The Three Heavenly Thunder Techniques may have more advantages than Qi Refining Techniques in some places, but in Lin Ziyun's opinion, practicing the attribute exercises too early is squeezing one's own potential.

"You can't even be a waste of exercises, you won't be a casual cultivator, right?" Xiao Tianyi sneered.

Lin Ziyun didn't even look at this person, this kind of opponent couldn't arouse his interest at all. The five sons of Tianjia Sect were killed by him, and only two of the four evils of the west wind remained, Lin Ziyun's self-confidence was improved in the bloody battle, unlike Xiao Tianyi's blind self-confidence.

"Boom ......"

Xiao Tian smashed Lin Ziyun one by one, and when he saw that Lin Ziyun didn't have a trace of reaction, he sneered in his heart. This person underestimated him so much before, but now he is scared. It's just a casual cultivator, compared to a disciple of the Seventy-two Immortal Dao Sect like him, even if the other party's cultivation is a little higher than him, so what?

Why didn't there be a scream? It didn't seem right! Xiao Tianyi's eyes suddenly widened.

"You're too weak. Lin Ziyun caught Xiao Tianyi's war hammer carrying 10,000 catties of huge power with one palm, and said coldly.

"Impossible, why is there such a big gap?" Xiao Tianyi said with a face full of disbelief.

A cultivator of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, he had seen too much, and he had fought against each other, and even some of them were not his opponents at all.

But Lin Ziyun lightly caught the blow he used all his spells, and the shock to him was too strong.

"You must have used some magic weapon to make a fool of yourself. Soon Xiao Tianyi came to his senses and thought of this possibility.

It seems that some people are the frogs at the bottom of the well! Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, he looked at Shen Luyi's face and repeatedly tolerated it, but now it seems that if he doesn't give him a little color, he doesn't know what to do at all.

Lin Ziyun pinched his fingers, and the green fairy light rose and fell. The fireball technique, the most basic spell, was unleashed by him, as if it was about to destroy the world.

Xiao Tianyi felt the terrifying aura contained in it, and shouted: "No, I was wrong, my predecessor spared my life." ”

Regret? Lin Ziyun had already given him a chance before. Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, he was not the kind of person who let people trample on at will.

"Bang ......"

With one move, Xiao Tianyi's body was hit by fireball water, his clothes were charred black, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"So handsome!" shouted the demon.

Lin Ziyun had already left his hand and did not hurt his life. He looked at the chief butler of the Shen Mansion and said in a deep voice, "Take him away." ”

The great housekeeper of the Shen Mansion watched Xiao Tian lie on the ground like a dead dog, and the three souls scared the three souls away. He was frightened by Lin Ziyun's drink, and hurriedly dragged Xiao Tianyi out with a disgraced face.

"Wow......" Chu'er didn't expect that Xiao Tianyi, who was like a god in her eyes, would fail so miserably, she looked at Lin Ziyun and remembered that she had regarded him as a poor ordinary person before.

It wasn't until Lin Ziyun became the head of General Qin's Mansion that Chu'er didn't care. She didn't understand that Miss valued Lin Ziyun so much. But what happened today subverted her imagination.

Shen Luyi was the calmest one among everyone, but she saw Lin Ziyun like a white-clothed sword god, sweeping away the opponent. That kind of demeanor, Shen Luyi still thinks back, and her pretty cheeks are slightly red.

Driving away the trouble, Lin Ziyun dismissed everyone, and he returned to his room to retreat again.

The garden is full of red flowers, and the branches are full of flowers. The small bridge flows through the people's house, and the smoke curls between the mountains and clouds, which is a good ink painting. Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.

Lin Ziyun and Shen Luyi walked together, and the two made an appointment to enjoy the flowers in spring, and now they are strolling among the green mountains and green waters.

The mountains and rivers are handsome, the flowers are blooming, and the young people are in brocade.

The Buddha said: 500 times of looking back in the past life, in exchange for the passing of this life.

Lin Ziyun thought, "Did the eldest lady of the Shen family send me to comfort me when God saw that I was pitiful?"

But the Shen Luyi in front of him is not Qianqian or Tantai.

Only by cultivating a hundred generations can we be in the same boat, and only by cultivating a thousand generations can we sleep together. An encounter in this life must have given birth to too many memories of the previous life.

Fate is that everyone is looking for her thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the person is in the lamplight. Fate is also helpless, the flowers fall, and the familiar Yan returns.

In the rivers and lakes, you shed a tear, he shed a drop of blood, joys and sorrows, and the fate has been extinguished.

