Ting Feng lives in the backyard.
Lin Yun stood by the river with a sad expression and said nothing.
After he came back from the sect hall, he has been like this all the time, and his expression is rarely low.
Now that the mood has calmed down, it is not as excited as the sect hall, but the depression in the heart can not be relieved for a while.
"Lin Yun, you were impulsive just now..." Xiao Bingfeng looked at it for a long time before she pondered: "The old man may have other purposes, right?"
"It's really impulsive. It's too much to say that the two don't owe each other. But forget it, if you don't understand it with him, what you care about is just a trivial matter in the eyes of others. use."
Lin Yun sighed softly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his words.
"Theoretically speaking, he's actually right. After all, you promised him first. If not, the old guy shouldn't force you with favors." Xiao Bingfeng tried to comfort her, although she didn't like the incident. The old man has a stinky face all day.
From his experience of reading people, the old man is not in a bad mood, but his temper is a little too stinky.
"It has nothing to do with right or wrong, the Tao is different."
Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was stunned.
He had a similar experience with Ye Ziling. From a certain point of view, he could empathize with the other party's thoughts and obsessions.
He knew very well what this Cangxuan Palace Ranking Tournament meant to her.
Just like when he promised Big Brother Xin Jue, that was his heart of Xiangjian, and that was the obsession he insisted on.
It is more important than life, but in the eyes of the old man, it is not worth mentioning, and it is even a nonsense.
Lin Yun had already heard Ye Ziling say that her father didn't care much about the Cangxuan Mansion's sect ranking battle, but he didn't care at the time, and only after he really got in touch did he realize how disappointed those words were.
"You're just a passerby."
Xiao Bingfeng looked up and said softly.
"Of course I know."
Lin Yun didn't refute, he just remembered a lot of the past, and said softly: "I have experienced too much, I know very well that sometimes if I turn around, it may be a lifetime of never seeing each other. But the more I experience, the more I cherish it. Before I turned around, I was a passerby, but I was also a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect."
Little Bingfeng seemed to understand, but she said softly, "Do you want to talk to Ye Ziling?"
Lin Yun pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, I'll carry this pot..."
The relationship between these two fathers and daughters is very wrong. If Ye Ziling really knew about it, she would definitely not blame herself, and would only put the reason on Fu Yun's headmaster.
With her temperament, it is possible to sever the father-daughter relationship.
…
Zongmen Hall.
Headmaster Fuyun sighed, looked at Luo Hua beside him, and said with a stiff face, "You made Young Master Luo laugh."
"What's so funny? You explain to me."
Luo Hua said coldly.
Headmaster Fuyun looked slightly startled, obviously not expecting that the other party's tone would be so rude. But the aura of the other party made these words very natural, as if she was born to be superior.
What's more surprising is that she has a thorn in her words, and seems to be quite dissatisfied with herself.
interesting!
Headmaster Fu Yun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Young Master Luo, it seems that you have a good relationship with Lin Yun, don't you think I'm pushing people with power?"
"From your point of view, he is just a passerby, and participating in the Cangxuan Palace Ranking Tournament is just a waste of time. Certainly the Famous Sword Conference is more important for his strength improvement. When the one-year period expires, he will become a disciple of Yaoguang Sword Saint. resistance, it will become less…”
Luo Hua looked indifferent and said softly, "As far as you are concerned, this is also for his own good. What he and Ye Ziling care about are only trivial matters. But do you still remember, what was the first sentence he said when he entered the door?"
first sentence
Headmaster Fuyun's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately remembered that Lin Yun's first sentence was that his disciple Lin Yun had seen the headmaster.
Disciple Lin Yun!
Headmaster Fu Yun trembled in his heart, he naturally understood the difference between his disciples Lin Yun and Lin Yun, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"He's only been here for half a year, and he has already considered himself a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. You... It's been almost eighteen years in the Cangxuan Palace, but it seems that you haven't become the headmaster of your own Floating Cloud Sword Sect. You have hatred in your heart. , You are unwilling, you have been living in the shadow of Jian Jingtian, living in the reputation of Yaoguang Sword Saint's most proud disciple."
