"Master Feng, aren't you worried about Junior Brother Lin's safety?"

Feng Luan said in surprise.

Muchuan glanced at him and smiled and said, "Don't worry, this kid is very smart. He waited for five days before entering the Xingyuan vortex. He must have found a solution. He would not do the matter of dying.

You wait, this time he will alarm the entire Sword Sect.”

Feng Luan was thinking, staring at the holy pond covered with fog below, always feeling something was wrong.

When they learned that Lin Yun had entered the Xingyuan vortex, the entire Holy Pool Square caused a sensation, and everyone looked quite excited.

This time it's really amazing!

As long as Lin Yun can come out alive, he will definitely soar into the sky and gain unimaginable benefits.

Time passed by little by little under the eager expectation of everyone, and Lin Yun would make waves of exclamations every day.

In the blink of an eye, when Lin Yun stayed at the bottom of the Holy Pool for half a month, the entire Sword Sect was alarmed. Even Chixiao Peak, Jinxiao Peak, Qingxiao Peak, and Zixiao Peak all had disciples, and they rushed over from time to time.

This is too exaggerated!

Lin Yun actually stayed at the bottom of the holy pond for half a month, and there was no sign of it yet. Many people even doubted whether Lin Yun died inside.

This is scary, but it is also a very possible thing.

But seeing the calm expression on the face of the peak master, everyone felt a little relieved. If Lin Yun really had something to do, the peak master would never be so calm.

Before we knew it, another ten days passed.

Lin Yun stayed in the holy pond for twenty-five days, and now it was completely in chaos!!

Mu Chuan could not remain calm either. However, with his cultivation, he could clearly feel that Lin Yun was not in danger of his life in the holy pool.

Not only is there no life danger, but the breath of life is even extremely majestic, and the blood and energy are as majestic as the rising sun.

When the time reached twenty-seven days, the entire Sword Sect was completely infuriated.

One after another, the monsters on the ground list appeared one after another. At the beginning, the monsters on the ground list appeared scattered. At the end, almost all the cruel people on the top ten of the ground list appeared near the Holy Pool Square.

Later, even the masters of each peak appeared one by one, and the scene gradually got out of control.

boom!

Twenty-nine days later, an extremely majestic pressure suddenly appeared, and there was a dazzling light in the sky, like a golden sun appeared above everyone's heads.

It was a golden sun, with light surging, containing the terrifying sword intent that was like the sea.

An old man in gray clothes walked out of the sun. His expression was cold and powerful without anger, and he had a natural aura of fear.

"Greetings to the sect leader!"

The moment this man appeared, tens of thousands of disciples nearby had a look of awe in their eyes, and they bowed their hands to salute.

The person who came was Mu Xuankong, the leader of the Sword Sect!

Mu Xuankong looked solemn, his figure flashed, and he came directly to Mu Chuan, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"This... I really don't know. I can only be sure that this kid is not dead yet, his blood is as angry as fire." Mu Chuan was a little panicked by the sect leader and said with a little guilty conscience.

Mu Xuankong murmured thoughtfully, "It's almost a month. When will he stay?"

Yes, when will this kid come out? Everyone has questions similar to those of the sect leader.

The group stared at the places where many waterfalls gathered below, frowned slightly, and were all shocked.

If this is to come out, how far will he have to reach?

There seems to be no such precedent in the history of the Sword Sect, which is completely incalculable.

"This kid won't discover the secret of Xingyuan Shengjin..."

Just as everyone was silent, the sect leader Mu Xuankong suddenly spoke, and the faces of the peak masters suddenly became strange.

Mu Chuan's face changed immediately, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "It shouldn't be true. Even if he finds it, it's no big deal. How much can he take away... Maybe it's hard for him to protect himself in the Star Yuan vortex, and there's no such thing at all.

The law truly hits the bottom."

Mu Xuankong had no expression on his face and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's your Shenxiao Peak business. If you really have to pass that bottom line, you will be remembered on your head!"

grass!

Mu Chuan's face suddenly turned dark, and he cursed in his heart, unable to say a word.

The other peak masters also showed a look of watching the excitement. The Holy Pool Golden Sands will take hundreds or thousands of years to accumulate.

In the past, it was not without disciples who pry the golden sand at the bottom of the holy pond.

But it was just a shock and could not absorb too much. There was never a precedent for this matter at present.
Chapter completed!