Don't miss me because you know I'll miss you for sure.

Lin Yun is a smart person, and he quickly understood the meaning.

Missing is heavy. The deeper the thinking, the heavier the obsession, and there will be pain.

If she had to bear this longing alone, she would be fine alone.

Su Ziyao came and went in a hurry. After seeing each other for a moment, they parted immediately after changing hands.

Even the purple gold dragon crown that Lin Yun was going to give her was too late to take it out.

Looking at Su Ziyao's direction, Lin Yun couldn't take back his thoughts.

"Stupid boy, I'm still watching, even the shadow is gone."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came.

Lin Yun looked back, but the Great Sage Jingchen looked at him with a smile on his face, obviously he had been here for a long time.

"Mistress!"

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of joy in his eyes, and he knew that the mistress would definitely be behind him.

If I got the Supreme Sacred Sword, with the temperament of the two mistresses, I would never watch myself fall into a predicament.

The Purple Thunder Peak Master didn't know the reason, so he was quite uneasy, but Lin Yun had never really been afraid of the Black Feather Palace.

"You kid, when did you hook up with our Ninth Princess, this little girl is not easy to provoke."

There is something in the words of the Great Sage of Jingchen. She knows some past events about Su Ziyao, and she is also the bloodline of the royal family of the Shenlong Empire.

"Nine princesses?"

Lin Yundao: "I only knew that she was from the Emperor Xuan Palace, but I never thought she was a princess."

The Great Sage of Jingchen said: "The Emperor Xuan Palace was established by the royal family of the Shenlong bloodline. In the early years, almost everyone had the Shenlong bloodline. In recent years, it has been relaxed a lot. However, the title of Longyin is still the Shenlong bloodline, and only qualified to obtain it."

Long Yin should mean something like a saint, Lin Yun roughly guessed in his heart.

"Long Yin has to go to the lower realm to cultivate the emperor's aura since he was a child. You and she should know her in the Xuanhuang realm." The Great Sage Jingchen quickly guessed something.

"Yes."

Lin Yun did not deny it.

"She is very courageous." The Great Sage Jingchen smiled slightly, and said, "The lady shouldn't tell you this, but you have to think about it, if you are really with her, you are destined to encounter many obstacles, even the big ones. Trouble."

"I'm not afraid."

Lin Yun smiled.

What he wants to walk is the road of the Sword God, even the current Nine Emperors is not his goal.

If he wants to become the number one sword god in the eternity, he does not ask for the next life, but only for this life, and the sword in his hand will cut everything.

Stab Ling Xiao and break through the nine heavens.

In comparison, what is the obstacle in the mouth of the teacher, his heart is extremely strong.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

As Lin Yun spoke, he took down the Supreme Sacred Sword on his back, with a hint of pride in his eyebrows, he handed the sword to the Great Sage Jingchen.

The Great Sage Jingchen was fascinated for a while. When he said that I am not afraid, the moment he took out this supreme holy sword, he seemed extremely confident.

That edge, as if really fearless, makes people involuntarily want to believe him.

As long as you have a sword in your hand, you are not afraid of anything.

Just like Yaoguang back then, my generation of sword cultivators should not be afraid of a battle.

"You and your master are really exactly the same." Great Sage Jingchen took the sword and laughed softly.

She seems to have seen Yao Guang when she was young, my sword cultivator, why should I be afraid of a battle.

Lin Yun smiled, he thought of something else, "Does this sword help the master to overcome the calamity?"

The Great Sage Jingchen said softly, "It is not advisable to place all hope on this sword. The purpose of this sword's existence is to target Tian Xuanzi."

"Who do you think Tianxuanzi's sword was borrowed for him? He doesn't have such a big face. Although that person is high and high, no one dares to provoke him, but we both do not want Brother Wuming to be wronged by this. Others have it, Yao There has to be light too, it's a woman thing."

Lin Yun's heart moved, is she the Dragon Empress?

But seeing the appearance of the Great Sage Jingchen, Lin Yun couldn't help laughing. This sounds very similar. If other boys have it, you must have it too.

From a certain point of view, Lin Yun is still quite envious of Master.

This is a matter of women, never admit defeat!

"Are those brothers in Jianzong okay?" Lin Yun looked back and asked.

"No problem, Bai Ziyuan is here too," said the Great Sage Jingchen.

The two mistresses actually came. For a holy place, dispatching two great gods at the same time is absolutely earth-shattering.

"Do you think it's exaggerated?"

The Great Saint Jingchen said: "Not long after you left, the White Bone Sword Saint came. Today's matter, if the little girl didn't appear, it would not have ended so easily."

"What is he doing?"

Lin Yun frowned.

He knew that the White Bone Sword Saint, one of the Seven Saints of Montenegro, was extremely terrifying and unfathomable.

"Naturally it is for the sword in your hand. This is the supreme holy sword, and when combined with Chixiao, it can defeat the divine weapon." The Great Sage Jingchen said sternly.

"This matter is over, you go back to Tiandao Sect first, and I will take the sword first." Jingchen said.

...

Tibetan Sword Villa.

Somewhere in a thousand-zhang attic, Sword Saint Tianxuan was drinking with the Great Saint Feng Yuan, and Sword Saint Tianxuan's sword was placed on the table at will.

"Have you been using this sword?" Feng Yuan glanced at the scabbard and asked while holding the teacup.

This sword is called Qingxue, and it was forged by him five hundred years ago.

"very useful."

Tianxuan Sword Saint Dao.

"There are better ones now, you can choose another one." The Great Sage Feng Yuan laughed.

