Lin Shuangyu heard Feng Wuxue's tone, so he couldn't believe Feng Wuxue's answer.

But the mountains are different, and the sincerity of the mountains is well-known.

"A cup of tea time. ”

"I went, it really seemed to be my hallucination, I thought it was really ten years old. ”

The wind and snow and the mountains are also strange, and Lin Shuangyu's bone age tells them that Lin Shuangyu has only been in for a few months.

How did the theory of the past ten years come about, is it spiritual detachment?

They think it's very likely, that is, in a sense that the decade is true, but no one is dwelling on it.

Feng Wuxue and Dashan are more concerned about how the Ten Thousand Swords are doing.

"Senior brother, can you tell me, have you completed your Ten Thousand Swords Combination Dao practice?"

"I practiced, but I didn't practice. ”

"What do you mean?"

"In the process of cultivation, it was a little sour, and I came out, junior brother, and I could only receive five hundred swords. ”

Feng Wuxue hated that iron could not become steel, "You don't know, cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current, just insist on persevering, how can five hundred swords compare to ten thousand swords." ”

Lin Shuangyu looked strange, "Sect Master, why are you so excited, I didn't say that I can only accept five hundred swords in the future." ”

Before Feng Wuxue could say anything, he heard a hearty laugh from far and near.

Seeing someone coming, Lin Shuangyu shouted, "Master." ”

Dashan: "Meet the Ninth Peak Lord." ”

Ye Wuzhi walked directly to Feng Wuxue's side and patted Feng Wuxue's shoulder.

"Sect Master, if you don't know the Ten Thousand Swords Combination, don't talk nonsense, you will lose face in front of your disciples and my disciples. ”

"Huh. ”

"Okay, no more messing with you, I know what you want to know most. ”

Lin Shuangyu didn't know what Ye Wuzhi was talking about with Feng Wuxue, and he didn't want to interject, so he stood aside.

Ye Wuzhi turned to look at Lin Shuangyu.

"Pisces, your master is right, the journey of cultivating immortals is indeed like sailing against the current, but what he wants to ask most is not why you came out after cultivating five hundred swords, what he wants to ask is that you have cultivated five hundred swords, and you will come out without cultivating ten thousand swords, will you miss something. ”

"Something, something?"

Feng Wuxue said in disappointment: "It's nothing. “

He knew that he had either missed it, or there was no such thing as he had guessed.

Ye Wuzhi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat Feng Wuxue's shoulder to show comfort.

What's the situation, can you make it clearer, I'm a little confused.

Hey.

Could it be.

What happened in the space of the Ten Thousand Swords Convergence Dao, Lin Shuangyu didn't feel that there was anything to hide, to be honest, everything in the Ten Thousand Swords Merge Dao originally belonged to Yijian Mountain, and there was no need to hide it at all.

Lin Shuangyu even felt that the young man in white was the ancestor who founded Yijian Mountain.

"I didn't see anything, I saw two people and two swords. ”

When Feng Wuxue heard this, he immediately lost his temper, "What sword, what person?"

When Lin Shuangyu told Feng Wuxue everything he saw, Feng Wuxue was a little depressed.

"You said that the sword spirit named Xian'er called that sword slave the wind?"

Lin Shuangyu nodded inexplicably.

Then he remembered that the suzerain's surname seemed to be wind.

Wind, wind without snow.

If the wind is the founder of Yijian Mountain.

Who is the young man in white who made the ancestor of Yijian Mountain call himself a sword slave.

What does it mean that the ancestral spirit star exists because of the sword master.

Lin Shuangyu didn't know what to wait for the fairy realm, because at this time, he hadn't even reached the spirit base realm.

But Feng Wuxue and Ye Wuzhi are two people in the Sendai Realm.

That's the feeling that comes when you step into the realm of Sendai, and above Sendai is waiting for immortals.

Hou Wonderland can't increase lifespan, can't be strong, and no one knows why Hou Wonderland exists.

No one knows whether the waiting is waiting or waiting, and no one knows what the so-called immortal is.

Lin Shuangyu suspected that the wind was the founder of Yijian Mountain.

And the wind without snow and the leaves without attachment can be completely determined.

Because the wind and snow are the descendants of the founder of Yijian Mountain, and the name of the founder of Yijian Mountain is the wind.

The Hou Immortal Sword is the natal sword of the wind.

The fairy sword in Lin Shuangyu's mouth should be the sword peak under his feet now.

What exactly happened before.

The more you know, the more you wonder.

Especially after the end of the Dharma era, every immortal cultivator seemed to have been forcibly erased some memories, as well as the recorded information related to these memories.

As a sect master, he naturally knows what to expect.

"Dashan, you bring the master token and send your senior brother Lin to the sword shrine, even if you can only collect five hundred swords now, you must collect it in time, and when the time comes, you go in together and take good care of it. ”

"Yes. ”

Dashan knew that Feng Wuxue and Ye Wuzhi had something to say alone, so he took the token and took Lin Shuangyu away.

"Old eight, what secrets do you say this world hides?"

"Does it matter?"

Feng Wuxue heard Ye Wuzhi's words, and suddenly had some enlightenment.

"It's that I think it's bad, yes, it's important, we can't even guarantee the future of Yijian Mountain, what qualifications do we have to spy on the secrets of this world. ”

"In the future, there may be a chance to ......"

Whether it is wind or snow or leaf is not persistent, there is a feeling that time is not waiting.

The more you stand on the high place, the more you can feel the wind and rain of Yijian Mountain.

Lin Shuangyu didn't know much, so he didn't think about it so much, and he was entangled in the matter of the sword mound in his heart.

At the beginning, he teased the sword of the sword shrine so much, and he could really put five hundred swords into the sword cave.

Dashan obviously found that Lin Pisces was not in a high mood.

"Senior brother, what's wrong. ”

"It's fine. ”

Since Lin Shuangyu doesn't say it, Dashan won't force it.

When the two of them came to the entrance of the sword shrine, Dashan directly opened the entrance of the sword shrine through the head token.

"Senior brother, let's go. ”

After the two entered the sword shrine, the entrance to the sword shrine was automatically closed.

Lin Shuangyu looked around at the distribution of swords around the sword mound.

Directly tried to pull out a sword next to him that was stuck in the place of the sword mound.

Then he couldn't pull it out.

Lin Pisces is not someone who gives up at will.

In his mind, the sword was easily drawn.

What's the matter now, I haven't seen you for a while and pretending not to know.

Lin Shuangyu decided to let it go.

"Senior brother, you stand aside. ”

Dashan didn't ask why, and walked directly into the distance and looked at Lin Pisces.

Lin Shuangyu held the hilt of this sword with both hands, and then the strength of his whole body completely exploded in an instant.

The strength of 10,000 catties, no, Lin Shuangyu, who has undergone two body washings, has long exceeded 10,000 catties.

The sword was pulled out abruptly.

At this time, Lin Shuangyu found that he couldn't pull out the sword not because the power of the rules used by the sword mound to choose the sword was interfering, but because the sword was actively resisting.

If the power of rules interfered, his pure physical strength would not be able to pull out this sword even if he had a million catties.

Next, Lin Shuangyu was like a bully, forcibly pulling out five hundred swords, no matter what level of sword it was, and threw them directly into the developed sword hole.

After collecting five hundred swords, Lin Shuangyu found that his Ten Thousand Swords seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

In an instant, a thought appeared in Lin Shuangyu's mind.

Listen to the sound of ten thousand swords!