Sovereign of the Era

"Lin Yun, what's the matter?"

Seeing that he suddenly stopped, the grey deacon, who led the way, asked in a slightly strange way.

"It's OK."

Lin Yun shows a smile and signals the other party to continue to lead the way.

Just in front of me, I still think about the question just now. Who is Princess Fenghua?

Half a quarter of an hour later.

When they came to the main hall of zongmen, the deacon in grey clothes arched his hands and said with a smile: "go in, Mei HUFA has been waiting for a long time."

Nodding, Lin Yun pushed the door into.

The grand zongmen hall, solemn and solemn, empty, only one person.

Mei HUFA turned to look at Lin Yun and said with a smile, "boy, I heard that you are going to leave soon."

"Well."

Lin Yun told the truth, pondered: "do have this plan."

Mei HUFA came over and said with a faint smile: "according to the Convention, the new prince will choose to travel around the world. After all, the younger generation of Daqin is no longer your opponent. There are two things to ask you to come here today. The first thing is... "

It deliberately pause, hanging Lin Yun's appetite.

Lin Yun is not anxious, calm waiting for each other.

"You boy, you are not in a hurry. I'll make a long story short. The first thing, of course, is the reward sent by the saint. It was sent a few days ago, but I didn't disturb you when you were in the closed door. "

Mei HUFA first took out a brocade box and handed it to him.

How heavy!

Lin Yun reached for the moment, his face changed slightly, and the small brocade box was extremely heavy.

What is it?

Seeing the plum protector gesturing to open it, Lin Yun doesn't hesitate and opens the brocade box easily.

Boom!

Open the moment, there will be dazzling light, burst out. Lin Yun's eyes immediately narrowed up and looked carefully. His eyes flashed with strange colors, and his mind was very excited.

Sanpin Lingyu, ten in all!

"This..."

Lin Yun voice some trembling way: "this does not seem to be in the reward range?"

The top eight all have corresponding spirit stone rewards, but Lin Yun remembers that the rewards are all second grade spirit jade.

As for Sanpin Lingyu, he did not dare to think about it. Even Lingxiao sword Pavilion did not dare to give it to him.

In the great Qin Empire, except for the four major sects, no sect could give its disciples two grade Lingyu. Even if they are Jiange disciples, Sanpin Lingyu is a legendary treasure for them.

If it is in the Xuanwu realm, a Sanpin Lingyu can even directly produce a Xuan vein.

"This is the reward only you have. Hell mode, the first person in the world."

Mei HUFA's eyes flashed with pride. After all, Lin Yun was so honored and had his own contribution.

"I'll keep half of them. Master Mei will take the remaining five."

Lin Yun thought about it and said.

"Ha ha ha, you owe me more than five three grade spirit jade. Don't think you can pay it back so cheaply. Take good care of this dharma protector."

Lin Yun can't think about it. Mei HUFA refuses him in the sound of laughter.

Then he reached for a move, but it was a soft armor wrapped with gold silk. It looked simple and plain, but it contained the universe.

"This is a low-grade treasure, gold silk and soft armor. Although it is only inferior, you should know that the treasures in defense are always rare. Its value is not lower than your red flame flag. It can protect your life when it is critical. "

As the voice dropped, Mei protector took out another token.

"This is the order of Qianlong. One year later, you can take part in the Dragon feast with this item. Please remember to keep it with Haosheng and don't lose it."

In addition, there are 10000 second grade spirit jade rewards, which are the normal rewards at the top of the list.

The rewards are amazing.

"Well, it's time to tell you the second thing."

The smile on Mei HUFA's face gradually converged and became more dignified than ever before. "Lin Yun, you should remember that I promised you that I would deliver the complete copy of Ba Jian to you at the right time."

Full version of Ba Jian!

Lin Yunxin immediately mentioned that the sword was so strong that there was no need to talk about it.

Lin Yun, who thought he was a super savvy man, could not achieve great success in practice for more than half a year with just one starting move.

You know, ordinary swordsmanship can be achieved in half a day, and great in less than half a month.

You can imagine how terrifying it is to be a real full-length sword fighter.

"I remember that master Mei once said that when I had enough practice, he would attach the whole copy of Ba Jian to me."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

"Bajian is a true ground level sword technique. Not to mention Daqin, there are not many terraces that can be compared with bajian even if we look at the whole Nanhua ancient region."

In the tone of Mei HUFA, there was an unquestionable pride.

Lin Yun can understand that there are few parallels in the whole Nanhua ancient region. Is it a bit exaggerated.Lin Yun murmured in his heart.

Mei HUFA said with a soft smile: "I know what you think, boy. I'll tell you so. The nameless founder of sword not only swept the Daqin Dynasty, but also the whole Nanhua ancient region, and he was also a famous Kendo master. He is one of the heirs of Jianzong, and bajian is also the most powerful one among the nine unique skills of Jianzong

"Sword school?"

Lin Yun is a little confused, but it is the first time that he heard about it.

"At that time, Jianzong was the most powerful Jiandao sect in ancient Nanhua. After its destruction, only Tianjian sect remained. The Tianjian gate is less than one tenth of the peak of Jianzong, but it is still one of the nine overlords in ancient Nanhua. Do you understand

Only one tenth of tianjianmen is one of the nine overlords in ancient Nanhua.

How strong was the sword school in its heyday?

