Chapter 1673

Valleys, stars fall, waterfalls splash.

Lin Yun followed behind Mu Xueling, looked up, Mu Xueling was wearing a white long gown, she was graceful, and the starlight fell on her like a layer of holy gauze.

"Elder Saint, do you know Jianxin?"

Lin Yun couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's said in the book, I've read it and I have a general understanding. I just simulated some of the methods of Kenshin, which is far worse than the real Kenshin."

Mu Xueling didn't look back, and continued: "Actually, you have already touched some of Jianxin's fur."

"It's true, how come I don't know?"

Lin Yun was happy.

"You don't know too much." Mu Xueling was still unhappy or sad, but left Lin Yun speechless.

She continued: "Jianxin is very difficult to master, mastering the sword will of the sky is just the foundation. Many people who have the sword of the sky may not be able to master the sword. Many saints can also use the sword and master the sword, but they do not condense the sword. The heart will not be called a sword saint."

"Only those who have mastered the heart of the sword will be truly called swordsmen and qualified to practice this firefly sword. Even if it is inconvenient for your master to teach you, there should be some arrangements, otherwise you will not be allowed to practice firefly. Vulcan Sword. This swordsmanship is rashly practiced, but it is easy to go crazy, and even the higher the talent, the easier it is to get into trouble."

Lin Yun followed behind, startled, and said, "Elder Sheng, how did you know?"

Simply!

Master did have an explanation, let him go to Tiandao Sect, and let the senior brother continue to guide him in kendo practice.

"It's nothing to be surprised, Ben Sheng just read more books." Mu Xueling said quietly, then stopped, and said in a deep voice, "Give me your hand."

"Oh!"

Lin Yun nodded lightly and stretched out his hand.

Swish!

Mu Xueling grabbed Lin Yun's hand and jumped into the air. Lin Yun was in a daze in the air, as if he had passed through a certain barrier.

When his vision was restored, he landed on a snow field.

This place is full of spiritual energy, which is stronger than the top of the snowy mountain where Zhiyue Weiwei stayed. Lin Yun took a deep breath... and shivered several times.

So cold!

"This is a water-cold secret realm. The attributes of spiritual energy are relatively simple, and there are few external disturbances. It is suitable for practicing Jianxin. I like it here." Mu Xueling found a place to sit down and looked at Lin Yundao.

"Elder Holy, what is Jianxin."

Lin Yun asked.

"It's hard to describe in words, come here."

After Lin Yun came over, Mu Xueling reached out and touched Lin Yun's eyebrows.

boom!

When the cold and fair fingers touched Lin Yun's eyebrows, his vision was pitch black, and all his five senses were blocked.

You can't see, hear, smell, and feel the existence of all things.

The whole world was pitch black, but the heart lit up. When the heart lit up, the world became extremely clear again.

Lin Yun "sees" everything in a ten-li radius, "sees" the ice chips on the snowfield, "sees" the weeds that grow tenaciously on the snowfield, and "sees" Mu Xueling sitting in front of him.

What a nice view!

Only then did Lin Yun realize that the Mu Xueling he saw on weekdays did not seem to be the real Mu Xueling.

The appearance of the two did not change much, but the Mu Xueling in front of him was a little scary. The facial features were perfect, the skin was smooth as snow, and the whole face was like a peerless eyebrow blooming with fairy spirit.

There is no mortal breath contamination, as if it will go away with the wind at any time, and if you are not careful, you will become an immortal.

boom!

Just as Lin Yun was immersed in Mu Xueling's peerless beauty, a mighty force came, and the whole person was ejected.

After landing, his vision returned to normal, and he looked up at Mu Xueling, who was still as beautiful as jade, but not as thrilling as before.

"Dont look at me."

Mu Xueling said coldly.

Has it been discovered?

Lin Yun was slightly embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Is it the state of Kenshin just now?"

Mu Xueling nodded, and then said: "That's about it, but it's not the real Jianxin, I just let you feel the heart of Jianxin."

Lin Yun pondered: "Elder Sheng just said that I have mastered a little bit of Jianxin, what does it mean?"

"After you were promoted to Heavenly Sword, was there a period of time when you could avoid many dangers with intuition in battle. Many dangers without warning can be avoided with intuition..."

Mu Xueling said in a deep voice.

Lin Yun was shocked again and said, "How did you know?"

"It says in the book."

"What book can you lend me to read?"

"The General Classic of Kendo, you can't borrow it, the book is on the mountain." Mu Xueling said.

Looking at Mu Xueling's serious answer, Lin Yun's mouth twitched, this woman... can you not be so serious.

"I will close your six senses and sword intent now, and use the Heavenly Sword's Heart Washing Song to exercise your sword intent instinct, so that you can master the sword intent in a short period of time." Mu Xueling said.

"is that useful?"

"It's useful, but whether you can master the sword heart depends on you in the end. After you master the sword heart, it will not be as difficult as before to cultivate the Firefly Divine Sword." Mu Xueling said eloquently, Not hurriedly.

"Okay, please help me, Elder Saint."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

"This is a practice with the help of external force, the process will be more painful, are you sure?" Mu Xueling asked again.

"I'm sure."

Lin Yun had thought about it before he came, as long as he could increase his strength, he would be willing to suffer any hardships.

Master may only have two years of life, or even a year... Lin Yun dare not think about it, but he doesn't want to think about it, but escaping will never solve the problem.

boom!

When the words fell, Lin Yun found that his vision was pitch black.

