Chapter 220 Who told you that I was in the Leiyin realm? [4200 words, monthly ticket requested]
"The Battle of the Second Yuntai."
"The star of destiny - Bei Nanfeng, the lone swordsman - Lin Muxian."
The noise from Jiuquan Waterfall gradually died down.
Bei Nanfeng and Lin Muxian are both swordsmen.
Bei Nanfeng is known for his sword and palm skills, while Lin Muxian uses the sword as a ruler, but it seems that neither of them is that pure. But the two of them have come this far, so their strength should not be underestimated.
However, as soon as the battle started, it became one-sided.
Bei Nanfeng suppressed Lin Muxian so much that she had no power to fight back. If Bei Nanfeng had not been afraid of the opponent's rare treasure, the battle would have ended long ago.
But until defeat.
Lin Muxian didn't even take out that treasure.
But before leaving, his expression looked very ugly and he seemed to glance in the direction of Song Lin.
"Isn't this kid targeting you?"
Ye Liuyun smiled.
"Then why didn't he defeat Bei Nan Feng and then kill me in front of everyone?"
Song Lin asked back.
"Maybe, his rare treasure can only be used once?"
Ye Liuyun speculated.
Both of them understood what the other was saying.
Lin Muxian’s real identity is most likely Lin Fan.
Song Lin slept with Lin Fan's fiancée in Baihua Palace, so it was natural for him to want revenge. There was no better way to take revenge than to kill the other person openly at Jiuquan Waterfall.
But his plan failed.
His own cultivation was far inferior to Bei Nanfeng's, and he could only use the rare treasure once, so he had no choice but to stop in the top four.
"It's really unfair that you lost to him!"
Song Lin sighed, then packed up and left with everyone else, returning to the inn.
along the way.
Chen Xi got his revenge, he cheered and jumped for joy, as innocent as a child.
Everyone was surprised at her transformation, but they just thought she was too happy.
Only Song Lin understood that Chen Xi at this time was actually 'Chen Lingzhi' in disguise.
But she had no ill will towards anyone, and Song Lin didn't want to expose it.
Today's battle ended early.
Everyone suggested taking a tour around Meizhou Sheng Island.
We didn't return to the inn until the sun set.
Had dinner.
Song Lin used the excuse of practicing and secretly left the inn.
By the river.
Tan Tai Xuan Yin was waiting quietly by the river as usual.
"Who are you checking tonight?"
The girl asked the question.
"Lin Muxian."
Song Lindao.
Gui Xiuer and Chen Xi can basically be ruled out.
Guo Rou is already dead.
The remaining people were only Miao Shengyi who was often by Tan Tai Xuanyin's side, Lin Muxian, and Xiao Jun'er from the Baihua Palace Divine Mansion.
"Yang... Qingyuan."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin said softly: "Have you ever thought about what if these people are not?"
Song Lin pondered for a moment and sighed, "Then we can only prepare ourselves and leave Sanjiang, this troubled place. Or... somewhere further away."
"伱......"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't believe that such words would come from a mouth like him.
“This is the worst-case scenario.”
Song Lin didn't turn his head, his tone was quite heavy.
"If this golden body catastrophe cannot be stopped, once it spreads, it may have a greater impact than the Qinghe demon catastrophe more than a thousand years ago, and the Tiandi Alliance catastrophe three thousand years ago."
He had experienced those disasters firsthand.
He knew much better than Tan Tai Xuan Yin what would happen if the situation got out of control.
The "protagonists" in those stories were only there to condense the golden body. The golden body of the clavicle bodhisattva is pointing directly to the avenue above the golden body.
Back then, he didn't want to escape, and he couldn't escape.
in reality.
But there is still a chance to take the people around you away from danger.
"Haven't you ever thought about... turning the tide and saving the people of the world?" Tan Tai Xuan Yin suddenly stopped and looked into Song Lin's eyes with great seriousness.
"This is your Jianzhai's responsibility. What does it have to do with me?"
Song Lin's expression was calm and he did not avoid looking at her.
"But……"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin was speechless.
"Do you want me to sacrifice myself for the sake of the people of the world? I don't have that kind of vision, and the world doesn't deserve it." Song Lin's tone was sarcastic, with a hint of mockery.
"I……"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin opened his mouth, speechless.
The harmonious relationship they had gotten along so well during the past few days seemed to have made her forget that the relationship between them wasn't actually that good.
They just collaborate.
Once this incident is over, we will inevitably go our separate ways.
Turn the tide and save all lives.
Why does she impose her own ideas on others?
"gone."
Song Lin turned around and walked forward.
Tan Tai Xuan Yin followed silently behind him without saying anything else.
This was the first time the two had an argument.
In Song Lin’s heart.
Tan Tai Xuan Yin is too naive.
However, Tan Tai Xuan Yin felt that Song Lin was completely different from what she had imagined.
This night.
Both of them felt awkward being around each other.
The atmosphere was a little more stiff than usual, and there seemed to be an extra layer of estrangement in my heart.
The night is getting darker.
Suddenly there was a noise in the distance, as if someone had discovered a body.
