Chapter 396: Thinking Over the Cliff

Chapter 396

Almost at the moment when he rose into the air, he landed in front of the Great Prince Qin Yu from the demon beast horse.

The palm containing the thick true yuan, under its anger, spurted towards Qin Yu and covered it.

Rumble!

Before the palm completely fell, the ground rumbled loudly, cracking cracks, blowing sand and rocks, and dust rolling.

The smile on the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu suddenly retracted, his temperament changed suddenly, and a dazzling light burst out from his body.

Like a scorching sun burning on the ground, his whole body was red, and he raised his hand to meet it.

The scorching breath gushed out, and the palm burst out with a fierce and boundless, domineering and dazzling light comparable to the sun.

This domineering spirit reigns over the world, who else can I be.

Boom!

Under the collision of his palms, Wang Tianlian took several steps back, and after landing on the ground, his eyes flashed with horror when he looked at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu said coldly: "Wang Tian, I'm afraid that you only know the identity of my eldest prince, and don't you remember the name of my Feiyu prince?"

"Ground-level exercises!"

After waking up, Wang Tian looked at Qin Yu, and a shock flashed in his heart.

The palm that Qin Yu broke out just now was definitely a ground-level exercise.

As the patriarch of the Wang clan, he had been promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm many years ago, far from being comparable to those who had just entered the Purple Mansion Realm.

But under one palm, he actually lost half a move to the other party, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly felt extremely frightened.

But with the other party's realm, how could he rashly cultivate the ground-level exercises?

There are strict requirements for the cultivation of exercises, and even the masters of the Purple Mansion dare not cultivate them easily.

How terrible is this man?

At the thought of it, Wang Tian felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, followed by a burst of panic.

Just now, he was furious and made a move against Qin Yu, just because Wang Yan's death made him lose his mind.

But after calming down now, he was terrified.

What are you doing, actually attacking the prince of the Great Qin Empire, this is a felony of the Zhulian Nine Clans.

His face turned pale with fright in an instant, and he hurriedly knelt down, and said worriedly: "The slave just offended, and asked His Royal Highness to surrender the crime." ”

"What is the sin?"

The cold glow on Qin Yu's face dissipated, revealing a faint smile: "Uncle Wang, it's just a matter of studying martial arts, could it be that you really have the intention to kill this prince?"

"No, absolutely not. His Royal Highness's martial arts are really amazing, and the top position of the Longmen Dabi at the end of the year is probably none other than His Royal Highness. ”

Wang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly changed his words.

"Stand down, Wang Yan's death, I will give you an explanation. But not now, you know?"

"I'm going to retire at this point. ”

Wang Tian didn't dare to answer, and he, who was originally aggressive, led everyone in the Wang family to retreat in embarrassment.

"This old dog is still cowardly, it's not very stupid......"

Silently, beside Qin Yu, an old man in black appeared, looking at the departing Wang people with an indifferent expression.

Qin Yu didn't speak, he touched his nose, and there was an extra trace of blood in his hand.

His face became gloomy again.

Blood flowed from its nostrils for no reason, which was very strange.

"The load of this Xuanyang Jue is still too heavy for His Highness, so it is better to use it less......"

The man in black turned to see this scene, and there was no discoloration on his face.

Since ancient times, there has been a strict threshold for the cultivation of the exercises, and if there are no special circumstances, if you force the cultivation, the end will be extremely miserable.

Qin Yu looked at the blood in his hand, his expression was cloudy, and he said in a deep voice: "Longmen Dabi, there are many masters, if you don't go off the rails, how can you crown the crowd." Three years ago I didn't win the first place, and three years later, there is absolutely no room for error. However, this Xuanyang recipe is still not stable enough, and the plan has to be planned in advance. If Xinyan wakes up, let me know as soon as possible!"

"As you wish. ”

The old man in black smiled and disappeared again, as if he had never existed.

Immediately afterwards, members of the Qingxuan Society and royal guards appeared, and Qin Yu smiled and returned to normal.

Think about the cliff.

In the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Siguo Cliff is a rather special place, where only demons and evil leaders are imprisoned.

If an ordinary disciple violates the same prohibition, he will either be demoted to Caomu Peak to do miscellaneous labor, or he will be imprisoned in a dungeon to be punished.

But the guards here are stricter, but they are stricter than many sects, and they are not much worse than the Xuanwu Hall and the Hall of Merit.

It is more difficult to detain this place, to escape and forcibly leave, than to ascend to the sky.

And once they are found to be showing signs of escape, the deacon guarding the place can be killed on the spot.

In front of the cliff is an endless cold abyss, bottomless, and behind the cliff is a dark and damp cave. Except for a few dry ancient trees on the cliff, hanging in the air on three sides, the clouds and mist are covered with mist, and the emptiness is boundless.

Thinking about the cliff, Mei Protector and Lin Yun explained the rules of this place.

He waved all the deacons behind him and said softly: "Everyone is gone, tell me why you want to make a move on Wang Yan." ”

Protector Mei must have believed that Lin Yun must have a reason to make a move, and the young man in front of him has always been calm.

It's not a reckless blade, I'm afraid it has its deep meaning.

Lin Yun was silent and took out a silver needle, which was the silver needle that Wang Yan dodged for the first time.

