"Not dead?"

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at his flat chest. His first thought was that he was not dead.

He remembered that it was rare for him to climb Mount Tai in his leisure time.

Who knew that the moment he reached the top of the mountain, a flash of sword light pierced his chest.

Before he could react, he immediately lost consciousness.

"It hurts!" Lin Yun suddenly covered his head with a struggling expression on his face.

Pain, splitting headache, and memories forcefully came back to me. All kinds of pictures flashed quickly like a movie.

The fusion of memories didn't last long, but Lin Yun felt that more than ten years had passed.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression gradually softened, and his eyes were filled with calmness.

It turned out that he really wasn't dead, he traveled through time.

He came to this world called Xuanhuang and possessed a little sword slave on the border of Tianshui Kingdom.

Perhaps there is some providence somewhere, and the sword slave's name is also Lin Yun.

The fusion of memories let him know that he was fifteen years old this year. He joined the Qingyun Sect three years ago, but his qualifications were too low to become a Qingyun disciple.

He had to work in the sword washing room inside the sect and became a sword slave, specializing in the maintenance of the swords of the disciples, elders and others in the sect.

Fortunately, Qingyun Sect is not a sect that mainly focuses on swords, so he is not particularly busy and has some free time to practice every day.

In the mysterious and yellow world, strength is respected.

It is very rare to be born as a sword slave and still get an opportunity to practice.

There are also rules within the Qingyun Sect. Any handyman who has achieved some success in cultivation can become a formal disciple.

It is this rule that has always inspired Lin Yun, making him willing to be a slave and never leave the Qingyun Sect.

It's a pity that Lin Yun has enough perseverance but poor understanding. After three years of training, he can only reach the second level of martial arts and has been unable to enter the third level.

The criterion for becoming an outer sect disciple is to reach the third level of martial arts. It is this step that keeps Lin Yun out of the outer sect.

Lin Yun secretly pondered in his heart. As a sword slave, his training time and resources were hindered. However, he could not break through to the third level of martial arts for three years. The original master's understanding was still a bit mediocre.

"Since you have lived your life again, let's live it well. In this world, Lin Yun's name can also be famous all over the world!"

Strangely enough, Lin Yun adapted quickly to the matter of time travel and set a goal for himself in a matter of seconds.

Perhaps, it has a lot to do with his occupation in his previous life. It allowed him to stay calm no matter what environment he was in.

In his previous life, he was a talented lawyer who knew the law well, had a photographic memory, and was known for his calmness and calmness.

Since his debut, he has never lost a lawsuit.

"Let's try it first to see what qualifications this body has."

After saying something in a deep voice, Lin Yun pushed open the cabin and came to an open space in front of the door.

Taking up the stance of Menghu Fist, Lin Yun stepped on his feet and started punching one after another.

Menghu Fist, when you hear the name, you will know that it is a common boxing technique. In fact, among the basic techniques, there are not many that are better than Menghu Fist in the Qingyun Sect.

As a sword slave, that's all I can get. I'm not a formal disciple.

No matter who they are, these three people can bear the title of Sword Emperor.

"Did you see it?"

Yao Guang looked at Lin Yundao.

Lin Yun knew the reason for the question and nodded: "I saw it. I saw the frightening sword power derived from the title of Master Sword Emperor."

Yao Guang sighed softly: "I understand now that Yu Qingfeng wants to die. He wants to die. He has been waiting for me."

Yao Guang has very complicated emotions towards Yu Qingfeng. In the early years, he was filled with hatred, and later he was obsessed with him. But later, he gradually understood Yu Qingfeng's character and realized that he was not a bad person.

The Sword Sect does not have the Emperor Realm, but everyone knows that Yu Qingfeng is the Emperor Realm strongman standing behind the Sword Sect, and he is also a mythical Emperor Realm.

Yao Guang looked at Lin Yun, her eyes slightly moist, and said: "Lin Yun, Yu Qingfeng...he is my protector!"

There were many things that Yao Guang wanted to understand. Without Yu Qingfeng, Jian Zong would not be where it is now, and neither would Yao Guang.

Lin Yun was stunned when he heard this, but if he thought about it carefully, Yu Qingfeng was not the master's protector.

Without his secret support, how could Master have made it this far? You must know that those holy lands in the Eastern Wasteland are all guarded by emperor-level experts.

Lin Yun instantly understood why his master was so sad.

His expression changed, and he seemed quite hesitant for a moment.

Yao Guang asked curiously: "Do you have something to say?"

