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

The murderer just appeared in front of him in such an upright manner that he was caught off guard for a while.

He hasn't sorted out and adjusted his mentality well, how to face him, he even thought that this person would only appear on his centenary birthday, and take his life with a sword.

Standing so majestically on the Yunlan Palace now, he should never be here to kill him. He is just a person whose cultivation base is only in the late stage of Bigu, as insignificant as a speck of dust.

But looking at him, I felt that my whole body was in severe pain.

How unlucky!

There are so many people from the Changtian Sword Sect!How could he be so dead...

He has only survived for a month, and his cultivation in the pre-out of body stage must not die prematurely. He must pretend to be safe and not show his flaws.

His chest rose and fell imperceptibly, firmly controlling the fear deep in his heart, suppressing the rolling darkness in his eyes, biting the tip of his tongue in the most stupid way, the pain spread all over his body, and he tasted a fishy sweetness in his mouth , he let out a sigh of relief.

He froze his hands and did not summon the Floating Scroll.

This is their first meeting!

This is a stranger!

Yan Lin kept hinting in his heart.

After a while, he pretended to be in a daze, and there was only an expression of surprise on his beautiful face, as if he was surprised by the sudden appearance of a stranger.

He glanced at the Yunlan Hall, the Nuo Da place was very empty, the servants had already been dismissed, and there were only three people standing in the hall.

His father stood at the end, facing the direction of the gate, and Yan Jin stood among the three of them, expressionless, the usual warm and friendly feeling disappeared completely, strange and cold.

Shi Yuan stood in the middle, and was also the one closest to him. The cold air was overflowing, like a three-foot ice field, and the coolness penetrated into your body from the soles of your feet, making you want to jump away as far as possible from him.

I don't know what they were talking about just now, but there is a sense of tension and seriousness in the air, even a little gloomy. His joining is like a stone breaking the calm and suffocating lake.

For a moment, everyone's attention was on him.

If there is regret medicine, he must have taken a hundred pills.

However, there should be time to run now...

Yan Lin Heiliang looked at the white-clothed sword ancestor who was not far away from him. He didn't dare to meet his gaze. He just glanced at him briefly, then turned his head, and hesitantly said in a ignorant voice, "...Sorry, I'll wait Get down and come in."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out, his pace unavoidably fast.

Now no matter why Shi Yuan appeared here, in short, I still don't want to face him head-on, so the 36 plan is the best...

Just pretend he never came.

In such a short time, he probably didn't pay attention to his appearance.

This hurried back fell in the eyes of Yan Zhentian, but it was normal. However, he is a kid who is usually out of tune. Whenever he encounters a serious matter, he will push back and forth, and he doesn't like to deal with older people. He came in so suddenly just now, and he knew he was bothering him. Seeing the seriousness of the conversation of the elders, he hurriedly wanted to escape.

It's still the same old.

Yan Lin stared at the porcelain stone floor without slowing down, seeing the golden threshold appear in front of him, and he could go out in a few steps.

At this time, a pair of brocade boots with silver thread and white bottom appeared in front of him out of thin air, blocking his way.

Yan Lin stopped without looking up.

His pupils opened, his figure froze, and there was a crack in his pretend mask.

It wasn't the black boots with gold thread worn by the official of Haoran Immortal Mansion, but white... Shi Yuan teleported to the door, cutting off his whereabouts.

Yan Lin was dumbfounded for a moment, and after a while, a strange but deep and magnetic voice sounded like a bell.

"Hold on."

The extremely short words seemed to have magic power, and the body's instincts were extremely disappointing, as if the pause button had been pressed, Yan Lin really didn't dare to move.

He pursed his pale lips, his eyes darkened, he was unwilling to reconcile, cursed him a thousand times, and finally raised his head slowly, and met those eyes as deep as the dark night.

He unconsciously bit the tip of his tongue again, with more force than before, and stared straight at him with bewildered eyes, reckless as a newborn calf, as if asking 'Why are you blocking my way'.

Shi Yuan lowered his head slightly, staring at him with long and narrow icy eyes, quiet and distant, Yan Lin also blinked his bright eyes into the dark night, for a long while, the two of them just looked at each other strangely.

Counting three lifetimes, this is the first time Yan Lin has looked at this face so closely, I have to say it is really pretty.

His face was cold and angular, his nose was straight and straight, his eyebrows were black and thick, his eyes were deep-set, and his white hair was meticulously combed by the silver crown. Compared with the loose and unruly silver hairpin in the previous two lives, he was a little more rigorous.

But why is it white hair?

The previous two lifetimes were obviously black-haired?

Yan Zhentian watched from afar, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. In today's world, he is probably the first person who dares to look directly at Jian Zu so directly!

brave man!

Yan Jin stood aside, squinting his eyes slightly, the anger and resentment in his chest were intertwined, he didn't expect that Shi Yuan would stop Yan Lin from leaving.

In the previous life, the scene of Yan Lin being broken by a sword is still vivid.In this life, he will never allow Yan Lin to have anything to do with this person.

So he abandoned his inherent calmness, stepped forward, and controlled the last trace of superficial effort.

"Senior Shi, don't blame me. This is my younger brother. He just broke in by mistake just now, and he didn't mean to disturb."

Although Shi Yuan is the founder of the Changtian Sword Sect, he seldom appears in the outside world. Ordinary people dare not look directly at them due to the power and influence, but in terms of address, he does not directly refer to him as the Sword Ancestor, and they are all honored by the seniors. .

