Lin Dong looked at the young man in front of him and only felt a sense of déjà vu, and at this moment, the fire in his body had gradually subsided. But he still felt like something was burning in his throat, and he couldn't open his mouth or speak.

The young man in white glanced at him, smiled slightly, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and gently flicked it to Lingbo. The invisible spiritual wave disappeared into Lin Dong's brow in an instant. "You need to take a break and digest what I just gave you."

Lin Dong slowly closed his eyes, he sat cross-legged on the wooden bridge, and the Yuan Shen instantly escaped into his own stream of consciousness world, he exercised pranayama in his own world, and after running Xiao Zhoutian, he began to practice swords. He didn't know what was going on, when he was practicing his sword, rows and rows of words appeared in his mind, those words were easy to understand, and he followed their instructions to practice every move and style, and soon a set of beautiful swordsmanship was completed. After that, he rehearsed it again according to the words that appeared in his mind, and after repeating it three or four times, those swordsmanship and words had been deeply engraved into his mind, and he had also practiced that set of swordsmanship perfectly.

Time is quiet, Lin Dong's world is still the season of spring full of home, he has a kind of sword practice under a tall peach blossom tree, this time another set of swordsmanship appeared in his mind, he still followed the rules according to the sword spectrum, began to study slowly, and the set of swordsmanship is familiar with the heart, the sword in his hand is played by him between the palms, his every move and every style will fall petals from the air to rise, forming a beautiful whirlpool one after another.

"This sword is called the rain of flowers." A gentle voice came from somewhere.

And this voice did not disturb Lin Dong at all, he danced his sword intoxicated, as if he had become a qualified sword immortal, everything in this heaven and earth was no longer related to him, and his hands and minds were full of beautiful swordsmanship.

When Lin Dong turned around and stabbed out a sword, the air flow in front of him solidified into a white flower again, and then flew farther away.

"This style is called pear blossom with rain." The voice came from somewhere else again, as if explaining every trick and form Lin Dong used.

Lin Dong was very focused when he practiced the sword, and the strength in his body seemed to be ignited at this moment, the sword in his hand rotated even faster, and there was gradually some golden light in the fluctuating airflow, which was like a spark caused by the sword qi and the air rubbing against each other.

"This trick is the fire tree silver flower." The gentle voice like a breeze instantly blew into Lin Dong's eardrums, and his hand that was concentrating on sword practice suddenly stopped and put away the sword, and bowed to the four directions, "Thank you, Mr. for your advice." ”

"You don't have to thank me, this set of sword scores was originally written for Xuantian Sword, but when some people gave it to me, they were also selfish. And I will return it to you today, which is also selfish. The voice was still gentle.

Lin Dong respectfully clenched his fists, "I hope Mr. will make it clear." ”

"My surname is Bai, the name Bai Lingzi must have been heard by Xuantian just now, I am indeed the god of the Holy Realm, but I am not the innate flower of evil as it is commonly rumored, my selfish intention is that you want to practice this set of swordsmanship perfectly, and then go to the Holy Realm to avenge me."

Lin Dong was slightly surprised: "Revenge? "Seven

A weak doppelganger image of Bai Lingzi appeared in front of Lin Dong, he walked up to him and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and smiled gently, "Yes, revenge." ”

"I don't know which immortal in the Holy Realm has offended you, what kind of grudge do they have with you?" Lin Dong was still puzzled.

Bai Lingzi sighed, "This matter is a long story, not to mention that you don't have any qualifications to go to the Holy Realm now, it is better to practice your skills now, and one day when you go to the Holy Realm, I will tell you everything about those grievances and grievances." ”

It turned out to be sold first. Lin Dong smiled, "It's okay, as long as you don't rush me to kill, then I will remember your kindness here first, but if you ask me to kill someone who shouldn't be killed in the future, maybe I will live up to your request." This deal may not seem like a good deal for you. ”

"I have always been very accurate in looking at people, so I don't have any worries, not to mention that the person who is worth doing business with me is not you, but you are the best, you can rest assured, there will be people to support you later."

"Who else but you will support me?"

Bai Lingzi smiled and disappeared in front of him.

Lin Dong slowly opened his eyes. Xuantian stood behind him, Bai Lingzi and Xuantian stood opposite each other, and the two of them seemed to be fighting something with their minds. Lin Dong quietly observed for a moment, and found that the two were still motionless, he raised his hand and shook it in front of the two of them.

"Da Linzi, did you promise him?" Xuantian's tone was a little angry.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, this is a matter between me and him, and you should thank me, if it weren't for me, with your broken sword, you can make him a sword god? The Xuantian Sword Spectrum and you were originally born from the same root, but after you are separated from each other, you don't look for it, no matter how good a sword is, if you don't have a sword spectrum, it is also a scrap metal. Bai Lingzi sneered.

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with what he said, Lin Dong looked at him, and then at Xuantian. He suddenly felt that the relationship between the three of them seemed to be a little delicate, and suddenly thought of a popular song, "Fox Spirit", "Ah, phew-" He turned his head and patted his forehead gently: What is this?

"Da Linzi, I know that a sword book is very important to you, but you can't abandon your self-esteem for it, and ...... How do you know if the Xuantian Sword Spectrum is true or fake? You haven't seen it again. "The Xuantian Sword Forest is still saving respect.

The young man in white smiled very proudly, and his eyes turned into a crooked early moon, "Xuantian old thief, don't force your rhetoric, don't you know if the Xuantian sword technique is true or false?" If it weren't for the real thing, you wouldn't have done anything at all. By the way, I'm here this time, and I want to give Xiaolinzi a gift. ”

What's wrong with these people one by one, they are bigger than themselves when they stand, just shouting from Xiaolinzi and Dalinzi, and the master also has a name, right? Lin Dong looked at the young man in white with some unconvinced: This thing obviously looks much smaller than himself, but in fact it is much bigger than himself, it is really too charming, and it is unscientific to be charming. "What kind of gift?" He asked lazily, not expecting anything from the gift he had spoken, and he felt that he should not be able to give what he wanted at the moment.