"I'll do it."

Lin Yun shook his head and reached out to pick up the jade bottle.

Swish!

But Xiao Bingfeng took a step faster than him, grabbed him in his arms, and stared at him fiercely: "I said, I will keep it if I will keep it."

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, wondering why Xiao Bingfeng got such a big temper.

"Okay." Lin Yun was not allowed to give in temporarily.

Xiao Bingfeng bit her lip with tears in her eyes and said angrily: "What's the best? You have feelings and loyalty. You feel sorry for this and that. You know that you feel sorry for someone. Who cares about you!"

"This Dan Emperor keeps it. It contains the divine blood of this Emperor, so don't think about it."

Xiao Bingfeng took the jade bottle and directly entered the Zi Yuan secret realm.

Qingyu, a narrator, dared not speak out, wondering why his master got so angry.

Lin Yun pondered: "Senior, swordsmen must go through all kinds of disasters in their practice, and no one can avoid them. I really can't get through this disaster?"

Zi Yuan Sword Saint smiled and said, "There is nothing absolute, but fate cannot be revealed, only cause and effect. This cause and effect is difficult to break. With the sword in your hand, I am afraid it cannot be cut off easily."

Lin Yun took a deep breath and bowed, "No matter what, thank you for all the things here."

Zi Yuan Sword Saint smiled and said, "No, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, I'll make some contributions as I deserve. The little girl is small-minded and can't pretend to be too many people. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"But if she is put into her heart, if something happens to you, even if she loses her soul and falls into darkness forever, as long as she can save you, she will not hesitate at all."

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly and he said, "What did you see at the senior?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it!" Zi Yuan Sword Saint sighed and waved his hand to let Lin Yun and Bai Qingyu leave.

After the two left, the remaining soul of Zi Yuan Sword Saint dissipated like fireworks.

After completely dissipating, the Udumbara blooms again and ends up in the altar little by little.

...

Bai Qingyu said, "Master, are you okay?"

"Let her sleep a little." Lin Yun said softly.

In the secret realm of Zi Yuan, the little Bingfeng fell asleep early under the sycamore tree, making people unable to bear to disturb them.

"Are we going to the Six Holy City?"

"Um."

Lin Yun nodded. He actually wanted to practice more here, but the one-month period was coming and he could no longer delay it.

boom!

The moment the two left the secret realm, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them. There was a sea of ​​blood that spanned thousands of miles on the ground.

A temporary altar stands in the sea of ​​blood. There are nine Blood Crow Kings on the altar, and the leader looks extremely old.

His pair of blood wings had already transformed into gold, which was in sharp contrast to the Silver-winged Blood Crow King next to him.

Above the sea of ​​blood, there were many blood crow corpses floating and sinking, making people's scalp numb.

"Devil, you finally figured it out!"

On the towering altar, the Golden Blood Crow King looked at Lin Yun and said gritting his teeth.

Lin Yun looked at it with a serious expression.

The Blood Crow Clan in Wanfen Valley was probably throwing out all his money just to block him here.

Looking at the Golden Blood Crow King, his aura was not weaker than that of the Blood Crow Ancestor, but he did not use his tomb to practice, so he was unable to enter the holy path.

"I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise... I don't mind slaughtering the blood crow clan of Wanmeng Valley."

Lin Yun's face was cold, and the sharpness surged between his eyebrows, and a sword spread out.

Rumble!

In front of this sword, tens of thousands of blood crows were afraid and frightened, and could not help but tremble and retreat.

The golden blood crow king on the altar sneered: "It's okay to let you go, leave the girl next to you..."

Whoosh!

Without speculation, Lin Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense and left in shock. Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he came to the altar.

Except for the Golden Blood Crow King, the rest of the Blood Crow King were all shocked and took a step back involuntarily.

It was so rampant that he rushed over directly.

"What do you want to do?" The Blood Crow King said with a trembling voice: "With your own strength, I really want to kill nine of our Blood Crow Kings!"

"I'm not alone, I still have..."

Lin Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword roared torn apart the sky. The vast sword gushed like a volcano. Even the sky changed its color.

I still have a burial flower!
Chapter completed!