Chapter 18 Return!

(The collection has really risen, and Xiaoxiang is very moved. Brothers who are familiar with my typing habits all know that I don't have a word to save a manuscript. Every day, the update is very cramped, and the outbreak is more troublesome than many authors. Because of the temporary writing, people who don't feel the tension will never know. It's still summer. It's hot, tired and irritable when typing, but with everyone's support, Xiaoxiang still has to grit his teeth and stick to it. One chapter will be guaranteed tomorrow, and two chapters will be guaranteed tomorrow. If it breaks out, at least three more! Make the collection more fierce! Ah, ah, ah, ah!!!)

A huge mountain standing in the clouds occupies a hundred miles here. Around the peaks, the mountains are connected and continuous, and white clouds float around, adding embellishment to the peaks.

Looking around, where the mountains are connected, a green green is in sight.

High mountains and flowing water, green jade, blue sky and white clouds, and many beautiful scenery are outlined into a picture, just like the fairyland on earth, the holy land of the world, everywhere is full of extraordinary meaning.

Looking in, it is a natural jade that is as smooth as a mirror and as pure as milky. This jade stands among the mountains, standing in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by mountains on all sides, but it does not hinder access, and can also prevent emergencies. For example, if a foreign enemy invades, this jade is the safest barrier.

Unless there is a great power to smash it, I want to break into the mountains and reach the mountains towering into the clouds. I'm afraid that all the people who come must have the cultivation of the peak of the four elephants.

Despite this, the glory on the jade is flowing, the breath is ethereal, and there is more white light, revealing a warm and strong momentum.

On the jade, there are three powerful characters engraved with dragons and phoenix dances - Qianjie Mountain!

This is the hidden place of the Tianjian Lin family, and it is a famous mountain among many masters.

On Qianjie Mountain, which is shrouded in clouds and fog, the winding paths are coiled like dragons, leading to the top of the mountain. The vision is up, and at the top of the mountain, there is a magnificent and magnificent mountain gate. On the purple-gold plaque, the three characters Qianjie Mountain are still written. However, compared with the three words on the jade, the 'Thousand Disasters Mountain' on the plaque gives people a solemn but less flexible illusion.

The quaint stone steps end here. The road is paved with gray-white stone bricks, and after the mountain gate, there is an incredibly spacious square.

In the center of the field, a stone sword at least a hundred feet long stood in the air, and the tip of the sword did not enter the sky, leaving only half of it to be seen in this square.

However, the shape of this sword is no different from that of the "one sword" of the sword family that day.

There are two lines of text on the stone sword, which seem to contain the mystery of kendo and hide inexplicable truth.

"A sword comes out of its sheath, and there is no hero in the edge."

Lin Yan stood under the stone sword and read out these two lines. This is the second time he has read these two lines. The last time, when he reached the peak of the four elephants, he read two sentences in high spirits. But this time, Lin Yan's heart is full of indescribable weight.

A sword comes out of its sheath and is silent, and there is no hero in the front.

The two sentences that seem to be extremely domineering and arrogant are thought out in different situations and in different moods, but they have different perceptions.

After experiencing the battle of Zhongyu, Lin Yan seemed to become more old-fashioned and mature in an instant, and his cold breath also began to become round. The whole body is sophisticated and restrained. Even if the light like a sharp sword occasionally flashes in his eyes, it is just fleeting.

Lin Yan stood in the middle of the huge square and looked up at the huge stone sword for a moment. He chewed the meaning of those two words slightly in his heart, and his expression was also unpredictable.

Alas!

Finally, Lin Yan sighed and shook out all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

At this time, behind the stone sword, in the magnificent hall about a few hundred feet away, a man in a blue ancient robe with childlike hair slowly came out.

The man's eyes were gray and nothing, and his long snow-white hair was all tied together with blue crowns. He put his hands behind him, looked at Lin Yan with gray eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Lin Yan, when did you come back without telling your eldest brother? It should be punished."

The man's voice is plain, but warm as jade. There is nothing unsatisfactory in the soft voice. Even after listening to his words, there will be a sense of peace in my heart.

Lin Yan looked up and saw someone coming, and the corners of his mouth also showed a smile. C cousin, long time no see.

"Well, you must have gained a lot when you go out this time." The man slowly walked under the stone sword, with unfocused eyes, and quietly stared at the two lines of words engraved on the sword, "How about it? Have you seen someone unexpected?"

"C cousin is joking." Lin Yan's expression has not changed, and he changed the topic with ahaha, "Although this trip to the Central Region has some twists and turns, it is generally smooth sailing. However, Jianyan is still so reassuring, and his cousin must also know this.

"Oh, Jianyan is about to become an adult now. Such a child's temper should indeed make him restrain."

The man smiled and said casually, "But I heard that recently, the clan is vigorously looking for the heir of this generation of heavenly swords, and the sacred sword is in the man's hand. As the guardian of the Lin family, I believe you must have heard about it.

Hearing this, Lin Yan's face changed slightly and he said in a low voice, "What my cousin said is serious?"

"When did Lin Yu lie to you?"