Feng Yuan is one of the rare master swordsmiths in the world. He has a good relationship with most swordsmen, and he is half an old friend with Sword Saint Tianxuan.

"The sword is still the old one, so there's no need to change it."

Sword Saint Tianxuan said: "This time, there are many offenses. If I borrow a sword from you, you will definitely not lend it to me. You can only do this."

"It's not in the way, young people. It's still young people who are angry. It's still reasonable to shoot. Although Shaoyu's injury is serious, it is still not fatal after all."

The Great Sage Feng Yuan had a smile on his face, a big change from the stubbornness he had previously refused to borrow the sword.

In the depths of Tianxuan Sword Saint's eyes, there was a flash of surprise.

Feng Yuan's attitude surprised her.

This time, Cangjian Villa was embarrassed and lost his sword. Lin Yun's actions were extremely flamboyant, but Feng Yuan didn't have much anger.

There was a bit of vigilance in her heart, if the other party was angry, he could find a way to make up for it.

But if it's okay to say it with a smile, it will make it a little difficult to speak.

"This is his championship reward. He left in a hurry. Ziyuan, take it back for him."

Feng Yuan placed two jade vases, which contained thirty Taiyin and Sun holy pills respectively.

Such rare things are of great benefit to those who master the sword star, even Tiandao Sect does not have much inventory.

Sword Saint Tianxuan was in shock and was not in a hurry to get it.

"As for the Tiangang sword, I will take the time to forge another one, and I will never let him suffer. With his cultivation, he really doesn't need an oven. I will cast him a Tiangang sword that is absolutely suitable for him." Feng Yuan said sincerely.

Sword Saint Tianxuan said after a while: "You can't be so polite."

Feng Yuan realized something and smiled: "Don't think too much, this saint really doesn't mind this matter, and he has the power to

It could be the person that Tibetan Sword Villa has been waiting for. "

Sword Saint Tianxuan didn't understand, "Who?"

"The real owner of the ancient seal of the Tianlong. But I'm not sure right now. When he officially sets foot on the holy path, he will be really sure." The Great Sage Feng Yuan did not elaborate.

In the distance, on a hanging hall, Feng Wuji stood in front of the railing, looking at the attic with serious eyes.

Tianxuan Sword Saint, she actually came in person.

Even with Feng Wuji's cultivation, he couldn't see the face of Sword Saint Tianxuan clearly. The other party was covered with a faint sword brilliance, and when he looked closely, it was as dazzling as the sun.

The fierce sword intent made him terrified.

One of the three Great Sword Saints in the East Desert, when such a person arrives, even he is not qualified to be entertained on an equal basis, so the old man can only go out.

"Look at whom?"

He was in a trance, when a burst of arrogant laughter came, and it was Feng Yu who came over.

Wuji frowned and scolded: "Be quiet, the old man is entertaining big people."

After all, in this world, the strong are respected, and Feng Wuji only has the cultivation of the Holy Venerable, and he is separated from the Sword Saint Tianxuan by a whole big realm.

Even if he is really promoted to the Great Sage, there is still a gulf-like gap in the face of the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint.

There are also strong and weak points between the Great Sage and the Great Sage.

The Sword Saint Tianxuan has long reached the top of the Great Sage, and he has the possibility of taking that step at any time and hitting the Emperor Realm.

At that time, he was not even qualified to look up.

Even if you are the owner of Cangjian Villa, in front of such people, it is somewhat unsightly.

"It's Tianxuan Sword Saint!"

Feng Yu sneered and said, "I said how could you be so frightened, but this Master Sword Saint has a really bad temper."

At this moment, Sword Saint Tianxuan seemed to hear the sound and glanced here.

Feng Wuji was frightened and said quickly, "I said, keep your voice down."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "I'm not you. I have a good relationship with Sister Bai."

She smiled and shook off Feng Wuji and rose into the air with a light and agile posture. After a few ups and downs, she came to the attic where Tianxuan Sword Saint and Feng Yuan were drinking tea.

"Sister Bai, when did you come, don't tell me." Feng Yu walked towards Sword Saint Tianxuan naturally.

She knew the relationship between Sword Saint Tianxuan and her master, so she didn't dare to call her mistress as boldly as Lin Yun, but she also didn't want to call her uncle.

Feng Yuan's face suddenly turned green, what is this called?

He is the same generation as Tianxuan Sword Saint, but Feng Yu is commensurate with Tianxuan Sword Saint sisters.

He was about to scold, but saw Sword Saint Tianxuan rarely smiled and said, "I came in a hurry, I didn't tell my sister."

"Hee hee, then stay for a few more days. What are you talking about with this old man? It's stingy to borrow a sword. Let's go, Sister Bai, I'll show you around."

Feng Yu pulled Tianxuan Sword Saint and was about to leave.

Sword Saint Tianxuan smiled, just as she wanted to leave, but before she got up, she did not forget to take the two jade bottles from the table.

Thirty lunar and sun holy pills, these holy pills must be brought back to Lin Yun.

"father."

Feng Wuji rushed over sweating profusely. He blamed himself for not stopping Feng Yu.

The Great Sage Feng Yuan sighed: "This girl, she knows that she can't hold her elbows out anymore."

"I'm going to chase her back." Feng Wuji said quickly.

"That's it."

The Great Sage Feng Yuan shook his head and sighed after a while: "Maybe I was really wrong back then, and Yao Guang was right. If he is right, then some things can't be ignored, right or wrong, the total score clear."

Feng Wuji was stunned and stunned.

The old man who has been trying to be strong all his life has actually become soft, and he is still the mortal enemy of Yaoguang Juggernaut.