"If I were a senior sister, I wouldn't be so ugly with a stinky face all day long."

Bai Yunfeng chattered.

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yunfeng saw that Lin Yuan's face became unnatural.

"What's the matter, junior brother?"

Bai Yunfeng wondered, and the next second was like falling into an ice cave.

"Who do you say puts on a stinky face all day long?"

A cold voice came.

Hearing this, Bai Yunfeng's body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head and put on a crying face and said, "Senior sister... When did you come. ”

Li Qingfeng, who was dressed in green clothes, looked at Bai Yunfeng quietly with cold eyes.

"Little junior brother help me say a word."

At this time, the voice of white clouds came from Lin Yuan's heart.

Lin Yuan gave him a helpless look.

"I see that you are very idle every day, come with me and let's have a discussion, let me see your current strength."

After Li Qingfeng finished speaking, he left, not looking at Lin Yuan from beginning to end.

Bai Yun covered his face and glanced at Lin Yuan with a rather resentful look: "Little junior brother, I have changed my mind now, or you should listen to Master's words and chase this iceberg into your hands." ”

"Get out!"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan scolded with a smile.

"What are you rubbing?"

Li Qingfeng urged coldly.

"It's over, and I'm going to be beaten again."

Bai Yunfeng muttered quietly and followed.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingfeng is not only an iceberg, but also a black belly.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, of course this had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to practice hard now, and immediately went to the Baisi Evil Cave Mansion.

A moment later, Lin Yuan knocked on Bai Sixie's stone door.

Bai Siye saw that it was Lin Yuan and immediately said, "Let's go!" Good apprentice master will take you to the sword pool to choose a sword, and the good swords of Tianze Kingdom are all in our Xuanjian Sect. ”

There was no unnecessary nonsense immediately, and he took Lin Yuan directly to the sword pool.

The sword pond is located in the Sword Spirit Peak among the twenty-three peaks of Xuanjian Mountain.

Every disciple who enters the inner hall has to come to the sword pool to choose a sword.

This was also the reason why Lin Yuan didn't go to the temple to choose a sword.

Compared to the fact that the temple was an imperial soldier as soon as he started, Lin Yuan wanted to feel it little by little.

Bai Si Xie took Lin Yuan into the Sword Spirit Peak and went straight to the location of the Sword Pool.

At this time, there were already many elders outside the sword pool with their disciples, and they were surprised to see Bai Siyi coming.

"Elder Bai, this is your apprentice."

The person who spoke was an old man in a black robe, and his cultivation fluctuated almost the same as Bai Sixie.

"Hahaha! Naturally, this is the good apprentice I just received. ”

Bai Si said with a wicked smile.

"Elder Bai, this can't be your son, right?"

Some elders quipped.

Hearing this, Bai Si scolded with a wicked smile: "Get out of the way." ”

At this opportunity, Lin Yuan also looked at the few people who were also choosing swords.

There were three men and one woman, all of whom were lighting up each other at this time.

"In Xia Huanggui, I don't know my brother's surname."

A slightly chubby young man took the initiative to greet Lin Yuan.

"In Xia Lin Yuan."

Lin Yuan responded with a smile.

"You are the Lin Yuan who defeated Jin Pengfei."

Hearing this, Huang Gui was stunned and then asked.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several elders were on Lin Yuan.

The sects that are also among the top few in the Tianze Kingdom know each other very well, and some genius disciples know everything about it.

Jin Pengfei is also a well-known Tianjiao, who became famous and used the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm to behead two monks who had just entered the Purple Mansion Realm, and his father was an elder of the Yuan God Realm of the Red Fire Sect.

At present, this young man can defeat Jin Pengfei.

Lin Yuan wondered in his heart, wasn't it just that he defeated Jin Pengfei like this?

"Lucky win."

Lin Yuan said modestly.

"Yes! Elder Bai secretly accepted such an apprentice. ”

"No wonder I don't accept apprentices for a few years, just wait for it."

"Isn't this really your son?"

Bai Sixie smiled into a chrysanthemum on his face and said: "Where is it, where is it, the apprentice who picked it up by luck." ”

At this moment, an inopportune voice came coldly.

"Isn't it just the defeat of Jin Pengfei? I don't know, I think it's a big deal. ”

As he spoke, a middle-aged man in a gray robe was followed by a young man in black.

The person who came had a bronze complexion, black and shiny vertical hair, a tall nose, thin lips, and cold eyes.

A body of cultivation is imposing, like a pool of water, unfathomable.

"Zuo Leng, what does this have to do with you."

Bai Sixie's voice said coldly.

"Huh! I heard that you have accepted an apprentice, and it just so happens that I have also accepted an apprentice, so why don't you let your apprentice compete with my apprentice? ”

"You're a waste, don't your apprentice be a waste like you."

Zuo said provocatively in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Bai Sixie's face sank, and the others were silent at this time.

Zuo Leng obviously deliberately found fault, the young man brought by Zuo Leng cultivated to the same True Yuan Sixfold Realm, and looking at the Qi Technique, the light in his body was comparable to Lin Yuan.

"Good! I promise you, whether my master is a waste or not, it's not something you can say with just one mouth. ”

Lin Yuan spoke coldly.

Bai Siye was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Yuan to agree, and then smiled: "Okay!" This is my apprentice, Zuo Leng, let the grievances between you and me be resolved by the two little guys. ”

Zuo Leng's cold eyes stared at Lin Yuan, and at this time, Lin Yuan only felt like he was being topped by some fierce beast, and his body was cold.

The next moment, the sword intent belonging to Bai Si Xie stood in front of Lin Yuan.

"Zuo Leng, don't go too far."

