Legend of the Swordking Chapter 835: Bai Lijun
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Holding Lin Muzhao back to her cave, the stone bed was covered with a soft quilt. She gently sat down, took a healing pill, and began to move and heal the wounds, while I dropped down on the stone gate of the cave and opened the cave. Dazhen, only then sat down, just guarding her.
The holy palace has prepared a cave for every disciple. The cave is full of aura and can form a small world on its own, and there is a large array of inscriptions to guard the cave, mainly to protect the safety of each disciple. They are not disturbed when they are practicing, retreating, and healing, and even these cave mansion formations have reached the level of the holy realm, it is difficult for ordinary saints to break through in a short time.
Although the Bailu Academy is solid and there is a large array of nursing homes on the periphery, it does not mean that it is truly dripping. Some strong people who are good at disguise and change can easily enter the gate. Once they enter the holy palace, It may cause irreparable losses to the younger generation of Sacred Palace disciples.
According to the historical records of the Bailu Academy, this happened many times. It is not uncommon for the disciples of the Holy Palace to be assassinated in the Holy Palace. There was even a saint who was assassinated in the Dongfu at that time. There is no inscription pattern formation inside. After learning the lesson, Bailu Academy set up dozens of cave mansion formations in the holy palace just in case.
Lin Muzhao’s position in the holy palace does not need to be said, and there are many people who want to replace it, especially Dongfang Lin'er. She is a member of the Dongfang family. Presumably, the court is also dedicated to supporting her position. Once Dongfang Lin'er If there is a chance to replace Lin Muzhao, the Eastern Family is equivalent to entering the Bailu Academy. When Shangguan Ziyi returns to the sky or transcends, Bailu Academy will become one of the forces of the Eastern Family.
Senior Sister Mu Zhao is very kind to me, and I naturally need to take care of her.
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In a blink of an eye for a long time, Lin Muzhao opened his eyes, and his injuries were basically healed under the treatment of the holy energy. When he opened his eyes, he saw me in front of the gate of the cave. He couldn't help but smile: "Brother, you have been guarding the senior sister. Right?"
"Hmm."
"I didn't expect you to be so caring, Junior Brother!" She chuckled, stood up, and said: "Senior Sister has recovered from her injury and is stronger than before. Next, she plans to take a shower and change clothes in the bath of the cave. You... …Will you go back to your own cave, or stay and watch the senior sister bathe and change clothes?"
"Is there a third option?"
"Yes, let's take a bath together." She looked at me jokingly, but after she finished speaking, her face turned red. It seems that the saint sister is really not good at making such jokes.
I shook my head: "Okay, I should also go back to the cave. Sister, take a bath slowly."
"By the way, are you going to sharpen the sword tonight?"
"How do you know?"
"With your diligence, it is impossible to waste any opportunity. If you don't guess, you will know, but the elder sister has some accumulation in the sword pavilion and needs deduction and digestion, so I won't accompany you into the sword grave."
"It doesn't matter, then I will return to the cave mansion first."
"Well, go ahead."
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Walking out of Lin Muzhao’s cave, from a distance, a frightening gaze came from the oblique cave. Amidst the mist, Bai Lijun, the ninth disciple in the White Deer Palace, counted as my Nine Senior Brothers. Second only to me, he is one of the youngest disciples in the holy palace. He is now in the Supreme Spirit Realm and has the possibility of comprehending the sword heart. At the same time, he is also an admirer of Lin Muzhao.
Bai Lijun's eyes are very blazing, and a voice floats into my ears with the wind: "What's wrong with you and Sister Saint?"
"You can control it?" He asked back. Bai Lijun, Zhang Xiuping and Zhang Fushui were mingled together. They were part of the Yu clan, so I didn't have a good impression of him at all.
Bai Lijun had a chill in his eyes, and said: "I warn you, stay away from Senior Sister Saint, you are not worthy of her."
"Are you worth it?"
I smiled contemptuously: "Don't forget, I am now the first in the Supreme Spirit Ranking, not you. If there is a kind, go and get the first in the Supreme Spirit Ranking, and then come to argue with me on the issue of worthiness." /
Bai Lijun looked spiteful: "I don't know how to live or die!"
I smiled: "If you want to take action against me, just do it. There is no need to disturb Master, I can clear the door."
"Wait and see."
Bai Lijun looked cold, stepped back, his figure hidden in the mist.
This person is always a disaster.
……
Go back to the cave.
My cave is considered to be one of the largest in the White Deer Palace. It belongs to the same level as Lin Muzhao’s Sacred Palace disciples. Once there are stone beds and simple utensils in the cave, there is also a lotus pond inside. Many spiritual bamboos and spiritual plants were planted, and a temple was built on the water. The surrounding trees were a forest. It is said that just to build this cave, Bailu Academy spent nearly 100 million blood crystals. , Very scary.
Sit in the pavilion of the Dongfu, close your eyes and rest your mind, and relax your body to its best condition.