Lin Ziyun said in his heart: "You are the biggest and biggest villain in the world." Don't mistake others, Lin Ziyun, she is the eldest lady of the Shen family, not your intended person. ”

Qingzhou has produced a lot of talented and beautiful people, and the famous ones are Sima Xianggong and Shen Zhuangyuan.

Riding the mountains and rivers in spring, the scenery is beautiful, and the girl is always a poet in spring. Shen Luyi was full of pride, walking leisurely on the mountain path, and Tankou said lightly: "The spring water is a small bridge flowing, and the yellow oriole willow tree is ......."

The poem that Shen Luyi read was written by a famous genius of the dynasty. It is written about a young girl's spring outing and encountering a handsome son.

"Qingzhou's talent is really extraordinary, and Miss Shen's poem is also a very good work, wonderful, wonderful!" Lin Ziyun praised.

Shen Luyi smiled like a flower, and laughed softly: "This is not what I did, this word is the famous poem of the Merry Willow Xianggong." This term has just been made, and it has not been widely spread, and it is normal that Mr. has not heard of it. ”

Shen Luyi said that Liu Xianggong is a Jinshi with a foreign name in Beiyan, and his poems are deeply loved by people.

"Mr. is not inferior to Liu Xianggong, how about writing a poem and lyrics?" Shen Luyi said with a shallow smile.

"You're stumped on me. Lin Ziyun said ashamedly.

Shen Luyi walked past Lin Ziyun and recited softly: "Who is on the surface of the water, but the cover is red makeup and sings lotus." I don't know where the gentleman saw such a beautiful girl?"

Lin Ziyun's old face turned red, this poem was sung by him when he saw Mantang Qiuhe outside Chang'an City. In fact, it was Ouyang Xiu's "Lotus Leaf" in the Song Dynasty, but he traveled to this world where there was no Ouyang Xiu at all, and was naturally mistaken by Shen Luyi for him.

Lin Ziyun didn't want to explain, it didn't make sense, he just said silently in his heart: "Don't blame sir, don't blame sir, the student did it accidentally." ”

Lin Ziyun heard Shen Luyi laughing, and couldn't help but praise: "I once met that beautiful girl in a dream. ”

"I didn't think the gentleman would be joking. Shen Luyi looked at Lin Ziyun with wide eyes, as if he had discovered a new world.

She covered her mouth and smiled: "On the rainy night in Chang'an that day, the appearance of Mr. drunk as a drunkard is still vivid. ”

Lin Ziyun was mentioned by her, and she didn't care. He walked two steps freely and briskly, and said with a smile: "I am sad about my life, and I have scattered friends, but there are only a few left! I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see that I should be like this. Affection and appearance, slightly similar. ”

Shen Luyi clapped his hands and said: "I see how charming Qingshan is, I expect Qingshan to see me like this, Mr. is so generous." ”

Lin Ziyun silently thought in his heart: "Don't blame Jiaxuan Gong!"

"Miss Shen smiled, I hit you off at first sight, and I fell in love with each other, maybe because you are very similar to an old friend of mine. Lin Ziyun sighed.

How could Shen Luyi know about the earth, and she didn't know who Tantai Tanxi was. She saw that Lin Ziyun had a wisp of sorrow in her eyes, and comforted: "Sir, don't worry about the past, you are only five cars rich, and you will definitely be able to soar into the sky in the future." ”

Lin Ziyun saw the comfort in his eyes, and couldn't help but be grateful: "What Miss Shen said is that Lin is willing to fall. ”

"Mr. and General Qin are good friends, and they have escorted the princess and relatives. In this world, there are not many people like you. Shen Luyi continued.

Lin Ziyun heard him mention the princess, and couldn't bear to think that now Princess Zhang Le is still staying in the Taoist nunnery to eat fasting and chanting Buddha.

Shen Luyi heard him say that Princess Zhang Le was in Yuning, and she was overjoyed. When she heard that Li Yingwei was going to stay in the Taoist temple for Li Long for three years, she couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't have imagined that Li Yingwei was in the mood for love, and she was so obsessed at a young age.

"I can't imagine that my Qin Kingdom, the two princesses are so unlucky!" Shen Luyi sighed mournfully.

Lin Ziyun was puzzled and asked, "Could it be that Princess Changle has an accident?"

Zijuan is in Princess Changle's mansion, and she was accepted as a disciple by Linghua's mother-in-law, which has always been a problem for Lin Ziyun. He had already thought that after he had enough cultivation to protect himself, he would go back to visit Zijuan.

"Sir, you still don't know?" asked Shen Luyi.

