That night, Lan Lingmu buried the bodies of Yuxuan and Xiaoya in the quiet forest of the back mountain, and erected a sign respectively, with only two or four simple words on the sign, "Yuxuan's Tomb" and "Xiaoya's Tomb". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were no flowers, no wine, just two tombs lying quietly next to each other, never to be alone again.

The next day, in Yanyuan's concern, Lan Lingmu embarked on the journey to the Fanyin Hall alone.

In the Sanskrit Yin Palace, there was darkness, but this darkness was like day for Lan Lingmu and the Great Elder.

"You're here!?" The Great Elder was now above the main hall, looking down at Lan Lingmu in the hall coldly. At this time, Lan Lingmu put on a silver mask again, and he couldn't see his face, only a pair of cold eyes.

"Hmm!"

"Before I teach you, let me let you know your senior brother!"

"Senior brother?" Lan Lingmu's eyelids moved, and the sign in his hand was "可", which meant that there were two disciples before him, and those two people were his senior brothers.

"Come out!" the Great Elder suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Youlan, Li Xu. ”

As the Great Elder called, a dull sound of a thump suddenly sounded in the hall. With the appearance of a dull sound, the floor also trembled. Two black shadows suddenly appeared in front of Lan Lingmu.

Standing on the left is a burly bear-like figure, the curved lines of muscle that can be seen from the silhouette of the black shadow alone. Lan Lingmu saw that just now he was stepping on the floor when he fell to the ground, making a dull sound and causing the ground to tremble.

Standing on the right is a tall, thin figure, dressed in a tolerant robe, standing like a log in the dimness. Just now, Lan Lingmu saw him condense on the ground like smoke, turning into a figure.

"Youlan!"

"The disciple is here. The tall and thin Youlan took a step forward in a vague voice.

"Li Xu!"

"The disciple is here. The tall and burly Li Xu's voice was like a bell, and he took a step forward.

"Hmm!" The Great Elder looked at the two disciples with an appreciative look in his eyes, and then he turned his eyes to Lan Lingmu and said, "I came here to let you meet your third junior brother, Lan Lingmu. ”

Hearing this, Youlan and Li Xu suddenly turned their heads and looked sideways at Lan Lingmu, coupled with cold eyes, the hostility in their eyes was undisguised. Come.

Suddenly, Lan Lingmu felt that he was not in the Sanskrit Palace, but in the bitter winter with a cold wind and bones. Facing this kind of look, Lan Lingmu did not retreat at all, and his eyes were also full of hostility. Since others are hostile to you, you will not have a good impression of others.

"Alright, take back your hostility and step aside!. The Great Elder scolded.

With the Great Elder's reprimand, Lan Lingmu felt that the hostility suddenly disappeared, and the two people in front of him suddenly disappeared in a flash, as if they had never appeared.

"The old man has only accepted two apprentices each time since the beginning of the new construction of the Killing Gate, both of them are a bully and an assassin. Do you know why?" the Great Elder suddenly asked Lan Lingmu.

"I don't know. Lan Lingmu replied lightly, but there was still a conjecture in his heart: the overlord and the assassin...... Is it against each other?

"Really?" the Great Elder asked suspiciously, and then slowly said the reason, "The Overlord Killer and the Assassin are both killers, but they are two killers of different natures, mainly the major and minor of strength and speed are different, and this difference will make them oppose each other, so who is the most powerful killer between the two?"

"This ......" Lan Lingmu couldn't say it either.

"I don't know which of the two is the best. The Great Elder shook his head.

"I think the combination of the two is the best. Lan Lingmu said thoughtfully.

"You're right and you're not right. The Great Elder still shook his head, "Even if the combination of the two must have an experience advantage against one of the two, if they are besieged by the two together, then the combination of the two will feel inferior to the two, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands." This also considers the relationship between the two and the mastery of the two, if you are proficient in both, then it is even more dead. ”

"So you let the two duel to see who is the most powerful killer?" Lan Lingmu stared at the Great Elder coldly, this kind of indirect killing of his own disciple was simply ...... Make somebody's blood boil.

"That's right, the old man only accepts two disciples at a time, one is a bully and one is an assassin, teach them different tricks, take different paths, and then let them face off and choose which one is the most powerful killer. ”

"This is just to test which killer is more powerful?" Lan Lingmu was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes and not quite. This is also done to ensure their own safety and status, as well as the long-term security of the Killing Gate. And you, as my heir, I give you a different task than theirs. Speaking of this, the Great Elder paused suddenly, a smile on his face under the mask.

"You're telling me to kill them?"

"Hehe, that's good!"

