After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

For a moment, the entire practice field was as quiet as a Zen room, and almost everyone looked at him intently.

Take a closer look at his movements, his clothes, the jade pendant around his waist, and that delicate and beautiful face.

The last time the acceptance ceremony was too far away to see clearly, but now it is so close, I always have to seize the opportunity to see enough.

Because they are too curious.

What does Master Shiyuan's only apprentice and Xuefeng's second master look like.

Yan Lin was immersed in complicated thoughts, everything in the outside world was suddenly drawn far away, and the sensitive eyes of others became like light feathers.

The two outer disciples beside him saw that he was fascinated, they saw this as an opportunity, looked at each other, and ran away from him.

The two of them are just insignificant outer disciples, it is inappropriate to talk about the peak master behind their backs, and they are still caught by the direct descendant of the rightful master, if they really pursue the truth, they will be handed over to the elders.

Light punishments can range from heavy punishments, if one is unhappy, one sentence will result in expulsion from the Sword Sect.

Then they are finished!

The movement of the two of them pulled Yan Lin back, and he turned around and stopped them: "Wait a minute—"

Before he finished asking, the third lady died, so what about the Yunjing faction?Has anything changed?And that Dao Transformation Essence, how could it be?

He rushed to catch up two steps, but when he called out, the two Xiaoxiu ran faster, and they had already run out of the barrier in a short while, and their figures disappeared into the vegetation.

Yan Lin stopped.

What are you doing running so fast, he is not a jackal, he will swallow them in one gulp!

Turning his head, his eyes flickered, and a familiar figure fell into his eyes.

The surprise in Yan Lin's eyes disappeared, and he kept staring.

An Jinnian——

Not seen in March, An Jinnian was dressed in the attire of a direct disciple, with half black hair and handsome features, which stood out especially among the crowd of men and women.

Perhaps it was because of the ease and leisure of the conversation just now, the slight joy in the brows and eyes has not dissipated, and under the reflection of the white clothes, the curve of the corner of the mouth is gentle and elegant.

Only the quiet eyes looked at him fixedly through the crowd.

Yan Lin glanced at the person beside him again.

One and two were full of interest and were in harmony. Seeing that An Jinnian had stopped talking, they also turned their gazes over. They were taken aback for a moment, then nodded towards Yan Lin, and the surrounding people gradually dispersed in tacit understanding. , to make room.

Yan Lin restrained his previous emotions and smiled back.

It's only been three months, and he's already gotten along well with these senior brothers and sisters. He really deserves to be a first-class Yunhua Xianjun, really amazing.

Every carefully crafted mask is unbreakable, and no one can discover the coldness and cruelty hidden under that laughing Yanyan's human skin.

Perhaps only by experiencing the power of it can we understand what kind of people they are dealing with.

Countless eyes fell on him, but Yan Lin's eyes were only fixed on one person, but he didn't intend to come forward to talk to him.

An Jinnian glanced at him up and down. The young man in white had an outstanding figure, his black hair was tied high into a ponytail, and a few strands of black hair half covered his forehead.

The corners of An Jinnian's mouth curved deeper.

He likes the focused gaze.

An Jinnian stepped forward over the others, stood still within ten steps of him, and said with a smile, "Seventh Junior Brother, long time no see."

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows, Seventh Junior Brother?

He looked around at the people around him out of the corner of his eye, and stared at him with bright eyes. The demeanor and recuperation of Haoran Immortal Mansion made him insist on not saying the rebuttal words on his lips, but just pulled out a smile: ". ...fourth senior brother."

An Jinnian's eyes seemed to see through his thoughts, with interest, but he didn't understand, and his tone was a little more intimate: "After the apprenticeship ceremony, I originally wanted to talk to the seventh junior brother, but who Knowing that Junior Brother has been in seclusion for three months, he finally saw someone today."

He walked straight forward a few steps.

The deep eyes looked at it carefully for a while, and after a while, he said: "Looking at the breezy appearance of my junior brother, it seems that my mood has improved. I am afraid that I am looking for someone to compete with when I come to the training ground today."

