Afraid that I will win...

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and there was a warm feeling in his heart.

But this gauntlet, is it accepted or not?

Looking up, Senior Sister Xinyan's Shui Lingling's eyes flashed a little bit of light, which made people feel distressed.

"But Senior Sister, you still want to go. If I don't go, then you won't go either."

Thinking of Xinyan's name on the bamboo slip, Lin Yun said softly.

The secret realm of the magic lotus is so dangerous, why is he not worried about Xinyan's safety? In the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, Xinyan must be in a very important position among the people who can make him care.

"Senior sister is different from you. You are still so young, and there are opportunities. But senior sister is three years older than you, and the opportunity is fleeting. If you miss it, you may be trapped in the eighth level of the Xuanwu realm for a long time."

Xinyan smiled, changed the conversation, and said with a smile: "Besides, do you think Senior Sister is so weak? Other sects are not too targeted at me and have no such value, but Junior Brother, you are different. "

Tang Tong and the others nodded and said, "Yes, the Hunyuan Sect killed you before, but a lot of effort was put into it. There is also the Xuantian Sect, the younger brother abolished Bai Yu in the Princess Mansion. With the domineering nature of the Xuantian Sect, how could it be It will be good to let it go.”

A few people, every word you said, wanted to persuade Lin Yun not to go.

Not because he was jealous of Lin Yun's chance after he left, but because he felt that he was too young. Totally wrong, risk it.

As for them, Xinyan was right, they were stuck in the Eighth Stage of Xuanwu for a short period of one year and a long period of two years.

The older you are, the more you can't afford to gamble.

"The most terrible thing is that this magic lotus secret realm is very strange, and it suppresses the power of the treasure. Junior brother, your red flame battle flag is useless inside and cannot be used."

"Little Junior Brother, you have been in Jiange for so long, and Senior Sister has never asked you anything, so please promise me this time."

Finally, Xinyan looked at Lin Yun with a rare solemn expression.

"Then I won't accept this war book."

Indeed, Senior Sister Xinyan has never begged herself, and Lin Yun sighed in his heart, not saying much.

A bright smile bloomed on Xinyan's face, her face was obviously relieved, she pinched Lin Yun's face and smiled, "That's how I behave."

Half a day later, a rather unexpected news spread throughout the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

Lin Yun did not accept Ling Yan's gauntlet, and gave up the quota to enter the secret realm of the magic lotus, which made people surprised.

"Isn't it? Senior Brother Lin, he didn't even accept Ling Yan's gauntlet. This doesn't fit his character."

"In the princess's mansion, it is said that at the beginning, he fought three people in a row, and in the last battle, he fought one against two, and he was never afraid."

"It's weird, it's weird."

The news reached Hufa Mei's ears. He was drinking tea with Elder Luo Feng, and both of them had expressions of astonishment in their eyes.

Hufa Mei waved his hand and asked the deacon who passed the news to step back, frowning slightly, and muttered to himself, "Why did this kid give up, it shouldn't be."

Luo Feng put down the teacup and laughed softly: "I'm afraid the problem lies with this girl, Xinyan. This little girl has always regarded Lin Yun as her own younger brother. I learned that Lin Yun is also in the quota, but I have been approached several times. , I am quite critical of Zongmen's move."

Hufa Mei smiled helplessly: "I don't agree with this either, but the pavilion master rarely interferes in the affairs of the sect, and I can't object to what he says."

Mentioning the pavilion master, the two were silent for a while, knowing that this matter was not easy to handle.

"That's it."

Hufa Mei let out a long sigh and said softly, "Forget it, if you don't want to go, the sect won't escort him to go. Ling Yan, this child, is trapped in the eighth level of Xuanwu for almost two years."

Luo Feng nodded and said, "It's been two years."

"In the late stage of the Xuanwu realm, it's too difficult to break through... If he has the heart, let him go to the magic lotus secret realm to fight. If Lin Yun doesn't go, the sect will have nothing to lose. unacceptable."

Protector Mei shook his head and didn't force it any further.

In Luojia Mountain, after Lin Yun said goodbye to Xinyan, he practiced peacefully in his own courtyard.

The Shuiyue swordsmanship still has three final ultimate moves, namely Bright Moon Light, Frost and Cold Miles, and Jinghua Shuiyue.

If these three moves cannot be successfully cultivated, he will not be able to promote the Shuiyue Sword Technique to the peak of perfection.

When fighting with the strong, the Shuiyue sword will have flaws.

In fact, with his current half-step Innate Sword Intent, Shuiyue Sword's weak flaws, even if they were found, would be difficult to break.

Even, it will cause injury.

But Lin Yun has always pursued perfection. No matter how difficult the last three moves are, they must be completed.

As for the magic lotus secret realm, he has never been a tangled person.

Now that you have made a decision, you don't have to regret anything for your own thoughts, but instead fall into a demonic obstacle.

