

"By the way, this is a talisman I made myself."

At this moment, Master Daoxuan handed Lin Jingyu a talisman, and said: "This contains my original power, if you encounter danger, immediately activate the talisman, and I will arrive immediately."

After experiencing the incident of the Ghost King Sect, Daoxuan Daoxuan had grown up a bit this time, and chose to leave a backup on Lin Jingyu in advance.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

For that, Lin Jingyu didn't hesitate, and directly took the talisman from Master Daoxuan's hand.

Looking at the talisman in his hand, Lin Jingyu suddenly remembered ten years ago.

Ten years ago, I won the No.1 in Qimai martial arts competition.

At that time, before he left Qingyunmen, Brother Feng also gave him a Seventh Gold Sword Talisman.

It was also the Gengjin Sword Talisman that allowed him to escape from Qinglong's hands.

Sometimes, Lin Jingyu would even think that Brother Feng and that "Wine Sword Immortal" senior both seem to like drinking.

Is there any connection between the two?

Immediately, Lin Jingyu shook his head again, Brother Feng is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, how could he possibly have any connection with that senior.

However, why did the Gengjin Sword Talisman given to him by Brother Feng burst out with such great power?

Even if it is the relic of Master Nangong, it can't be so strong!

After all, Master Nangong only has the strength of Jindan Realm.

Various questions surfaced in Lin Jingyu's mind, which made him completely unable to understand.

"Shocking Feather!"

At this time, a shout sounded in Lin Jingyu's ear, which immediately woke him up.

He turned around, only to see Zhang Xiaofan came to his side without knowing when.

"Jing Yu, you..."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lin Jingyu with extremely complicated eyes.

He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say it in the end.

"Xiaofan, you don't need to say any more. I have made up my mind. As a brother, you should support me."

Seemingly knowing what Zhang Xiaofan wanted to say, Lin Jingyu interrupted directly.