Chapter 483: Dream or Reality?
"I have watched countless swords in my life, and I know all kinds of swordsmanship, but I don't have a mantle of inheritance, I was mortally injured because of a big battle, and I know that I don't live long, so I locked my soul here in the mirror world, and my body has been destroyed, and I can't see the light of day again, so I can only wait for the arrival of the inheritor in this mirror in the polar abyss. The Kankendo man said to himself with some sadness.
"So that's the case, I'm just a mid-stage sword cultivator of a god, and my main cultivation is also the Broken Sword Stream, so it should be a relatively rare school. Lin Feng said lightly.
"It doesn't matter what school of cultivator, the important thing is that you are a sword cultivator, and with this is enough, you come to me. The Sword Watching Daoist said to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng listened to the words of the Sword Viewer, took off and flew directly to the opposite shore, standing in front of the Sword Viewer.
Next, the Sword Viewer raised his hand, pointed out, and pointed it on Lin Feng's forehead, and then a wave of memories poured into Lin Feng's mind, these memories were the Sword Viewer's perception of the sword, although there were no actual moves in it, but this harvest was greater than any move.
Because these things can help Lin Feng create more powerful sword techniques, Lin Feng still uses the Broken Sword Flow that he is familiar with, and he doesn't need to change the genre, which is the best.
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Lin Feng said and was about to kneel down, but he was held up by a hand stretched out by the Sword Watching Daoist.
"It's enough for you to call me master, get out of here, the outside world is very exciting, enjoy it." The Sword Viewer waved his hand, and the space was distorted!
"Lin Feng!Lin Feng!~~" A shout sounded.
Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and he found that he was actually lying on the floor of the room, and everything just now was like a dream.
The person who was calling him was the woman who had just pushed the door open and entered the room at the same time as him.
"How long have I been asleep?" Lin Feng slowly got up from the ground and felt the sword intent in this room, and found that there was no sword intent in this room.
"It's only been more than ten minutes since I found you lying on the ground, what happened?" the woman asked as she looked at Lin Feng with a curious expression.
"It's nothing, I don't know how to fall asleep. Lin Feng recalled everything that seemed like a dream just now, and for a moment he couldn't tell if he had been inherited in a dream just now.
"I've explored the rest of the rooms on the second floor, there's nothing special, let's go up to the third floor. The woman walked out of the room.
Lin Feng tried to recall the inheritance he had just gotten, but he couldn't recall it, could it really be a dream just now? With this question, he walked out of the room and walked towards the third floor.
The two came to the third floor, only to see a long corridor, and this corridor is leading to both sides, one side should be a study from a distance, and the other side should be a hanging garden from a distance.
"I'll take a look in the hanging garden, you go to the study!" Lin Feng said to the woman.
"Okay, be careful, don't be like that just now, and call out if there's any danger. The woman said a few words and walked in the direction of the study.
Lin Feng walked in the opposite direction and walked towards the hanging garden.
When Lin Feng came to the Hanging Garden, he could see the general outline of this building, this place should be a palace similar to the Firmament Palace of Asura, looking down from the Hanging Garden, you can clearly see that there is also a back garden below, at this time Buddy and another warrior are exploring in the garden.
At the same time, Baishan was facing the siege of two mid-stage warriors in a place where goose feathers and snow were falling, and this danger often occurred in the polar abyss.
However, Baishan is still comfortable in the face of the siege of the two, both of them are from the Abyssal Guard, and you can see from the outfits on their bodies which force they are from, which makes the battles in the polar abyss more frequent.
As long as you see people from different forces appearing, there is a fifty percent chance that a battle will occur, and the palace where Lin Feng is located did not break out because of a special situation, otherwise the situation would be similar.
Lin Feng was in the hanging garden, found a chair and sat down, carefully observing every place, these places were covered with moss, and no one had taken care of them for a long time.
"Ah~~~" A female voice screamed from the direction of the study.
Lin Feng got up directly and moved towards the study, but it was just a breathing time, Lin Feng came to the study, only to see a few books flying in the air, very spiritually attacking the woman, the woman whipped these books with the whip in her hand, so that these books could not get close.
Seeing this situation, Lin Feng was not surprised, took out the blood-drinking sword from the ring, held it in his hand, and as soon as he made a move, it was, Broken Sword Flow, Seventh Style, Shadow Serial Sword!
The whole person turned into a phantom, and all the books floating in the air were cut down!
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