Mu Xuankong looked at Lin Yun, his expression changed slightly.

"You can really make trouble. A Xuanwu Holy Blood can cause so many troubles. Even the four new stars on the blacklist were killed by you..." Mu Xuankong said lightly.

Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly, and he couldn't tell whether he was praising or defaming.

"This is a coincidence. I didn't know before I went there, there would be so many troubles..."

"Knowing so much trouble? Do you still have to go and make a desperate move?"

Mu Xuankong glared at him and said lightly.

Lin Yun scratched his head and did not dare to look at Mu Xuankong. He was indeed a little bolder before.

Xiao Bingfeng had already reminded him that he was "betrayed" by Tian Xuan Turtle in the middle and almost capsized the gutter.

"You kid..."

Mu Xuankong couldn't bear to blame Lin Yun after all, and couldn't help laughing, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

After a long time, he said, "Is the sword intent promoted?"

"Well, the sword intent has been promoted."

A hot look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and he said in a deep voice.

"Your master would be very happy if he knew it!"

Mu Xuankong smiled and said, "Before, my master and I watched you attack the fifth-grade sword intent, I realized that I was still a breath away. It was only one breath away, but in fact, many people were stuck in this step, and one jam was for decades, or even hundreds of years!"

Lin Yun clicked a little, agreeing deeply.

After crossing the tide of sword intent in the sky, the understanding of sword attainments is almost completely different from before.

Who would have thought that a person can control a sword, and a sword can control a person?

This is the real unity of man and sword. The principles during this period cannot be clearly explained, and only after truly mastering them can we understand them.

"By the way, you did a pretty job this time. No matter what, the four new stars on the blacklist died because of you. Especially Jiang Tong, who has been targeted by me since he was expelled from Xuantian Sect, and wants to make contributions to return to the sect."

Mu Xuankong said with a smile.

"I can't control the matters of killing other sects. I will definitely not ignore the killing of my disciples of the Sword Sect."

Lin Yun smiled casually.

"There are almost two months left, and the ancient battlefield is about to open. You should not run around and stay in Shenxiao Peak at these times."

"Um."

Lin Yun nodded.

This time, his strength has increased a lot. He really needs to digest it well. You can try the ninth sword of the Supreme Dragon Fist and the Xiaoyao Nine Sword.

"Remember to keep the intention of the Sky Sword Constitution confidential first, don't tell anyone!"

Mu Xuankong solemnly reminded.

"Disciple knows."

Lin Yun bowed and said he was leaving.

As Lin Yun walked away, Mu Chuan, who had left before, appeared in the sect hall.

"This kid actually made a breakthrough!"

Mu Chuan's eyes were filled with excitement, and then he sighed: "No wonder I felt a little pressure on him. He was faster than Junior Brother Jian back then. I really saw the hope of reviving the sect in him."

"It's too fast, not necessarily a good thing."

Mu Xuankong shook his head, and a faint look of worry appeared on his face.

"Tianxuanzi?"

Mu Chuan's face was gloomy and he said a name.

Mu Xuankong's face also darkened. Tian Xuanzi looked weak on the outside, but in fact he was decisive in killing and extremely scheming and scheming.

Once he is targeted, there is no good ending.

Twenty years ago, the golden generation of the Sword Sect was almost completely destroyed. Jian Jingtian, who had the hope of revitalizing the sect, was unable to set foot in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect for the rest of his life under the design of the other party.

It was obvious that everything was designed by him, but in the end, the Sword Sect was forced to bow to this person.

Even if another hundred years have passed, Mu Xuankong will find it difficult to let go of that kind of affliction.

"If he dares to use the same method to deal with Lin Yun, I will not want this life anymore and fight against him. The tragedy twenty years ago will never happen to Lin Yun!"

Mu Xuankong said coldly, with a deep obsession in his eyes.

Twenty years ago he chose to give in, but twenty years later, he will never give in.

"Didn't you tell him that Master decided to try to attack the death link?" Muchuan suddenly smelled it.

