Lin Yun thoughtfully and took a jade slip of martial arts that recorded the great wind and a record of Qingxuan.

"Have you ever thought that Wang Yan might just be a chess piece, the real mastermind behind the scenes, and there might be someone else."

The Protector Mei looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"I thought about it. Before leaving, my senior brother said that someone didn't want him to appear in the Longmen Competition at the end of the year. Among them, the grudges and grudges and the Dharma Protectors of Mei may know more than I do."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

Just now, in Xiaoyun Square, Elder Luo Feng talked about a past ten years ago in his words.

Xin Jue's death is not as simple as it seems.

"So what if you know?"

The Protector Mei smiled bitterly and sighed: "Don't blame the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is indeed protecting you. Many things cannot be explained clearly with you in a few words. But you only need to understand one thing, which is too dazzling, and maybe the next one will die.

It will be you. It will make people not notice you, but it will be much safer."

"Even if you break a mysterious vein?"

Lin Yun laughed at himself.

"Yes, even if you break a mysterious vein!"

The protector of Mei had a solemn expression, but he was extremely serious.

His eyes looked around, looked at the grass and trees on Siguo Cliff, and said softly: "In Siguo Cliff, there are many seniors from Jiange who have been there, some are crazy here, some are sinking here, and some are devilish here

, Some people are reborn here by Nirvana."

After a long time, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again and he pondered: "Take care."

When Lin Yun was left in the cliff of thought, there was endless loneliness and depression coming to the face between heaven and earth.

A burst of chill poured into my heart for no reason.

Even the sound of the wind is weak and unstable on this cliff, and everything is quiet, making people feel terrible.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the spot, circulating his true energy and regulating his breathing and injury.

He cut off his mysterious meridians and suffered severe internal injuries. He had not had a period of rest and it was difficult to recover.

Looking inside, you can find that his ninth mysterious vein was broken in an instant, and his roots were chaotic, which looked shocking.

Such a tragic situation makes people feel helpless.

At present, it is more than ten times more difficult for him to be promoted to the Ninth Level of Xuanwu than a warrior of the same qualifications.

Maybe, maybe I haven't counted on it for many years.

"This is……"

But at this moment, a surprise flashed through his heart and found that three golden marks appeared in his body for no reason.

Every mark contains extremely surging true energy.

In terms of quality and quantity, the true essence is far superior to Lin Yun's peak period. A mark can match his true essence at the ninth level of Xuanwu.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This is the original cultivation level!

It was the Protector Mei. The three palms he patted on his shoulders in Xiaoyun Square before were not that simple.

But when he wanted to absorb the true energy in this mark, he encountered a wave of resistance, the shattered mysterious veins, causing a faint pain.

Immediately I woke up, and this mark could only be refined when his mysterious veins condensed again.

At the foot of the mountain.

The Plum Guardian looked at the mountain from afar. He looked like a middle-aged man. He had some gray hair on his temples and a few wrinkles on the corners of his eyes.
Chapter completed!