Yan Linpi smiled and looked at him in disbelief, calling each of them 'junior brother' so intimately, as if the two of them knew each other very well.

It was true that he wanted to find someone to compete with, but when this person was present, he immediately dismissed the idea and planned to come back at a different time next time, and when everyone heard the news, he planned to go back and inquire carefully.

After thinking about it, he said, "Yes, but—"

"I don't know how junior brother sees me, do you have the honor to compete with you?" Before he finished speaking, the other party interrupted, took it, and said with a smile.

Yan Lin silently closed his mouth, and the rest of the words were completely stuck in his throat, unable to move up or down.

He looked at the other person's expression, movements, and tone, which seemed to be polite, but in fact he didn't give you any room to choose.

This cunning appearance is six points like that of Yunhua Xianjun in the previous two lives.

Also, he pretended to be a little pitiful in the Yunjing faction quietly, but when he came to the Changtian Sword faction, he changed his kind appearance again. He thinks that he should not be called 'Yunhua Xianjun' but should be called 'Variable Star Lord' '.

Yan Lin sneered in his heart.

"What do you think, Junior Brother?" Seeing that Yan Lin was silent, An Jinnian asked again.

Yan Lin glanced at him.

He said coldly: "Okay."

Since he won't let me go and wants to compare with me, then let's compare. If it's someone else, he still wants to stop as soon as possible and not hurt others.

If you have no scruples on the contrary, it's just a good time to have a fight to test your depth.

An Jinnian looked at him with interest.

As soon as the two people finished speaking, everyone around them immediately retreated beyond the stone pillar, and the huge place suddenly became empty, leaving only two white figures.

'Looking at them like this, they seem to have known each other before, and they had a festival. '

'I haven't heard of it. I thought that if we started together, we should at least have a good relationship. '

'In my experience, relationships don't work. '

'Who do you think will win? '

'I heard that the two people have excellent aptitude, and they are already at the Jindan stage at such a young age. It's really hard to say who will win and who will lose. '

......

There were some voices of discussion scattered in his ears, and he took a few steps back to distance himself.

With a movement of An Jinnian's wrist, a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air and landed by his side.

The hilt is dark gray in one piece, the paint color is beautiful and clean, the handle is slightly longer than the general sword style, and the end is a golden engraved hilt, without a fringe, the junction of the sword body and the hilt is two fingers wide In golden style, the sharp sword body glows coldly, and the sword spine in the center is two raised golden lines.

Cold and hard texture, thin and beautiful.

Even at such a distance, you can feel the sharp aura.

There was a sound of gasping all around.

But how could he have a sword?

Acquaintance An Jinnian saw his question and answered it directly.

"Junior brother has been in seclusion for many days, I must have never been to this sword tomb."

As he spoke, he took a sword flower, held the sword flat in front of him, lowered his eyes and raised his hand, and brushed his fingers lightly over the sharp sword body, his eyes reflected in the silver light: "This sword is called Cannian, it was created two months ago. I went to the Sword Tomb to get it, although it took some effort, but it was worth it today with my juniors competing with each other."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and stared at him with interest.

Yan Lin pursed his lips slightly and looked back with his eyes.

On the surface, An Jinnian's realm cultivation is slightly higher than his. He has a realm limit, and he can't show too high a cultivation level. In order to use it, use pure to win, and add his Broken Jade Heart to the fifth stage.

More than enough to beat An Jinnian who is in his 20s.

Although it's a bit invincible, but it can make him lose face, and the thicker his skin, the thicker he will be.

Yan Lin twisted her fingers lightly, her tone was low.

"...Since senior brother is looking forward to it so much, then I will not be polite!" After speaking, he raised his hand and made the first move directly.

Under a pine tree outside the barrier, Guan Linyi held the sword in his right hand, held the sword on his chest with both hands, and leaned against the tree trunk, his dark eyes passed through the barrier and the sparse crowd, and fell on the two people in the center.