Three days later, a figure caught everyone's attention in the square of the Hall of Merit in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Ling Yan, he's back!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Ling Yan, in order to prepare for a fight with Lin Yun, went to the Blood Bone Forest to do a mission this time."

"Looking at Senior Brother Lingyan's aura, it seems to be much stronger than it was a month ago."

"I don't know what he would think if he knew that Lin Yun rejected his gauntlet?"

"I should be relieved, Lin Yun's record in the Princess Mansion is quite astonishing. Now that two months have passed, I am afraid that he will be stronger. Although Senior Brother Ling Yan has an advantage in cultivation, I am afraid that there is little chance of winning. "

Many eyes fell on him, but Ling Yan didn't care much.

He is ranked ninth on the Earth Ranking in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, and apart from the top ten on the Heaven Ranking, he is the most dazzling group of people, and has long been accustomed to the attention of everyone.

But when he heard that Lin Yun rejected his gauntlet, his face changed slightly, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if it's true or not.

As for the warriors, even if they knew they were invincible, very few people would choose to reject the gauntlet.

Besides, he has already spoken out, and the number of places in the Magic Lotus Secret Realm is based on winning or losing. Could it be that he doesn't care about this precious number?

Without thinking much, Ling Yan didn't believe it at all.

At this moment, a disciple who was close to him hurried over and sent the battle book to him. He smiled and said, "Senior brother, congratulations. Lin Yun knows that he is no match, and Luojia Mountain has already sent back the gauntlet."

"Know that you are invincible?"

Ling Yan frowned and opened the gauntlet. After a while, her face became gloomy and uncertain.

The disciple who delivered the letter couldn't help but change slightly, wondering what happened to Senior Brother Ling Yan. Such a good thing, why is there no joy at all.

Bang!

Just as he was in shock, the majestic True Yuan agitated Ling Yan's body, and she raised her hand and waved.

The gauntlet was in mid-air, blasted into powder, and the sound shook all directions, which shocked everyone.

"Doing this way is to let the gigantic High Heavenly Sword Pavilion know that it is me, Ling Yan, who is bullying the younger and forcing him to hand over his quota? How unreasonable!"

Ling Yan's face flashed with anger, and her face was extremely gloomy.

The chill spreads out, making people palpitate.

In the cold shout, Ling Yan became angry with shame, and rushed towards Luojia Mountain with a cold face without looking back.

Consternation flashed in the eyes of the disciples from all directions, then immediately became excited and quickly followed.

"Interesting, this Senior Brother Ling Yan didn't expect to be violent!"

"It seems that he is quite confident in his own strength. He never thought that he would lose, and he does not need Lin Yun to give up his place."

"Hey, there's a good show to watch now, let's go, hurry up to Luojia Mountain."

"Hahaha, this battle seems to be unavoidable, let's go. With the strength of Senior Brother Ling Yan, against Lin Yun, who is now famous in Daqin, I'm afraid it will be quite exciting."

It didn't take a while, a large group of sect disciples gathered behind Ling Yan.

The disciples of the Jiange Pavilion passing along the way were also enlightened when they learned the whole story, so they turned their heads and followed.

As a result, the crowd gathered more and more. When Ling Yan felt the foot of Luojia Mountain, the crowd behind her was mighty, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of people.

I am afraid that in the Jiange, most of the people who are a little leisurely rushed over.

Looking into the distance, one after another, some people came over after learning the news.

Ling Yan was quite satisfied with this. The more people, the better. The result of this battle must be known to the entire sect.

In front of everyone, he wants to be upright and defeat Lin Yun with thunder.

Otherwise, the quota was not right, and everyone else thought he was not qualified enough, so they barely got it.

"Senior Brother Ling Yan, what are you doing?"

The Luojia Mountain guard disciples had long noticed Ling Yan and the mighty crowd behind him, and their expressions seemed a little nervous.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way."

A cold light flashed in her eyes, Ling Yan raised her hand, and a palm was printed in the past.

Bang!

In the turbulent real yuan, the person who asked the question was sent flying out on the spot. The ninth strength on his list is naturally not something that these guard disciples can resist. All the way forward by leaps and bounds, the edge is unparalleled, and there is almost no enemy of the three.

Its force was like a rainbow, and it was unstoppable. Without even drawing out the sword, it reached the residence of the disciples in Luojia Mountain.

The sect disciples gathered in the back were surprised to see Ling Yan's prestige.

Suddenly, it is no wonder that Ling Yan is so angry, her strength is indeed extraordinary.

"Reject my gauntlet? But it's not so easy for me, I'll convince you of defeat!"

Ling Yan's face was slightly cold, and a chill flashed in her eyes. After forcibly asking about Lin Yun's residence, she glanced over and strode over. Every step he took, the fighting spirit on his body became stronger and stronger, and the reckless sword force kept accumulating.