You can go to the thatched hut, but Bodhizi stays first!

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, and he looked at Xiahou Yun lazily, how could he not understand what he was thinking.

Although the Divine Core Realm is still a mortal body, unless it is poisoned or eaten something bad, other dirt can be removed with the pores.

Thatched hut?

Stomach pain is fake, shit is real.

He is also a talented person, so he could think of such a shameful excuse, and Lin Yun felt a little embarrassed to bully the other party.

But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Bodhizi must stay.

"Lin Yun, don't go too far!"

Xia Houyun's face was flushed red, and he was a little exasperated.

Bai Zhanli stood aside, also embarrassed, but he was Xia Houyun after all, and he was also thinking of a way for the other party.

The son of Bodhi must not be given. It was given to Xiahou Yan by the sage of the Xiahou family, and it is the treasure of the Xiahou family.

Xia Houyan himself does not have the right to give away at will. Once lost, the saint will punish him, and no one will be able to bear it.

It is impossible to do it!

Now who doesn't know that this burial playboy is notoriously good-natured, and the people of the seven great families may still be kneeling now.

Lin Yun said softly, "How did I go too far? According to the agreement of the two of us, now it's your turn to practice the twelve swords of Tianshui. What are you running?"

Xia Houyun said righteously: "When did I say I ran away? Can't I go to a thatched hut? You bastard, you are too deceiving!"

The tens of thousands of people in the assessment square were all speechless.

If a person is shameless, there is really nothing that can be done against him. This is so righteous and arrogant that it is completely impossible to refute, but Lin Yun has become a big villain.

"My son ate something bad in the morning, is it wrong to go to the thatched hut?"

"I think you can't afford to lose, I'm afraid my son will kill you in seconds after going to the hut!"

"You have a kind of waiting, is it possible that my son is not coming back?"

The scene was ugly, but many leaders of the Xiahou family could only bite the bullet and speak for their sons.

Seeing this, Xia Houyun became more confident, and said sternly: "Lin Yun, wait for me for a quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour."

Lin Yun glanced at him, Xiahou Yun looked a little horrified at this glance, and he was careful.

"A quarter of an hour is fine, but you can leave the Bodhi son first."

Lin Yun said solemnly: "I don't want to repeat what you said yourself. If you don't believe me, you can hand Bodhiko to the elders. I'll wait for you to come back and practice the twelve swords of Tianshui!"

These words are quite polite, and they have left the face of the Xiahou family for the other party to go down the steps.

Can be polite, but also expressed the attitude.

People can go!

Bodhizi must stay!

Xiahou Yun's expression changed completely when he heard this. Lin Yun was determined to have a hard time with him.

Immediately, anger flashed in his eyes, the background of his Xiahou family was not comparable to Jiang Sheng's family.

Xiahou Yun was too lazy to hide it, and said with a cold face: "I want to go, no one can stop me, get out of the way!"

On the other hand, Zhan Li saw that Xia Houyun was intentionally tearing his face, and even wanted to do something, so he quickly persuaded Xia Houyun to stop, looked at Lin Yun and said, "Bury the playboy, I don't know, this Bodhi is the treasure of his brother Xia Houyan, and it belongs to the Xiahou family. Given the saint, Xiahou Yun does not have the power to dispose of it at will."

The smile on Lin Yun's face disappeared, and he said lightly, "So, are you kidding me?"

Whoa!

The moment the words fell, a murderous intent emanated from Lin Yun, and the leaders of the nearby Baisheng family and Xiahou family fell into an ice cave in an instant.

The whole body was extremely cold, and the hands and feet were shaking.

Is this guy so scary?

Xia Houyun was a little frightened, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he took back the sentence he was accustomed to say, what to do with you.

The atmosphere suddenly changed, and the assessment square became quiet.

Looking at Lin Yun one after another, his expression became extremely shocked. Does Lin Yun want to pick all the nine great families?

"stop!"

The old man in gray, who was in charge of presiding over the second test, glared at Lin Yun, this was not the first test.

This level is only a test of comprehension, and it is forbidden to do anything with each other.

Before the examination, he made it very clear.

Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "Elder see clearly, I didn't take action, I just want to get my things back."

Xiahou Yun vomited blood when he heard the words, when will it become you, that is the treasure of the Xiahou family.

The gray-clothed old man ignored Lin Yun, he came to the two of them in one step, and the terrifying aura that belonged to the realm of life and death shrouded in an instant.

boom!

The sword power on Lin Yun's body was immediately suppressed.

Xiahou Yun looked overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately opened his mouth, wanting to thank Jianzong for his action.

"The old man heard everything you said, and everyone on the field heard it."

The old man in gray looked at him and said, "The old man will ask you a question. If Lin Yun loses today, will you let him go? If you let him lose, you will not be allowed to enter the Sword Sect. The old man will ask you, Will you let him go. If you dare to say anything against your heart, the old man will kill you with one sword now!"

A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but he didn't expect that this old man was actually the one who spoke for him.

He thought that the other party cared about the identity of the Xiahou family, and wanted to take a side and fool the bet.

In a single thought, Lin Yun gained a lot of goodwill towards Jianzong out of thin air.

Xia Houyun was sweating profusely, and his expression was nervous. He was shocked by the swordsmanship of the old man, and his lips were not even bloody.

"answer me!"

The gray-clothed old man asked again, like a thunderbolt sounding out of thin air, causing Xiahouyun's qi and blood to churn, completely unable to collapse, and said, "If he loses, I will definitely not let him go."

A chill flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this guy's heart is not ordinary.

If you lose, you will default on your debt, and if others lose, you will be bullied to the end.

Fortunately, this bet, he could not lose at all.

"Now, do you know what to do?" the gray-clothed old man asked casually.

