Chapter 386

The tenth floor of the treasure hall, because it is too far away, has become a legend in the eyes of the sect of the Great Qin Empire.

Legend has it that no one is not curious, no one is not expected.

And Lin Yun in front of him climbed to the top of the tenth layer and created a legend, and they witnessed the legend.

Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Yun groaned for a while before he said: "In the ten layers, there is nothing, no legends, no treasures, only a dream. ”

"A dream?"

Everyone in the camp looked a little surprised, looked at each other, looked a little puzzled, and whispered.

Lin Yun didn't wait for everyone to ask, and truthfully told his experience in the Black Lotus Treasure Hall, as well as what he had seen and heard in the tenth floor of the Treasure Hall.

After he finished speaking, the entire Sword Pavilion in the camp fell silent.

If Lin Yun was telling the truth, the tenth floor of the treasure hall was indeed empty, only a dream left by that man back then.

He is long dead, but his sword is still silently guarding the inheritance left by his ancestors.

As he said, glory endures.

"Except for the people of my Sword Pavilion, I am afraid that it is difficult for outsiders to accept that there is no supreme treasure on the tenth floor of the treasure hall. ”

The sword-wielding elder smiled wryly and sighed softly.

The Sword Pavilion established a sect with a sword, and they are both swordsmen, so they cherish each other somewhat, even if they are separated by life and death, they can empathize with that distant past.

Luo Feng sneered: "This Demon Flame Sect and several other sects, I'm afraid that a large part of the reason is because of these tenth-layer unwarranted treasures, so they did something to my Sword Pavilion. ”

"Hmph, these people are also to blame, and today's incident can be regarded as a lesson for them. ”

The sword elder was expressionless and said coldly.

Mentioning this, Lin Yun was still a little guilty, and arched his hand: "The disciple is still a little reckless in handling things, and he has caused trouble to the Sword Pavilion......

It's just that before he finished speaking, the Sword Elder and the other elders all showed a hint of a smile.

When he was puzzled, Luo Feng smiled and said, "Lin Yun, I'm afraid you don't know the style of the Sword Pavilion yet, the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion acts in the Great Qin Empire, and rarely retreats. The ancestral master's sword is nameless and trained, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, with the sword to establish the sect, then the sword is a person, rather bend than bend, rather die than yield. As long as this qi is there, even if the Sword Pavilion inevitably declines, it will not perish, understand?"

Lin Yun was stunned, and was greatly touched, establishing a sect with a sword and being a person with a sword.

The Sword Elder answered, "Even if it's not you today, if it's another disciple, the Sword Pavilion will protect him in the same way." If you retire today, how will the Sword Pavilion gain a foothold in the empire in the future. For so many years, the Mixed Yuan Sect has never forgotten to recapture the mountain gate and destroy my inheritance. Several times in danger, I didn't let it succeed, and my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion relied on this qi. ”

"Understood. ”

Lin Yun nodded, not saying more.

"Well, let's do it for now. However, the treasure you handed in today is too important, how to reward it, I can't do it, I have to go back to the sect to consult the Mei Protector before I can make a decision. ”

The sword elder muttered, "Don't worry, the sect will definitely not let you suffer." ”

"Don't worry, the disciple will go down first. ”

Looking at Lin Yun's departing figure, the sword-wielding elder showed a look of relief on his face, this Lin Yun's character is indeed good.

It's no wonder that the Mei Protector and the Pavilion Master can take a fancy to so many heavy treasures at the same time, and they will take them out when they say it.

I'm afraid that he also saved a point, and the favor of repaying the sect for protecting him was in it, and a group of people did not work hard in vain.

The elders present all looked a little emotional, if they were replaced, they might not have the same concentration as Lin Yun.

With so many heavy treasures, who dares to say that they have not moved at all?

In the Wasteland of Annihilation, the other sects have left.

But Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion definitely couldn't move, and with so many casualties, he had to rest for a day.

If possible, the longer the recuperation, the better.

But this place obviously can't stay for a long time, so you can only return to the sect after resting for a day, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

In the dead of night, the fierce wind and snow during the day have long stopped.

This snow comes and goes quickly.

In his own tent, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and healed his wounds with true yuan.

The hideous blade on the chest is actually not so deadly, what is really fatal is the knife intent implied in the wound.

In this sword intent, it is mixed with the true yuan of the masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, which is very indelible.

There is something in it, Lin Yun is in the Xuanwu Realm, and his incomprehensible will is entangled in it, and he can't compete with his true yuan.

Fortunately, the sword elder expelled the sword intent for him, otherwise it would be very difficult for him.

The hideous and terrifying wound under the moment, with Lin Yun's body, can be recovered in three days. It's just that in this battle, the overdraft is too bad, and it will take some time to get back to the top.

Outside the tent, footsteps were heard.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, but it was Wang Zheng and Tang Tong, who were all here to care about his injury.

They are all from the same family, and they know him, so there is no reason not to visit.

After learning that Lin Yun's injury was fine, several people relaxed and chatted casually.

chatted and chatted, and then talked about the battle during the day.

Five Sects Bloody War, Tang Tong and the others have been in the sect for so long, and they have never experienced such a huge scene.

Fortunately, I survived in the end.

