Fantasy: I can control the script of my life

"You...you won't kill me?"

Looking at Lin Yun leaving, Zhang Hongze asked tremblingly.

"kill you?"

"Oh, you are not even qualified to be my opponent. What will I gain by killing you?"

After saying this, Lin Yun completely disappeared.

Zhang Hongze leaned against the big tree, looking lost.

How pitiful.

He wasn't even worthy of Lin Yun taking a second look.

After returning to his residence, Lin Yun immediately checked Yu Chili.

Sure enough, Xiaobai fell asleep in the jade glass, and he could only faintly feel some differences.

It is a good thing for Lin Yun that this little guy has become stronger.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Damao was ready to find Lin Yun.

As a result, when he was at the door, he saw Lin Yun dancing with his sword in the yard.

"Junior brother Lin is really hardworking."

"There are not necessarily a few people in the entire Beast Control Sect who can be like Junior Brother Lin."

Zhou Damao told the truth.

Because of the situation of the Beast Control Sect, many disciples just lay down when they saw that there was no hope for the future.

struggle?

That's no use, if you can make a name for yourself in the Beast Control Sect.

He will definitely be targeted by the talented disciples of Liuyun Sect.

At that time, if you lose your chance, it won't matter. If you lose your life, just go ahead and cry.

"Senior Brother Zhou, stop making fun of me."

"Is there something wrong with you coming so early?"

Zhou Damao smiled naively: "Have you forgotten? Master promised you yesterday that you will go to the Treasure Pavilion with me today."

Lin Yun followed Zhou Damao.

We came to a floating island on the top of the back mountain.

It is said to be a floating island.

In fact, it is at the center of the Beast Control Sect, and there is an abyss below.

It is surrounded by thick chains connecting the surrounding mountains.

And on the floating island in the center,

This is where the most core secret of the Beast Control Sect lies.

Treasure Pavilion.

It is said that even many powerful people in Qianlong Continent covet the treasures here.

It's a pity that the Beast Control Sect placed the Treasure Pavilion here just because they wanted to destroy both the jade and the stone.

If there is really a strong person who wants to seize the treasure.

Even if the things here are destroyed, it is impossible to give them to others.

There is only one road leading to the Treasure Pavilion, which is an iron chain bridge. Walking on it is wobbly.

It is said that there is a Moli River in the abyss under the Treasure Pavilion, which is difficult to cross.

Therefore, even advanced monks cannot fly over here and can only walk on the bridge.

"Junior brother, be careful."

"If you fall, you can't come back."

Zhou Damao reminded from the front.

After spending a long time, the two finally arrived at the central floating island.

The moment he set foot here, Lin Yun immediately felt a powerful aura locking on him.

So strong!

It's a pity that the other party has no intention of showing his face.

When they came to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, the originally closed door opened.

An old voice came slowly.

"Go in, if there's anything you like, feel free to take it."

"However, you can only bring three things."

Lin Yun was a little disappointed, were there only three?

It’s a bit stingy.

"Boy, this treasure pavilion has not been opened for nearly six hundred years."

"Counting in front of you, there is no one who can take away three treasures."

"Even I don't understand why that little guy agreed to your outrageous conditions!"

The old man guarding here seemed to have heard Lin Yun's voice and was a little dissatisfied.

"Senior, this junior made a mistake, please forgive me."

"Hmph, come in quickly."

A force pushed Lin Yunyi from behind

Let him enter the Treasure Pavilion directly.

Zhou Damao was waiting outside.

The Treasure Pavilion is divided into three floors.

The first floor contains offensive treasures, such as various weapons.

The second layer is things like armor.

The third floor is filled with accessories, small items and the like.

But without exception.

All these treasures are prohibited.

When he came in, he also heard the old man's warning.

Divine weapons, those who are destined to get them.

The Treasure Pavilion contains a large number of treasures, magic weapons and real weapons.

But even rarer sacred weapons and even imperial weapons can be found here.

But whether you can find it and take it out depends on your personal ability.

Lin Yun had one day to choose.

No matter what you find, if you find three of them, you can take them out.

As for weapons, Lin Yun turned around and didn't consider it for the time being.

The Cold Flame Sword is quite easy to use.

As for armor, Lin Yun really needs one.

He walked around carefully on the second floor and finally selected a piece of silver silk armor that seemed to be ordinary.

The main thing is that it can be worn close to the body and is not easy to be discovered.

Since it is a life-saving thing, of course it must be hidden carefully.

Lin Yun didn't want to wear a domineering armor.

When you go out and walk on the street, it's like saying to others: "Hit me!"

When he reached the third level, Lin Yun would start making serious choices.

But he had just taken two steps when he immediately felt something strange in Yu Zhili.

He couldn't help but frown.

"what's the situation?"

Following Yu Chili's changes, Lin Yun quickly came to the shelf in the corner and found a box.

After opening it, there is immediately a spire the size of a finger.

For some reason, Lin Yun looked at it when he picked it up.

Nothing special.

But after putting it down, the steeple will emit a faint light and continue to shake.

It seemed like he was trying to break free from the seal.

"Ahem, what's going on?"

The old man's voice came.

Lin Yun seemed to feel a gaze coming towards him.

do not care!

He grabbed the wooden box and closed it, pretending to be nonchalant.

Fortunately, the old man didn't say much.

Only the last one left.

Lin Yun quickly saw a scroll of ancient paintings.

I don’t know what it is.

But it feels a little extraordinary.

When Lin Yun came out, it had only been half an hour.

Zhou Damao, who was standing at the door, was a little stunned: "Junior brother Lin, don't you want to make a serious choice again?"

"No, these are pretty good."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

The old man's voice sounded again: "You little guy, you are lucky."

"The Xuantian Silk Armor is a real weapon-level treasure, and you cannot exert its effects with your current strength."

"But there is no problem with pure protection."

Lin Yun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."

"I wonder if you know what these two things do?"

The old man was silent for a while.

"There are so many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, how can I possibly know every one of them?"

"Okay, I've got everything, get out of here!"

The old man urged impatiently, and then drove Lin Yun and Zhou Damao away.

After the two of them walked far away, a young man with white hair and a childish face walked out of the treasure pavilion.

"It's really fun."

"It seems that the little guy really made the right bet."

"Demon order, Eight Realms Tower."

After being buried in dust for so many years, it was actually taken away by a Yuan Hai realm kid.

After saying that, the young man raised his head and looked somewhere in the sky.

"but……

After so many years, I wonder how many old friends are left? "