The One and Only

He Faizi took the way, Lin Yun was followed, and the two came to the Yunhai after passing through a light door.

There is a loft in the center of Yunhai, and the courtyard of the courtyard is still playing ancient Qin.

It is still a battle in the sky, the ancient song of the murder, the sound of the piano is like a bleak, after the ear, it seems that there is a sword everywhere.

Lin Yun does not think about it, the message of this predecessor is still not too big.

"The master, this little guy brought it! He can be powerful, condensed two swords." He Faii respectfully said.

White Confucian laughed: "I know."

"Night, the star river sword is intended, what do you think?" White Confucian laughed.

Lin Yun gods respect, slightly nervous.

He now knows the identity of this white Confucian, Dragon San Sheng said with him, and he is Kunlun Ji Di before Yu Qingfeng.

Still Tian Daozong, a thrilling person, one of the strongest people under thirty-six days.

It is a pity to defeat the Yintan, and the body is a way, leave a royal sword in hand, why soon to defeat.

Lin Yun scored a moment, and said: "After the completion, I found that this star river sword is just beginning, and there is a very distant road to go."

White Confucian shook his head: "I am not saying this."

Lin Yunsi broke the moment, there were many ideas to turn, but it feels not to listen to the white Confucian.

"Please tell me the seniors." Lin Yonggong.

White Confucianism is a laughter: "Don't you feel enough resources?"

"This ... really feels."

Lin Yun did not expect Yeister's Confucianism to say this, and thought that the other party would say some sword sentiment, I did not expect that resources.

"Don't feel that the resources are very vulgar." White Confucian said: "Even if you step into the sacredness, even emperor, you will talk about these customs, and even compete is even more powerful."

"The world of big fight, what is the battle, it is said that it is still a fame and fortune, even if Jian Xiu can not be avoided."

Lin Yun Shen thought about it, nodded and said: "The predecessor said yes, how the resources after this, the kid is not too much ideas."

"Li Daoyang's words, it is not necessarily not a road, the Tiandong family is still very thick, I have done the main door Qing." White Confucian laughed.

Lin Yun: "Sanzi?"

"You are a thousand people who are born for the sword. If the resource is buried, it is too unfortunately." White Confucian is positive.

He Faizi was surprised in the dark, the master's evaluation of the night is so high, and the eukiqi is only.

The eyes of the Confucian Confucianism, like the stars, deep: "Night, if you are willing to become a sacred, this seat can open the door."

If it can become a sacred, Lin Yun is in Tiandong, what is naturally what I want.

Look at Li Daoyang, the hard student swallowed the sixteen stars, and he knew that this day did so thick.

The key to the problem is that once it becomes a sacred, it is completely binding with Tiandongzong.

I would like to quit again in the future, I am afraid it will be quite difficult. He will be in Jianzong in the future.

Even if you don't talk about this, if he has conflicted with other power, Tiandongzong is here?

White Confucianism is not a general person, there are many treasures in his hands, and He Faizi said a few mouthfuls.

Lin Yun Si's moment, finally refused, he lifted his life: "Thank you for your love. If Tiandaozong is difficult, if it is willing to go to the fire, it can become a holy slam."

"You still have other identities?" White Confucian said: "Don't be hindered, you become a sacred, you can do what you want to do."

Lin Yun shook his head, or refused.

White Confucian is not imposing, said: "Yes, you have your own insistence, this seat is not strong. Just ..."

He sighed, but his face was unfortunately colored.

"This is a flying building."

White Confucian gathered, pointing to the attic behind, whispered: "There are some customs pretended before this, it is also a suggestive, and a space secret treasure."

Lin Yun's eyes are bright, and the spin is recovered again.

"Heier, you take him to a layer." White Confucian Road.

"Thank you for your predecessors."

Lin Yun is also free, arched his hand.

"It's just a layer. In the first floor, there are some firefly gods, you can read it."

"enough."

Lin Yun laughed and was not dissatisfied.

He is neither the other party, is not the sacred sacred, or even outsiders.

As the predecessor, the white Confucianism, can help him, Lin Yun's heart has existed unlimited.

What's more, I have to master the stars of the Star River, and it is also the other party.

"Night, come with me."

He Faizi also like Lin Yun, pulling him into the sky.

She took Lin Yun into the flying building, and she turned back several times. It seems to have any words.

"Little girl, what do you want to say?" Lin Yun Road.

He Faii has a small voice: "Night, the owner has seen a lot of genius in these years, but even if it is a sacred sacred, he did not let the owner so happy, he really likes you."

"Don't blame him, the owner is the people who are Tiandong, even if this flying building is his private thing, it is indeed unable to do everything to you."