Shen Luyi saw Lin Ziyun shaking his head, and continued to speak: "Zhao Qin, the prince of Pingyang, was injured by the Marquis of Zhenguo, and Princess Changle has died in order to save him. ”

Lin Ziyun was startled, he never expected that Princess Changle would die, and the woman who was as beautiful as a pear blossom fell.

Lin Ziyun can't wait to leave for Chang'an now, Princess Changle has an accident, Zijuan doesn't know what to do now?

Lin Ziyun asked some things carefully, but unfortunately Shen Luyi didn't know about Linghua's mother-in-law, let alone that there was a little girl in Princess Changle's mansion.

Lin Ziyun thought that after all, Linghua's mother-in-law cultivation was profound, and Zijuan was her apprentice, so she should be fine. But in such a troubled world, it is not an accident if any accident occurs, Lin Ziyun must quickly deal with the matter here and set off for Chang'an, otherwise he will not be able to calm down for a day.

On the same day, Lin Ziyun followed Shen Luyi to Shen Mansion. Originally, it was to deter Xiao Tianyi, in order to prevent him from becoming angry with the Shen Mansion and the medical hall after he left. But as soon as Lin Ziyun arrived at the Shen Mansion, he heard that Xiao Tianyi had just left. Lin Ziyun heard that this was because of the frequent wars in the frontier, and almost all the seventy-two sects of the Immortal Dao had disciples who went to the battlefield.

Three days passed, and Lin Ziyun was cultivating in the room. At this moment, many blue-green medicinal seedlings had grown in the soil in front of him.

The pot of soil had a glitter of spiritual light, and it looked extremely mysterious. The medicinal seedlings planted on it, every small leaf is extremely green, exuding a trace of aura, crystal clear, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

On this day, Lin Ziyun found a few particularly trusted helpers and told them about it. Lin Ziyun's identity as a cultivator has long been no secret, and several people are actually not too surprised by what Lin Ziyun ordered.

In fact, these people didn't think of cultivating a spiritual field in the human realm at all, which was actually a very troublesome thing. Cultivating a spiritual field is not a simple matter, Lin Ziyun is lucky to succeed, but he only cultivates a piece of spiritual soil. If Lin Ziyun is a cultivator in the Feather Cultivation Period, it would be easy to say, but his cultivation of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Stage to cultivate the Spirit Field is indeed a very remarkable thing.

From Qingzhou Yuning to Xiyan, it is necessary to turn back to Chang'an City from here. After Lin Ziyun made all the arrangements, he rented a carriage for money.

Early the next morning, the demon and Lin Ziyun went to Chang'an City together.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, Lin Ziyun returned to Chang'an City this time, and he even had a feeling of returning to his hometown.

Qingzhou Wangjiang Mansion, in an inn.

Nalan Changxing's fingers lightly touched the jade light wine cup fired by the high-grade official kiln, and he was now seriously injured, which can be described as a tiger falling into Pingyang.

Now that the crisis has broken out in the Qin Dynasty, not to mention the continuous wars in the frontier, even the people are not peaceful. He came from Yuning, and along the way, the bandits and bandits he met all regarded him as a fat sheep. It's ridiculous that a generation of martial arts masters has fallen into such a situation.

The wine glass in Nalan Changxing's hand was smashed to pieces by him with internal force.

"What's the matter with you? Our wine glass is jade kiln porcelain, and if you break it, you will have to pay for it." Xiao Er, who was a miscellaneous man, glanced at this foreign swordsman with dissatisfaction, and his eyes showed meanness.

Nalan Changxing's peach blossom eyes narrowed tightly into a slit, and he looked at the shopkeeper with a sneer: "Want money?"

The wine seller looked at this person dressed as a person in the rivers and lakes, but he was still reasonable. Xiao Er showed a hypocritical smile and said, "Even the guest officer, your wine money, a total of ten taels of silver." ”

After he finished speaking, Nalan Changxing snorted coldly, mobilized the internal force in his palm, and slapped the shopkeeper to the ground with one palm.

"If you don't want to die, you can come and get it?" Nalan Changxing sneered. He kicked away the shopkeeper who was rolling all over the ground but still wrapped around his trouser legs, and walked away.

"This man is also ruthless, how can he beat people?" said in the tavern.

"I've seen this person from afar before, it seems to be Nalan Changxing, the descendant of Sword Valley. A chivalrous man said.

"I didn't expect that a dignified martial arts master would also do evil. "Someone said something wrong.

