Chapter 396

Almost as soon as he rose into the air, he landed in front of the eldest prince Qin Yu from the steed of the monster beast.

The palm that contained the deep essence, under its anger, slapped Qin Yu violently and covered it.

boom!

This palm has not yet completely fallen, and the ground shook with a loud rumbling sound, cracking open gaps, blowing sand and stones, and dust billowing.

The smile on the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu suddenly subsided, his temperament changed abruptly, and a dazzling light burst out from his body.

Like a scorching sun burning on the flat ground, the whole body was red and red, and he raised his hand and greeted it with a palm.

The scorching aura spewed out, and the palms erupted with boundless ferocity and domineering, comparable to the dazzling light of the sun.

This domineering arrogance reigns in the world, and whoever it is for me.

Bang!

With the two palms touching each other, Wang Tian stepped back several steps. After landing, his eyes flashed with horror when he looked at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu said coldly: "Wang Tian, ​​you only know the identity of my eldest prince, don't you remember the name of my son Feiyu?"

"Earth-level exercises!"

After waking up, Wang Tian looked at Qin Yu, and a shock flashed in his heart.

The palm that Qin Yu broke out just now was definitely an earth-level exercise.

As the patriarch of the Wang clan, he had been promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm many years ago, far from being comparable to those who had just entered the Purple Mansion Realm.

But under the palm of his hand, he lost to the opponent by half a move. After careful consideration, he felt extremely frightened.

But how can one rashly practice earth-level exercises at the opponent's realm?

There are strict requirements for the cultivation of the exercises, and even the masters of the Zifu dare not easily practice the earth-level exercises.

How scary is this man?

For a moment, Wang Tian felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, followed by bursts of panic.

In his rage just now, he shot Qin Yu, only because Wang Yan's death made him lose his mind.

But after calming down now, he was terrified.

What are you doing, to actually take action against the prince of the Daqin Empire, this is a serious crime involving the nine clans.

His face turned pale in fright in an instant, he hurriedly knelt down, and said in an uneasy tone: "The servant just took offense, and asked the Prince's Palace to commit the crime."

"What's the crime?"

The cold light on Qin Yu's face dissipated, revealing a faint smile: "Uncle Wang, it's all about martial arts. Could it be that you really have the heart to kill this prince?"

"No, absolutely not. His Royal Highness's martial arts are really amazing. At the end of the year, the top place in the Dragon Gate Grand Competition, I am afraid that it is His Highness."

Wang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed his words.

"Go back, I'll give you an explanation for Wang Yan's death. But not now, do you understand?"

"Let's retire now."

Wang Tian didn't dare to answer, and he, who was originally aggressive, led everyone in the Wang family to retreat in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"This old dog is still cowardly, not so stupid..."

In silence, an old man in black appeared beside Qin Yu, looking indifferently at the departing Wang family.

Qin Yu didn't speak, he touched his nose and there was a smear of blood in his hand.

His face turned gloomy again.

From its nostrils, blood flowed out for no reason, which looked very strange.

"This Xuanyang Art is still too heavy for His Highness, so it is better to use it sparingly..."

The man in black turned around to see this scene, and there was no strange color on his face.

Since ancient times, there have been strict thresholds for the cultivation of kung fu. Qin Yu looked at the blood in his hands with a gloomy expression, and said solemnly: "Dragon Gate Great Competition, there are so many masters, if you don't take the sword to the edge, how can you be the best among the heroes. I didn't win the first place three years ago, three years later, absolutely There is no room for loss. However, this Xuanyang Art is still not stable enough, and the plan has to be advanced. Xin Yanruo

I woke up, let me know as soon as possible! "

"As you wish."

The old man in black smiled slightly and disappeared again, as if he never existed.

Immediately afterwards, members of the Qingxuan Society and the royal guards appeared, Qin Yu smiled and returned to normal.

Think about the cliff.

In the High Heavens Sword Pavilion, Siguoya is a rather special place, where only the monstrous elites are imprisoned.

If an ordinary disciple commits the same ban, he will either be sent to Caomufeng as a handyman, or he will be imprisoned in a dungeon.

But the strictness of the guards here is stricter than that of many sects, and it is not much less than the Xuanwu Hall and the Gongde Hall.

Being imprisoned here, trying to escape and forcibly leave is more difficult than going to the sky.

And once it is found that there are signs of escaping, the deacon guarding the place can be killed on the spot.

In front of the cliff is an endless cold abyss, bottomless, and behind the cliff is a dark and damp cave. Except for a few dry old trees on the cliff, three sides are suspended in the air, covered with clouds and mist, and the space is boundless.

After thinking about the cliff, Hufa Mei and Lin Yun explained the rules of this place.

Then he waved all the deacons behind him and shouted back, and said softly: "Everyone has left, tell me why you want to shoot at Wang Yan."

Protector Mei must believe that Lin Yun's shot must have a reason, and the young man in front of him has always been calm.

It's not a reckless blade, I'm afraid it has a deep meaning.

Lin Yun said nothing, and took out a silver needle, which was the first silver needle Wang Yan had avoided.

"What is this?"

"Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle."