Lin Yun smiled, said: "You have this gimmick, what do you think, the seniors are looking for me, I am grateful."

"Hey, in fact, you can find the Yang Shengzi. He has flying order to enter this building. Just borrow flying order, the owner will definitely not stop you." He Faizi blinked, giving Lin Yun out of mind .

Lin Yun laughed: "This idea is reliable."

"Absolutely reliable, pit him is right." He Faizi laughed.

He Faizi took Lin Yun to the bookshelf, and there were many fireflies, and a volume of a volume was extremely heavy.

Lin Yun found it to the holy roll to look at it, and each volume has a name, no exception is Dasheng.

These are extremely precious, and he looks great, but it is not too immersed.

Tian Yan Jian Sheng said that the sword is still relying on himself, and these can only be used as a reference.

These annotations are reasonable, even some truths, and they have conflictful.

For example, a sanctuary called Ting's rain, I feel that the fireflies' second volume is life.

The thirteen swords seem to be unhealthy, and it is actually an interpretation of life avenue. Whether it is a dead wood flowering, or in the day, it is true to life.

And another sword, I think it is death, and these swords will be used in series.

There are also a variety of views, all are not enough, Lin Yun looks dazzling, it feels difficult than cultivating the priest method.

"Yu Qingfeng."

Suddenly, he saw a roll of bamboo, this is the annotation of Jie Di Yu Qingfeng.

Lin Yunxin moves in the heart, and the white Confucian is even more concerned.

Unlike other annual agencies, Yu Qingfeng's annotation is only five words.

Water does not compete!

Lin Yun is a sharp contract, what is the Sword Emperor? What is the flow of water?

After reading a circle, Lin Yun was confused.

"Night, you can choose a volume to take out." He Faii reminded.

"Great."

Lin Yun nodded and chose three volumes in the book sea, but when he had to leave, he thought about the sentence.

Water does not compete.

"Forget it."

Lin Yun put the book and went back, and did not choose the sword emperor. Only five words were going out.

"There is no one in a volume?" White Confucian saw Lin Yun, an empty hand.

"enough."

Lin Yun laughed, he has these annotations, and then combined with your own practice is enough.

Most importantly, he remembers five words left by Yu Qingfeng, and the water does not compete.

There is no more thinking, saying: "Come with me."

"Ok."

Lin Yun nodded.

!

White Confucian grabbed Lin Yun's shoulders, when he came to fall, come to a river.

This is a magical place, and the river is like Lingbu, rotating the bending intersection.

Many rivers surrounded by the rivers, a star, a big day, and the river in the feet have a starlight bloom.

"Road fire!"

Lin Yunyu fierce, immediately knows where this is.

This is the road left by the human sword. These rivers belong to its star river.

"Do you see the crowd of people?" Asked the Confucianism.

"I only saw a shadow, uncertain is a crowd." Lin Yunru acts.

White Confucian laughed: "That is the shadow of the crowd, you should see the picture before 3,000 years."

"Oh." Lin Yun lost.

Chau Confucian patted Lin Yun shoulders, said: "You may not really see it, but I dare to be sure, it must see you."

"It has left a fire, naturally you can see you through this lack of fire."

Lin Yun gaked at the road, only glanced a few eyes, the eyes were stabbed.

"Why is the crowd?" Lin Yun asked.

"do not know."

If the white Confucian is lost: "It's gone before I became a palmation. If I didn't go, I will inherited it, if the crime of the crime is in the hand, the battle is the battle ..."

He suddenly laughed, he opened the top: "Do you still remember that he harvested three Qinglong holy fire when he became a saint disciple?"

"remember."

"You can try it with a fire, see if you can refine three Qinglong's holy fire, if you can refine, maybe there is a chance to see the emperor."

White Confucian donned, said: "If you see it, you tell me where it is."

Lin Yun nodded.

He can feel that the white Confucian has been aware that even if the crowd is in hand, the result of the war will not change.

There is still more in your heart, even now it has become a spirit, it is still difficult.

"Night, you see the annotations left by Yuqingfeng in the flying building."

When you want to leave, the white Confucian suddenly asked.

Lin Yun took a little more, and then he said: "Yes."

"If there is an answer, don't let me know." White Confucian laughed.

"Good." Lin Yun promised.

Anyway, he is still quite respectful for this senior, even if he is a loser.

"Water does not compete first ..."

White Confucianism is soft and whispered, and I will leave a few times, I will leave, only Lin Yun is here.

[The plot rhythm is in a little slow, it is my old problem, I feel like the swordsmanship, I will think of a way to go out, I always believe in the victory.