Lin Yun was surprised and understood why Mei HUFA dared to say that the complete version of bajian was comparable to it even in the ancient Nanhua region.

"However, although the Ba sword is strong, the threshold is too high. Just starting the sword makes many people go mad and die. Therefore, there are very few people who can really practice in Lingxiao sword Pavilion, and those who can cultivate the whole book of bajian are very rare... "

Mei HUFA has a melancholy look. It is a pity that no one can inherit such a strong sword technique.

He had tried it himself, but he didn't understand enough and had to give up.

"Even if you succeed in cultivating the starting style to a perfect state, I still advise you to be careful when you practice the whole book of Ba Jian. Our elders of all ages have always felt that this sword manual should lack the corresponding sword formula, so it is so difficult to cultivate it. "

Mei HUFA looks dignified and carefully hands a jade slip to Lin Yun.

Lack of corresponding sword formula?

Lin Yun felt many defects when he began to practice hand movements.

"There are nine types of swords, each of which has infinite power and changes. It can be used alone or in cooperation with each other. However, the cultivation method should be gradual and orderly, and should not be rashly advanced. Compared with other skills, you should be able to imagine the backfire of Ba Jian once it is possessed by demons. "

"Yes."

"Take good care. After a year, I'll wait for you in the sword Pavilion."

Mei HUFA showed a rare gentle smile and said in a deep voice, "I'm looking forward to whether you can show the nameless demeanor of the founder sword in those days in the Dragon feast."

"The Dragon feast, I will certainly not disgrace the sword Pavilion."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

Compared with the expectation, Lin Yun, who left the zongmen hall, was slightly informed.

Anyone who knows the origin of Ba Jian is afraid to be so. Lingxiao sword Pavilion can entrust such precious sword techniques to him, which represents not only trust but also trust.

Lin Yun doesn't know.

When he left the moment, zongmen hall, immediately more than two figures.

Jianxuanhe and the thirteen masters showed up at the same time, looking at the back of his departure with a dignified look.

"Before entering the purple mansion, he can master the innate sense of sword. With his talent in swordsmanship, he can master the sword."

"It's just a feast of dragons You and I had a bad time. It's hard to say how far the little guy can go

"A feast of dragons, killing heaven and killing people, how cruel the battle of dragon luck is."

……

Back at Luojia mountain, Lin Yun is not in a hurry to understand Ba Jian.

Instead, he took out a three grade spirit jade, practiced it on the spot, and continued to refine Zhenyuan Ziyuan's sword strength with the nine Epee formula.

Although the real yuan in his body is magnificent, it is not pure and concise.

The nine yuan sword does not contain the true strength of the purple yuan sword.

At present, what it has to do is to make itself true. All of them are refined into the strength of Ziyuan sword, showing the real horror of the ancient sword formula.

Jian Jue is different from common skills.

It's the same skill. The former cultivates Zhenyuan, which is more powerful than the latter.

It is natural to say nothing of the purple kite sword formula inherited from the golden age of ancient times.

In Lin Yun's heart, there is also a bigger ambition.

He wanted to refine Zhenyuan into Ziyuan sword strength, and then use Ziyuan sword strength as liquid to break through the realm of Zifu.

This road is bound to be very difficult.

But once successful, the purple mansion that he condenses will be extremely powerful, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Three days later, when Ziyuan jianjue was running for a big week, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes. Sweat drips from his forehead, and his face flashes with exhaustion, but the fine awn in his eyes is frightening.

That sharp edge, like substance, seems to be able to pierce the void.

"It's true that this Sanpin Lingyu has successfully transformed my Zhenyuan into one tenth. It's a surprise."

Looking at the hand has become ashes of the three pin Lingyu, Lin Yun face exposed to wipe smile.

However, he estimated that refining for the first time would have such a marvelous effect, and if he continued refining later, it would certainly not be so rapid."Time to go."

Lin Yun whispered to himself.

Although there are some reluctant to give up, but now in the great Qin Empire, no one among the young generation can compete with it. If you continue to stay in the sword Pavilion, you will not be able to make progress. Sooner or later, you will have to leave.

Taking the letter from his arms, Lin Yun sighed and left the letter on the table.

He is not good at words, many emotions can not be explained face to face, so he has to stay in this letter. I hope that the senior brothers and students of Luojia mountain can forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye.

"See you in a year."

The finger pressed heavily on the envelope, and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with determination and left quietly.

The sun is setting at dusk, and the sun is like blood.

On the road outside the gate of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, a young man in Tsing Yi, riding a blood red horse, gallops along the road.

The afterglow of the sunset, draped on the youth, let the youth look particularly beautiful.

Suddenly, in front of a snow-white monster horse, across the middle of the road, seems to have been waiting for a long time.

Lin Yun reined in the reins, slightly puzzled.

Cross arm in the middle of the road on the horse, graceful figure, make people daydream of the woman, take off the hat on her head.

Facing the brilliance of the sunset, a gorgeous face is revealed, just like the delicate face of a rose blooming.

It's not Xinyan. Who is it.

Lin Yun slightly a Leng: "elder martial sister."

"Younger martial brother, if you want to leave without saying goodbye, have you asked our brothers and sisters in Luojia mountain agreed?"

Xinyan smile, the beauty of the moment is breathtaking, so that the afterglow of the sunset is tarnished.

"Elder martial brother Lin Yun, we will send you off!"

On both sides of the road, countless horses poured out. On top of them were familiar faces of Luojia mountain.

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