Immortals are different, although monks are above mortal dust, the body of golden branches and jade leaves, the body of immaculate and flawless. However, the monk is afraid of cause and effect, and if the Linchen monk kills a mortal, he will be burned by the karmic fire of the red dust after ascending to the immortal realm.

Hei Wuchang regretted it now, he didn't know that there was such a rule at all, otherwise how could he use the Zhenling Bell to slaughter the city? These secrets are generally only known to some knowledgeable and experienced adventurers, and Hei Wuchang can be said to have made a mistake and hated it for thousands of years, and it is too late to regret it.

Lin Wuxian held the colorful fairy sword in his hand, and the sword was flying like a fluorescent light, bright and ethereal. She was fighting Wan Jianyi with ruthless swordsmanship, and neither of them used cultivation, only competing in swordsmanship. Wan Jianyi's swordsmanship is profound, and he can keep his hand, he controls the sword moves, and deliberately allows Lin Wuxian to use the mystery of ruthless swordsmanship to his heart's content.

Wan Jian said wholeheartedly: "The ruthless sword annihilates all feelings, this little girl is timid, so she can't say that the ruthless swordsmanship has played a little mysterious, but the swordsmanship she makes is indeed like a ruthless swordsmanship." It's really strange, this is not the ruthless swordsmanship of this sect, where did this person learn such a similar swordsmanship?"

Lin Wuxian was fed a move by ten thousand swords, only to feel that the confusion in the original swordsmanship was now clearly understood, as if she had been empowered, and she became more and more proficient. If you want to ride the wind back, fluttering, like a true immortal in the world.

After Wan Jian waited for Lin Wuxian to put it away, he said respectfully: "Thank you, fairy!"

Lin Wuxian was sullen and said, "I can't beat you, it's you who won." ”

Wan Jianyi laughed and said, "Although I am looking for you to compete, I don't want to rob you of the first place." You didn't lose to me, how can I win you?"

Lin Ziyun was afraid that his time was running out, and he didn't want to be dusted by ruthless swordsmanship, so he hurriedly stopped Wan Jianyi and said, "Your Excellency, go slowly." ”

"What's the matter with Daoyou?" Wan Jian looked back at Lin Ziyun Dao.

"Since Your Excellency is a descendant of the Ruthless Sword Sect, Lin can't bear to cover the pearl with dust, although what Lin has obtained is not a real ruthless sword technique, I would like to give it to Your Excellency to take a look, I hope you can gain something. Lin Ziyun said.

Wan Jian smiled and said: "I have heard for a long time that Master has the name of a saint, and what I see today is worthy of his name. ”

Wan Jianyi let Lin Ziyun touch his eyebrows, Lin Ziyun put away his fingers, and Wan Jianyi felt that there was an extra swordsmanship secret in his mind, which was the swordsmanship that Lin Wuxian had just made. Wan Jianyi took a deep look at Lin Ziyun, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed, "Thank you so much." ”

"The ruthless swordsmanship is your mastery, how dare Lin accept your kindness. Lin Ziyun shook his head and said.

"This Lin Ziyun is too surprising, this person can't really get some earth-shattering secret treasures, otherwise, how could he have so many spells?"

"It's hard to imagine, it's hard to believe!" someone lamented.

Among the people of Baiqu Sect, Wang Tao said: "It is said that in Jianting Mountain, Qingzhou, this person has also used the magic spell of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Could this person's master be a big thief who stole the secret techniques of the Seventy-Two Immortal Sect?"

A disciple of Baiqu Sect on the side said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's not, you didn't hear those two people say that what Lin Ziyun gave them was not a real exercise secret at all, just a product." Hmph, a group of fools, Lin Ziyun obviously knows the Black Water True Sect, ruthless swordsmanship, but he just took a set of fakes to them, these people believe it, it's really ridiculous. ”

Yun Ni suddenly thought of a secret story, and couldn't help but speak: "When was the Ruthless Sword Sect destroyed, and when did the Black Water True Sect begin to decline?"

