At this time, on the border of the Great Ming Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty, in an inn in a chaotic and disorderly chaotic area, Gu Jian Soul and Jin Lin were discussing something.

In the room, Jin Lin and Gu Jian Soul sat upright on the table in the room, holding a few pages of paper full of words in their hands and thinking.

"Ancient, this Rulai Divine Palm, according to what you said, was created by a pair of strange people a hundred years ago, it seems that the martial arts of those two people may have to be earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods." After carefully studying and reading the Rulai Divine Palm, Jin Lin really had to admire the talents of the two of them, and they were able to create this magic skill.

"Yes, the martial arts of those two people have indeed reached the peak, with my understanding of the Divine Palm of Rulai, the martial arts cultivation of the two of them is at least above the Broken Five Realms, but later, for some reason, the two of them disappeared mysteriously, leaving only the secret book of the Divine Palm of Rulai." A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the ancient sword soul, there were memories, remorse, and gratitude, after all, everything about him, whether it was a shocking martial arts or a tragic life, was created by the palm of the Buddha.

"According to the ancient you, these two are indeed amazing and brilliant geniuses, and the Divine Palm is really extraordinary." Although Jin Lin admired the talents of these two people from the bottom of his heart, he did not plan to learn to learn this Divine Palm.

First of all, he is a sword learner, and the burial sword technique is extremely wonderful, which is enough for him to learn, not to mention that he has several other swordsmanship.

Moreover, he also had another dragon divine skill that he had obtained from Yin Zhong that was not inferior to the Divine Palm of the Rulai, which was enough for him to learn, and he really didn't have the heart to be distracted from learning the Divine Palm of the Divine Palm.

The second is that he can see that although the magic palm is powerful, it is not without flaws, although Jin Lin does not know whether the person who created this palm is a disciple of the Buddhist family or what sect, but there are too many Buddhist ideas in this palm method, which is not suitable for himself.

The way of the sword that he cultivates, although he is not like Yan Thirteen to enter the way, but he is also rarely allowed to kill, if he practices the Divine Palm, I am afraid that it will affect his sword path.

"Well, you're planning to practice this Nyorai Divine Palm? If that's the case, I can pass you on," Gu Jian Soul looked at Jin Lin and said calmly, not caring at all that the martial arts of the Rulai Divine Palm were learned.

"Forget the ancient, this palm technique is not in line with my sword path, there is no need to waste time, I can practice my sword technique." Jin Lin directly refused.

Hearing Jin Lin's words of rejecting himself directly without hesitation, Gu Jian Soul's heart was shocked, he really didn't expect that Jin Lin would actually reject himself, you know, if you come to the palm of the gods, look at the world, it is a peerless secret book, if the wind leaks, I don't know if it will set off such a storm in the rivers and lakes.

Then he looked at Jin Lin seriously again, but after a moment he withdrew his gaze.

"In that case, then you take your time, I'll rest first." After the ancient sword soul retracted his gaze, he directly said goodbye and returned to his room.

In fact, Jin Lin still has a worry, that is, whether this Rulai Divine Palm will have anything to do with Shaolin Temple.

You must know that in the memory of the previous life, the secrets of the Shaolin Temple are all to cooperate with the cultivation of Buddhism, if you don't understand it, you will damage your body, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Unable to figure it out, Jin Lin threw this idea aside, and then burned the secret point of the Divine Palm that he had memorized.

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Nothing was said all night.

At noon, Jin Lin woke up from his meditation and cultivation.

After lunch, Jin Lin and Gu Jian Soul left the inn.

"You said before that you came here to hone your swordsmanship, so what can you do now?" Walking on the street, looking at all kinds of people, the ancient sword soul asked.

"Snow Mountain Sect", Jin Lin's figure did not pause or change, and he still walked slowly step by step, and said.

"You've really decided? You must know that although the Snow Mountain Sect is not as good as Wudang Shaolin and other sects, it can be said that it is a well-deserved overlord in this one-third of an acre, and there are probably many Broken Realm masters in the sect. The tone of the Ancient Sword Soul hadn't changed much, although his skill had not fully recovered, but if he was bent on escaping, the Snow Mountain Sect might not be able to keep him.

