"How can this be? Why does the Sword Emperor look the same as Yu'er?" Mu Lin was a little messy, and he didn't know why.

"Huh, it's gone?" Mu Lin wanted to continue watching, but at this moment, the crystal ball no longer reflected the scene, but instead released a light curtain, on which was a text.

"There are ten copies of my inheritance, seven of which are here, and the other three are too bloody. Whether you can get it depends on your fate and fate. This is the hall of exercises, there are also seven, and here is the hall of the long sword. ”

"Thou shalt have my inheritance, and thou shalt have the body of heavenly calamity, and so shall thou hast it. But my body is acquired, and I am looking for people who are born in the world, but none of them will survive the New Year. You should have seen the scene just now, the Rasheng Pagoda on the other side is the place where I obtained the Qi of Heavenly Death. Although I don't know your situation, the world in the tower must be related to the mystery of the Heavenly Death, and if you are successful in your cultivation, you can go and explore it. And the speed of time is different between there and outside, ten years inside, and only one year inside. ”

"No wonder the Sword Emperor said it was a thousand years!" Mu Lin said suddenly.

"But before the peak of Xuan Immortal, you can't set foot on it. By chance, I stepped into it at the time when the worst of the dark world's doom qi was at its weakest, otherwise I would have suffered from it. Throughout the ages, there have been as many strong people as a feather who have entered it, but less than five fingers can come out, so you must not be reckless. ”

"However, I Xiaojun dominates the world, but I am plotted, you are inherited by me, if you should do one thing from me, the immortal weapon I left will also be given to you. That is the strongest immortal weapon I got in the Rasheng Pagoda on the other side, accompany me for a lifetime, are you willing? If you don't agree, my inheritance will still be given to you, but the immortal weapon will not be passed on to you. ”

When Mu Lin saw the last sentence, he didn't hesitate at all, "Disciple Mu Lin, I will definitely follow the master's wishes." "Mu Lin accepts the inheritance, and naturally wants to repay Xiao Jun. Moreover, that immortal weapon may be beneficial to his Heavenly Death Body, and he can't give it up.

The crystal ball seemed to be able to understand Mu Lin's words, and as soon as Mu Lin's voice fell, it suddenly shone brightly and turned into a mirror.

"When you reach the Xuan Immortal, you can inherit my immortal weapon, and then you will know my enemy. This is the Trial Immortal Mirror, which contains my true gentleman's sword inheritance, which can suppress the qi of the Heavenly Death and help you break through the bottleneck. After the immortals, they can also practice a martial art. You have to remember that there is not much in the essence of the exercises. Before I was a Heavenly Immortal, the exercises I practiced were complicated, but I still cultivated at a fast speed, but after I reached the Heavenly Immortals, the exercises were too profound, and once I was dragged down by the exercises, my cultivation speed would decrease, and I would be left behind, so it was best to practice less. After arriving at Xuanxian, when you encounter a bottleneck, then you will consider studying the exercises, remember!

After a few moments, the writing on the mirror disappeared and never appeared again.

"I see, it seems that I am indeed tired of the exercises. But the shadow, without a trace, is a first-class exercise, and the natal exercise cannot be abandoned, it seems that I need to major in these four disciplines, and the shadow requires very little energy. The Eye of the Dark is a secret art that can be minored. It seems that it is time for Emperor Yan to give up. ”

Di Yan was originally an alternative given to him by Mu Qingshui, and now it is just right to give up, and everyone else must also give up.

"Then let me see the real gentleman's sword. Mu Lin looked in the mirror and stepped in.

In the mirror is a void space, but in the void there is a cloud platform, thousands of meters long and wide, and on the side are all kinds of long swords, all of which were once famous swords in the heavenly realm, but they are all just images.

"This is the ancestor Mu Jinglei's sword, and the sword of the Divine Fall. Mu Lin looked at the sword that was the most dazzling in the East among the thousands of famous swords. "Young genius, ten-year-old immortal, the first commander of the sword and wood, the first sword of the Mu family across the heavenly realm, I didn't expect Xiao Jun to admire you too!"

In the Mu family, what can be remembered by future generations is the powerful masters who once shook the Nine Heavens. Mu Lin already likes swordsmanship, so he naturally pays attention to this ancestor. It's a pity that his swordsmanship is treasured in the Sword Wood Pavilion, and he can't practice it unless he is a Sword Wood Day Rank Envoy, so he naturally can't practice it.

Just as Mu Lin was sighing, on the gimbal, two figures suddenly appeared.

Both of them held their swords and gave a sword salute to each other, and the two began a fierce battle.

The two of them built a foundation and cultivated, and they used ordinary swordsmanship, and they didn't even produce sword intent.

Mu Lin frowned slightly, this was not a gentleman's sword, and it was impossible to leave useless things here, but he didn't see anything special.

But as time passed, Mu Lin raised his eyebrows, as if he had found something special.

"The cultivation of the two people is increasing, and the swordsmanship is improving. Mu Lin muttered to himself in surprise.

His eyes were shining, staring at the two of them tightly, from the foundation to the human immortals, the earth immortals, and the heavenly immortals. The long sword in their hands has also changed from ordinary immortal iron to today's sword intent.

Mu Lin couldn't help but take out the dark annihilation, and also joined the battle group, and the three of them immediately became a mess.

Mu Lin's previous battles were all about using all means to subdue his opponents, but in fact, in his previous life, he only used swordsmanship to defend against the enemy.

But now Mu Lin only uses the most ordinary swordsmanship, but his heart is empty, and the immortal spirit power is not all, but the power is three percent higher than usual.

But the cultivation of the other two gradually became higher, and they began to surpass the Heavenly Immortals, and the sword intent phantom also released a strong momentum. Mu Lin used all his strength, but he still gradually fell into the disadvantage.

"I won't use other exercises, this is a sword-to-sword duel!" Mu Lin shouted, his hand trembling in the dark, and the sword intent phantom actually had a tendency to condense.

Mu Lin continued to support himself, wanting to use the way of battle to stimulate himself to condense his sword intent. However, the sword intent of those two people was too strong, and the cultivation of the heavenly immortals coupled with the phantom of sword intent, Mu Lin could no longer support it.

"Not good!" Mu Lin's long sword in his hand was a little slower, and in a moment, one of the long swords stabbed straight into his throat.

But before he could feel the slightest feeling of coolness, the figures of the two had completely dissipated.

Mu Lin sat on his knees, panting, the battle time was short, but his mind was very consuming.

Mulin was used to the way he fought now, and when he only used his long sword to fight the enemy, he suddenly found himself a little sluggish.

"This is the holy place for sword practice, I finally know what my problem is, no wonder my swordsmanship has not improved at all for so long, it turns out that it is not the reason for the distraction, but that I am not attentive enough. ”

Intentions are different from concentration, Mu Lin will concentrate on everything he cultivates, but because he has a foundation, he is too slack when practicing swordsmanship, including the Junzi Sword. He could cultivate without a trace, the Shadow Nine Realms, because he was practicing fresh exercises.

He is very attentive in everything he does, but he is not attentive enough in swordsmanship.

Mu Lin bowed to the void and thanked him, Xiao Jun's mirror inherited not only a gentleman's sword, but also a pure sword, the sword is pure, which is also what Xiao Jun wants to convey.

"Although the sword intent has not been condensed this time, and the gentleman's sword has not been seen, my harvest is even greater than these. Thank you, Master Xiaojun!"