The girl said doubtfully: "In ancient times, the Nanhua Ancient Territory was divided into nine states. Youzhou is in the west of the Southern Territory. Your Great Qin Empire is also an empire in Youzhou, so it is relatively remote."

Lin Yun suddenly realized that he had heard Guardian Mei mention it a little bit.

Remember that Xuanyang

The palace is the overlord of Youzhou.

Each state has a magnificent state city, which is so big that it is even wider than a county in the Qin Empire.

Now that we are out, we can have a look.

"By the way, Miss Bai, have you seen my storage bag and sword box?"

While chatting, he forgot about the real thing, Lin Yun asked quickly.

"this……"

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the girl's face, and she said softly: "In the hands of my second senior sister, she said that your origin is unknown, so I'd better let her keep the sword box and storage bag until you wake up. I can't defeat her, there is nothing I can do

...I'm sorry, Brother Lin."

Lin Yun, who was a little angry at first, felt much more relaxed after hearing this girl's words.

This girl's temperament is a bit too weak.

If you were in the sect with such a temper, you would be easily bullied.

"It's okay, please take me to see your senior sister. I just want to make it clear to her. You don't need to apologize to me."

Lin Yun struggled to get up.

"Don't move, your injury, my senior sister..."

Thinking of something, the girl secretly glanced at Lin Yun and hesitated to speak: "My senior sister said that you need to rest well for your injury. After you wake up, you can't move rashly."

Lin Yun was amused. She, the senior sister, definitely didn't say that.

It should be said that he was seriously injured and may become a cripple in the future.

But this girl can't even lie. Whatever she says is written all over her face.

"It's okay, just take me there."

Lin Yun smiled and didn't explain much.

He has developed a dragon-elephant fighting body, and his physical recovery ability is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The most urgent task now was to get the storage bag back. The Tianpo Demonic Pill inside it, but he worked hard to get it.

If someone takes him away just like that, Lin Yun will have the desire to kill.

"Okay, then I'll help you, so be careful."

Bai Yun came over, supported Lin Yun, pushed out the door, and faced her second senior sister.

People were coming and going in the aisle, and from time to time someone would cast their eyes on Lin Yun, their expressions looking very strange. There was a trace of disdain and ridicule hidden in the strangeness, which was very inexplicable.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged. He found that most of these people had extraordinary bearings.

Wearing uniform clothes, they should be from the same sect. Their cultivation aura is very profound, and any one person can be as good as the Seventh Young Master of the Qin Dynasty, or even better.

In the Dragon Gate Competition, except for Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan, it was very difficult for anyone else to compare with these disciples.

What is the origin of this sect?

An ordinary person can reach the level of the Seventh Young Master in the Longmen Grand Competition. Thinking of this, Lin Yun was secretly shocked.

I feel that things may be a bit tricky, and I may not be able to get back the burial foil sword and storage bag smoothly.

"I mean, Bai Yun, she usually acts like a white lotus flower, but now in public, she dares to hold the hand of a man, a sword slave of unknown origin. Could it be that you have fallen in love with this trash...

"

Just at this moment, a burst of harsh laughter came over.

In front of me, I saw a woman in blue walking over. She had a pretty face and a plump figure that seemed to burst her clothes.

Behind him followed many young people, like stars holding the moon.

These young people are all very strong, with at least the tenth level of Xuanwu cultivation, and many of them are even half a step above the level of Zifu.

Lin Yun could sense that the aura of these people was very thick, far beyond that of the warriors of Great Qin.

At the same level, I am afraid that he can easily crush the warriors of Great Qin.

But this was not the focus of Lin Yun's attention. His eyes fell on the right hand of the woman in blue.

That fair and delicate right hand holds a sword, the Flower Burial Sword!
Chapter completed!