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Dugu Xuan.

Why did you come in too?

"Aren't you afraid that Third Uncle will go back and spank you?" Dugu Hao asked softly, revealing a mischievous smile.

Why did you come as well?

There are prohibitions.

You still dare to come? Aren't you too gutsy?

"Dugu Xuan patted Dugu Hao's head and reprimanded his little brother."

I want to see the world.

Having grown up in a place like the Dugu Courtyard, he was about to die from grievance.

"Dugu Hao's eyes revealed an expression of curiosity. The nature of a child -- he is a playful person, and shows it all in his body. "

Then you have to be careful alone in this sword-furnace.

"Dugu Xuan reminded her worriedly.

"Got it, Auntie Xuan. "You like to teach people a lesson, just like my mom."

The young man made a ghostly eye as he disappeared into the sword-furnace.

The direction he was heading towards was precisely the place where Lin Yu and the rest were.

"You."

Dugu Xuan scoffed, and her sexy figure trembled in anger.

At noon, the sky was a mass of greyish green. The violent sun had scorched the ground, and a southerly wind blew over, stirring up a wave of heat.

The cries of the ten thousand swords in the sword-furnace were low and slow, as if they were narrating an ancient story.

The Dugu Family stronghold was located to the west of the sword-furnace.

Although it was hot outside, it was very cool and refreshing here. It was like winter and summer compared to the outside.

A few low-level guards were using the Cold Ice and Breath Technique to disperse the heat waves of the two middle-aged cultivators sitting here.

The middle-aged cultivator had a physique as sturdy as a tiger and a body as cold and proud as the moon.

Both were dressed in red, with the symbol of a long sword engraved on their arms in black and gold.

His black hair was loose, and his eyes were bright and full of life. He glanced at every guard and asked a question.

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How long had Dugu Hao been in there?

"…"

About three days.

"One of the guards answered humbly and sincerely. He then took a jade pot and filled the cup with the middle-aged cultivator's wine."

Did you let him in?

If he were to die in there, do you know what kind of sin it would be?

"That cold and detached middle-aged man majestically opened his mouth and looked at them like an ant.

When the guards heard this, they paused for a moment, then kneeled to the ground and cried out, "Master, please forgive this lowly one. Young Master Dugu Hao forced his way in, Subordinate, your subordinate cannot stop you. "

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Besides, this little one thinks that Young Master Hao is the family's pearl.

There was definitely a dark guard protecting them from behind.

"He's just playing in the sky outside the sword-furnace. He shouldn't have any big problems, right?"

The indifferent middle-aged man coldly snorted as a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. He pressed his palms into the air, and a surge of cold energy surged out, picking up the guard who had just spoken.

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You know that when young master Hao came out this time, he didn't tell anyone, and there were no hidden guards around to protect him.

"…"

The old master was already infuriated.

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Do you know what happens if you anger the Patriarch?

The middle-aged man's eagle eyebrows twitched and he spat on the guard. The guard who was suspended in the air fell to the ground, letting out the sound of bones breaking. The guard next to him helped the injured guard up and knelt on the ground. He then meekly called out:

I know, I know.

"Tomorrow, before the sun sets, if Dugu Hao still hasn't returned, you all can die with him.

"That cold and indifferent voice was like a heavy drum that sounded within the hearts of the guards. Finished speaking, the two middle-aged cultivators' figures flashed, like a lightning bolt in the wind, like a gentle swallow in the clouds. They headed towards the best room in the stronghold. The scorching sun was like a furnace, shining down on the green onions and leaves, scorching them black until they turned soft. After the middle-aged cultivator left for a very long time, the guards finally stood up from the ground, trembling slightly. They were drenched in sweat and didn't dare to wipe their bodies. Just now, the fear that the middle-aged cultivator brought to them was too deep. If I were to be with them, my soul would have been sucked away by the Death God. "

Boss, what should we do now?