"Ancient rest assured, I know how many catties I have, with you and I naturally can't compete with the entire Snow Mountain Sect, so we went to visit the Snow Mountain Sect as a challenger, I think, with the status of the Snow Mountain Sect, I won't avoid it!"

This is Jin Lin has thought of a way since he set foot on the border, he originally wanted to be like a "mythical nameless", and directly come to the door to challenge the various major factions, but his strength and the strength of the sect are not enough to support his idea, so he can only hand over the challenge book.

"Okay, now that you've decided, let's do what you want! Although there are many Broken Level masters in the Snow Mountain Sect, it should not be enough to attract their attention to your juniors' competition, besides, my old man is here, as long as it is not a few Broken Realm masters together, it is still okay to take you away. Seeing that Jin Lin had already made up his mind, the ancient sword soul did not persuade again.

"Ancient, I don't know how much you know about the Snow Mountain Sect". Jin Lin asked.

Although he had also learned a little about the Snow Mountain Sect by combining the news he had heard and some news from his previous life, he didn't get much news, and the Ancient Sword Soul, as a master of the Shattered Realm, had not been out for many years, but he should know a lot about some of the background of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"The old man doesn't know much about the Snow Mountain Sect.

The Snow Mountain Sect was created by Ling Hun, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that his cultivation may have reached the Broken Seventh Realm, and he is called the 'Poor God' in the rivers and lakes, but he has not been born for many years, and there are not many things about him in the rivers and lakes, if the Snow Mountain Sect is not in danger of being destroyed, he will not make a move, so he is no problem.

And underneath it, there are several of his brothers, like the 'White-clothed Divine Monarch' Teng Lei, the 'Snow Mountain Four Monsters' Sikong Tu, Sikong Meng, Ximen Wang, Beigong Heng, and the 'Seven-Fingered Divine Grandmother' Ran Bingyu and others, among which Sikong Tu, one of the four monsters, has the highest martial arts and an extremely strange temper.

Like the people you said, the old man has never heard of it. "Gu Jian Soul said that he got some news about the Snow Mountain Sect when he was wandering the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago.

He listened to the words of the ancient sword soul, Jin Lin was really a little stunned, he really didn't expect that there were so many masters of the Snow Mountain Sect, and it seemed that the difference between them and the news he got was too big.

"I didn't expect that a Snow Mountain Sect with the weakest reputation among the Nine Great Sects would have so many Broken Realm masters, I don't know how powerful a super force like Wudang and Shaolin is!" Jin Lin couldn't help but sigh.

"What, that's scared?"

"Shaolin and Wudang, Taoism and Demon Sect, and Great Qin and other empires, their heritage is not comparable to the Snow Mountain Sect, they all have masters of the Broken Void Realm." When Gu Jian Soul mentioned these sects, he didn't dismiss it, but instead had yearning and a hint of fear in his tone.

The power that can make the fire cloud evil god who is not afraid of the sky and the earth feel feared, you can imagine his terrifying background.

"Fear? Ancient, you can't help but underestimate me! Although the forces of the Nine Great Sects and the Great Qin Daoists are extremely large, they are not impossible to catch up, as long as I am given time, I believe that I will definitely be able to reach their level, or even surpass them. When Jin Lin said this, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Okay, then I'll wait for this day to come, and I hope I can see the day when you stand at the top."

Gu Jian Soul didn't believe Jin Lin's words very much, if Jin Lin said that his own strength reached the level of Zhang Sanfeng Dharma and others, Gu Jian Soul believed it, but to form a force like Shaolin Wudang, it was not just martial arts, it was necessary to have a deep background, and in the whole world, I am afraid that a Shaolin or Wudang will not be allowed to appear again.

Although he didn't believe Jin Lin's words very much in his heart, the ancient sword soul did not pour cold water on Jin Lin, and the meaning of his words was only that he believed that Jin Lin could reach the height of Dharma Zhang Sanfeng and others, and did not say that he could form a force side by side with Shaolin Wudang.

Soon, the two stopped arguing about these things, and left the answer to the question to time to witness.

And the two of them went to the Great Snow Mountain, where the Snow Mountain was stationed.