"You...have learned everything, haven't you?" The old man in gray looked at his grandson kindly and said.

When his grandson heard this, he looked at the old man in gray with surprise.

When Lin Bai heard this, his expression immediately exploded, as if a certain point in his mind had been pierced!

"Grandpa, I..." his grandson looked at the old man in gray and said in surprise.

The old man in gray clothes looked at the sword marks and words in the cave and said: "The sword marks in the cave are the sword moves of my swordsmanship, and the words in the cave are the heart of my swordsmanship!"

"You have spent seventy-two years cultivating, and now you have reached the level of Dacheng. Don't you know?"

The old man in gray said with a smile.

"What!" His grandson said in surprise: "But Grandpa, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine sword marks here. Is it possible that each of these sword marks is a move for you to create a sword technique?"

The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Yes, actually this cave is too small. Otherwise, the sword marks I will leave are far more than nine hundred. There will be more, maybe thousands, ten thousand, or one hundred thousand." road……"

His grandson said: "Grandpa, I don't understand!"

The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "My swordsmanship is different from Dugubei's swordsmanship. Dugubei's swordsmanship is manifested in the form, but my swordsmanship is manifested in the mind!"

"The nine hundred and ninety-nine sword marks here contain the essence of my swordsmanship!"

"There are some sword marks, as fierce as a tiger, as fierce as a demon!"

"There are some sword marks, as light as water and as soft as wind!"

"This is what you have gained from your training. If you fight with others in the future, every sword and every thought will be your sword skills!"

"Whatever you think of will be what your swordsmanship will be!"

"Fog, although you can see it, it... doesn't exist in the first place!"

The old man in gray clothes said with a calm smile.

His grandson stood in front of him, confused and puzzled.

But at this moment, after Lin Bai heard this, his heart exploded, and a sword intent flowed out from all over his body, echoing in the cave.

The two old men in front of Lin Bai slowly disappeared in front of Lin Bai.

The moment the old man in gray clothes disappeared, his eyes seemed to be looking at the door of the cave. His eyes seemed to be looking at... Lin Bai!

Lin Bai looked at the old man in gray, hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Senior's kindness in teaching Taoism will be remembered forever by this junior!"

Wow——

Inside the cave, calm returned again.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine sword marks and fifteen thousand characters on the cave wall disappeared.

Not a single sword mark was left, not a single word was left.

Lin Bai stood in the cave for a long time.

Half a day later, Lin Bai stood in the cave of the sword god Dugu Yunhe, laughed three times, turned around and left.

No one knows what sword skills Lin Bai acquired in the cave of Sword God Dugu Yunhe, and no one knows whether Lin Bai has comprehended the inheritance of Sword God Dugu Yunhe!

This... only Lin Bai himself knows!

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"What a Dugu Yunhe, he is worthy of being a strong man who was able to suppress the Five Continents back then!"

"Awesome! Awesome!"

Walking on the Sword God Mountain, Lin Bai laughed loudly.

At this time, on the ancient road in front of Lin Bai, a group of warriors came over to talk. When they heard Lin Bai's wild laughter, they suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"Who dares to make such a loud noise on Sword God Mountain!"

Among the dozen warriors, the leader, a young man, looked at Lin Bai in front of him displeased.

They saw Lin Bai, who was slovenly, full of stench, with messy hair, blood-red eyes, and a crazy look on his face. He was laughing maniacally, as if he was possessed.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Bai's wild laughter kept coming.

The young men and women were a little displeased. They flew away and appeared in front of Lin Bai. They said with a cold face: "Are you a warrior from the Dugu family? You dare to make a noise on the Sword God Mountain. How brave you are!"

"Someone, capture him and send him to the law enforcement hall!"

The young man at the head suddenly said coldly to Lin Bai.

These dozen young men and women were all warriors of the Ye family. After seeing Lin Bai, they did not recognize him and guessed that he should be a warrior of the Dugu family.

The warriors of the Ye clan and the Dugu clan have never dealt with each other. Moreover, half a month ago, the Ye clan had a confrontation with the Dugu clan, which intensified the conflict between the two families to the extreme.

Now they wanted to take Lin Bai as a warrior of the Dugu family and vent their anger!

"good!"

"Get him!"

"If you dare to make noise on Sword God Mountain, even if you are a direct disciple of the Dugu family, you will not escape the punishment of the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Hmph, you Dugu family warriors have become more and more crazy recently!"

"Come on! Beat him first and then talk!"

The dozen or so warriors from the Ye clan all laughed wildly and rushed towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai still had a maniacal laugh on his face, but now he saw a dozen people in front of him charging towards him with murderous intent. His mind went blank, with almost no thoughts.

On the contrary, Lin Bai was laughing wildly at this moment, raised his finger and pointed it forward!

Suddenly, thousands of sword intentions flew out of Lin Bai's body like a wild dragon out of the sea, turning into extremely sharp swords and piercing the bodies of these dozen young men.

And these sharp swords, to the naked eye, look like sword edges condensed from clouds and mist!

"No!" The dozen young men who rushed towards Lin Bai screamed, feeling a strong killing intent, and hurriedly retreated and fled.

But at this moment, Lin Bai's maniacally laughing mouth spat out one word: "Death!"

The sharp sword of cloud and mist was about to hit the bodies of these dozen young men.

These dozen or so people were all at the level of Dzogchen in the face of death and adversity, but under Lin Bai's thought, they were completely powerless to resist!

"It's over..."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this..."

"Help, I don't want to die..."

Under this strong breath of death, the dozen or so warriors turned pale, trembled, and kept screaming.

Just when Lin Bai's sword intent was about to hit them, suddenly, a young man carrying a black iron sword appeared in front of these dozen people.

After he appeared, Lin Bai's sword intent hit him. He didn't make any defense. He shattered Lin Bai's sword intent with just his own sword intent!

"Hahahaha!" Lin Bai laughed wildly. After taking a look at the young man, he turned around and passed the man, continued to walk forward, and disappeared on the ancient road.

And after the young man blocked Lin Bai's sword, he did not stop Lin Bai from leaving.

The dozen warriors of the Ye clan who were rescued by this young man looked up at the young man in front of them and said in surprise: "Dugu Yitian!"

The young man was silent and looked gloomy.

At this time, a young man walked over not far behind the young man and said with a smile: "Why don't you get out?"

The dozen or so warriors of the Ye clan were shocked. After clasping their fists and saluting, they left quickly.

After these dozen people left, the young master walked up to Dugu Yitian and whispered, "Yitian, are you okay?"

The young man Dugu Yitian turned his head slightly, looked in the direction where Lin Bai was going, and whispered: "Fog Sword, Wu Jian..."

"It's the swordsmanship of ancestor Yunhe!"

"He understood the Mist Sword Technique!"

Dugu Yitian looked at Lin Bai's retreating back and whispered.