"What is this?"

"Blood rain honeysuckle needle. ”

"Impossible......"

Mei Protector's face changed slightly, and he knew about the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle, but this kind of left-handed treasure had already disappeared because it was too vicious.

Even if there were, it shouldn't have appeared in the Great Qin Empire.

At that time, the Tianji Gate was destroyed, and the left road was a strange treasure, that is, one less piece was used, which was very rare.

Even the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain is very rare, let alone the Great Qin Empire.

"Dharma protector, just try it. ”

Shout!

The silver needle flashed away from Lin Yun's hand, and after Mei Protector took it, he pricked it on his finger with this needle.

A drop of blood, coming out of a fingertip, turned pitch black in the blink of an eye in mid-air, exuding a faint fishy smell.

"It's indeed a blood rain silver flower needle. ”

"Although Wang Yan covered his face in the Silent Mountain Range that day, I was familiar with his eyes, and I was sure that he did it. During the day, I tempted him with this object, and in a fit of speech, he called out the name of the object. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

Protector Mei's face looked a little gloomy, with Wang Yan's vision, it was impossible to know the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle.

Not only Wang Yan, but even many Purple Mansion elders may not have heard of it.

"So you choose to kill him directly? You can report to the sect, there is no need to do it yourself and push yourself to a dead end. ”

"I've thought about it. However, for the sect, this is not ironclad evidence, but it startles the snake, and maybe Wang Yan will run away. I was in the burial sword forest, and I was delayed for ten days, and it was impossible for him to live longer. ”

Lin Yun's expression was unshocked, and he said calmly.

Protector Mei was speechless for a moment, what Lin Yun said was very right, but based on his words, it was indeed ironclad evidence.

The sect wants to kill Wang Yan with this, but I am afraid it will be difficult to do it.

Even if he understood why Lin Yun chose to kill Wang Yan in public, there were many things that the sect couldn't do even if he knew the truth.

By doing so, he was equivalent to taking action for the sect and avenging his revenge. At least the one who shot on the surface, died under his sword.

"Aside from the blade, you can choose two things to keep. ”

Protector Mei diverted the topic and took out Lin Yun's storage bag, which was regarded as an extra favor to him.

Guan Si crossed the cliff to be punished here, and logically speaking, he couldn't take anything away.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and took a martial arts jade slip that recorded the strength of the wind, a Qingxuan record.

"Have you ever thought that Wang Yan may just be a chess piece, the real mastermind behind the scenes, and there may be someone else. ”

Protector Mei looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"Have you thought about it, my senior brother said before parting that someone didn't want him to appear in the Longmen Dabi at the end of the year. Among them, the grievances and entanglements, Mei Protector, may be more than I know. ”

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

In Xiaoyun Square, Elder Luo Feng talked about a past ten years ago.

The death of Xin Jue is not as simple as it seems.

"What if you know?"

Protector Mei smiled bitterly and sighed: "Don't blame the pavilion master, the pavilion master is indeed protecting you, and there are many things that I can't explain to you in a few words." But you only need to understand one thing, if it's too dazzling, maybe you will be the next to die. It's much safer for people not to notice you. ”

"Even if you cut off a vein?"

Lin Yun laughed to himself.

"Yes, even if you cut off a vein!"

Protector Mei's expression was solemn, but he was extremely serious.

His gaze looked around, looked at the grass and trees on the Siguo Cliff, and said softly: "In the Siguo Cliff, there are many Sword Pavilion seniors who have stayed, some people have gone crazy here, some people have sunk here, some people have fallen into demons here, and some people have been reborn here. ”

After a long time, his gaze fell on Lin Yun again, and he muttered, "Take care." ”

When thinking about the cliff, only Lin Yun was left, between heaven and earth, endless loneliness and depression came to his face.

A chill poured into my heart for no reason.

Even the sound of the wind on this cliff is weak and unstable, and it is quiet, and the silence makes people feel terrible.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the spot, running the true yuan and breathing his injuries.

He cut off his own vein, suffered serious internal injuries, and it was difficult to recover without a period of recuperation.

Looking inside, it can be found that his ninth Xuan Vein is broken inch by inch, intertwined and disordered, and it looks shocking.

Such a tragic situation makes people very helpless.

Right now, he wants to re-promote the Xuanwu Ninefold, which is more than ten times more difficult than a martial artist with the same qualifications.

Perhaps, maybe for many years without hope.

"It's ......"

But at this moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his heart, and he found that there were three more golden marks in his body for no reason.

Every imprint contains an incomparably surging true element.

True Yuan, both in quality and quantity, far surpassed Lin Yun's peak period, and a single mark could be comparable to his Xuanwu Ninefold True Yuan.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This is the Origin Cultivation!

It was Mei Protector, he was in Xiaoyun Square before, and the three palms on his shoulder were not so simple.

But when he wanted to absorb the true element in this seal, he encountered a resistance, and the shattered Xuan veins felt a faint pain.

Immediately woke up, this mark can only be refined when his Xuan veins are recondensed.

At the foot of the mountain.

Mei Protector looked at the mountain peaks from afar, he was middle-aged, with some gray hair on his temples and a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"Little one, there's only so much I can do to help you...... Whether you can be reborn in Nirvana or not depends on yourself. ”