No, not only was the vision pitch black, but the taste and perception were also gone.

The sword intent is still there, but the perception of the sword intent no longer exists, and the mental power is also locked in the Xuan Palace and cannot be released.

This... After Lin Yun was stunned, he calmed down. When Mu Xueling gave him a pointer, he should have infiltrated the rules of the Holy Dao.

"here we go."

After Mu Xueling sent a message to Lin Yun with his spiritual power, the pipa in his arms began to play.

Heavenly Sword Heart Washing Song!

The sound of the pipa was as sonorous as a sword, and it came out of Mu Xueling's hands continuously, her fingers being flexible to an unimaginable level.

Lin Yun couldn't see, hear, or feel, but deep down he was inexplicably angry with a dangerous aura.

Swish!

Immediately using the movement technique, let the body move to the left to avoid, the sword energy derived from the sound wave quickly swept past him.

Jianguang soon fell from all directions, like a storm.

Left, right, front... no... damn, where is it?

Lin Yun suddenly panicked in his heart. He instinctively wanted to release Sword Intent and Long Yuan perception, but to no avail... It was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Click!

In an instant, Lin Yun was hit by dozens of sword lights, and he immediately felt severe pain from all sides of his body.

"it hurts."

Lin Yun was shocked, Mu Xueling was playing the real thing.

calm down!

Lin Yun forced himself to calm down. He was now like an ordinary person who was blindfolded, blocked his ears, and even lost his sense of touch. He couldn't feel the wind blowing on his body.

He heard the sonorous pipa sound, but he couldn't see the sword light derived from the sound wave, so he could only rely on his inability to dodge.

If there is only one sword light, it is fine, but once there are more, the instinct of Tianqiong Jianyi to danger will be messed up in an instant.

Swish swish!

Unconsciously, three hours passed, Lin Yun was in a state of being abused almost all the time, blood dripping from the sword light stabbed all over his body.

"Come here first."

The voice derived from Mu Xueling's spiritual power came from his mind. After the voice came, Lin Yun's vision gradually recovered, his expression was exhausted, his face was pale, and his eyes showed frustration.

Such a failure!

Lin Yun looked at Mu Xueling and said, "This so-called instinct doesn't seem to be of any use. Is it really feasible to continue like this?"

Mu Xueling held the pipa in his arms and said, "Look carefully, the heart, throat, eyebrows, and eyes, these deadly vital points, were not actually hurt."

Lin Yun was shocked when he heard the words, and after checking it, he was surprised to find that it seemed to be the case.

Although his body was covered in bruises, these fatal injuries were all intact, and the instinct of Tian Qiong Jianyi was not even noticed by him.

"This... is really amazing." Lin Yun said in surprise.

Mu Xueling pondered: "When you can detect these deadly dangers and you can consciously avoid them, you are not far from mastering the sword."

"and many more……"

Lin Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong and said, "Elder Sheng, have you really attacked these vital points of me?"

"Really." Mu Xueling said.

Lin Yun sucked in a breath, wasn't it a bit too big, and immediately smiled bitterly: "What would happen if I didn't hide?"

"You can't die, your Azure Dragon Breaking Heaven Art is already at the third level. Even if your heart is pierced, it won't let you die immediately." Mu Xueling paused and said, "It's said in the book."

Lin Yun felt a toothache when he heard it.

Sitting cross-legged at the moment, urging Qinglong Shengu to close his eyes to heal his wounds.

Mu Xueling took out the bamboo flute and played the Heavenly Sword, and the notes she played were as gentle as moonlight. These beating notes turned into strands of pale yellow aura and escaped into Lin Yun's body, and then into his heart.

"It's so cool..."

Lin Yun instantly felt that his heart was being washed over and over again by clean water.

When those notes entered the body, the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness became extremely soft, and there were many invisible insights in his mind. Those flute sounds were beside his ears, trembling like a divine sword, and there seemed to be a sound of the Great Dao in the sky that turned into a bell that kept reverberating.

Heavenly Sword Heart Washing Song?

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he immediately realized it carefully.

After half a column of incense, the flute stopped abruptly, and Lin Yun opened his eyes and said, "Elder Holy, I'm fine."

"continue."

After Mu Xueling finished speaking, Lin Yun's world became dark again, and instinctively avoided all kinds of deadly threats.

As time passed, he went on a boring cycle here, injured, healed, and then comprehended the Heavenly Sword's Heart Washing Song.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Rao is Mu Xueling, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It has been seven days now, but during these seven days, Lin Yun has not stopped, so he believes in her unconditionally.

No matter how serious the injury was, there was no impatience and no complaints. Just gritted his teeth like this, persisting a little bit, chasing the slightly empty Kenshin.

boom!

Suddenly, a majestic sword power bloomed on Lin Yun's body, and a bright light surged in his heart.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lin Yun, who was still banned, seemed to have opened his eyes, dodging back and forth in the light of thousands of swords. No matter how fast Mu Xueling played the pipa, the sword light derived from the sound wave couldn't really hurt Lin Yun, and he couldn't even see the corner of his clothes.

He became calm and confident, walking in hundreds of lights and shadows like a stroll in the courtyard.

Those sword lights criss-crossed, soaring up and down, Lin Yun became calmer in the depths, and he could even fight back.

The light that bloomed in his heart became more and more dazzling, and finally he rose into the sky, hovering in the air, and the light on his chest exploded like the sun.

Click!

Mu Xueling's fingers slammed, and the strings of the piano were broken.