Xiahou Yun nodded, then bravely stepped onto the stage.

Under the watchful eyes of all, he began to practice swordsmanship. His understanding was excellent, and Bodhizi helped him.

After some practice, the twelve swords of Tianshui were successfully practiced by him, which was really impressive.

"No wonder he dared to gamble with Lin Yun that the twelve swords of Tianshui were all trained by him."

"It only took two days to reach this level, and such talent can be considered heaven-defying."

"What's not against the sky, not against the sky, his understanding is at most on par with Ye Ziling, and the real power is that Bodhi seed."

"That's right, it's Lin Yun who has to lose. If it was anyone else, he would be miserable."

There was a lot of discussion in the four directions, all kinds of voices were heard incessantly, all eyes looked at Lin Yun, and the expression became more admirable.

In two days, he mastered all the medicinal ages of the Tianshui swordsmanship, and directly sacrificed the Holy Spirit.

This is the real tyranny!

"Bodhizi is given to you, but it's not easy to take things from my Xiahou family!"

There are thousands of unwillingness in Xiahou Yun's heart, but the situation is stronger than others. Even the elders of Jianzong are on Lin Yun's side. Even if he doesn't want this face at all, he can't change any ending.

Good weight!

Lin Yun took the Bodhi seed and felt as if he was holding a holy soldier that weighed a thousand cauldrons.

Incredible.

"This is really a treasure, Lin Yun, keep it well, it will be of great use in the future! In addition to increasing understanding, this bodhi seed can also subdue demons. Hundreds of poisons do not invade, water and fire are hard to penetrate.”

Xiao Bingfeng said excitedly in the Ziyuan sword box.

Even the emperor said so, it seems that it is indeed a good thing.

Xiahoujue left, and Bai Zhanli followed.

Before leaving, he deliberately glanced at Lin Yun, this guy is really a ruthless man, he doesn't even give Xia Houyan face.

Lin Yun put the bodhi seed into the storage bracelet sent by Anliuyan, looked at the old man in gray and said, "Thank you for your help, senior."

"The water of the big river comes from the sky, and the white dragon is not seen for three hundred years."

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said with emotion: "You don't need to thank me, no one has sacrificed the Holy Spirit of the Tianshui swordsmanship for three hundred years."

Three hundred years?

Lin Yun's face was startled, and he felt a little incredible.

Although this swordsmanship is difficult, it is not a ghost-level swordsmanship after all, about the same as Tian36.

But compared with the complete Free and Easy Nine Swords, it's still worse... It's a lot worse, it shouldn't be so difficult.

"Look over there, the peak masters are watching, who dares to deceive you!" The old man in gray stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Lin Yun looked back, deep in the Jianzong Mountains, the breath of several saints above the clouds lingered in it.

Majestic and majestic, St. Wei Gaitian.

It was indeed watched, and it was the same as when he was on the mountain gate two days ago, at 36 o'clock in the sky.

At that time, he also felt that he was being watched by several saints.

"If you can sacrifice the Holy Spirit, this second level must be your first, but the high-grade holy pill still has to be given to you after the assessment. You should be able to understand this." The old man in gray said with a smile.

"no problem."

Lin Yun nodded, this must have to wait.

There is still a long time for the assessment, and it will not be officially over until the next morning.

The first is naturally Lin Yun, Ye Ziling is third, Zhao Yan is in the top five, Gongsun Yan is also in the top ten.

Floating Clouds Sword Sect is a huge harvest in this second pass.

"After seven days, the third stage must be well prepared. This stage is the most important!" The gray-clothed old man handed over the top-grade holy pill to Lin Yun and instructed with a solemn expression.

Is there anything special about the third level?

More than one person has said this, Lin Yun was curious, but he could only wait slowly.

Everyone's results in this round were very good. After the assessment was over, everyone encouraged Lin Yun to treat him.

Lin Yun didn't refuse, he regarded it as a celebration feast and invited everyone to spend a lot in the Baishui Pavilion in Qingxuan City.

Baishui Pavilion is one of the highest-spec restaurants in the city, but Lin Yun has millions of Star God Pills on his body, so there is no problem in consuming it.

During the banquet, Zhao Yan pondered: "The third level after seven days is the highlight of the opening ceremony."

"What's the highlight?"

Gongsun Yan asked curiously.

Zhao Yan comes from a family of saints, so he must be a bit more informed than everyone else. If he can know some inside information, everyone is willing to believe it.

"The saint accepts disciples."

Zhao Yan said lightly.

The expressions of the other people changed slightly, and their breathing became a little short.

Gongsun Yan said, "Are there really saints accepting disciples? Although there have always been rumors, the Sword Sect has never been confirmed."

It is extremely prudent for a saint to accept an apprentice. Even Zhao Yan, who came from a family of saints, would find it difficult to get the guidance of the saint in his family on weekdays.

Not to mention guidance, it is unlikely to even meet.

The sage holds a high position, is extraordinary and refined, and has washed away the vulgarity of his body and entered the holy way. The difference between the two is like the difference between immortals and mortals, and they belong to two aristocratic families.

They are chasing higher-level martial arts above the holy way, and even if they are willing to give guidance to their younger generation, it is difficult to find time.

What's more, most saints don't have such thoughts.

It's hard for them to fluctuate in the world's mundane affairs, and they can't arouse the slightest interest.

Being accepted as an apprentice by a saint is quite different.

"It is said that Jianzong also took the initiative to attack this time. Outside the ancient realm, he visited some leaders of the holy ancient family. They may appear in seven days." Zhao Yan said quite mysteriously.

Ye Ziling's face changed slightly, but soon calmed down.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and if he remembered correctly, the Xue Yaohua family that Ye Ziling belonged to was the Saint Gu family.

So, will anyone from the Ye family come?