Just sitting in the middle of the night, take the fairy bone sword, and go to the Heavenly Prison Sword Mound Sky Prison to continue to experience my kendo rules.
The Heavenly Prison Courtyard was as calm as usual. After I met Zhuge Ming and a group of fellow apprentices, everyone was very happy and sent me directly to the entrance of the sword tomb before dispersing.
On the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb, the ghosts of the Humpback King, Hua Qing and others appeared one by one.
The hunchback king is still hunched, coughing violently, as if he will die again at any time, and is very gossiped, saying: "I heard that your real name is Bu Yixuan. Recently, you have been in the endless sea of corpses in Shazhou. There was a lot of movement, which almost caused a sensation in the entire upper realm. I wonder if it is true?"
"It's true, my name is Bu Yixuan."
Hua Qing shook his head and said: "Bu Yixuan, now that you have stepped into the Primordial Spirit Realm and opened up such a huge sea of air, we are not your opponents. I heard that you have also concluded a colorful holy soul. Really?"
"Hmm."
"Can you give us some insights from the dead?"
"Yes."
I gave a soft drink, and the colorful holy souls rushed out, and the blue dragon soul hovered in the air. There was a feeling of a king coming, which made a group of ghosts tremble slightly.
The Hidden Sword groaned and said: "You have already walked too far away from us on the road to heaven. I am afraid that future achievements will far exceed those of us. The fourth floor of the sword mound has nothing you need to seek. Go to the fifth floor!"
I glanced at them and said: "If you haven't fallen into the magic way, you will all be the arrogance of the upper realm."
"Perhaps, it's too late to say anything at this time."
"Goodbye everyone."
Stepping into the fifth floor, at the moment when you stepped into the fifth floor, a gust of overcast wind hits, and you can’t help shivering. The fifth floor is very vast and full of life. It’s better than the holy corpse in the endless sea of corpses. Lin was even more scary. An ancient long sword stood in the sword mound, and the nameless sky descended on the sword to reflect the frightening cold light.
Above the sword, a series of yin spirits awakened from their deep sleep. There were old men in white robes, masculine young sword repairers, and some terrifying dead men whose faces were rotten. All of them were gushing. There were wisps of sword light, and these sword lights soared into the sky, forming a trembling sword pillar!
Horrible, these people have stepped into the realm of Jianxin Unity without exception!
Throughout the ages, how many sword repair kings have been a sensation, many of them are famous swordsman kings in the world, but now they are all rotten here, this group of Yinling sword repairs have existed for many years, but I don’t know. One thing is certain, some of them have existed since ancient times, and the history of kendo rules here has spanned hundreds of thousands of years!
These things in front of me are completely a group of ancient evildoers, and every one of them in this life is enough to cause a sensation in the world!
A rickety, skinny old man walked up with an ancient sword like a bamboo stick, with a grinning smile on his face: "I didn't expect Bailu Academy to send new people to accompany us old guys. Have fun, kid, what is your name, the old man’s sword will not kill the nameless ghost."
"Bu Yixuan."
"You are very famous in this world, right?"
"It's okay, I am a disciple of the White Deer Sword Saint."
"Oh?" The old man chuckled: "It turns out to be a direct disciple of Shangguan Ziyi Sword Saint. No wonder you can get to this point. Hehehe, in that case, the old man will accompany you with two tricks. If you lose, just stay Come and accompany us. If you win, you can challenge the others."
"What is your name?"
"The old man does not have a name, but in that lifetime, the world called me Young Master Xuxuan."
I trembled: "Old man, you don't look like a son."
"Who hasn't been young yet?"
Young Master Xu Xuan grinned, revealing teeth covered with insect spots, and said: "Below the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb is already a taboo place. If you don't have the skills, you can die here. "
With a scream, the outer edges of the bamboo sticks in the hands of Master Xuxuan peeled off, revealing the blood-red sharpness inside. It is a thin sword full of yin spirit sword intent, and it bursts into the air with a "swish". Integrating with the rules of kendo, there is a feeling of harmony between man and nature. This is a sword in the unified realm. This sword alone is enough to stand in the upper realm!
Draw out the fairy bone sword and fight!
A sword pierced through the void of the Yinling World. My sword was also a single blow of the sword and heart. The light of the sword swept across, tearing the air crazily, and colliding with the sword of Young Master Xuxuan!
"Keng!"
Mars shot, and a majestic vitality crushed and shook his arms a little numb. Sure enough, although the level of kendo is the same, the strength of the master Xuxuan is in the late stage of the spiritual realm, and has accumulated for thousands of years. The comprehension of power is far from what I can compare, this sword did not directly suppress me, and it was only because of the advantages of the colorful holy soul and the ten-strength sea.
My heart can’t help but become frantically excited. The battle with Yinling Swordsman is not aimed at defeating them, but is to absorb thousands of years of kendo accumulation from them and turn it into their own use. Only in this way can we gather the strengths of a hundred families and come to the step of Juggernaut.