"A guard with monkey cheeks and pointy ears asked the head of the guard.

The head guard slapped his messy head and scolded: "Idiot, of course go into the mountain to find Young Master Hao."

You want your mother to bury you today next year.

"In a forest deep in the forest where Wang Lin was buried, the hot weather didn't seem to have attacked this place.

The birds were still singing.

The sword hums that had persisted day and night for a long time also gradually faded away.

Under the branches of a towering tree sat two young cultivators. Their foreheads were covered in sweat.

It was unknown what he was mumbling about.

It was precisely because Lin Yu and Nian Bing had their own gains after two days of training that Nian Lu had finally grasped the secret to using the purple sword in his left hand.

And under Yuan Tianshan's guidance, Lin Yu also learned how to break through the barrier of the heaven's way and merge spirit energy into true essence.

"Brother Nian, sorry for troubling you." I want to undergo a rather dangerous training. Please protect me. "

"Keep guard outside, don't let anyone beat me up."

Lin Yu opened his eyes and revealed a sincere expression as he spoke to Nian Lu.

Regarding matters regarding the heavens, Lin Yu was usually very careful. If he made a mistake, he would go berserk and his body would be smashed into smithereens.

"Alright."

"Big Brother Lin, please do not worry about cultivation. Unless I, Nian Lu, dies, I will not allow anyone to disturb you. "

Nian Lu also saw the seriousness in this matter and agreed quickly.

He then pushed his cultivation to the limit, and the cat went up to the treetops to be on guard.

After he left, Lin Yu could finally relax. He called out Yuan Tianshan's divine soul and said in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, you can begin."

"This friend of yours is pretty good."

Yuan Tian praised softly after he appeared from within Lin Yu's sea of consciousness.

"Brother Yuan, you said that last time. Use the Broken Army Sword to absorb the ancient characters. is it able to completely break the restrictions set by the Heavenly Dao on those with lower cultivations after obtaining great fortune? "

Lin Yu asked.

"Yes. This ancient military character originally had the same bloodline as the Army Breaking. It is naturally able to absorb the military character's ancient characters and the restrictions placed upon it by the Heavenly Dao. "

Yuan Zhou explained patiently.

"Then Brother Yuan …"

Lin Yu was worried.

"After the Army Breaking absorbs the 'military' ancient characters, will I also completely lose my ability to 'army'?"

The control and understanding of the meaning of words?

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"Yes." You will completely lose the power of the ancient military characters. "

Yuan Tianshan's expression was calm.

"But you don't have to worry too much. After these ancient words are fused with the Broken Army Sword, it will increase its power."

After hearing this, Lin Yu's face revealed a trace of reluctance.

This ancient military character was incredibly ancient and profound.

After completely comprehending it, it was many times stronger than this Broken Army Sword made from common things.

In the end, he still hadn't eaten this heaven-shocking fortune due to his lack of strength.

"Let's begin then. Brother Yuan. "

Although it was a pity, he did not want to lose the ability to cultivate because of this good fortune.

"The method is very simple. You just need to bring the Army Breaking into your true essence realm."

"Under your will, it slowly absorbed the character 'ancient' into the sword."

With that, Yuan Tianshan disappeared into Lin Yu's sea of consciousness.

Lin Yu summoned the Army Breaking Jade Sword, and after pouring his own divine sense into it, he channeled him into his own true essence.

As soon as he entered, the Broken Army Sword began to absorb the ancient military characters.

Although the speed was slow, the effect was very good.

Under the slow dissipation of the ancient write's radiance, Lin Yu's primeval essence could also begin to absorb spirit energy.

Unknowingly, it was already deep into the night. Everything was pitch-black and the scenery could not be seen.

However, the Buried King's Forest was not peaceful.

The Spirit Demon beasts were roaring, the ten thousand swords were chanting, a sound that could shake the mountains and rivers resounded in Lin Yu's ears.