Bai Si's sword intent said sharply.

"Huh! Even if I do it, will you be able to stop me? You're just a piece of waste now, you're not the same person you used to be, and it was a mistake for her to follow back then. ”

Zuo Leng said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.

Hearing this, a trace of pain flashed in Bai Si's evil eyes, and he said lightly: "My matter with her, it is not your turn to be an outsider to point fingers." ”

As soon as the words fell, the field was like a cold current, and the terrifying sword intent was shrouded.

The other elders protected their apprentices and said angrily: "Zuo Leng, you are excessive, what kind of place should you be, this is the Sword Pool, you dare to be presumptuous here." ”

At this time, the gate of the sword pool opened, and Zuo Leng put away his sword intent.

"The disciples who want to choose the sword all come in, and the others stand outside."

A majestic voice came from inside the sword pool.

"Go in and choose a sword, not only you choose a sword, but also a sword chooses you, remember to do whatever you want."

Seeing this, Bai Si Xie hurriedly instructed Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan nodded, and entered the mysterious sword pool with the other five disciples.

When you enter the room, you will see swords, countless swords.

The space in the sword pool is extremely wide, a long avenue, and each step is filled with a sword on both sides.

A fat old man sat on a stone above the sword pool.

"I don't care who your apprentice is, you can only choose one sword when you enter the sword pool, and every sword in it can give birth to a spirit, and you can't change it when you choose it."

"From now on, the sword is your second life."

What is a sword, a sword is a sharp weapon, the sword should rather not bend, the heart of the sword is unbreakable, until the heart of the sword is clear, everything can be a sword, I am a sword, and everywhere I pass, I will be cut with a sword.

"Go and choose your own sword."

As soon as the words fell, the six people, including Lin Yuan, stepped into the sword pond road to find a sword of their own.

Zheng !!

The moment the black-clothed young man brought by Zuo Leng stepped into the sword pool, the surrounding swords made a sword sound.

This movement instantly caused several other people to look sideways, and even the fat old man in the sky opened one eye slightly.

Lin Yuan just glanced at it, settled his mind and immediately stepped into the sword pool.

Lin Yuan walked in the sword pool full of sharp swords, and he really felt the movement coming from the sharp swords around him.

The slight shaking of the sword body gave Lin Yuan the feeling that they wanted to be a sharp sword in Lin Yuan's hand, but they felt that they were not worthy of Lin Yuan, so they didn't listen to the sound of the sword for a long time.

Lin Yuan continued to walk into the depths, and the sound of the sword roaring beside the black-clothed young man did not stop at all, and he also headed towards the depths like Lin Yuan.

The deeper he walked, Lin Yuan only felt that the sword intent around him was getting stronger and stronger, and it was even more difficult to move an inch under his feet.

Gradually, except for Lin Yuan and the black-clothed young man, everyone else couldn't hold on to staying where they were.

After a while, he chose his favorite sword one after another, and then retreated to the edge of the sword pool.

Looking around, Lin Yuan and the others were still moving forward step by step, going deeper.

And the fat elder opened his eyes at this time and stared at the two of them intently.

Zheng !!

When Lin Yuan walked into the depths, some swords around him had already begun to emit tentative sword sounds.

Lin Yuan didn't respond, and he didn't stop taking the next step, he wanted to keep walking until he couldn't bear it anymore.

The sword intent continued to cut every inch of Lin Yuan's body, and sword marks appeared on the bodies of both of them.

"What kind of monsters are these two, are they still walking inside like this, aren't they afraid of death?"

Huang Gui was shocked when he saw it.

"Humph! It's better to die inside. ”

A male cultivator was not convinced, and snorted coldly.

He had to go there and stop, but the two of them could keep going deeper.

Envy, jealousy and hatred surged in his heart, wishing that the two of them would die in the sword pool.

Lin Yuan stopped at this moment, and the sword intent around him raged like a raging wind in the cold winter.

Lin Yuan had no doubt that if he took a step forward, he would be completely torn apart by the sword intent.

The young man in black is also getting along with Lin Yuan, and he is not moving forward in the same position.

At this time, Lin Yuan slowly closed his eyes and felt the sword intent on each of the surrounding swords with his heart.

In this way, the two of them stayed where they were, and chose their swords attentively.

"What two good seedlings with swords."

The fat elder couldn't help but admire.

Zheng!!

A quarter of an hour later, the black-clothed young man had an extra jet-black sword in his hand.

This sword looks like an ordinary sword from the outside, but the sword intent coming from the sword is as deep as a black abyss.

The black-clothed young man glanced at Lin Yuan deeply, and then returned the same way.

Zheng!!

Soon, another quarter of an hour passed, and the sword in Lin Yuan's heart also followed.

I saw a flying sword roaring in the distance and falling into Lin Yuan's hand.

Lin Yuan only felt that his hands were cold, and he slowly opened his eyes, a trace of sword intent flashed, and what caught his eyes was a long sword about four feet long, with a blade as pale blue as water.

The sword intent in this sword was as cold as the Nine Shadows Cold Pool.

The sword intent enveloped Lin Yuan, resisting the attacks of other sword intents.

Looking at the long sword of the protector in his hand, Lin Yuan liked it more and more.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan also retreated to the edge of the sword pool.

At this time, the fat old man also spoke: "Every sword here has no name, they are all waiting for their master to arrive, and now you can give a name to the long sword in your hand." ”

Lin Yuan stroked the cold long sword in his hand and muttered, "Since that's the case, let's call you Hanyou." ”

The young man in black also said coldly: "Black devil." ”

"Fire."

......

Rumble!

After everyone finished choosing the name of the long sword in their hand, the gate of the sword pool slowly opened.