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There is a huge floating island in the deep sea of Beiming, which is not far away from the land of beigulu Island, but only a few hundred miles away. It is easy for them to return to the earth if they want to.

Of course, no one wants to leave this paradise.

As a matter of fact, as early as a few years ago, there was no life here. Many strong people and disciples of Red Star College moved here.

For a few years, they had taken root here.

On this day, as usual, the bright sunshine could not penetrate here, only a small amount of luster fell down. Suddenly, an exciting news came from the deep of the floating island.

"The Lord is awake."

"What? Is the Lord awake? "

"This?"

Countless disciples got excited and rushed to the depths of the floating island one by one. The Lord in their mouth was Lin Yifan.

As a legendary figure of that era, the elder martial brother of the first generation of president, it is not too much to call him "the Lord". Of course, it may be that it sounds a little awkward.

Yes, Lin Yifan wakes up.

With the sword of the son of heaven to protect the heart pulse, and LAN Xiaoxue's treatment, he recovered in a few short years.

On the wooden bed, Lin Yifan opens his eyes and sees many strange faces. The only ones he can recognize are Bai Long and LAN Xiaoxue.

The white dragon narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "how?"

Lin Yifan frowns and perceives the situation in his body. Only then does he find that the state is OK, that is, the state is somewhat broken, such as Xiantai Zhihai. If you want to recover completely, I'm afraid it will take time!

He propped up his body, eyes fell on the body of blue Xiaoxue: "is it you who saved me?"

LAN Xiaoxue shrugged: "to be exact, we saved you together." Although the sword of the son of heaven protects his body, the injury is too serious after all, and there is the Qi of the emperor. They don't know how much they have paid to wake him up.

Lin Yifan is silent.

Outside, I don't know how many young disciples have come. They are all very excited and want to see this legend.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Yifan took a deep breath and walked down from the wooden bed.

"It's out. Wow, it's so handsome." A group of female disciples are full of little stars.

“……” Male disciple.

Handsome?

In her forties, she has thin cheeks, her beard is irregular, she looks very untidy, and her clothes are old-fashioned. It seems that she has been wearing them for hundreds of years. The only thing that stands out is the eyes.

Turbid, tired, experienced the vicissitudes of time, take a look, as if melted in that kind of world, it is a world that only belongs to him.

This is a man with a story.

He raised his head and looked at the sun. The people behind him also followed. The white dragon swept them, indicating that they should be quiet.

So the whole scene was quiet.

After a long time, a young boy with a young face came here shyly. He knelt down in front of Lin Yifan and took a deep breath. He seemed to have summoned up great courage and said, "Lord, I want to practice sword, but they say I don't have Kendo talent."

Lin Yifan lowered his eyes.

All the disciples were in an uproar, staring at the young man with wide eyes.

White dragon also wiped a cold sweat, only LAN Xiaoxue smile, because she knows Lin Yifan.

The young man said again, "I want to repair my sword." When he raised his head again, his eyes became firm and showed a bit of stubbornness.

Lin Yifan was a little stunned, as if he remembered something. He was lost in his mind for a short time. After a few minutes, he woke up. With a big wave of his hand, he threw the sword of the son of heaven out and planted it on a boulder not far away. He said to the young man, "if you can pull out that sword, I will teach you the art of swordsmanship."

This?

The young man hesitated for a moment, but soon made a decision. He asked again, "master, is there a time limit?"

Lin Yifan said, "No

At this moment, LAN Xiaoxue is shocked. Ordinary people may not know what the sword represents, but how can she not know?

That's the sword of the son of heaven!

What is he doing?

White dragon is in a daze.

Many disciples were in uproar again. Some were envious, some were happy for him, and some were envious.

This is the heart of the people.

The young man stopped talking. He paid homage to Lin Yifan, got up, and walked towards the huge stone. If he knew that the sword was the legendary sword of the son of heaven, he would give up. There was no reason, because it was the God's weapon of the Lord.

But he did not know Lin Yifan's real intention.

Lin Yifan looked at Bai Long and asked, "what's his name?"

White dragon replied, "we don't know what the real name is. It's said that he took a name called Jiannan in order to cultivate his sword."

Jiannan?Lin Yifan whispered and remembered the name.

Jiannan's talent is not good or bad. It can only be said that he is ordinary. His determination to set foot on the road of sword cultivation was at the time when Qingyang crossed the river a few years ago.

At that time, he was still young.

Finally, after many hardships, he came to the Red Star College. He was very lucky. He was found to have some talent. In addition, the college intended to sponsor him, so he was released.

Is this Beiming?

He came to the edge of the floating island, looking at the vast black sea water, thinking of the past.

Behind him, there are only two people, Bai Long and LAN Xiaoxue.

He looked at them and said, "what about the mainland?"

White dragon body meal.

LAN Xiaoxue breathed out a breath and said, "it's almost over."

It's almost over, as life and vegetation are exhausted.

Lin Yifan's sight is coagulated: "what about the green hills?"

LAN Xiaoxue said, "no more."

His chest trembled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice sank: "where's Daming Lake?"

LAN Xiaoxue said: "still, but I don't know where they went."

The meaning of "Lin Fan" is almost finished.

The land of gods and demons is over.

What about younger martial brother?

After a long time, he said, "is the cave still there?"

LAN Xiaoxue nodded: "there are archaic Phoenix guarding, they dare not easily invade, moreover, the demon emperor sword recovers independently." The most powerful demon emperor in the history of the demon clan. It is absolutely terrifying that his own divine soldiers recover independently. In addition, with the Tiandao of archaic Phoenix, almost no one dares to act rashly.

Lin Yifan lowered his eyes: "I remember there is a dragon in the undersea world."

LAN Xiaoxue is silent.

White dragon sighed: "it should be many years ago. Those guys have been here, so the underwater world has disappeared. As for whether the dragon is still alive, we don't know."

Lin Yifan nodded, a few steps went out, did not look back, the voice came: "don't follow me, I walk alone."