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Chapter 1965: Notes on the Way of the Sword(2/2)

Swish!

The white-clothed scholar grabbed Lin Yun's shoulder and soared into the sky. When he fell, he came to a surging river.

This is a magical place, with rivers like tiles, rotating, bent and crossing.

At the core of many rivers, a star is as bright as the sun, and stars bloom in the river under your feet.

"Dao Fire!"

Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately knew where this was.

This is the Taoist fire left by the Human Emperor Sword, and these rivers belong to its galaxy.

"Have you seen the Human Emperor Sword?" asked the white-clothed Confucian scholar.

"I saw only one shadow, and I'm not sure if it was the Human Emperor Sword." Lin Yun said truthfully.

The white-clothed Confucian scholar smiled and said, "That is the shadow of the Human Emperor's Sword when it left. What you should see is a picture from three thousand years ago."

"Oh." Lin Yun was a little disappointed.

The white-clothed scholar patted Lin Yun on the shoulder and said, "You may not have really seen it, but I'm sure it must have seen you."

"Since it has left a ray of Taoist fire, it can naturally see you through this ray of Taoist fire."

Lin Yun stared at Daohuo, and after only a few glances, his eyes were so painful that they were stabbed.

"Why did the Human Emperor Sword leave?" Lin Yun asked.

"have no idea."

The white-clothed Confucian scholar said with a loss: "It left before I became the head sect. If it didn't leave, it should be inherited by me. If the Human Emperor sword is in hand, that battle back then..."

He suddenly smiled and changed the subject and said, "Do you still remember the three saint fires you harvested when you became a disciple of the Holy Legend?"

"Remember."

"You can try it with the help of Dao Fire to see if you can refine the three Qinglong Holy Fires. If you can refine it successfully, you may have the chance to truly see the Human Emperor Sword."

The white-clothed scholar paused and said, "If you see it, just tell me where it is."

Lin Yun nodded.

He could feel that the white-clothed Confucian scholar had already known that even if the Human Emperor sword was in hand, the outcome of the battle back then might not have changed.

But I still have many things in my heart. Even though I have become a spirit of the weapon, my obsession is still difficult to eliminate.

"Ye Qingtian, you saw the annotations left by Yu Qingfeng in Feitian Tower."

When he was about to leave, the white-clothed scholar suddenly asked.

Lin Yun was a little stunned, and then said, "Yes."

"If there is an answer, tell me if you don't let it go." The white-clothed Confucian scholar smiled.

"Okay." Lin Yun agreed immediately.

No matter what, he still respects this senior very much, even if he is a loser.

"The flowing water does not fight for the first place..."

The white-clothed scholar whispered to himself softly, and then chanted a few times before leaving, leaving only Lin Yun.
Chapter completed!
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