Before the sword technique was promoted to the ninth level, its true essence did not contain the power of Zi Yuan’s sword, but only the true essence of Zi Yuan’s sword containing the cold light.

At present, all he has to do is to refine his true essence into Ziyuan sword power, showing the true horror of this ancient sword technique.

Sword techniques are different from ordinary skills.

The same technique is used to practice the true energy of the former, which is much sharper than the latter.

The Zi Yuan Sword Technique, which inherits the ancient golden era, is naturally not to mention it.

In Lin Yun's heart, he also has a larger ambition.

He wanted to refine all the true energy into Zi Yuan sword force, and then condense the Zi Yuan sword force into liquid to break through the realm of Zi Mansion.

This road will inevitably be very difficult.

But once it succeeds, the purple palace he condenses will surely be extremely powerful, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Three days later, when the Zi Yuan Sword Technique was used to move a big circle, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes. Sweat dripped on his forehead, and fatigue flashed across his face, but the splendor flashed in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

That sharp edge seemed to be as solid as it could pierce the void.

"Yes, this third-grade spiritual jade has successfully transformed my true energy by one tenth, which is an unexpected surprise."

Looking at the third-grade spiritual jade in his hand that had become ashes, Lin Yun smiled on his face.

However, he guessed that the first time he refining could have such a miraculous effect, and it would definitely not be so fast to continue refining later.

“It’s time to go.”

Lin Yun murmured to himself softly.

Although I am reluctant to leave, no one among the young masters in the Great Qin Empire can compete with him. If I continue to stay in Jiange, I will definitely not be able to make progress and will have to leave sooner or later.

Take out the letter that had been written long ago from your arms, Lin Yun sighed and left it on the table.

He is not good at speaking and cannot explain many emotions to others in person, so he has to stay in this letter. I hope that Luojiashan’s senior brothers and sisters can forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye.

"See you in a year."

He pressed his fingers heavily on the envelope, and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with decision and left quietly.

The sunset is setting at dusk and the setting sun is like blood.

On the avenue outside the Lingxiao Jiange Mountain Gate, a young man in green was running wildly on the avenue on a blood-red horse.

The afterglow of the setting sun drapes on the boy, making the boy look particularly handsome.

Suddenly, a snow-white monster horse appeared in front of him, lying across the middle of the road, as if waiting for a long time.

Lin Yun tied the reins, looking a little confused.

On the horse straddling in the middle of the road, the woman with a graceful figure and aroused imagination took off her hat on her head.

Facing the brilliance of the sunset, a beautiful face that is as beautiful as a rose blooming.

If it's not Xinyan, who is it?

Lin Yun was a little stunned: "Senior Sister."

"My junior brother, do you want to leave without saying goodbye? Have you asked our brothers and sisters in Luojia Mountain if they agree?"

Xinyan smiled and the time was so beautiful that it was thrilling, making the afterglow of the sunset fade.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun, we will give you it!"
Chapter completed!