Chapter 27 Revisit the Old Place

"Master!" A childish voice sounded in his mind and pulled back his wandering thoughts. He was slightly stunned and said, "What's wrong? Junfei?"

Jun Fei said, "Are we here to save the old guy or take the artifact first?"

Zhang Linyu frowned and thought for a moment, and then a firm look appeared in his eyes and said, "Let's save the soul of Yueyun Sword first. Yueyun Sword can feel its general orientation. It's easier to save him first!"

"But don't you also know where the Jianfeng artifact is stored?" Junfei asked: "Now, it is the top priority to get the artifact to help Shushan solve the case. The Xuanwu Gui given to you by Yang Zhiqing can only be used for three hours a day. In case you make a move when you rescue the old guy, causing the Jianfeng faction to be vigilant and put on heavy defense. At that time, it will be difficult for us. Got the artifact!"

Hearing Junfei's prompt, Zhang Linyu was also in his heart. His judgment just now was indeed too emotional and did not start from the overall situation.

With a long sigh of relief, he gritted his teeth and his soul said, "Well, let's find a way to get the artifact first. The artifact is stored in the secret room of the Royal Sword Pavilion, and only some elders can enter, so we must start from those elders first!"

Speaking of play, a complex look appeared in his eyes, and then turned into a light and shot into the complex.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a familiar figure flying this way. This man was his good friend ten years ago, Wu Zhilong.

Looking at this familiar face, Zhang Linyu couldn't help thinking of the young man who quarreled with him and supported each other ten years ago. The time was quiet and passed by. Is that pure feeling still there?

He took a breath of moist air and then quietly followed Wu Zhilong.

Just as the latter was about to reach the gate of the Jianfeng faction, Zhang Linyu gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed out. Yueyun Sword emitted a vast thrust, pushing Wu Zhilong far away.

Feeling this gloomy breath, Wu Zhilong's face changed. He found that he had been pushed more than a distance from the Jianfeng faction by this force. His face was slightly dark and he said, "Who are you? Don't you know that this is the airspace of the Jianfeng faction?"

Brush!

Before he finished speaking, another wind sounded. The moon cloud sword exploded at him with a bright golden light. Wu Zhilong took a breath of cold air and waved a few swords out of thin air. Sword shadows appeared in front of him, casting layers of defense for him.

Wan!

Another sound came, and the golden light did not stop at all, but passed through these sword shadows like a sharp blade cutting through window paper, and then turned into a substantial golden sword, which was mounted on his neck.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Wu Zhilong's head. If the sword was stabbed down just now, he would definitely die.

Just when he was in shock, a black shadow floated in front of him like a ghost, and then said in a low voice, "Call out your entry token!"

The entry token is the certificate to enter the Jianfeng School. Every disciple has one. Ten years ago, Zhang Linyu's identity was exposed. In contrast to this sect, his token can naturally be used again.

Hearing this familiar voice, Wu Zhilong's face flashed a difference, and then asked for his teeth. He stopped thinking about it. He turned his head and said, "Don't expect me to give it to you. Tell you that there is nothing good to eat if you are against our swordsmen."

The black veil made a hole, and the face behind the veil seemed to show a faint helplessness. Although he had left this sect for many years, it was difficult for him to deal with this close friend.

"Well, I advise you to leave here early, otherwise, once you disturb the elders of my faction, you will definitely die without a burial place!" Looking at the silence of the man in front of him, Wu Zhilong threatened again.

"You go!" Slowly putting down the long sword on Wu Zhilong's neck, Zhang Linyu waved his hand faintly, then turned around and strode away. He wanted to grab the token from this old friend, but under the threat of this familiar voice, his long-old heart. But suddenly softened, making it impossible to be cruel any more.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Wu Zhilong's face flashed with doubt. He didn't believe that his words just now would threaten a master of this level. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his pupils began to dilate. Under the black robe, a dark blue sword was faint. Now, it swings left and right with the owner's footsteps.

"Zhang Ziguang!" Taking a deep breath, he called out the name that had been buried in his heart for ten years.

A breeze blew and brushed the veil away. The man slowly turned around and appeared in front of him a face that had been hidden in his mind for some time.

Wu Zhilong opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he felt that his throat was dry and he couldn't say a word.

"The Zhang Ziguang you know is dead!" Zhang Linyu said blankly.

