Sovereign of the Era

"If you can understand the original cultivation I gave you, then everything is possible?"

Everything is possible!

Lin Yun's heart moved. Could it be possible to remodel his dark pulse?

His ninth mysterious pulse was completely broken, if there was no divine elixir, or the master's way to communicate with heaven. In principle, it will take at least two years to rebuild this mysterious vein.

But Mei's words of protecting Dharma made him move some thoughts, but there seemed to be something wrong.

"I felt the three marks left by my predecessors in the Siguo cliff. Unfortunately, I couldn't move it. I felt pain all over my body. Even the other eight dark veins were faintly about to crack, so I couldn't bear it. Obviously, these three marks must be borne only after I have been promoted to the Ninth level of Xuanwu. "

Lin Yun expressed his doubts in his heart, hoping that Mei HUFA could solve his doubts.

The original cultivation of the three filters in the body is so huge that it can't be borne by the eight channels. Rash refining will only set fire to self Immolation, leading to the abandonment of cultivation.

"I've said it once and will not repeat it. There is still one month left. You can have a good understanding in my meizhuang. "

Mei HUFA still didn't mean to say much, so he turned around and left.

If Lin YunRuo thinks about it, the plum protector is a little too resolute and doesn't look like his usual style.

What medicine is sold in the gourd?

All of a sudden, Lin Yun thought of something and frowned slightly: "Mei protector, in fact, you didn't expect me to understand the mystery. Let me stay in meizhuang, just want to trap me here, miss the opportunity of this Longmen Dabi. "

As for the reason, it is nothing more than that he participates in the Longmen match with his strength.

When he meets Qin Yu, the eldest prince, he will die.

It is better to wait for three years. After three years, the damaged dark pulse has already recovered. At that time, even if you don't understand the mystery of the three strands of original cultivation, you can refine it with the cultivation of Xuanwu jiuzhong.

Mei HUFA, with his back to Lin Yun, pauses.

"Lin Yun, sometimes being too clever may not be a good thing. Why be persistent. You're only eighteen. Can't you wait three years? Why do we have to take part in the dragon's gate competition at the end of the year? "

"I can't wait for three years."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "I promised brother xinjue that he would definitely take part in the dragon's gate competition at the end of the year. I accepted brother xinjue's intention and had to fight for him. Elder martial sister Xinyan still has a handle in the hands of the prince. I don't want to let this thorn stick in the elder martial sister's heart for three years. "

"Longmen Dabi, I have to go!"

The young man stared at Mei's back and said in a deep voice.

The look in his eyes was stubborn and persistent, without the slightest intention of shrinking.

"Stubborn!"

Mei HUFA's face turned cold and his anger could not be revealed: "since you are determined to die, I don't want to persuade you, but I don't want to tell you the secret of three strands of original cultivation."

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, the huge plum garden suddenly trembled. The terrible pressure broke out on Mei HUFA's body, and he stepped back several steps.

The wild storm, the direction of his long sleeve, countless plum blossom burst, bang bang.

The flowers are dancing and the dust is fluctuating, which makes Lin Yun's vision blurred.

When the vision returned to clear and bright, meizhuang was no longer trembling, but he never saw the shadow of plum protector.

"This place has been forbidden by me. If you can't understand the mystery of my original cultivation, you can't go anywhere. Lin Yun, you can do it yourself!"

In my ears, the voice of Mei protecting Dharma was echoed.

Lin Yun patted the dust on his body and said in a low voice, "elder Mei, it seems that he is really angry with me."

He had known Mei HUFA for a long time, and had never seen each other so angry.

Even if he killed Wang Yan in public and violated the iron law of the clan, Mei HUFA didn't get angry with him.

This time, it's obviously different.

Yes, he made such a big noise in the imperial capital, which made Qin Yu lose his face.

In the dragon's gate competition, will the other side let himself go?

Let alone the eight levels of Xuanwu at present, even if it is the Ninth level of Xuanwu, the tenth level of Xuanwu may not be the opponent of the other side.

Not to mention Qin Yu, there are too many people who want his life in the great Qin Empire.

The shadow of man's life tree, his voice now shakes Qin, no one knows, no one knows. How many people, want to take him as a stepping stone, afraid is countless!

In Longmen big match, Qin Yu may not be touched, and he will die in other people's hands.

Mei HUFA is angry for a reason.

I don't want to die

But Lin Yun decided, but there is no reason to give up.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Merlin.

In his rage, master Mei almost destroyed half of Meilin.

Palm wind to, plum blossom trees, all withered, as if withered, very sad. This Merlin is his favorite place. In his anger, he destroys half of it, which shows how angry the plum protector is."Weird."

He walked along the destroyed Merlin and gradually found something strange.

Although the Merlin was broken, only half of it was like a dead wood baked by fire with a little green shoots.

Then, the broken Meilin, in front of Lin Yun, gradually glowed with new life. Green green, after a while, there are blossoming plum blossom, re bloom.

