Lin Yun looked at the heart of the sword in his hand with a look of emotion.

Only once, the old swordsman, who had died for many years, left his sword heart to him.

Lin Yun doesn't even know the name of the other party. From now on, Feiyun mountain's injury has recovered. Not only has he recovered, but his cultivation seems to be on a higher level, reaching the four yuan Nirvana cultivation.

"It's been a long time since night."

Zhang Yue saw Lin Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a cold smile.

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