Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 125 Sapphire Club

Three days later, Lin Siyuan was called over by Zhu Feng to understand the inheritance of the true meaning of swordsmanship through sword light differentiation.

Deep in the Zhu family, where there are many restrictions, a stone room is the place where the true meaning is passed down.

Lin Siyuan looked calm and his eyes were quiet. Within three days, he continued to adjust himself and carefully thought about his understanding of the way of the sword and the differentiation of sword light.

Just to be able to gain something at this moment.

Lin Siyuan was calm.

Approached the stone chamber and sat on the futon.

On the stone wall is the inheritance of the true meaning of swordsmanship.

"I have been proud all my life, but I hate not being able to get Yuanying, and I worry about the family inheritance, and the future generations are unworthy."

"Therefore, the inheritance of the true meaning is specially reserved, and the number of times is about five."

"The juniors watch it carefully."

Lin Siyuan read it word by word. Every word was written with an iron pen and a silver hook, as if it was carved deeply into the stone wall with sword energy.

The sharpness and sharpness were all displayed on the surface. In Lin Siyuan's eyes, these words were like flying swords attacking him in various ways.

These words are not just simple words, but also the remnants of sword intent.

Even though Lin Siyuan was prepared, he still couldn't help but want to dodge, and even wanted to call out the Yuehua Sword to attack.

But in the end, he endured it, calmed his mind, reached out his spiritual consciousness, and headed towards the stone wall.

In an instant, a scene appeared in front of Lin Siyuan's eyes, from a stone room to an empty place.

Lin Siyuan felt that if he wanted to break through the illusion, there was still a way, but the inheritance of the true meaning officially started at this moment.

A seemingly lazy voice said, "Jianguang differentiation, but from simple to complex, gradually increasing, and finally from complex to simple, look carefully."

As soon as the words fell, a majestic flying sword appeared in the sky in the illusion before Lin Siyuan's eyes, which was at the level of a magic weapon.

Lin Siyuan's spiritual sense warned him, although he was in an illusion, but he felt that if this sword was real, he probably would not escape death.

This flying sword stayed alone in the air, and then the sword light flickered, divided into two, divided into four, and continued to increase.

After a while, dense sword shadows and sword lights filled the entire sky.

Lin Siyuan could clearly see all the process of splitting sword light into sword light and sword shadow from a flying sword.

It seemed that he was performing the sword light differentiation by himself. So that was the case. Many of the original confusions about the sword light differentiation were answered at this moment.

But there are some other confusions.

Finally, the dense sword shadows all merged into one, converging on the flying sword at the beginning.

Slashing forward with the momentum of the sky, the sword intent is sharp, and the sword energy and sword light all burst out at this moment.

The dazzling sword energy seemed to have drawn a crack in the sky.

At the end of the perception, the illusions in front of him were broken one by one.

Lin Siyuan's consciousness was withdrawn and he regained control of himself.

The sword intent in the words engraved on the stone wall in front of him was obviously weaker, and the sword intent became more and more dim, which made Lin Siyuan feel far worse than before he realized it.

Maybe after a few more comprehensions, these characters will become ordinary characters.

Lin Siyuan didn't go out in a hurry, but carefully recalled the previous scene, the splitting of the sword light that he personally experienced in the illusion, and finally the overwhelming sword power that merged many sword shadows into one.

Understanding, enlightenment, and comprehension are constantly thinking and constantly integrating to form a system.

After that, Lin Siyuan felt a little disappointed. At this time, he already felt that he was really only one step away from realizing the differentiation of sword light, just a thin film.

As long as the inspiration flashes, you can comprehend it.

But now even if he accepts the inheritance of the true meaning of the sword, it is useless, because his previous accumulation and comprehension have all been transformed just now.

You have to re-accumulate.

Lin Siyuan silently called out the Yuehua Sword, and silently matched his spiritual consciousness with the Yuehua Sword, he really wanted to have a hearty fight.

After Lin Siyuan walked out of the stone room, Zhu Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, came up to him.

"Brother Lin, how are you?"

Zhu Feng asked.

"Great harvest."

Lin Siyuan answered sincerely. Originally, he barely had any clue about the sword-light differentiation, but now he feels that he is only a hair away from mastering the sword-light differentiation.

Such a great progress is of course very rewarding.

Zhu Feng had no idea of ​​being taken advantage of. Lin Siyuan was about to join the Jade League. At this time, Lin Siyuan could increase his strength.

Then the Zhu family will have one more chance to stay in the Qingyu Sword Union.

Therefore, Zhu Feng's mood improved instead.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Zhu Feng said.

Ten days later, Lin Siyuan and Zhu Feng stood together on the flying boat.The two of them were the only ones going to the Qingyu Club, and they originally planned to bring Zhu Qingwei along to thank her for their insight.

But Lin Siyuan had just killed Huang Chen, so it was inappropriate for the two of them to meet.