Wang Tao's eyes were shining, and he said: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a war between the East and the West Sea. ”

Yun Ni's beautiful eyes looked directly at Lin Ziyun and said, "What does this person have to do with the West Sea?"

"Senior sister, you mean ......" Wang Tao said incredulously.

Yun Ni smiled, and her beautiful eyes fell on her smooth jade fingers. "I didn't say anything. ”

Zhang Hai obtained the Black Water True Skill and Wan Jianyi obtained the Ruthless Sword Technique, and everyone couldn't help it.

Someone shouted: "Senior, I am a disciple of the outer mountain of the Sword Gate, senior, can you teach me to open the Heavenly Gate with a sword?"

"Hey, the vicissitudes of life, the years have changed, and my free school has sunk in the long river of history. Senior, I want to learn to getaway. ”

"My Huashan Sect stood 10,000 years ago, fighting to the death for the Qi Refiner Devourer. Now that the people of my sect are withering and the exercises are incomplete, do you really have the three-element gathering qigong of the Huashan faction?" someone cried.

Lin Ziyun sneered: "Are these people doing this to fish in troubled waters?" He was angry in his heart, what kind of Huashan faction? If he remembered correctly, the Sanyuan Gathering Qigong was the Zhenjiao Divine Skill of the Yueshan Sect, and the outer mountain disciples of the Sword Sect were even more funny. Courier

Wang Mu couldn't help but look at Lin Ziyun with strange eyes, and said, "Where did you get these secret techniques? ”

Lin Ziyun said with a smile: "In the ancient battlefield, what is the trouble? The gentleman is frank, and the villain is miserable." Lin Ziyun has a clear conscience, so why not be afraid of other people's words.

Before Lin Ziyun could speak, Zhang Hai stepped forward and said, "What do you mean?

Someone sneered: "You got the Black Water True Skill and naturally spoke for him, but this person has a unique skill, and I don't know where I learned it? And this person's origin is unknown, is it wrong for us to ask for proof?"

Some people even harbored malice and said: "That is, the Black Water True Sect's lost true law was when it fought with the West Sea, and so did the Ruthless Sword Sect. This person may be a spy of Xihai, Zhang Hai can't be blinded by his benefits, right?"

Someone laughed and said, "Haha...... Someone else gives you a fake supernatural power and asks you to practice and go crazy, and you still regard others as a benevolent man?"

Lin Ziyun really couldn't bear it, although he knew that the Demon Moon Tower was very important, and the cultivation realm was the weak, and he was afraid that exposing what he had gained would attract more attention. But he didn't want to be framed in vain, and more importantly, Lin Ziyun was fearless, he was confident that he could kill all enemies. He was confident that he could survive at the hands of many Feather Realm cultivators, and he was confident that no one could stop him. He has not tasted defeat at the same level since he practiced, and has gradually developed an invincible momentum.

"Let me tell you, I obtained the secret technique in the Immortal Demon Battlefield, if you have the guts, you can also enter the Immortal Demon Battlefield to search. Lin Ziyun said loudly.

"The former sages fought bloodily, but you were so dirty. Lin heard a lot about the cruelty of the West Sea Demon Cultivation, but he didn't want to wait for his thoughts to be more poisonous and chilling. Lin Ziyun said excitedly.

Someone stood up to speak for Lin Ziyun and said: "That's right, there are indeed many relics in the battlefield of immortals and demons, and there are remnants of exercises, if you want to create yourself, it's good to find it, why are you aggressive here, and you have to hurt people with words and maliciously slander others?"

"That's right, Lin Daoyou is a good person, just because he generously donated the exercises he obtained to the disciples of the Black Water True Sect, the Ruthless Sword Sect, I, Tang Fei, believe in him. Someone shouted.

