After sleeping all day, Lin Zize woke up.

The sun was already shining on his buttocks, Lin Zize pushed open the doors and windows, and was greeted by the dazzling sunlight.

Half-covering his eyes to feel the strong sunlight, Lin Zize suddenly felt like a world away.

After washing and washing, scribbling a few spirit fruits, and feeling slightly full, Lin Zize walked towards Zihui's residence.

Now that he can practice again, he naturally can't give up this hard-won opportunity!

Now his cultivation has become a golden pill, but his combat experience is very small.

In the battles in the Cloud Misty Mountains, he almost always crushed his opponents with absolute spiritual power, and if he had combat experience, he would definitely be able to handle things better.

And the master of the Heluo Sword, Zi Hui, can teach him a lot of combat awareness.

Lin Zize knew that the enemy on his future path was extremely strong, and he could no longer survive as before.

On the way, I met many Daoling Mountain disciples wearing white belts, and these were ordinary demon-level monks.

They were discussing the various things that happened to the cloud hunt at this time, and Lin Zize couldn't help but prick up his ears.

In Daoling Mountain, you can distinguish the cultivation of disciples by virtue of the belt.

White, white and yellow, yellow, yellow-green, green and other colors correspond to the cultivation level of demon subjugation, guardian road, golden pill, demon slayer, and glow.

As for the disciples of a particular elder, they wore different colored belts.

For example, the five sons of Dao Ling wore black belts, the Great Elder's disciples wore purple and green shirts, and the disciples of the Criminal Law Pavilion wore red robes.

"It is said that this cloud hunt, the major sects suffered heavy losses, many sect disciples were wiped out, only some sects that did not approach the ruins survived! As strong as Penglai Island, none of the four people who entered the cloud mist survived! One of the four people is still the Taoist of Penglai!"

"So terrifying? Is the ruins that opened in Cloud Mountain so dangerous!"

"Then who can say for sure? Some monks also said that it was the people of Penglai Island who killed the monks indiscriminately, and finally they were avenged......

"Wow...... What about our Daoling Mountain, what about the Taoyuan Realm?"

"The three fairies of Taoyuan Realm are all safe and sound, but our Daoling Mountain ......"

"What's wrong with our Daoling Mountain?"

"Our Daoling Mountain also entered three senior brothers, among them, Bai Yansi, the disciple of the Great Elder, died, Senior Brother Wu Tongxuan of the Criminal Law Pavilion escaped a catastrophe for seven full days because he suddenly sensed the bottleneck of the Jindan Retreat, and Senior Brother Lin Zize broke through the Jindan Realm for some reason, and was the biggest beneficiary of this Cloud Mist Hunt!"

"What! Lin Zize? Jin Danjing! Isn't he a waste of firewood?"

"What's your name? I'm afraid that people won't know that you've chewed on people's tongues behind your back?"

"But...... It is said that he was still in the early stage of Weidao before the cloud hunting, and he couldn't cultivate an inch in this life!"

"Hey, you don't know, this senior brother of ours has been cultivating in Taoguang all along! Don't forget, he broke through the Guardian Dao Stage at a very young age, so many years have passed, how can he still stay in that cultivation stage!"

"You say that...... I didn't expect our big brother to be so powerful......"

"However, this time the cloud hunt, those monks didn't receive any goods, and the cloud pills they got disappeared inexplicably......

"Then isn't there no one who can get the fruit of seeking the Tao this cloud hunt......

Listening to the praise of the low-level disciples, Lin Zize was a little fluttering.

Thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn, especially this kind of overheard sycophants, which really teaches people to be comfortable.

However, Lin Zize was anxious to ask Yu Zihui for advice, but he didn't continue to listen.

Otherwise, with such a voice that was almost not inferior to the immortal music in the world, how could he miss a word?

Although he didn't finish listening to their discussions, Lin Zize quietly wrote down the appearance of these two disciples, hehe, such a promising and visionary disciple is worth cultivating!

When he has free time, he will go to the back door to increase the monthly amount of spirit stones sent by these two disciples!

After walking for a while, Lin Zize was suddenly stunned.

Wait!

How do they know that I have broken through the Jindan period?