The murder happened again.
But Lin Muxian stayed in the inn the whole time and did not leave.
Song Lin said: "You go and take a look, I will test Lin Muxian."
"Ah."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin nodded subconsciously and headed towards the direction where the noise came from.
then.
Song Lin checked himself and found no flaws, so he suddenly threw a punch towards Lin Muxian's room from a distance.
"Who?"
An angry shout sounded.
Boom~~
Half of the inn collapsed.
Lin Muxian flew and stood on the eaves of the inn, but found that the mysterious man had already disappeared into the darkness.
"Test me?"
He frowned and subconsciously held something in his arms.
This night.
Many people tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Lin Muxian stayed on the roof of the inn all night.
Some people were worried because of the murder that happened again. After all, the news just now was too shocking. Many women who participated in the Jiuquan Sword Contest joined forces and gathered together.
As a result... they were all wiped out.
More than ten people died suddenly, and the scene was horrifying.
Late at night.
The aura of the divine palace erupted from time to time in various places in Meizhou, and many forces conducted extensive searches, but they were still unable to find the person behind the scenes.
Listening to the Snow Cottage.
Whenever Tan Tai Xuan Yin closed her eyes, all she could see in her mind was Song Lin’s cold and ruthless face.
The person she imagined in her mind was obviously not like this.
He should have the world in his heart... He should be righteous and hate evil...
for a long time.
A faint sigh.
Tan Tai Xuan Yin put on his coat, stood up and walked to the table on the windowsill.
Pick up the pen and write the word "love".
The pen strokes that were perfect in the past are now crooked, and the troubled mood seems to be transmitted onto the paper.
And Song Lin’s image.
It also went a step further and was clearly imprinted in Tan Tai Xuan Yin's heart.
"Am I really... moved?" Tan Tai Xuan Yin asked herself softly.
At this moment, the word "love" on the paper looks like the love written by a young girl in love.
But she knew that was not the case.
I imagined his image countless times every day, learning and imitating his swordsmanship. It was only by using his image that I took the initiative to step into the love barrier.
So these days.
It will subtly influence some of your own behaviors.
The reason why today is so exciting.
It was because she imagined him to be too perfect. And when the fantasy was shattered...
"Thank you."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin suddenly smiled, and her troubled mood disappeared.
Thank you for waking me up.
It turns out that not everyone in this world is perfect.
I use you as a mirror to reflect my sword heart.
Only by being in the emotional barrier and keeping clear-headed at all times can she finally overcome the emotional barrier and enter the realm of true swordsmanship.
The next day, September 14th.
Today was the competition between Lin Muxian and Dao Wuming for the third and fourth place. Song Lin had nothing to do, so he rowed a boat alone and enjoyed the magnificent scenery of Meizhou.
"Strange terrain, like a strange pattern."
Return to the inn.
He drew the terrain he had noted down on paper, and took out the picture of the female knight Canglong left by Song Chengfeng, comparing them one by one.
No similarities were found.
"The broken palace... the blue dragon... the Nine Springs Eye..."
"Could it be that the painting shows the remains of the Tiandi Alliance's headquarters?" Song Lin's heart moved.
Just then.
There were footsteps outside the door.
He put away the drawings and saw Ye Liuyun and others pushing the door open.
"You kid, the battle at the top of the cloud is about to start, and you still have the mind to play?" Ye Liuyun said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, you are still in the Thunder Sound Realm. Are you sure you can do it tomorrow?"
Iris said repeatedly.
"Who told you that I'm in the Thunder Sound Realm?"
Song Lin was stunned.
"what?"
Now it was everyone's turn to be stunned.
Isn’t he Leiyin?
But obviously...
“Hahahaha” Song Lin couldn’t help but laugh and said, “In fact, I have already been promoted to Gangqi. If you don’t believe me, just wait and see.”
Say it.
The energy around him surged, and in the blink of an eye he actually stepped into the energy.
then.
The surging energy twisted and returned to the body, and the whole person looked like he was still in the Leiyin realm.
"what happened?"
"Your cultivation..."
Several people rubbed their eyes, as if everything that just happened was an illusion.
They could switch between thunder sounds and罡气 at will. They had never seen such a method of cultivation in their lives.
"Thunder sounds a hundred times, and the Gang Qi is refined a hundred times. No one has stipulated that the Gang Qi must be tempered in the Gang Qi realm." Song Lin said as a matter of course.
Ye Liuyun and others were stunned and speechless.
He said it lightly, but how could a normal person achieve such a huge amount of Qi and conversion of Qi and blood?
"How many times have you carried out this transformation?" Ye Liuyun asked.
"Three times a day, my body can't take more. Now... it's already the fifth day."
Song Lin looked calm.
"In other words, out of the Hundred Refining Stages of Gangqi, you have only reached the fifteenth level?" Gui Xiu'er's eyes were burning.
"Yes. I am also... laying the foundation for condensing the golden body."
Song Lin nodded.
"Speechless."
Iris turned around and drew circles silently.
She is still struggling in the Leiyin realm, and she doesn't know when she will be able to achieve the ninety-ninth roar of Leiyin.