There are still people who are dissatisfied and say: "Nonsense, nonsense." ”

The one who spoke was a black-faced old man, who was old, with a rickety body, and slowly stepped forward with an iron cane, and said to Lin Ziyun: "Hmph, everyone in the world calls you a saint in the world, and the old man sees that you are actually a hypocrite. You keep saying that the secret technique was obtained from the relics of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, then let me ask you, why is it not the Black Water True Skill of the Black Water True Sect that you obtained? Why is it similar to the Black Water True Skill but not the same. I see that there will be conspiracy and subterfuge in this. ”

Lin Ziyun laughed and said: "The old thief, the first horseman, what face do you have to accuse me? I have a clear conscience, and you all live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, isn't it ridiculous? Isn't it ridiculous? Isn't it ridiculous? Let your clever tongue be like a spring, let you speculate for no reason, Lin Mou is sitting upright. If I don't think of my fellow Daoists, I have the intention of cherishing talents, and I can't bear to bury the skills of the sages, why do I need to dedicate my secret arts? Old horseman, do you think I, Lin Ziyun, am stupid or stupid? Do you think I, Lin Ziyun, am I easy to bully or a soft persimmon? I think you are tired of being alive, and the birthday star is too long, right?"

The more Lin Ziyun spoke, the more angry he became, pointed to the nose of the black-faced old man, and scolded: "Who instructed you to frame me? Could it be that your old eyes are dizzy and you can't distinguish between black and white? Could it be that you are unreasonable? Old dog, so shameless, the dog bites Lu Dongbin and does not know the hearts of good people. ”

The black-faced old man almost fainted, vomited blood, raised his head, and pointed his finger at Lin Ziyun on the ground for a long time, unable to say a word.

Lin Ziyun looked at everyone at this time: "What I got is this kind of secret technique, as for why it is not the true method of each sect, you probably have a guess." Lin might as well say it bluntly, 10,000 years ago, the Demon Moon Princess of the West Sea cast the Demon Moon Tower to imprison the geniuses of the seventy-two immortal sects, forcing them to confide in the sects to teach the exercises. But 10,000 years ago, the former sages of the past dynasties would rather be broken than broken, would rather die than yield, and would rather die than surrender. Princess Moyue had no choice but to arrange for people to compete with the geniuses of each sect, and secretly let Da Neng calculate the secret techniques of each sect. What Lin obtained was the magic power that the West Sea could deduce, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Where is the Immortal Demon Battlefield, where did you get the magic powers?" someone asked.

Lin Ziyun laughed and said: "Where is the Immortal Demon Battlefield? Good question, you all remember that the Immortal Demon Battlefield is in the enchantment between the West Sea and the human world, and in the enchantment between the Eastern Earth and the human world. Go and see it, look at the dry bones of those saints, and look at the souls of those soldiers who fought bloodily. ”

Lin Ziyun suddenly said coldly: "As for the exercises, hmph, there are many people with bad intentions and selfishness, how dare Lin tell me? With all due respect, even if you are not greedy for life and afraid of death, you are also many ungrateful. ”

"What a dare!" said someone angrily.

Someone even made a move, more than one person, and several spiritual lights covered Lin Ziyun. Lin Ziyun didn't look at it, he was now a profound cultivator, and his divine sense was even more powerful, and he could clearly sense every move of everyone here. A heavy purple aura emanated from around him, dispersing the attacks of those men.

Lin Ziyun pinched his fingers and turned to look. His five fingers bloomed, the laws were swirling, and the divine patterns appeared.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled grunt, the five monks fell. Among them, there were three Feather Stage cultivators, who couldn't resist Lin Ziyun's casual blow.

Black impermanence can be seen clearly on the side, almost liver and gall bladder.

Lin Ziyun sneered, and the wings behind him appeared and pulled Lin Wuxian away from the Crow Gate Dojo. When the people saw that he was so powerful and so bold, no one present dared to stop him.

On the top of the high mountain, Lin Ziyun looked at the mountains and rivers under his feet, and said sadly: "I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the comers after." Thinking of heaven and earth, I am alone and crying!"