It shows that the body of the broken sword is not invincible.

He didn't know how to explain the mystery of it to the Protector of Mei.

"It's okay, if it's really your secret, then don't tell anyone."

The Protector Mei glanced at Lin Yun with a profound meaning. Obviously, he noticed something.

With his realm, Lin Yun's state could naturally be easily judged at that time, and he could not catch the sword.

Even if you don't die, you will have to lose half of your life.

"Thank you, the Protector of Mei. I also want to ask about something. Bai Lixuan was really brought to the sect."

Lin Yun looked at the Protector Mei very seriously. For him, this was very important.

"I brought it in. I had high hopes for him, but unfortunately... He finally joined the Qingxuan Society. I'm afraid that Qingxuan Society promised the conditions he could not refuse. However, he still remembers his identity,

The storm seemed to give the eldest prince a step down and Jiange a step down."

The Protector Mei was also open-minded and said calmly.

"Understood."

Lin Yun replied softly, "The Protector said it well, if Bai Lixuan didn't have anything to say."

He wanted the eldest prince to let Xinyan go with convincing conspiracy, but he was afraid that there was no such reason.

"But I will not ask about the grudge between you and you. I only ask you for one thing. If he is defeated by your sword, he will save his life."

The Protector of Mei hesitated for a long time, but he finally spoke.

Lin Yun looked at the Protector Mei in surprise, and nodded for a while.

He just smiled bitterly in his heart. Can he keep Bai Lixuan's life? Can Bai Lixuan save his life?

However, the Protector Mei has been kind to him, and it is a great kindness. As long as he is not allowed to die under Bai Lixuan's sword on his own initiative, he can agree to any request.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is just the word "gratitude".

The Protector of Plum nodded with relief and pondered: "There is still one month left to go to the Dragon Gate Competition. Don't go anywhere, just stay in my Meizhuang."

"Can't leave? Is Jiange also not safe?"

"Who knows if there is another one after Wang Yan died? If you are really assassinated, even if I kill the Qin Empire, it will be useless. There is only one month left, so I will not be careless."

The protector Mei had a serious expression. There must be a dark son who had penetrated the eldest prince in the Sword Pavilion, so there was no way to accidentally.

"Okay, then I will stay in Meizhuang this month and never go anywhere. But, Meigua, do you really think I have the chance to attack the Eighth Master's quota?"

Lin Yun is not very confident, he is not inferior to himself.

It’s just that his cultivation is his fault. He cut off his Xuanzhi himself, and with his eighth level of Xuanwu, he will definitely not go far in the Longmen Competition.

His strongest combat power has been exposed in this storm.

Not to mention the eighth young master who is at the peak, just talking about the other top masters of the half-step Zifu and the tenth level of Xuanwu, after being prepared, they will not be difficult to fight hard, and they will lose the winner or lose.

"Remember the three wisps of original cultivation that I gave you? It's not as simple as you think. If you can understand it thoroughly, everything is possible."
Chapter completed!