After the Tianhuang Feast began, the Tianlin Son of God repeatedly asked him to introduce himself to the Qilin Sword Immortal Sect as a sword attendant.

Lin Yun also learned later that although this Qilin Sword Immortal was not a strong person in the divine realm, he had gone too far in the way of swordsmanship and his strength was no less than that of an average strong person in the divine realm.

Only then was he honored as the Sword Immortal!

In order to pursue the ultimate limit of swordsmanship, he even cut into pieces the eternal avenue he had mastered. He is a true wonder in the Three Thousand Worlds.

The battle that made him famous was when he killed a powerful man from the God Realm of the Demon Spirit Clan, who was powerful and respected throughout the three thousand worlds.

"May I ask Qilin Sword Immortal, who did you see?"

An elder from the Divine Alliance asked.

Even if the Qilin Sword Immortal took action to block the space tunnel, the attitude of the people in the Divine Alliance did not dare to be disrespectful at all, and the other monks did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Bury the beautiful young man, Lin Yun!" Qilin Sword Immortal said decisively and simply.

On the observatory that had just calmed down, there was a loud roar.

Nowadays, the name of the Burying Young Master has spread all over the world with the end of the Tianhuang Feast, and even many powerful people in the divine realm have heard of this name.

Is he among us?

Everyone's eyes immediately looked around, and soon fell on Lin Yun and Lin Jiangxian.

"Are you talking about Lin Yun, the beautician who tops the list of the Heavenly Feast and surpasses today's Taoists?" the elder of the Shenmen League spoke again.

"Who else could it be? I've already seen him."

The Qilin Sword Immortal stood in the air and his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

The area around Lin Yun immediately became vacant, and except for Lin Jiangxian who was still around, there was no one else.

"Is he the buried playboy?"

"I heard that he rejected the Divine Ancestor of Tianhuang and was the first person to reject the Divine Ancestor in the history of Tianhuang Feast."

"It's really weird. With such a talent, if he becomes a disciple of the ancestor of the gods, the position of the Son of God of Tianmen must belong to him."

"Why is the Qilin Sword Immortal looking for him? Is it because of the matter of the Tianlin Divine Son?"

Everyone was talking in low voices, all looking extremely surprised.

I didn't expect that the monster who made such a fuss at this wild feast would be so low-key and didn't notice it at all in advance.

Just when the people in the Divine Alliance were feeling embarrassed, a deep voice rang out.

"Qilin Sword Immortal, although Lin Yun has rejected the Divine Ancestor, the favor Tianmen owes him is still there. If you touch him, you will be an enemy of the Tianmen and the Divine Ancestor!"

At the critical moment, Lord Xuankong stood up.

He was also extremely depressed, and secretly escorted Lin Yun all the way, seeing that the mission was about to be successfully completed.

The Qilin Sword Immortal actually came out and cut off the space tunnel forcefully.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

Even Lord Xuankong would never be able to block this sword, but now he had to bite the bullet and stand up.

Seeing Lord Xuankong carrying out the Heavenly Desolate Divine Ancestor, the Qilin Sword Immortal remained unfazed and said with a smile: "No, no, no, how could I pay attention to such trivial matters among the younger generations? If your Tianmen doesn't accept him, do you still want to stop me?

Accept him as your disciple?"

Everyone looked stunned before they reacted.

The Qilin Sword Immortal is not here to cause trouble, but to recruit disciples.

As soon as these words came out, all the harsh words that Venerable Xuankong wanted to say were blocked.

Qilin Sword Immortal looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Boy, it's normal for you not to worship the Heavenly Desolate God Ancestor. I won't be surprised if anyone else in the world is surprised. He is not a sword cultivator. You can't worship him as your teacher.

Let me go!"

Lin Yun looked embarrassed and said, "But I have something to do right now and I don't want to become a disciple."

"It's okay if you don't want to be a disciple. You just need to practice under my disciples. Besides...is there anything more important than learning the sword?"

The Qilin Sword Immortal's eyes glowed with fanaticism, and he clearly wanted to take him away by force.

"stop!"

Lord Xuankong immediately rose up in the sky, trying to stop the Qilin Sword Immortal.

Bang!

But the Qilin Sword Immortal flicked his finger, and the moment the sword light bloomed, Lord Xuankong was blown away through the air.

But he still missed it. Someone was faster than him.

A young man in white clothes didn't know when he fell down, grabbed Lin Yun and Lin Jiangxian's shoulders, and easily took them outside the observatory.

"I said, old man, you can't teach him even though you have three melons and two dates."

The boy in white looked at the Qilin Sword Immortal with a smile, his expression was playful and extremely provocative.

"Feng Qingyu?"

Lin Yun looked at this person in astonishment and said in a panic: "Weren't you stealing wine from the Tianmen Wine Cellar? Why are you here!"

The boy in white smiled and said: "Of course I care about you, brat!"
Chapter completed!