Considering that Wang Xuandao and the others' cultivation and body could not bear their souls for a long time, the souls of the three people including the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master only exchanged a few words of greeting and left.

The juniors also thanked Feng Yuanxian one after another, and then prepared to "go back to their own homes and find their own mothers".

It's just that in the hall, no one noticed that there was one missing empty rank disciple who was serving here.

A figure outside the house quickly left, and chased straight in the direction Yang Qingshuang left.

If Li Heiyue was here, he would be able to recognize the person in front of him at a glance, and this person was Lin Hao, who had come to guide the newcomers in the Heavenly Shadow City trial.

This time, the inheritance place was in an uproar, and the Youlan Sect poured out, and all the disciples who cultivated to reach the Xuan rank or above were all sent out to maintain order.

And Lin Hao, as the core disciple of the Youlan Sect, naturally couldn't run away, and he was also called away to maintain order, which was also the reason why he appeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that, what is surprising is that at this time, Lin Hao's flight speed is not at all like that of an empty rank cultivator who has just broken through, his cultivation is constantly climbing, and the aura on his body has become more and more powerful.

Empty tier double

Empty Tier Triple

Fourfold Empty Steps

...

Ninefold Empty Steps

His Holiness is heavy

Venerable twofold

...

Lin Hao's cultivation was directly raised to the fifth level of the Venerable, and he flew straight towards the place where Yang Qingshuang left like a meteor, his body turned into a light and shadow, and in just this moment, he crossed an unknown number of miles.

Lin Hao pulled out a sword and pointed forward, as if it had completely fused with the sword, turning into a boundless sharp sword.

In just a few breaths, Lin Hao was less than a few miles away from Yang Qingshuang, and the next moment Lin Hao appeared less than half a foot away from Yang Qingshuang, seeing that the sword in Lin Hao's hand pointing forward was about to pierce Yang Qingshuang's heart.

Yang Qingshuang suddenly felt a chill down her spine, her hairs stood on end, and a great sense of crisis shrouded her heart.

"Wow!" Zidian spontaneously protected the master, and instantly went out of his body to block this sword that was enough to cut the stars and the moon.

"Boom!" The two swords collided, causing a huge momentum, and the sound of vibration spread for thousands of miles, and Yang Qingshuang was directly shocked to the ground by this huge fluctuation.

The ground was instantly smashed into huge depressions, and cracks spread like spider webs in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

In the city lord's mansion, a group of juniors were bidding farewell to Feng Yuanxian.

"Boom!" A huge force came from the ground, and this movement was clearly not far from the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to it.

"Who is this?" Feng Xuanying was surprised, today's experience in one day was more impressive than his family's five hundred years.

"What a powerful sword intent!" Wang Xuandao was a pure swordsman, he felt different from everyone else, and was surprised: "Sect Master Huang, is this someone from your sect?"

He felt a vast sword intent, this sword intent was like a majestic mountain, and in the face of this sword intent, he felt that his sword intent was like a child playing.

"Of course not!" In her opinion, if there was such a person in the Youlan Sect, how could she not know? It's just that Huang Zilan never imagined that this person was really from their Youlan Sect.

At this time, in the other direction, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master was rushing towards the City Lord's Mansion, intending to pick up the apprentice and leave. He also felt this vast sword intent, and looked in this direction.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a sword intent rose to confront it, this sword intent Wang Xuandao was a little familiar, and blurted out: "At this time, Yang Qingshuang's sword?"

Wang Xuandao quickly recognized the second sword intent, but he had felt that Yang Qingshuang's sword intent was far from being so huge, so he was a little unsure.

Everyone also felt the existence of another sword intent, and they also recognized Yang Qingshuang's identity, but they were a little strange, there were still people who dared to attack Yang Qingshuang here.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Feng Yuanxian waved his hand, and a soft force flew directly towards the place where the movement was.

On the other side, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master also set off here directly regardless of his injury, in his opinion, this level of sword master competition is extremely rare, and it is definitely not to be missed, and the matter of picking up the apprentice was directly left behind by him.

Although he is the first person in the sword path on the mainland, and he himself thinks so, this does not mean that he has become proud and complacent, on the contrary, he has never cared about these false names.

In his opinion, there is merit in anyone's kendo, and everyone has something to learn. Even if the other party is not as good as him, it can only mean that the other party is not as good as him, but it does not mean that the other party's kendo is very poor.

An objective and calm state of mind, constantly improving his own concepts, and the will to move forward bravely, this may be the reason why the Sword Pavilion Master is the youngest monarch on the continent.

Yang Qingshuang was stunned by the fluctuations of the collision of the two swords, and Lin Hao was also shocked back by the Zidian sword, and the Zidian itself was not comfortable, and the light on the sword was a little lighter.

"Is it you?" When Lin Hao rushed over again, Yang Qingshuang had already been awakened by Zidian, and she recognized Lin Hao at a glance as the waiter disciple in the City Lord's Mansion. Yang Qingshuang only felt that the other party looked a little familiar, but she never remembered where she had seen it.

Lin Hao was silent, and secretly cautious in his heart. He could see that the sword that had just come was issued by the purple lightning self-protector, which showed that the strength of this sword was still above Yang Qingshuang!