Plus this time, the outcome of the Zhu family is completely in the hands of Lin Siyuan and Zhu Feng.

It's useless for others to come.

Some big family forces have their own flying boats, and they can go to the venue by themselves.

Although the Zhu family is declining day by day, there are still flying boats, but they are of average quality and can only be used for short distances.

For example, when Zhu Feng went to Wan'an City, which was thousands of miles away, he chose a specially operated flying boat.

Lin Siyuan chatted with Zhu Feng casually, but at such a time, Zhu Feng became more calm and collected.

The temperament is calm, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a powerful man at the helm.

Lin Siyuan even felt from his spiritual perception that Zhu Feng might not be that ordinary. Thinking about it carefully, he had never seen Zhu Feng show his strength seriously.

How can it be ordinary people who can support the declining Zhu family to barely maintain the situation and work hard for the Zhu family.

Before Zhu Qingwei advanced to Foundation Establishment, the Zhu family had only two Foundation Establishment, and one of them was dying of old age.

Zhu Feng was the only one who had the real foundation building strength, even so Zhu Feng still maintained the situation.

Zhu Feng and Lin Siyuan arrived at the venue. The foundation building period was no longer the Qi training period.

In other words, the ordinary fifty times fifty arena is too small to be suitable for fighting during the foundation building period.

The huge seats on the slope from top to bottom are used to ensure that everyone can be seated, and the flat ground in the middle is used as a venue for competitions and a place for fighting.

It looks like a huge venue, and in some details it is slightly superior to previous venues.There are four such venues in total.

"Nephew Zhu, what a coincidence that they arrived at the same time."

An old man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment said to Zhu Feng playfully, and he was accompanied by four Foundation Establishment monks.

Among them was a sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, wearing gray clothes and carrying a long sword.

His expression was haughty, and his sharpness was almost beyond words.

It's just a few words that are not easy to mess with.

Zhu Feng paused.

turn around.

"What a coincidence."

An ordinary response, but what Zhu Feng said was full of coldness, and coldness.

"If the Zhu family doesn't get an excellent ranking this time, the seat will be lost, and I'm afraid they will leave the Qingyu Sword League. When the Zhu family has no seats and want to leave the sword alliance, my side family will attack the Zhu family. I think Will there be someone to intervene?"

"Zhu Feng, I know your father. He has returned to the Underworld. Your father must miss you a lot. I will send you down to see your father as soon as possible. What do you think?"

Malicious words and exaggerated expressions.

Standing aside, Lin Siyuan felt that he couldn't bear it, but Zhu Feng's face just remained unchanged, as if he couldn't hear anything.

This is a ruthless person, Lin Siyuan thought silently.

The old man was a little disappointed when he saw that he failed to stir up Zhu Feng's anger, and looked at Lin Siyuan.

Suddenly speak again.

"You must be the guest of the Zhu family."

"how."

Lin Siyuan said lightly, does this old man seem to be a little tasteless?

"I don't know what the Zhu family promised to fellow Taoists, but I know that there are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned. Why go aboard if the ship is going to sink?"

The old man said deeply.

"Friend Daoist, can you get the things?"

Lin Siyuan was lazy about geography.

"Fellow Daoist probably doesn't know who is next to me."

The old man pointed to the mid-stage Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator who was wearing gray clothes and looked about 30 or [-] years old.

"A disciple of the Pine Forest School, He Muyuan."

Lin Siyuan was a little interested in the words of the Pine Forest School, and looked at the appearance of the disciples of the Pine Forest School.

He had seen some of the most elite disciples of the Songlin Sect during their Qi training period, in the Taoist Forum.

This He Muyuan seemed to be about the same age as himself, but he didn't participate in the seminar. Was it because he was better at it, or had he already established his foundation at that time.

He Muyuan was lazy to pay attention to Lin Siyuan and Zhu Feng.

If it wasn't for the Bian family's high price, he wouldn't have come to the so-called Qingyu Association, even though the Qingyu Sword Alliance can be regarded as the top force in Daliang except for the Songlin faction.

But the disciples of the Songlin Sect all have a cognition that in Daliang territory, except for the Songlin Sect, they are all ants.

In my eyes, your background in the Qingyu Sword Union and ordinary casual cultivators are the same.

In the Western Territory, only the other six families can make the disciples of the Pine Forest School look up to each other, including Tianluo Dao where Lin Siyuan belongs.

But Lin Siyuan didn't engrave his origin from Tianluo Dao on his body, even when he came to Daliang, he deliberately wanted to downplay the color of Tian Luo Dao on his body, so as not to attract attention.

Zhu Feng was slightly taken aback, his name is Shuying, and the Pine Forest School has a great reputation.

It made Zhu Feng still a little concerned, after all, the Zhu family was like that in front of the Songlin faction in its heyday.

The old man stood up.