Yan Jin spoke softly, put his hand on Yan Lin's shoulder, and unknowingly pulled him into his arms, widening the distance between the two of them.

Yan Lin regained his composure, withdrew his gaze, and leaned obediently beside Yan Jin, his lowered eyes covering the unexpected light.

Yan Jin was actually helping him out.

Shi Yuan glanced away, his eyes fell on Yan Jin's hand on Yan Lin's shoulder, he paused for a second, and then moved away.

"Ice spirit root is suitable for sword repair."

A sudden sentence, with a calm tone.But it made everyone present stunned.

Yan Lin frowned uncontrollably, what does he mean?

Are you inviting him to the Changtian Sword Sect?

He had just heard the news that the Changtian Sword Sect was preparing to accept his own disciples, and he also knew that their Haoran Immortal Mansion had rejected them from the very beginning, but at this moment, Shiyuan was already in the Yunlan Palace, so that the four sects could not leave, and they would arrive in one day. Kaizong Sword Ancestor, who has been in seclusion all night, came to be a lobbyist in person. Could it be that Master Chengshuang really wants to recruit disciples?

Still fancy his own ice spirit root?

For a moment he was lost in thought.

"Senior Shi was joking. Qing He just received his natal magic weapon on his birthday. It might not be appropriate to go to the Changtian Sword Sect now. Besides, the status of your sect is respected, and there must be many talented youngsters."

Yan Jin's voice was indifferent, calm on the surface, but turbulent in his heart. Although Shi Yuan had expressed his intention just now, he never mentioned Qing He.

It is absolutely impossible for Qinghe to go to the Changtian Sword Sect!

Yan Zhentian, who was behind, interjected at this time: "Elder Shi, it is convenient to tell me, which peak master is this apprenticeship for... Could you please make this trip yourself?"

Yan Lin also listened carefully.

After a while, Shi Yuan's thin lips parted slightly: "Me."

A thunderbolt strikes everyone, today is really happy, 'surprises' follow one after another, everyone is caught off guard.

Yan Zhentian was slightly stagnant, and his tone paused, as if reconfirming: "You..."

Shi Yuan saw that he didn't say a word.

Yan Zhen was dumbfounded.

The founder of the Changtian Sword Sect, the master of the ancient gods Zhewu, the No. 1 sword cultivator in the Middle Heaven Realm, a thousand-year-old is already a great power in the tribulation period, half-step ascended, reclusive in the snow peak, ignoring the world , with all his heart on the road, everyone felt that he would definitely ascend in the next hundred years.

He doesn't believe that this kind of person accepts apprentices. It's more like an extra burden than an apprentice.

Yan Lin's expression paused, his warm and ignorant eyes trembled slightly, then he clenched his fists at his sides, tensed his body, and laughed ironically in his heart!

This sword lunatic wants to take an apprentice?Still looking for him?

It's ridiculous!

In this life, he has decided to train hard in the realm of cultivation, in order to have a standing with this person, but this world seems to be crazy, appearing in front of him so unscrupulously early, and keeps saying that he will be his disciple. Who is he pointing at with his sword drawn?Killing your enemy or your own master?

Crazy, a bunch of madmen!

I want him to go to the Changtian Sword Sect, what a dream!

As if frightened, he took a few steps back and hid behind Yan Jin, only half of his body was exposed, his eyes dodged: "Well... thank you for your kindness, senior, I already have a floating scroll, and sword repair is not suitable for me " As he spoke, he pointed to the small blue glazed picture scroll on his waist, and after considering it, he said, "And I already have an older brother... It's useless to have another master..." Yuan Yuan's eyes were fixed when he talked about the back Looking at him, his trembling voice unconsciously became smaller and smaller.

He would rather choose Yan Jin, a double-faced gentleman, than this murderer, it's as simple as that.

Yan Jin, who was originally full of anger, disappeared in an instant because of these words. Feeling the snuggling of the people beside him, he turned his head unconsciously, looked at the face that was close at hand, his expression moved slightly, and a trace of soft dark brown eyes shone. bright.

I have a brother...

He really hasn't heard this sentence for a long time.

Listening to this, Shi Yuan still had the same expression on his cold face, and his gaze fell on Yan Lin like a shadow. Yan Lin ignored the piercing gaze and just lowered his head.

With a chuckle in my heart, I was full of joy.

Unexpectedly, you will also be rejected one day.

Looking at Shi Yuan's face with an unclear expression, Yan Zhentian swallowed his throat. The only great power in the world today is a sword cultivator, so he must not be offended.

He thought for a while and got an idea: "Elder Shi, don't worry about it. This kid is very playful, and he is not focused on cultivating the Tao. I am worried that he will drag you down when he goes to your school. I heard that Yunwaitian's Yunjing School has An adopted child with good aptitude, why don't you take a look?"

That child was about the same age as Qinghe, and I heard that he had broken through to the Golden Core a while ago. He is only 20 years old, and his aptitude is not worse than that of Shiyuan himself.

Moreover, if an adopted child can get involved with the Changtian Sword Sect and become a disciple of the Sword Ancestor, the entire Yunjing Sect should be happy.

Qinghe is his and Wanwan's only child, he only wants him to live happily and carefree, as long as he doesn't want to, he will never force it.Besides, he believes that in Haoran Immortal Mansion, this child can achieve something as long as he is obedient.