"Did someone from the Phoenix family send you to kill me?" Yang Qingshuang asked with an ugly face, does the Phoenix family want to turn against the Yang family?

"It's not!"

"Hehe, don't you dare to admit it?" Yang Qingshuang sneered.

"Whatever you think, I told you, no!" Lin Hao didn't explain too much, today, Yang Qingshuang must die!

"Oh, who sent you to kill me?" Yang Qingshuang's eyes were cold, and her body exuded a monstrous momentum, but a male voice came out of her mouth, and another soul, purple lightning, had already attached to her.

Lin Hao didn't answer his words, but walked towards him with a sword, and the sword released a monstrous sword intent.

"I also want to know who sent the little brother to kill her!" An old voice came, which made Lin Hao's face change slightly, it was Feng Yuanxian who arrived.

"It's you!Lin Hao?"

"It's you!"

"Is that you?"

...

Everyone present recognized Lin Hao, no one expected that the other party was still a waiter serving tea and pouring water at the last moment, and at this moment he became a peerless sword immortal.

"Senior Sister Sect Master!Elder Taishang!Senior Feng!" Lin Hao bowed to the three of them, he and Huang Zilan were not much different in age, they were originally of the same generation. It's just that Huang Zilan's talent is extremely profound, and he became the sect master at a young age.

"Senior Brother Lin!" Huang Zilan looked at Lin Hao's gaze was a little complicated, this Senior Brother Lin was unimaginably hidden, if he hadn't taken the initiative to expose it today, even the Third Elder wouldn't have discovered his hidden cultivation.

"Lin Hao, can you tell me who asked you to kill her?" Feng Yuanchu also had an impression of Lin Hao, he remembered that Lin Hao was just a disciple with ordinary talent, and he was even once judged to be able to stop at the Xuan-level junior level in the end.

But later, Lin Hao burst out with unimaginable perseverance, and his cultivation soared all the way, and the talent he showed was not inferior to Feng Xuanling's generation.

In just a few years, Lin Hao cultivated to the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and it was also at that time that Lin Hao's cultivation began to stagnate, and it was not until a few days ago that he broke through to the Empty Rank.

It's just that now, Feng Yuanchu looked at this nephew, and only felt that he was so unfamiliar, which reminded him of the disciple eight years ago, the disciple named Lin Wangwei.

"Why is Elder Taishang so sure that someone else asked me to kill her, instead of me killing her?" Lin Hao stared at Yang Qingshuang with hatred, and he had made no secret of her murderous intentions.

"What enmity do I have with you? you are going to kill me!" Yang Qingshuang didn't remember that there was such an enemy as Lin Hao, and there was no such person as Lin Hao in her memory. But that sense of familiarity told Yang Qingshuang that the person in front of her was her enemy!

"My surname is Lin!" Lin Hao arrived.

"Lin, could it be that you are a member of the Lin family? why don't you go to Duan Hongchen, what are you looking for me to do?" Yang Qingshuang said coldly.

"My father's name is Lin Yuanzhen!" Lin Hao looked at Yang Qingshuang's eyes with scarlet eyes, like a man-eating beast.

"Lin Yuanzhen!" Yang Qingshuang pondered the name repeatedly, this name seemed to be a little long, and she didn't even think of it for a while.

"Instrument God, Lin Yuanzhen!" Feng Yuanxian thought of the owner of this name.

Instrument God, although called a god, he is also the only god on the continent who does not have a god-level cultivation, and the instrument god is his title, which shows that his alchemy has reached the point of being superb.

Half of the supreme-level weapons on the entire continent were refined by him, and it was said that even a piece of scrap iron could be made into an artifact in his hands.

Therefore, although he does not have a monarch-level cultivation, even a monarch-level figure on the mainland must respect him for three points.

"What! He turned out to be Lin Yuanzhen's son!" Feng Yuanchu exclaimed, although Lin Yuanzhen's alchemy technique was a unique time, almost the entire continent knew about it.

It's just that Lin Yuan's cultivation is really not even at the Xuan Rank, if it weren't for the Heavenly Treasure that increased his lifespan in his early years, he would have died of old age a long time ago! This person has been active on the mainland for more than two hundred years, and many people have heard his legend. But if you really talk about age, Lin Yuan is really a young generation!

Yang Qingshuang's pupils shrank, Lin Yuanzhen was such a familiar name, she almost forgot this person.

At the age of fourteen, she was seriously injured and dying by a hostile Yang family, and Lin Yuanzhen saved her. Only later did she know that it was the first refiner in the mainland who saved her, the famous instrument god - Lin Yuanzhen!

It was only when she saw that Lin Yuanzhen only had a spiritual level of cultivation, and Yang Qingshuang's mind began to come alive. If she can make this person work for the family, it will inevitably bring huge benefits to the family, and she will also gain some authority because of this, and she will not be subject to some people in the family.

It's just that although Lin Yuanzhen's cultivation is not high, there are endless life-saving methods, and there are many people who want to sneak attack and catch him, but unfortunately they all fail.

However, under Yang Qingshuang's instigation, no one thought that a person who repaid his kindness would poison Lin Yuanzhen, and under Yang Qingshuang's coercion and temptation, the instrument god would rather die than give in.