Lin Yun took a deep breath and muttered: "Disciple does have something to say, Master, there is no need to be so sad, Yu Qingfeng..."

"What happened to Yu Qingfeng?"

Yaoguang asked quickly.

Lin Yun thought about how he looked when he saw the other person in a foreign language. The boy in white was arrogant and unruly, with a smile on his face, but he was also free and happy.

Lin Yun made up his mind, so he told Yu Qingfeng that he met Yu Qingfeng outside the territory, and that he even dared to challenge the Sword Immortal.

"Master, he is very happy. He calls young people brothers and sisters, steals wine from the Taozu clan, calls Ban Jianxian in the Blue Sky Realm, and even gives himself the name Feng Qingyu."

Lin Yun said with a helpless smile: "I was even fooled by him. When I first met him, he said that he admired me very much, and how to bury a beautiful young man."

Yao Guang was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Is there still this operation?

But after thinking about it, Yao Guang smiled and said: "This sounds very much like his temperament, hahaha, is it a clone?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said: "I don't look like a clone. That physical body is that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. He told me about his luck. I thought in my mind that the clone might be the one who stayed in the Kunlun world."

Yao Guang's smile froze and said: "So I fought with him for seven days and seven nights, and I was just fighting his clone."

Lin Yun was noncommittal.

He had actually made this guess a long time ago, but if he told the Master in advance, it would definitely affect the Master's state of mind, so he never said anything.

Seeing that his master was feeling sad and unable to get out of his emotions, Lin Yun had no choice but to tell him the truth.

After a long time, Yao Guang smiled bitterly and said: "What a Yu Qingfeng, no wonder I can't see through him."

"Only he can do such a thing. He is so courageous that he is even willing to give up the title of Sword Emperor."

Yao Guang's wry smile was considered relief.

Lin Yun changed the subject and said, "Master, have you found the answer?"

Yao Guang muttered: "Yu Qingfeng finally rushed towards the door. I saw a crack and gained something. He should have seen more."

"It's possible that he has already comprehended the sword intent above the ninth level."

Lin Yun's heart moved and he said: "Then I go to the top of the sky?"

Yao Guang said affirmatively: "Before transforming into a Taoist, there should be some inheritance for you, or the path he saw inside the door."

"The Road to Heaven is a test. If you can pass it, you will definitely have the strength to compete with the Emperor."

"Yu Qingfeng wants you to take this path. Most likely, he means that the inheritance he gives you requires the strength of the Emperor to withstand it."

Lin Yun said with a solemn expression: "Master, what do you want to say?"

Yaoguang was quite calm about this, and said with a relaxed smile: "Others may think that your path is a bit dangerous, but in fact you are carrying the Purple Kite Sword Box, the Divine Dragon Body, and the Tianhuang Sword Intent.

It’s a little bit dangerous.”

A bright light bloomed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he quickly understood what the master meant, and said: "Master, you mean that I can reach the top of the sky?"

Yao Guang affirmed: "Absolutely, if you use the Purple Kite Sword Box, there won't even be much trouble. My teacher's suggestion is that you don't use the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, don't use the Purple Kite Sword Box, and use the Tianhuang Sword Intent to compete

."

"Completing the journey to the end of the world in this way will allow your Tianhuang Sword Intent to truly stabilize at the peak and perfect state. I think Yu Qingfeng probably means the same."

"good."

Lin Yun immediately had an idea in his mind.

Three days later.

At the starting point of Tianshen Mountain's road to the end of the world, Lin Yun left the Purple Kite Sword Box to Xiao Bingfeng, planning to walk this road relying only on his sword power.

"You really don't want the Purple Kite Sword Box? Just use the Sword Intent?"

Xiao Bingfeng said nervously: "It is said that there are emperor-level experts who died on this road. There are still dangers. Don't hold on for dear life?"

Lin Yun scratched her nose and said with a smile: "I'm not that stubborn. If I really can't bear it, I will definitely use the Divine Dragon Body. I have the Divine Dragon Bones. Even if I don't have the Imperial Realm, it will be very difficult to die."

This is absolutely correct.

Although he does not have the cultivation level of the Emperor Realm, if we really care about it, the physical bodies of some powerful Emperor Realm warriors are not as good as his.

Moreover, the divine body of the Heavenly Dragon is still transforming, merging with flesh and blood all the time, and sooner or later it will reach a state comparable to that of a pure-blooded Heavenly Dragon.
To be continued...