Under the white gauze hat, Luo Hua said expressionlessly, looking at each other indifferently.
She knew very well how amazing and talented the other party was back then, and what terrifying talent he had in the ancient wilderness. She was hailed as the disciple who was most likely to bring the Sword Sect back to the Holy Land, a genius who had not lived in the world for three thousand years.
His name is Jian Jingtian, a sword cold light breaks through the nine heavens, and he is not Wang Jue. The actual age is far from being as old as it looks, and it is not more than fifty years old.
"You know so much."
Sect Master Fu Yun looked at Luo Hua with a stern expression, and said decisively: "But I am acting like a sword, and I don't need you as a junior to teach me, right or wrong, I never care! If you want me and that kid Apologize, it's okay, even if you are a friend of Master, you can't do it yourself!"
This old man is so stubborn!
Luo Hua was speechless, she clearly knew she was wrong, and she was still stubborn, but Lin Yun couldn't be better.
The two guys said it was arrogant if it sounded good, and they had a bad temper if they said it badly.
…
As the Cangxuan Palace Ranking Tournament is approaching, not only the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has moved, but also the sects of Xuanwang Hall, Qinglei Temple, and Qianhe Tower.
Hanging King Hall in the martial arts field.
Chu Tianhao, who was the number one young man in Cangxuan Palace, was fighting one against two, and his opponents were two half-step Shendan deacons.
His body exudes an astonishing ray of light, with the power of a king appearing, and the majestic momentum is crushed over, making the two half-step Shendan realm deacons look extremely uncomfortable.
One body cultivation base is abruptly limited by most of it, and it is completely unable to exert its full power.
Under Chu Tianhao's feet, ancient handwriting appeared, and it was a black word for "king". But the way of writing is different from now, the strokes are stained with rust, revealing the meaning of killing and killing, and the writing spreads out in circles and circles during the rotation.
In this ripple coverage, Chu Tianhao's whole body was radiant and generous, and his every move was like the overlord of the world, who could split the earth and seal the king.
After dozens of tricks, Chu Tianhao shouted loudly, his voice like thunder.
Bang!
It exploded in the void, and a dazzling electric light exploded. Under the light, Chu Tianhao's figure seemed to freeze.
The two deacons shot at the same time, and each slapped him on his body, but they were immediately knocked out as soon as they touched it.
After landing, each of them spit out blood, his face was extremely pale, and he barely stood still after taking a few steps back.
"The ancient seal of the hanging king!"
The two elders stared at each other and saw that Chu Tianhao's body was filled with a thick layer of black light. The light flowed like a liquid, and there was an ancient imprint inside, and the two of them were shocked and flew out by this imprint.
This is a secret technique that can only be mastered by practicing the Hanging King Technique to the highest level. Once it is used to kill the enemy, it is very terrifying.
It has been hundreds of years in the Palace of the Kings, and no one has cultivated to such a level. Chu Tianhao is worthy of being the most powerful evildoer among the younger generations of Cangxuan Palace.
"good!"
Among the loud laughter, there was an old man with extraordinary Qiyu who slowly appeared.
"I have seen the palace master!"
The two deacons looked solemn, and hurriedly bowed their hands in salute, regardless of their injuries.
"Tianhao, you finally cultivated the Suspended King Art to the twelfth level before the Cangxuan Palace Ranking Tournament." The old man smiled and looked at Chu Tianhao, unable to hide his excitement.
Chu Tianhao's expression was calm, his sharpness was restrained, and he smiled lightly: "I vaguely feel that there is still another level to this Suspended King Art."
"Oh?"
This time, even the palace master of the Xuanwang Palace was a little surprised.
"After successfully condensing the ancient seal of the hanging king, I have touched some fur of the king's will, and I have gained a little." Chu Tianhao said calmly.
"The King's Will?"
The Hall Master of the Hanging King Palace was astonished. The way of the king is the highest ranked avenue among the many avenues. It can be called the Supreme Dao. Once the enlightenment is successful, it is enough to compete with the will of the third-grade martial arts of other Dao.
"Just fur."
Chu Tianhao smiled rather humbly, but then said coldly, "It's more than enough to calm the Cangxuan Palace."