"My nephew, I am happy to wipe away the last hope of the Zhu family with my own hands. I hope the fate between your family and ours is enough."

After all, he left without paying attention to Lin Siyuan. In his eyes, Lin Siyuan was just an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it was one of the manifestations of the Zhu family's decline.

The cultivation base of the early foundation establishment period, even the people in the middle foundation establishment period can't be found, the Zhu family is really declining.

The old man thought so.

After the old man left, Lin Siyuan didn't say anything.

Instead, Zhu Feng took the initiative to talk about it.

"My Zhu family and the Bian family have always had conflicts. It was okay when the Zhu family was strong, but when my father was in trouble, there was a conflict because of a spiritual stone mine."

"Then my father was inexplicably killed while he was out."

"Then the Bian family had a dispute over the Lingshi mine. They wanted to rob it by force and killed a foundation-building monk from my Zhu family who was working in the Lingshi mine."

"In the end, if it wasn't for the mediation of the Sword Union, the Bian family would have stopped their actions. I am afraid that the Zhu family will not be here anymore."

"In the past few years, I have been shrinking with all my strength and tried my best to endure. A big reason is the Bian family."

Lin Siyuan listened to everything.

"Jianmeng doesn't care about the Bian family's killing of the Zhu family's monks."

A power, even a loose alliance of powers, will not allow the power to fight at will.

"There is no evidence. My father was killed by bandits and rogue cultivators. There were even bandits at the Lingshi Mine who rushed in and killed him."

"The people from the Sword Alliance who came to investigate searched it and found no evidence at all. It's very clean."

Zhu Feng said.

Lin Siyuan remained silent, doing things really cleanly.

"Brother Lin, I believe you." Zhu Feng said solemnly.It's definitely not just because you killed Huang Chen, but also because I can only take a gamble on you.Zhu Feng is also a gambler. He trusts his intuition.

Lin Siyuan was not moved much, and Zhu Feng was not a simple guy, he always felt that Huang Chen rushed in out of nowhere and there was Zhu Feng's shadow.

But he didn't expect that the conflict between the Zhu family and the Bian family would be seen by everyone.

In a Qionglou, where the aura is overwhelming.

There are tenth-level female cultivators serving as maids. They are pretty in different colors, have a graceful figure, have a dusty temperament, and are dressed in pale white clothes.

After pouring out the spirit wine, a middle-aged man with a mustache took a sip of Jindan Daoist.

Pure Yang Wine, just one sip of wine consumes a medium-grade magic weapon. This bottle of wine can be regarded as a quarter of a Foundation Establishment Pill.

All the spiritual wines that Lin Siyuan drank before were far inferior to this.

This Jindan real person is a real ancestor of the Cai family among the five forces with Jindan real people in the sword alliance.

His name is Cai Xuan, Cai Zhenren.

"Hey, when I was not yet enlightened, when I was just a foundation cultivator, I was instructed by senior Zhu. It wasn't long after I forged the golden core, but after ten years, senior Zhu returned to the underworld."

"I didn't expect that the family left by Senior Zhu now looks like this."

Cai Zhenren looked indifferent, Jin Dan lived for a thousand years, and he will only pass half of his life.

"So you still have a love affair with the Zhu family."

There is also a Jindan Daoist with a gentle temperament, a young man in a blue Taoist robe.

He is the Jindan Daoist from the Wu family among the five forces.

Wu Zhenren doesn't have any thoughts about the Zhu family, but it just rises and falls naturally.

The main reason is that he is the latest among all Jindan real people in the Sword League to advance to Jindan. He has never seen or even heard of Senior Zhu.

It has only been 100 years for him to advance to Jindan.

"Since you have a passion for incense, why don't you raise your hand."

If Cai Zhenren is willing, it would be easy to save a seat in the Zhu family.

Master Cai shook his head.

"Don't try to trick me, everything will rise and fall on its own."

"What's more, if I don't know, are your Wu family and the Bian family related by marriage for generations?"

Cai Zhenren said these words leisurely.

If you want to protect the Zhu family, you will offend the Bian family. The Bian family is not important, but behind the Bian family is the Wu family and even this guy beside you.

Senior Zhu is dead after all, everything has its own ups and downs.

That little bit of incense and love is not worth so much.

There is Jindan real person behind the Bian family, and the Zhu family has two or three big cats and kittens. Needless to say, how to choose.

He can only sigh here that the rise and fall are so random.

This is the case for all the big families.

Cai Zhenren's eyes were gloomy, and he took another sip of Chunyang wine, and a medium-grade magic weapon disappeared again.

PS: The glasses frame is broken, I will update it today.I have to buy a new pair of spectacle frames. The update today and tomorrow may be affected a little.I'm a little used to not having glasses code, it's so blurry...

　The left shelf of the spectacle frame is broken...

　　A batch of fuzzy codes.

　　Keep updating as much as possible, but there is only one update today.

　　
　
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