"This..."

Lin Yan's expression changed, staring at the man's eyes in front of him. Although he knew that his eyes could not see things, this move was subconscious.

Aware of Lin Yan's nervousness, Lin Yu smiled and reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Everything in the world has its destination. It's like my eyes. Now I'm blind, but it's happier than seeing this dirty world with my naked eyes before. Since he is the eighth-generation sword of the Lin family, he has his own mission to undertake. No one can interfere in what is destined, whether it is you or me or everyone in the Lin family.

"Cousin, I don't mean to offend you. Isn't the clan temporarily giving up chasing the heir of the sacred object two years ago? Why did you suddenly decide..."

Lin Yan looked at Lin Yu and was puzzled. At the same time, he was also a little curious about why his cousin told him about this.

"This matter..." Lin Yu pondered for a moment, then shook her head, looked at the other end of the hall, and muttered, "Now the Lin family is not the original Lin family..."

After saying that, Lin Yu shook her head and sighed, with her hands behind her. Although her steps were slow, she disappeared to Lin Yan's side in the blink of an eye. Follow the gate of Qianjie Mountain and walk down slowly.

Lin Yu left, and Lin Yan was still extremely shocked. He knows what these words mean. If those who have the right to speak in the clan decide to hunt down Lin Fan, then whether it is guarding a lineage or Lin Yu, as long as he dares to help Lin Fan, he will be executed according to the crime of rebellion.

Since Lin Yu dares to take such a risk and tell himself this kind of news, it shows that he must also measure the gains and losses in his heart.

For the most mysterious cousin of this clan, Lin Yan, with a little awe and trust, secretly said that it was best to find a way to tell Lin Fan first...

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After a year of separation, Lin Fan returned to the center of the slaughter area again. Looking at the endless flow of people and prosperity in the streets below, he was quite proud to think that all this would only happen under the management of Jianmen.

Seeing Lin Fan's expression, the heart-eating ghost smiled and said, "Son, in the past six months, Jianmen has not only opened the industry in all corners of the center of the slaughter domain, but also established a set of laws and regulations that are more perfect than the previous three management. Once it is violated, the Sword Gate Patrol will arrive as soon as possible and arrest him. This kind of laws and regulations to ensure safety have attracted many branches of the Chamber of Commerce to settle here, which has also greatly stimulated the rise of young rookies in the slaughter area.

Speaking of this, the heart-eating ghost said with a little pity: "It's just that with the intervention of Jianmen, the blood and cruelty of the slaughter area are much lighter than before. The kind of people who kill innocent people indiscriminate have been restrained. Many young masters who want to hone their strength can't find their opponents, and they have said to Jianmen to revoke the regulations.

"Those who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, don't pay attention to it for the time being. However, the impact of this matter cannot be underestimated. Lin Fan stepped on the void, step by step, and fell into the uninhabited corner of the slaughter area. At the same time, he said to the heart-eating ghost and evil heart that followed him: "This kind of law is effective in the center of the slaughter, but outside, if it is not an extremely despicable thing like the Han family, we can try not to interfere without interfering. After all, the original intention of Tuyu is to hone his mind and exercise his strength. If he is under the protection of Jianmen everywhere, the masters trained in that way will soon be annihilated even in the outside world.

"Well, that's what the door owner said." When the evil heart heard the words, he immediately nodded in agreement.

As they were saying, the three had fallen into the center of the slaughter. He turned out in an uninhabited corner.

Now there are many new faces in the Tuyu Center every day. In this way, three people appear out of thin air, which will not cause anyone's suspicion.

It's just that nowadays, evil hearts and heart-eating ghosts are also celebrities in the slaughter area. In this way, they swagger on the street, which inevitably arouse the side of others.

The most puzzling thing is that the famous Tianjian Gate owner and the Dark Sword Gate owner actually followed a young man, who looked quite formal and respectful. Many passers-by who knew their prestige couldn't help guessing Lin Fan's identity, but no matter how they guessed, they didn't think about the Lord of the Sword Gate.

After all, Lin Fan really showed his face a few times. It has been more than two years since the battle with Huangquan. The recent appearance is just a hazy figure in the sky when he killed thousands of people in the Han family.

So the people who really know Lin Fan are almost as rare as the four elephant masters in the center of the slaughter area.

But those who know evil hearts and heart-eating ghosts are caught a lot.

"Look, it seems that the two masters of the Sword Gate, the evil heart of the Lord of the Sword Gate, and the heart-eating ghost of the Lord of the Dark Sword Gate... Who is that young man?"

"I don't know, but looking at his dress, he looks like a rich man. Is it possible that he is a disciple of a certain sect who came to Tuyu to travel?"

"How can it be? Don't you know what a group of people are in Jianmen? Once there was a person from Tianmen who wanted to flirt with the female member of Jianmen, but his hands and feet were directly cut off by the evil heart, and he was thrown outside the center of the slaughter and was sunburned to death! What other disciples will they be afraid of?

Everyone looked at Lin Fan, with doubts, disdain, curiosity, and some hidden panic in his eyes.