"The world is in turmoil, and I can't imagine that the more powerful people are, the more they will do evil and mourn the misfortune of the world. ”

Thinking of him Nalan Changxing, a generation of martial arts masters, he couldn't imagine that he was in such an embarrassing situation now, all of which was due to Lin Ziyun. How about an immortal cultivator? He Nalan Changxing is conceited and does not lose to others in his life, even if it is Lin Ziyun, he will one day trample this person under his feet. His sword will drink Lin Ziyun's blood.

Nalan Changxing walked in a narrow alleyway, and suddenly his eyes were cold. With a sneer on his face, he said lightly towards the empty alley where no one was around: "Get out." ”

Stumbling, several men dressed in black and wearing masks appeared around him.

A man with a big white jade wrench on his thumb clapped his hands and said, "It is worthy of being a contemporary sword god, good ear power." ”

Nalan Changxing twisted his neck, and said with a sneering expression: "Rats who hide their heads and cover their faces, just because you also want to trouble me?"

"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to be hard-mouthed. Your life is no longer yours, you better think about how to die worthwhile. The man in black said in a calm tone.

"Well, leave your life to my sword. Nalan Changxing smiled coldly.

The cold sword was unsheathed, and a sword picked out ten thousand sword flowers.

Brush, brush, brush......

Nalan Changxing pushed down the man who was still talking in front of him just now, and stepped on the corpse.

Suddenly, a figure flickered, and Nalan Changxing took a few steps back. He stared at a half-masked man standing in front of him, waiting for him.

"Yes, you've done another good thing for me, taking care of this bunch of waste for me. A woman's voice came out.

"People from Xuanji Palace?" Nalan Changxing said after seeing the butterfly mask that the person was wearing.

"You can recognize it, so that you don't die blindly. The woman laughed.

The woman with the butterfly mask on her face held a bow and arrow in her hand, and she pulled out the purple and gold bow, and an arrow feather came out of the string.

After Nalan Changxing felt the aura contained in the arrow, he finally understood why this woman swore that she would take his life. This is no ordinary bow and arrow, and the woman is not an ordinary person.

really looks up to him Nalan Changxing, he is actually a cultivator.

"Perhaps, you will understand next that I will be called a sword god!" Nalan Changxing roared.

Nalan Changxing pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind his back, and the seven-colored immortal light flowed, and endless sword qi swirled around him.

"Annihilation. ”

The sword light in the sky cut off the arrow, and the masked woman showed an incredible face.

"It turns out that you have cultivated your spiritual power, and the Martial Arts Grandmaster really can't be underestimated. The woman finally knew why Nalan Changxing was so fearless.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, Nalan Changxing's cultivation was even higher than her. Fortunately, this person didn't practice the exercises, otherwise with the sword move just now, I am afraid that her life would have been explained here.

"Now that you've seen my sword, I've left you behind. Nalan Changxing smiled evilly.

Sword Valley is unaware, and the nine swords are used by him, one move after another, one sword overwhelms the other.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, the divine sword is in hand, and Nalan Changxing is really like a sword god. He was dressed in black, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, which made the woman fall into an ice cellar in an instant.

A wisp of sword qi swept vertically and horizontally, cutting off a wisp of green silk from the woman. A sword slashed again, and the woman's mask was lifted, revealing a beautiful face.

"I don't pity the jade, it's just a pity that you are born with a good appearance. Nalan Changxing said coldly.

He pointed at the beautiful girl with a long sword in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Liu Xiao, you really surprised me." ”

Liu Xiao looked down on Nalan Changxing too much, the world was in chaos, and it was rumored that many martial arts masters had cultivated aura. Who is Nalan Changxing? The descendant of Sword Valley, the sword god who slashed the moon with a sword, how could he not have a chance?

Xuanji Palace and Sword Valley are old enemies, and the two sects have been fighting with each other for a hundred years. Yuezhou Xuanji Palace, inherited for hundreds of years. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and Sword Valley is also in Yuezhou, and the two behemoths secretly don't know how many times they have fought.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the previous generation of Sword Sect in Sword Valley actually abducted all the saints of Xuanji Palace home as daughters-in-law, and the two major sects even formed a mortal enmity.

All the sects in the Xuanji Palace are women, and it is expressly forbidden to talk about marriage, and it is not allowed to have private affairs with children, otherwise the door rules will be disposed of.

Just imagine, the saint of Xuanji Palace was abducted and ran away, and the two families still have to break face?

Another point is that although Xuanji Palace is a big sect, it always does some shady business, such as killers, assassins and the like. Sword Valley is a swordsmanship inheritance, known as a famous and decent family, and the good and evil are mortal enemies.