Lin Zize broke through the Jindan period, only a few people know, but now how can everyone know about it?

Who the hell spread this news?

Daoqing and Zihui are unlikely, could it be Ye Li? It's not necessary, the three girls are not people with long tongues, how can they be so boring......

Thinking like this, Lin Zize had already walked to Zihui's residence.

At this time, the Heluo Sword Master was practicing his sword outside, and Lin Zize didn't disturb him when he saw this, and sat quietly on the stone platform on the side and waited.

"Huh, what is this?"

There was a letter on the stone platform, and the envelope was pink paper, which looked very similar to the one given to him by Ye Lituo Xiaotong more than ten years ago.

"Who will write a letter to the sullen Zihui? Could it be a love letter?"

couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, Lin Zize secretly glanced at it, but found that things were not so simple, just because there were four words written on it: Lin Jun personally enlightened.

"Lin Jun?" Lin Zize frowned, he vaguely remembered that Zihui seemed to have a common family name, and this handwriting was ......

"Isn't this Ye Li's word!"

Lin Zize suddenly woke up, he had seen Ye Li's words, isn't that what it looks like?

It turned out that this was a letter written by Ye Li to herself!

Did Zihui detain Ye Li's letter to himself?

didn't get the letter immediately, Lin Zize waited for Zihui to come over and explain the reason himself.

Idle and bored, Lin Zize admired the sword dance of the Heluo Sword Master.

The sword dance of the Heluo Sword Master is not very good to watch, his movements are very light and slow, and he is drowsy to watch, and there is no such shocking perception at all.

However, Lin Zize didn't dare to underestimate this sword dance, although he couldn't understand it, he faintly felt the unpredictable mystery in this sword dance.

In the entire cultivation realm, there are less than ten sword cultivators with the sword master as the name.

And the only one who can get the title of sword master in the Jindan period is Chen Zihui!

If you want to be more accurate, when Chen Zihui won this title, it was just the period of defending the Dao, and it was a real asset!

At this moment, the sword style of the Heluo Sword Master suddenly changed, his body fluttered, as if there was the softness of water, and the sword body refracted the sunlight to reflect the water and sparkling. But where his sword is heading, he can see the stormy waves and mountains and seas in a trance.

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore faintly appeared in Lin Zize's ears, and the trickle could be heard in the subtleties.

It's like a frightening dragon, that's what it says!

This kind of sword style that combines rigidity and softness, or softness or rigidity, dazzled Lin Zize and was breathtaking.

Sure enough, learning kendo from Chen Zihui was a clear choice.

Lin Zize's sword style so far is only the trick of "Egret Division", if he can steal a few more moves, it would be good.

The sound of the water gradually faded away, and the Heluo Sword Master was dressed in white and gently paced towards Lin Zize, his face was unwavering, and there was no fine sweat on his forehead, it seemed that Fang Cai's amazing sword style was just a casual use by him.

The letter ...... "Lin Zize didn't go around the corner."

Chen Zihui nodded: "Yours." ”

Lin Zize said: "How did you come here?"

Chen Zihui wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said lightly: "Early this morning, a female cultivator in a light blue thin shirt, a disciple of Taoyuan Realm. She couldn't find you, so she's here. ”

"Light blue thin shirt?" Lin Zize was stunned, in his impression, it should be Luo Yuqing who likes to wear light blue thin shirts.

"She came to deliver the letter, and before leaving, she said, 'The surname Lin bullied my sister Li, you can see!'"

Obviously, what the woman said was angry, but in Chen Zihui's Gujing Wubo tone, she didn't seem to have a trace of annoyance, just a stiff text transmission.

Lin Zize was stunned, the one who would say this kind of thing should be Luo Yuqing.

"How could she send a letter? Ye Li should know how to find me? Besides, why write a letter, just look for me directly?" Lin Zize didn't understand, Ye Li didn't send a letter, how could she not find herself?

"You don't know?" Even if it was a question, the tone of the Heluo Sword Lord was extremely cold.

"I don't know. Lin Zize naturally said so.

Chen Zihui took a sip of tea, his face expressionless: "After the cloud hunt, everyone in the Taoyuan Realm has left Dao Ling. ”

"What? They're gone, so fast?!"