Looking back, including Lin Yun, they were actually fighting with the heart of death at that time.

Talking about Liu Yue's appearance, several people were also quite emotional, this Liu Yue is not too bad in the end.

Lin Yun thought about it, he had a deep grudge against her, and the other party didn't really use the Divine Strategy Camp to suppress him.

It shows that he is not really a vicious person.

Otherwise, with her status, it would not be difficult to instigate the high-level leaders of the Divine Strategy Camp to do it to herself.

"What are you talking about, so happy. ”

Xinyan opened the curtain of the camp tent and walked in with a smile, and several people hurriedly got up.

"Senior sister, let's talk about Liu Yue again, why at the critical moment, he would pull the Sword Pavilion. ”

Wang Zheng was quite realistic, and said with a big grin.

Tang Tong smiled bitterly, and secretly said in his heart, I'm afraid it's going to be bad.

Sure enough, I saw Xinyan smile and said: "It's not because our little junior brother is charming, heroes save beauty, and he is blushing." Girls, who wouldn't be so careful, and besides, our little brother is indeed quite attractive. ”

Lin Yun smiled dumbly and didn't say much.

Knowing that Senior Sister and Liu Yue have a lot of old grievances, they will not let go easily.

"Okay, let's all go down, I'll bandage the wound of the little junior brother. ”

Xinyan's eyes fluttered, and she laughed softly, and she could see that she didn't care too much about Liu Yue's affairs.

"Good. ”

Several people were relieved, especially Wang Zheng, who winked at Lin Yun and said sorry.

Soon, only Lin Yun and Xinyan were left in the tent, and the two were alone.

"You take it off yourself, or I'll take it off. ”

Xinyan has a pair of charming eyes, the water waves are flowing, seductive, and smiling, the momentum is paved, and the beauty is a little difficult to resist.

Lin Yun knew that the senior sister was teasing him again, and said with a smile: "I'll come by myself." ”

At the moment, he was not pretentious, and took off his shirt, revealing his half-body full of new injuries.

In addition to the hideous wound on his chest, which was almost boneless, there were many large and small scars, which were left by his fight with other people.

There are quite a few of them, the blood has not dried up, and there are no scars.

On Xinyan's charming face, the smile retracted, she spread her hand, and a faint water drop appeared in her palm. This is the water of Taiyin, the martial soul of Senior Sister Xinyan, which has a miraculous effect on healing.

You can't use it indiscriminately, and once you use it, it will take a long time to recover.

Without saying much, Xin Yan first used the water of Taiyin to wash Lin Yun's wounds, large and small.

Then he took out the gauze that had been soaked in the spiritual liquid, and carefully bandaged Lin Yun, looking serious and meticulous.

Speaking of which, Xin Yan is also the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, recognized as the number one beauty.

She is beautiful in the sky, has a graceful figure, and even if she doesn't say a word, she has great charm. If the concentration is slightly insufficient, it will be difficult for people to maintain it, and they will want to be in the wrong.

But right now, she is busy in front of and behind her, exhaling like silk, and the fragrance is in her nose.

Lin Yun didn't have many distracting thoughts in his heart, nor did he have any lust, not that he was a saint.

It's just that he can clearly feel that Sister Xinyan and his previous relationship is not a lover, but a relative, similar to a sister and brother but deeper than a sister and brother.

He cherishes this friendship and hopes to keep it up if he can tolerate it.

"Sister Xinyan, that ancient treasure soldier, I originally planned to give it to you. But look at the senior brother, with a good hand, he gave it to him on the spot. ”

The silence of the two was somewhat embarrassing, and Lin Yun provoked the topic.

Xinyan smiled casually: "Hehe, it's the same, his sword will guard me anyway, sister doesn't feel distressed." ”

"However, I don't seem to be very happy when I look at my senior brother, does he have another treasure?"

"Hehe, pretended. In front of you, you have to look a little bit like a senior brother. On the way here, I saw him dancing with a sword, and when I saw me, I quickly hid. I didn't care about it at the time, but now I heard you say that you were going to give it to me, and I'm afraid that I will snatch it from him. ”

Xinyan smiled and said, "Don't look at my brother as serious, in fact, he has a lot of eyes, can I rob him, do you say I'm that kind of person?"

Lin Yun smiled, "Naturally not." ”

"I think too, but you'll have to give me one in the future, or I'll probably snatch it someday. ”

"Done. ”

"It's not fun to say yes too quickly. ”

Xin Yan covered her mouth and smiled, and then stretched out her green jade finger and touched Lin Yun's eyebrows.

A soft smile appeared on his face: "Okay, little one, you can sleep well first." ”

Without waiting for Lin Yun to react, a soft glow bloomed on Xinyan's body, and a wave of warmth poured into Lin Yun's body along her senior sister's fingertips.

Suddenly, all the wounds on his body that were painful when he moved all stopped.

The body relaxed like never before, sleepiness came from all directions, and the appearance of the senior sister shrouded in light gradually blurred.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and slowly fell down.

Xin Yan withdrew her fingers, the light on her body dissipated, her face was slightly pale, and she looked at Lin Yun who was sleeping.

His expression returned to his usual cold appearance, covered him with a quilt, and condensed his sleeping face for a long time.

After making sure that he was really asleep, he slowly left.