"Uncle Master is a little anxious... I don't want to distract him from this matter, so it's better not to say it."

"There is no need to worry. Tian Xuanzi has endured it for so long, and no one can predict whether he will attack this ancient battlefield."

"Play things according to the opportunity. I don't care about the struggle between the younger generation. If he dares to turn against him, I will definitely be with him to the end!"

...

After returning to Shenxiao Feiyun Peak, Lin Yun completely calmed down.

On weekdays, I play the flute and practice calligraphy, and then I will observe the ancient dragon stele, or practice the Supreme Dragon Fist, or observe other martial arts to learn from each other.

Playing the flute is to practice the Tianlong Song, and practicing calligraphy is to deduce the ninth sword among the Xiaoyao Nine Swords.

He had a kind of intuition that the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao must have the ninth sword!

Even the master had mastered it. When the master used the pen as a painting to teach him wind, rain, thunder and ice, the last word was almost written out.

But because of some concerns, he still didn't write it out in the end, and Lin Yun felt that he could try it out.

As time passed, the atmosphere of the entire Sword Sect became more and more tense, and the whole body became particularly hardworking, as if facing a great enemy, he did not dare to slack off.

Especially the disciples of the Dragon Vein Realm of each peak have almost tried their best to practice hard.

Even if you can only improve your own strength by one point, you have to spend a lot of effort to try and never give up any opportunities.

The arrival of the ancient battlefield made everyone feel a lot of pressure.

no way!

In the past, the Sword Sect lost too badly. In recent years, the Sword Sect’s strength has declined because there is no gain in the Ancient Battlefield.

Especially twenty years ago, Jian Jingtian led the Golden Generation of the Sword Sect, and was preparing to do a big battle but was directly destroyed.

On the contrary, the Xuantian Sect relied on the benefits gained from the ancient battlefield and the existence of Tianxuanzi, its foundation and strength soared.

Over the years, there has been a tendency to surpass the sword sect!

The Sword Sect was so angry that it was too high to kick it up, and even the Yaoguang Sword Saint felt great pressure and was in a very passive situation.

A very simple truth is that if the Sword Sect in the Ancient Battlefield does not say that it defeats Xuantian Sect, it is enough that it can be equal to Xuantian Sect.

For Yaoguang, his pressure will be much less, and his tribulation will become extremely calm.

Not as good as now, the entire Sword Sect is basically supported by Yaoguang Sword Saint.

It has been twenty years since the disciples of the Sword Sect are now holding their breath and want to vent their anger in the ancient battlefield.

With such a tense atmosphere, the days when the ancient battlefield was opened were approaching day by day, and the entire Sword Sect became extremely quiet.

This silence is like a prelude to the coming of a storm.

Everyone knows that the ancient battlefield is not a grand event in Tianchi, nor is it a competition among sects. There are both distinctions between superiors and inferiors, and life and death.

Every opportunity is accompanied by endless killing!

Anyone who is not careful will die and die.

Except for Xuantian Sect, the masters of other sects are not good at it. Not to mention the ancient monsters that exist inside, they are monsters that are far more terrifying than monsters.

...

Feiyun Peak, in the attic beside Linghu Lake.

Lin Yun was practicing the words in front of the window. Looking out the window, he saw a rugged lake with a wide view and fresh air here.

The world is mysterious and deserted, wind, rain, thunder and ice!

There are many white papers scattered in the entire study, and all of them are written on them are these eight words. Lin Yun is practicing both writing and sword.

Using the pen as a sword, splashing ink and asking.

Every time he writes, Lin Yun will be much more skilled in Xiaoyao Nine Swords. He also vaguely has some understanding of Xiaoyao Nine Swords.

There is nothing in the world, and it is difficult to be free anymore. This sword must be far beyond the previous eight swords.

After this sword, there will be no Xiaoyao Sword in the world.

It is very likely that this sword will overturn all the artistic conception of the eight swords ahead, which contains an unimaginable sadness.

But after careful insight, you can vaguely detect that this sword seems sad and helpless, but it also contains greater freedom.
To be continued...