High Heaven Sword Pavilion.
After Lin Yun and the others returned to the sect, Protector Mei asked the others to disperse first, leaving Lin Yun alone, looking bad.
Xinyan's heart tightened, and she said, "Protection Mei, don't blame the younger brother, this time it's because of me, and I'm willing to take all the responsibility."
The turmoil was so big that it almost caused a bloody battle between the sword pavilion and the empire.
If the war is serious, I don't know how many people will die because of it, and the sword pavilion may even be destroyed.
The consequences could be disastrous.
Lin Yun disrespected his teacher's orders and acted rashly. If he really wanted to be held accountable, he might not escape punishment.
"Hufa Mei, please don't blame Lin Yun. The eldest prince is to blame for this incident. He is too deceiving."
"Yes, if Senior Brother Lin Yun is punished, I can't wait!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to be punished again, a group of Luojia Mountain disciples began to intercede.
"This time the disciple has indeed made a big mistake, but one person does the work and one person bears the burden, and it's none of the senior sister's business."
Lin Yun didn't argue, that's what he did, and there was nothing to avoid.
If the sect wants to punish him, one word, admit it.
Protector Mei said coldly: "Shut up! How this protector deals with Lin Yun is my decision. Is it your turn to intervene?"
With an angry shout, the voices of everyone were suddenly suppressed.
With a glance, Hufa Mei looked at Xinyan with a much kinder expression: "Xinyan, please step back first, I have wronged you during this time, so take care of yourself."
"Lin Yun, come with me!"
When he looked at Lin Yun, he seemed a lot more rude.
Without giving him a chance to speak, he turned and left.
"Everyone, take good care of Senior Sister Xinyan, I'll go first."
When the words fell, Lin Yun glanced at Protector Mei's back and followed.
Following Protector Mei all the way, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gradually became stronger. At the end, the richness of spiritual energy almost condensed into substance, turning into a lingering mist of spiritual mist.
Lin Yun became more and more familiar, thoughtful, and woke up after a while.
This is to go to the Meizhuang!
It was the place where he woke up from the alliance battle half a year ago, where Protector Mei practiced.
Sure enough, after a while, a plum village appeared in front of him.
The ground is full of green grass, planted with pruned plum trees, and there is a chill in the air.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, condensed into a light mist.
In this plum village, it is looming, and the cold show is meaningful.
Lin Yun remembered that he regretted a lot of plum trees in this place, and he was a little guilty and didn't dare to speak.
The winding path leads to the secluded, the corridor is quiet and quiet, and he follows behind Protector Mei all the way. Passing through many rockeries, ponds and ponds, pavilions and pavilions, Hufa Mei finally stopped by a pond that was constantly flowing.
There are scattered petals floating in the pool, and the water of the pool is crystal clear, without a trace of dirt, like a mirror.
There is still a large open space outside the pool, and there are traces of the eruption of martial arts and martial arts on the ground.
At the beginning, Lin Yun practiced here for three days, but he remembered it very clearly.
The water in the pool is cool, with the slightest mist, and the spiritual energy escapes. It is a genuine spiritual pond.
"Do you know why I brought you here?"
Protector Mei turned her back to Lin Yun, looked at Lingchi, and asked softly.
"Disciple doesn't know."
Lin Yun felt in his heart that Protector Mei was not trying to punish him, but he couldn't guess what he meant for a while.
"Want to hear a story?"
"Appreciate further details."
"Where to start..."
Hufa Mei looked at the clear Lingchi, and sighed: "Many years ago, how many years? Twenty years? Thirty years? I don't remember, there will be a sword pavilion, and there will be a peerless generation, with boundless style. , not much inferior to you and Bai Lixuan now."
Lin Yun thought for a moment. Could this person be Xin Yan's father
"He could have left this empire, but his ancestors were all emperors. After leaving Jiange, he also went to the army. He used soldiers like a god and his strength was outstanding. Today, there are ten counties in the empire. He has conquered ten counties. His military industry has been on the rise, and soon, he became the commander of the Shence battalion. But ten years ago, a turmoil suddenly occurred, and the royal family began to purge generals with backgrounds from the four major sects. He bore the brunt and was slandered as rebellious. , how ironic."
Hufa Mei sneered and sneered: "With his strength, it would be so easy to go, but he refused to admit his guilt, and he wanted to explain to the dog emperor before he died. He has friends who have been friends with life, the reality of High Heaven Sword Pavilion. The man at the helm has always been hesitant in this turmoil, has scruples, and has never made a move. When he woke up, he was surrounded and killed by royal experts."
Lin Yun didn't have too many surprises in his heart, so hidden, not far from his guess.
"Since then, that person has a demonic barrier in his heart, and his realm has never been able to progress. He is stuck at the peak of Zifu and cannot break through."
Hufa Mei turned around, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You should have guessed that that person is me."
Lin Yun nodded silently, indicating that he was clear.
"That's why I brought you here to thank you. The demon barrier of ten years has finally been broken."
Hufa Mei sighed softly: "I always thought that if I did it, there would be heavy casualties, but now that I have figured it out, even if you don't do it... Will others really not bite you? High Heaven Sword Pavilion, with a sword to establish a sect, With the sword as a human being, the last teachings of the ancestors have long been clear, and the swordsman must have the courage to dedicate his life at any time."