"It seems that you are really ruthless. Lan Lingmu said gloomily, this kind of gloom is by no means unreasonable, Yu Xuan is the result of the Killing Sect's contempt for life, which makes him have to come out in a gloomy tone.

"From now on, you follow me, and I will tell you all what I have learned in my life, and it is up to you whether you can comprehend, how much, and how long it will take. The Great Elder suddenly spoke righteously, and from this moment on, he was truly regarded as a disciple.

In the following time, the Great Elder really taught Lan Lingmu what he had learned all his life. However, to the great elder's surprise, Lan Lingmu's comprehension was extremely high, and he only taught Lan Lingmu once or twice each time, and then Lan Lingmu went back to comprehend it on his own, and after comprehending it, he looked for him again.

The next day, Lan Lingmu found the Great Elder and said that he had comprehended. The Great Elder didn't believe it and asked him to demonstrate it. Unexpectedly, he could really demonstrate it, and it did it smoothly without any jerkiness, which made the Great Elder surprised and confused. In the end, it was concluded that Lan Lingmu had "Crazy Classics", so his understanding was excellent.

But is that really the case?

In fact, it was not the role of "Crazy Classic" at all, but Lan Lingmu hid in the Nine Qianhuan every time to practice swordsmanship. The Great Elder only taught him once or twice at a time, and then let him comprehend on his own. After going back, he entered the Nine Dry Rings again. In Jiuqianhuan, one day and one year, not counting the time to go out, then there is more than half a year, and in this half a year, it is enough for him to practice a trick of swordsmanship. Moreover, in the past six months, he has not only practiced the swordsmanship taught by the Great Elder, but he has also practiced various techniques in the "Crazy Classic".

The first layer of the "Crazy Classic" is to lay the foundation, and the second layer can start to cultivate the various tricks inside. But these are only the second level of tricks.

The "Crazy Codex" is supplemented by the power of resentment, which can accelerate the cultivation of those who cultivate the "Crazy Codex". In the past, when Lan Lingmu became a "madman", he had already opened the grievance acupoint, but now that he has cultivated to the second level, he can already go berserk, and the resentment power required has also increased correspondingly, and the resentment acupoint in his palm has gradually expanded, and it has expanded to the entire palm.

On the second layer of the "Crazy Classic", because he had to cultivate the magic technique, he had to consume a lot of mana and resentment power every time, which made Lan Lingmu improve the magic technique at the same time, and greatly promoted the growth of cultivation. Now, a month has passed, not only has he learned all the swordsmanship handed over by the Great Elder, but he has also learned several exercises in the "Crazy Canon", and his cultivation has reached the Jieli Triple Heaven, which is surprising to the Great Elder. I didn't expect that in just a month, my cultivation would increase to an unbelievable level. If it weren't for the Mad Codex, the Great Elder really doubted whether Lan Lingmu was a human being.

In fact, even if Lan Lingmu had "Crazy Classics", if he didn't have the Nine Dry Rings, if he didn't have the perseverance to forget to sleep and eat, he wouldn't have reached the current realm.

Eleven months have passed, and with the addition of the original month, a year has passed. In a year, the Great Elder's swordsmanship was taught, and then the swordsmanship was taught, and at the same time, Lan Lingmu was also asked to complete the task accumulation list. In the course of a year, Lan Lingmu not only had to take the newcomers of Hatsusuke, but also went out to do other tasks from time to time.

When he started to go out on assignments, he was still a little uncomfortable. The strangeness and loneliness made him feel inexplicably sad, but the hatred suppressed in his heart made him sweep away all distractions.

In one year, he killed nearly 100 people and walked through more than a dozen dangerous places. But there were two things that stood out to him the most. So far, just thinking about two things has made him think a lot of ...... Frightened.

"What's the matter? Young Master Ling Mu!" Yan Yuan saw that Lan Ling Mu was silent as he looked at the night market under the mountain, thinking that the young master must have something on his mind.

"Ah...... It's not ......" Lan Lingmu suddenly paused, and then inexplicably refuted his own opinion, "It's just a reminder of the past." ”

"The past?" said Yan Yuan, looking confused.

"It's just a nice-to-have. ”

"Dispensable?" The puzzled look on Yan Yuan's face was even stronger, and he could still think of something dispensable?

"Okay, I want to rest, you go out first!" Lan Lingmu walked down from the windowsill and returned to his bed. Yan Yuan knew that he had something on his mind, but he didn't want to tell others, and he didn't force it, so he walked out of Lan Lingmu's room with interest.

Lan Lingmu lay on the bed tossing and turning, her mind in chaos. Every time he thought of that incident, he was always uneasy in his heart, and he didn't even want to enter Jiuqianhuan.

In the midst of this confusion, he tried to put himself to sleep, thinking that he would be able to sleep well.

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