"impossible……"

Protector Mei's expression changed slightly, he knew about the bloody silver flower needle, but these leftover treasures had long since disappeared because they were too vicious.

Even if there is, it should not appear in the Daqin Empire.

Back then, when the Heavenly Mystery Gate was destroyed, Zuo Dao Yibao used one less and one less, which was very rare.

Even the entire Nanhua Ancient Region is very rare, not to mention the Great Qin Empire.

"Protection, you will know after a try."

call out!

The silver needle flashed away from Lin Yun's hand, and after Protector Mei took it, he stabbed the needle on his finger.

A drop of fresh blood emerged from the fingertips, blinking in mid-air, it became pitch black, exuding a faint fishy smell.

"It is indeed a blood rain silver flower needle."

"While Wang Yan was covering his face in the Silent Mountain that day, I knew his eyes well, and I was sure it was him. During the day, I tested him with this thing, and he made a slip of the tongue and called out the person of this thing. name."

"you sure?"

"Sure."

Protector Mei's expression turned gloomy. From Wang Yan's perspective, it was impossible to know the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle.

Not only Wang Yan, even many elders of Zifu may not have heard of it.

"So you chose to kill him directly? You can report to the sect, there is no need to do it yourself and force yourself to a dead end."

"I thought about it. But for the sect, this is not an ironclad proof. On the contrary, it will startle the snake, and maybe let Wang Yan run away. I was delayed in the Sword Burial Forest for ten days, and it is impossible for him to let Wang Yan run away. Live longer."

Lin Yun looked calm and said calmly.

Hufa Mei was speechless for a while, Lin Yun was right, but based on what he said, it was indeed not hard evidence.

Zongmen wanted to kill Wang Yan with this, but it would be difficult to do so.

I can understand why Lin Yun chose to kill Wang Yan in public. Even if he knew the truth about many things, the sect could not do it.

He did this, which was equivalent to taking action for Zongmen and avenging Xin Jue's revenge. At least the person who shot on the surface died under his sword.

"Besides the sword, you can choose two things to keep."

Hufa Mei diverted the topic and took out Lin Yun's storage bag as an extra kindness to him.

Guan Siguoya came here to be punished. Logically speaking, he could not take anything away.

Lin Yun thought about it, and took a martial arts jade slip that recorded the strength of the wind, and a Qingxuan transcript.

"Have you ever thought that Wang Yan may be just a pawn, the real man behind the scenes, there may be someone else."

Protector Mei looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"I have thought about it. Before I parted, my brother said that some people don't want him to appear at the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year. Among them, the grievances and entanglements, Mei Hufa, may know more than I know."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

Just now, in Xiaoyun Square, Elder Luo Feng talked about a past ten years ago.

The death of Xin Jue was not as simple as it seemed.

"What if you know?"

Protector Mei smiled bitterly and sighed: "Don't blame the pavilion master, the pavilion owner is indeed protecting you, many things can't be explained to you in a few words. But you only need to understand one thing, it is too dazzling, maybe the next one will die. It will be you. People will not notice you, but it will be much safer.”

"Even if you cut one of your profound veins by yourself?"

Lin Yun laughed at himself.

"Yes, even if you cut off a profound vein!"

Hufa Mei looked solemn, but was extremely serious.

His eyes looked around, looking at the grass and trees on the Siguo cliff, and said softly: "In the Siguo cliff, there are many Jiange seniors who have stayed here, some people are crazy here, some people sink here, and some people are enchanted here. , there are also people here who are reborn in Nirvana."

After a long time, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again, and he pondered: "Take care."

When Lin Yun was the only one left in Si Kuo Cliff, endless loneliness and desolation came upon him.

Chills flooded into my heart for no reason.

Even the sound of the wind on this cliff is weak and unstable, and all sounds are quiet, which makes people feel terrifying.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the spot, running his True Qi and adjusting his breath.

He had severed his profound veins by himself, and his internal injuries were quite severe. It was difficult to recover without a period of rest.

Looking inside, it could be found that his ninth profound veins were shattered every inch, and their roots were disorganized, which looked shocking.

Such a tragic situation makes me very helpless.

Right now, it is more than ten times more difficult for him to be promoted to the ninth level of Xuanwu than a martial artist of the same caliber.

Maybe, maybe for years.

"This is……"

But at this moment, surprise flashed in his heart, and found three golden marks in his body for no reason.

Every imprint contains an incomparably surging true essence.

Regardless of the quality and quantity, the real yuan far surpassed Lin Yun's peak period, and a single mark was comparable to his real yuan at the ninth level of Xuanwu.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This is the original cultivation base!

It was Protector Mei. The three palms he patted on his shoulder in Xiaoyun Plaza before were not that simple.

But when he wanted to absorb the true essence in this imprint, he encountered a resistance, and the broken profound veins throbbed faintly.

Immediately awakened, this mark could be refined only when his profound veins were re-condensed.

at the foot of the mountain.

Hufa Mei looked at the mountain peaks in the distance. He was a middle-aged man, with some white hair on his temples and a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. "Little guy, there is only so much you can help you... Whether you can be reborn into Nirvana or not depends on you."