"Stop talking!" Wu Zhilong put away his shocked expression and waved his hand and said, "Although I haven't experienced the incident ten years ago, I have heard the details. I don't blame you for that kind of thing. I can only blame your family."

"This is called fate!" Zhang Linyu smiled miserably and said.

"Say, what's the purpose of your coming back this time?" Wu Zhilong suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a layer of frost on his face, and asked.

"I'm here for the Kunlun Mirror!" Zhang Linyu said lightly, "So, you need to borrow your token to sneak in."

"Then I'll talk about it later!" Wu Zhilong's voice suddenly became cold, and his body flashed behind Zhang Linyu. The long sword in his hand sounded a sharp cry, and then he cut down at him with the sword light of the captain.

"Transportation?" Zhang Linyu's eyes narrowed slightly and were slightly surprised, but then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you haven't seen you for ten years, and you have also stepped into the realm of heaven."

With that, the tip of Yueyun Sword also raised slightly.

"Stop talking nonsense and take it!" Wu Zhilong shouted coldly, and the sword light swept towards Zhang Linyu's body.

However, at this moment, an invisible light wave suddenly shot out from the tip of the moon cloud sword and went straight to Wu Zhilong's head. The latter was hit by this light wave and felt a tremor in his soul and then lost his intuition.

Looking at the other party's fallen figure, Zhang Linyu suddenly smiled happily, because he clearly saw that at the moment Wu Zhilong fell, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He took off his coat and covered Wu Zhilong's body. Zhang Linyu untied the token he hung around his waist, then took a reluctant look and strode towards the Jianfeng faction.

After getting Wu Zhilong's token, Zhang Linyu changed his appearance and sneaked into the sword front faction. Although he did not encounter any great obstacles along the way, he was still careful for fear of making some mistakes and exposing his whereabouts.

In this way, through the intertwined road, he walked along the route of memory and finally came to the gate of the back mountain.

However, just as he was about to step into the mountain gate, a wall of light appeared silently in front of him, shining with a faint halo, blocking his way.

Zhang Linyu's face did not panic at all. Obviously, he was prepared for this situation. He reached out to take out the token and inserted it into an inconspicuous groove on the light wall. The light wall suddenly became distorted. Then, in the center, a passage slowly appeared, which was dark and could not be seen at a glance. Head.

Zhang Linyu took a deep breath, and then strode into the passage. As usual, there was a loud noise in the passage, but then disappeared, but with the fall of the sound, the road in front of him suddenly divided into two. The entrances of the two roads, like two dark eyes, cold Waiting for someone to come, as if mocking.

Zhang Linyu's eyes did not look at the two suddenly appeared roads, but went straight to the stone pier in the middle of the road. A force belonging to the sword broke slowly gushed out of his body and then flowed into the stone pier. The latter suddenly lit up a dark blue light, and the loud noise reminded again. This time, in Another road appeared on the wall on the left side of the two roads.

"It's still the same!" Zhang Linyu said indifferently, and then walked into the road that had just appeared.

The sword front school's concealment of treasures is not wonderful. It requires both identity tokens and detection of the skills of the heavenly sword. This kind of obstacle may be quite tricky for others, but it has no effect on people with a very special status like Zhang Linyu.

Walking along this road, not long after, a bright light came from the front. Zhang Linyu's eyes lit up, and then turned into a streamer and rushed out.

As soon as he left the passage, a fresh air rushed towards him. In front of him, a large area of fragrant grass appeared. Above the grass, there were scattered white flowers, which looked particularly fresh and elegant, and at the end of the grass stood a towering five-story building. Above the building, white clouds Tengteng, there are not a few Rui cranes shaking their wings and angry. From afar, they look like the palace where immortals live, and on the plaque of the building, there are three big characters hanging, the Royal Sword Pavilion.

Deeply taking a breath of fresh air, Zhang Linyu slowly stepped on the soft grass and went straight to the Royal Sword Pavilion. However, just as he was about to open the door, a high dragon roar suddenly sounded in his ear, like a summer thunder, which made him feel a tinnitus.

Then, a strong voice sounded: "Where did you come from? How dare you break into the Royal Sword Pavilion!" As the sound fell, a fire dragon more than three feet long appeared in the air, and a terrible high temperature spread, and the little flower that had just bloomed proudly lowered its head at this moment.

Zhang Linyu frowned. This monster looked extremely strange, as if it was not owned by the swordsman faction.