The fragrance of flowers is still, cold and proud.

"Withered trees bloom in spring, old trees bloom!"

The spectacle in front of him is so fantastic that he would not believe it if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

Something's wrong!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly and he began to ponder.

I feel that I have caught some clues. This palm is not the vent of Mei HUFA's rage, but a clue left for him.

His tight frown gradually unfolded, and a smile appeared on his face: "so it is. The plum Dharma is hard in mouth and soft in heart. He told me the mystery."

At present, he can't understand the three mysteries of the original cultivation in his body.

I can only blame him for being stupid

Mei HUFA has already hinted that the three strands of original cultivation that he has left in his body also contain the effect of withered trees to rejuvenate the spring.

It can make the broken dark veins, like the dead dead trees, be reborn.

"Such a marvellous effect may have something to do with the spirit of Mei's Dharma protector. It's hard for ordinary people to imagine how to control his own spirit."

This may be the origin of the previous argument about the spirit of the martial arts.

Anyway, I'll look for it.

Beside the clear pool of spirits, Lin Yun sits with his knees crossed and looks inward.

The three strands of original cultivation left by the plum protector in the body are like three golden blooming marks. They are as dazzling as the sun. They are burning with pure and rich aura. They are vast and majestic.

"Let's see if I'm guessing wrong!"

Lin Yun, who has made a decision, probes into Zhenyuan's strength, but how does his own Zhenyuan compare with Mei's.

It's like mud into the sea, disappeared without a trace, completely unable to go deep.

However, after hundreds of attempts, a trace of truth has penetrated into the deepest part of the mark. There, he saw a wisp of green light, soft light overflowing, containing a thick vitality, like the green leaves bathing in the infinite spring breeze.

If so, Lin Yun's mouth lifted a smile.

The true element also didn't exist for a long time, but the answer has been known, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it.

As the mind moved, Ziyuan's sword rhyme went crazy. Lin Yun poured Zhenyuan into three marks.

Boom!

At his urging, the three golden blooming marks, like a snowstorm, whirled up.

With the rotation of the mark, a glimmer of green energy is released from it.

When these green energy brilliance like raindrops fell on the broken dark veins, his broken ninth dark veins recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All over the body, suddenly full of warmth, speechless Su Shuang.

This feeling, like a person who has lost his eyes, is seeing the light again.

Speaking of exaggeration, Lin Yun can say that the pain and despair of breaking the dark pulse is no less than losing both eyes.

Broken dark veins, little by little together, under the injection of green light, crystal clear, just like new life.

Time goes by, three days later.

Lin Yun opened his eyes again. His eyes were bright and sharp.

Whoa!

When he got up, Zhenyuan was agitated and the nine channels of xuanmai were activated at the same time. A kind of arrogant domineering spirit suddenly rose on him.

There is no doubt that the momentum of Xuanwu jiuzhong is obvious.

At this moment, Lin Yunxiu is back to the peak, but his momentum is better than before!

"The feeling of Xuanwu jiuzhong That's good. "

With five fingers clenched, the true yuan in the nine channels is infused like a river, and you can feel the amazing power in the fist awn.

Lin Yun's look and emotion are so great that this is my real strength.

The three golden marks in the body still exist, and the brilliance is not reduced.

only extracted the essence of withered wood, and the origin of Mei's defense law did not disappear.

At present, he has nine levels of Xuanwu, and he can refine these three strands of original cultivation at any time.

Lin Yun sometimes thinks that if Mei HUFA doesn't give him three strands of original cultivation, maybe he will be promoted to heaven spirit when he gets out of the magic barrier that day.

After losing three strands of original cultivation, the promotion of plum protector Dharma to heavenly spirit was postponed for at least five years.

Mei HUFA could easily repair my broken dark pulse, but he didn't.

Is it because, even if I have absorbed three strands of original cultivation, I may not be the opponent of eight young masters?

With this in mind, Lin Yun felt a little heavy.

Eight childe, after all, is the mountains in front of him.

Longmen Dabi, can't get around these people!But life in the world, always have to have the courage to forge ahead, the mountain again high, can high pass the sky?

The swordsman's way is to go against the heaven. The heart of the sword is to have the courage to poke a hole in it even for him!

What's more, it's just mountains. With the sword of your hand, you can chop them into pieces.

Lin Yunping recovered his mood, turned respectfully and bowed down three times.

Mei HUFA's kindness, except in Longmen Dabi, killed a way to repay, nothing to repay.

The three secrets of the origin have been broken. The prohibition of meizhuang can't help me.

Lin Yun is no longer staying.

All the way back, unimpeded, without any trouble.

Thinking of it, Mei protector had been watching him in the dark, and when he saw that his cultivation was restored, he broke the prohibition.

"Brother

Just out of meizhuang, listen to a call, look up, but a smiling Li Wuyou.

There is another chapter around 12 o'clock. If it doesn't come out, wake up tomorrow morning and watch it. Don't wait too long. 】

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