Song Lin was already thinking about how to condense the golden body.
"abnormal."
Ye Liuyun, Gui Xiuer and Chen Xi's eyes turned red with envy.
Their progress is already rapid enough.
As a result, compared to Song Lin, he can only be described as "pervert".
In fact, Song Lin hadn't said anything else, for fear of upsetting them.
His practice of refining qi is equivalent to an ordinary person's hundred refinements of qi.
And the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.
To reach the limit of 100 Qi and 100 Strength and condense the supreme golden body, one naturally needs talent, foundation, and hard work far beyond that of ordinary people.
Night falls.
When Song Lin arrived at the back of the inn, Tan Tai Xuan Yin was already standing by the stream waiting for him.
"Where are you going tonight?"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin said.
"Baihua Palace, Xiao Jun'er."
Song Lin looked at the girl in surprise.
Why did it feel like this woman looked much better after not seeing her for the past night? The feeling of alienation from yesterday also disappeared.
"Walk."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin smiled and gently held Song Lin's hand.
"Miss Tantai, please respect yourself."
Song Lin subconsciously moved his hand away, looking alert.
"Sorry, I'm rude."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin took a step back and slightly stuck out her tongue.
"..."
The two went towards Baihua Palace.
After taking only a few steps, Song Lin finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Looking at the girl who was walking briskly beside him, "How about... you just be more normal?"
"what?"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin's expression froze.
"Be more cold, with the corners of your mouth pointed downwards, your eyebrows sharper, and look at me like I'm trash... Yes, that's the expression! This is what the Sword Chamber Saint should look like, the noble fairy admired by countless people in the martial arts world."
"Hold!"
Song Lin kept talking and nodded with satisfaction.
"Oh."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin had a stern face, a cold gaze, and nodded slightly.
A pair of ears hidden in the night have quietly turned red to the roots.
What a shame!
Does he have this strange habit?
So in the future, should we...
The stars fall into the Milky Way and the bright moon falls in the west.
This night.
The two of them first circled outside the Baihua Palace, only to find that they were unable to lock onto the aura of a divine palace.
Song Lin thought of a solution.
Asked Tan Tai Xuan Yin to deliver a strange letter to Lin Mu Xian.
Needless to say, the content of the letter.
In short, after Lin Muxian got the news, he hid his identity and went to Baihua Palace to make a big fuss.
Xiao Jun'er was alarmed by this and fought back Lin Muxian.
At the same time, Song Lin also caught a trace of its breath.
Relying on the unique talents of Qilin's fate, he was 70% sure that he would be able to sense it as soon as Xiao Jun'er left Baihua Palace.
"This kid really has some hidden tricks."
Song Lin looked at Lin Muxian's back and was secretly surprised.
Escaping from the hands of a god twice was already an appalling record.
"What did you write in your letter?"
Tan Tai Xuanyin leaned close to Song Lin's ear and asked in a low voice.
"Nothing, just said that Nalan Xianxian is pregnant." Song Lin said.
"what?"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin opened her mouth slightly, and the orchid-like scent sprayed on his earlobe.
Song Lin couldn't help but frown.
Turning his head, he said, "Your Excellency the Saint, please maintain your personality."
"oh oh."
Tan Tai Xuan Yin stared blankly at the face so close to her, and turned her head hurriedly.
pregnant?
Is she really pregnant?
at this time.
On the other side, Lin Muxian looked at the letter in his hand, his eyes red as if bleeding.
"Nalan Xianxian is pregnant, and Yang Qingyuan is in the Baihua Palace, performing the scene of 'pregnant sister-in-law devoting herself to herself'..."
Any man who sees this sentence would probably become furious and crazy.
Whenever he thought of the possible scenario that might happen now, Lin Muxian wished he could cut Yang Qingyuan into pieces to vent his hatred.
The long night passed slowly.
Dawn is about to break.
Song Lin and Tan Tai Xuanyin looked at each other, their expressions were solemn.
Xiao Jun'er didn't do anything.
This is certain.
In the middle of the night, some people even entered the Baihua Palace, seemingly discussing important matters.
There are many divine palaces among them.
No doubt it must be about the murder.
Then.
There was only one suspect left.
Tianshui Palace - Miaoshengyi.
In fact, there is another possibility, it is someone they don’t know.
But is it possible for any unknown person to comprehend such a unique method as the Golden Body of Clavicle Bodhisattva?
Furthermore.
If they don’t know this person, how can they investigate this matter?
If we wait a few more days, the opponent might be strong enough to stand up to the Divine Mansion, and no one in the martial arts world could stop them.
Then we can only prepare for the worst.
"Miaosheng is by your side every day. You are born with a keen swordsmanship. Haven't you ever doubted her?" Song Lin looked at Tan Tai Xuanyin doubtfully.
That look...as if she was an accomplice.
"You doubt me?"
Tan Tai Xuan Yin's face suddenly turned cold.
"How dare I, how dare I."
Song Lin turned his head to look at the sky and muttered softly, "Sure enough, this stinky face looks a little more pleasing to the eye."
(End of this chapter)