Zi Yuan Sword Saint suddenly took action, slapped Lin Yun's head with a palm, and an unimaginable powerful force poured into his body.

Then the next moment, the holy cloak of the sky turned into a ball of light and was directly grabbed by him.

Lin Yun felt relieved in an instant, feeling that he had lost a lot of burden on his body, and the invisible cause and effect were eliminated a lot.

"I will re-template this holy cloak of the sky, so as to make you play the role it deserves when Yaoguang tribulation, so that you can compete with the Great Sage without bringing you too much cost."

Zi Yuan Sword Saint stood with his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression.

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Yun bowed and thanked him. He knew that it was Zi Yuan Sword Saint who was relieved, but his expression was still in a mess.

Swish!

Zi Yuan Sword Saint bounced his fingers again, and a Bodhi son shining with the nine-color divine light was bounced into the soil.

Rumble!

In an instant, a Bodhi divine tree that was hundreds of meters tall grew on the cliff. The leaves bloomed with Buddha light, and endless Buddha sounds echoed between the heaven and earth.

In almost the blink of an eye, the mountains and fields became a holy place for enlightenment.

"Young Master Burial, Sword and Eternity should make a choice. Just comprehend it under this Bodhi tree, and then sort out your own martial arts. If you should abandon it, you should forget it, and if you should forget it."

Zi Yuan Sword Saint said calmly, then he bent his finger and shot again.

With a clanging sound, Lin Yun's body was uncontrollably gushed out of his heart, and a sword light flashed, and the buzzing flower was husking in front of the cliff, trembling in the wind.

"Before sunset, you are not allowed to contact this sword, ask your heart and ask your sword."

After saying that, Zi Yuan Sword Saint left. He soared into the air, the space dispersed like water mist, and then quietly disappeared, disappearing in this world.

Lin Yun looked up at Zi Yuan Sword Saint, then looked at the burial flowers in front of him, feeling lost for a moment.

He was a little confused and Kunlun, but the boy's right hand clenched into a fist and used his force tightly, without any intention of giving up.

...

After seeing Zi Yuan’s sword saint, the Qingkong God sighed softly: “Zi Yuan, you are too cruel. If this little guy hadn’t been pride and obsession, how could his sword skills reach such a level? This is the foundation for his survival!

”

"He is a Kunlun native who can fight from Tianhuang Realm step by step to Tianhuang Feast, and finally even Daozi was suppressed. You said he didn't work hard enough, which is really unfair."

He had been secretly paying attention to the conversation between the two, but he really didn't expect that Zi Yuan Sword Saint would be so fierce.

Zi Yuan Sword Saint said lightly: "This guy is floating a little hard, and he doesn't even notice it himself. I must take action to get some ruthlessness."

[First correct the error. The three holy lands are Tianyan Sect, Wanlei Sect and Ming Sect. Then the ninth day of the lunar month is not the ninth day of the lunar month. I have read the comments. This chapter asks, and also asks my own heart. Everyone’s comments are my own comments.
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