Lin Yun was thoughtful, he felt a different temperament from Protector Mei.
The other party's cultivation base has not changed, but somewhere, it seems to have reached some kind of terrifying realm.
"Guardian, have you broken through?"
Lin Yun asked tentatively.
"It's still far away, but the demons in the heart are gone, and for me, the Heaven Soul Realm is a matter of time."
Protector Mei's eyes were more dull, as if he was talking about something trivial.
But Lin Yun was shocked.
Heavenly Soul!
Just like Tianshou, you can fight against a country with one sword.
Although the Purple Palace Realm is also difficult to achieve, as long as you have a little talent, you will be promoted in ten, twenty, thirty years.
But the celestial soul is different. The resources it needs are enormous, and its comprehension is extremely high.
For the vast majority of warriors, it is impossible to step into the Celestial Soul Realm after spending their entire lives. This is a huge hurdle.
"Do you know what is the most important point in the Celestial Soul Realm?"
Hufa Mei looked at Lin Yun and asked.
"I don't know."
"It's Martial Spirit!" Hufa Mei looked at Lin Yun and said, "For you now, even for Zifujing, Martial Spirit can only be used as the last trump card at a critical juncture. But one day, you will I understand, martial spirit will be your greatest killer move, even the supernatural power of cultivation..."
"Heaven Soul is a door. Only when you truly advance to the Heaven Soul Realm can you see the wonders of the world of martial arts. So you have to protect your martial soul. It will be your strongest means in the future, and you can't tolerate any damage. ."
Protector Mei's teachings were his lifelong cultivation experience, and Lin Yun listened carefully.
He now also vaguely understands why other sect leaders hardly use their martial spirits.
Come to think of it, some elders have given similar warnings.
"In addition to thanking you, I asked you to come, and I still have something I don't understand."
Hufa Mei looked at Lin Yun and frowned, "How did you break Bai Lixuan's sword?"
This…
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, not knowing how to answer.
He was also confused about his broken sword body and didn't know what it meant.
He could even feel that this time, Bai Lixuan's sword was broken. It was much more difficult than the last time in the Qingyang Realm, and that time when the opponent came to him, he easily broke the handle.
But this time in the snow, Bai Lixuan almost broke free from his fingers before the sword broke.
It shows that the body of the broken sword is not invincible.
It was mysterious, and he didn't know how to explain it to Protector Mei.
"It's okay, if it's really your secret, then don't tell anyone."
Hufa Mei glanced at Lin Yun with a deep meaning, obviously, he noticed something.
With his realm, he could easily judge Lin Yun's state at that time, and he couldn't catch that sword.
Even if you don't die, you have to lose half your life.
"Many thanks to Protector Mei, I also have something to ask. Bai Lixuan was really brought into the sect by you."
Lin Yun looked at Protector Mei very seriously. For him, this was very important.
"I brought it in. I had high hopes for him, but unfortunately... He finally joined the Qingxuan Club, I'm afraid that the Qingxuan Club promised him something that he couldn't refuse. However, he still remembers his identity, this time. The storm seems to give the eldest prince a step down and a step for the sword pavilion."
Protector Mei was also magnanimous and said calmly.
"Understood."
Lin Yun replied softly, the Dharma protector was right, if Bai Lixuan hadn't said anything.
He wanted the eldest prince to convince and let Xin Yan go, but there was no reason for that.
"But I won't bother about the grievances between you and you. I only ask you one thing. If he is defeated by your sword, let him die."
Protector Mei hesitated for a long time, but finally spoke up.
Lin Yun glanced at Protector Mei in surprise, and nodded after a while.
Just a wry smile in his heart, he can save Bai Lixuan's life, can Bai Lixuan save his life
However, Protector Mei was kind to him, and it was a great kindness. As long as he didn't take the initiative to die under Bai Lixuan's sword, he could agree to any request.
It's not right or wrong, it's just two words of kindness and righteousness.
Hufa Mei nodded in relief, and said in deep thought, "There is still one month before the Dragon Gate Competition. You don't want to go anywhere, just stay here in my Meizhuang."
"Can't leave? Isn't the sword pavilion safe?"
"If one Wang Yan died, who knows if there is another one? If you were really assassinated, I would even turn the Daqin Empire upside down, and it wouldn't help. There's only one month left, so don't be careless."
Hufa Mei's expression was dignified, there must be a dark son infiltrated by the first prince in the sword pavilion, there is no way to be careless.
"Okay, then I will stay in Meizhuang and not go anywhere this month. However, Protector Mei, do you really think I have a chance to challenge the eighth son's place?"
Lin Yun is not very confident, because he is arrogant.
It's just that his cultivation is his flaw, and he has broken his profound veins. With the eighth level of Xuanwu's cultivation, he will definitely not be able to go far in the Dragon Gate Competition.
His strongest combat power, in this storm, has been exposed very little.
Not to mention the Eighth Young Master standing at the peak, just to mention the other top masters of the Half-step Purple Palace and the Tenth Layer of Xuanwu, after taking precautions. If you don't fight recklessly, instead of dying, the outcome is not necessarily difficult to say.
"Remember the three strands of origin cultivation that I gave you? It's not as simple as you think. If you can understand it, everything is possible."
Hufa Mei took a deep look at Lin Yun without saying much.