Chapter 1944

on the altar.

When the Udumbara flower regressed back, its fusion with Bai Qingyu was also interrupted, and the expression was extraordinarily surprised.

"Ziyuan Sword Saint!"

Lin Yun looked back, and immediately recognized the person who was coming, and a lot of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Why is he here?

Could it be true as Xiao Bingfeng once said, Ziyuan Sword Saint is not dead.

"Ziyuan, where is the real body of this emperor locked up by you, return the real body of this emperor to me!"

Different from Lin Yun's doubts and surprises, Xiao Bingfeng was so furious that he rushed over and shot at Juggernaut Ziyuan.

The Ziyuan Sword Saint was expressionless, resisting Xiao Bingfeng's attack with one hand, and after four or five moves, he pushed her away lightly.

Then there was a faint smile on his face, and he said, "It seems that this little guy treats you well, and he actually helped you reshape your body."

"Humph!"

Xiao Bingfeng didn't appreciate it, and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, where is this Emperor's real body, and why did you ban me for 100,000 years back then!"

Ziyuan Sword Saint sternly said: "You asked me to ban me at that time."

"what?"

Xiao Bingfeng opened her eyes wide and said, "Impossible, this emperor is crazy, so he banned you for 100,000 years."

"It seems that you really forgot a lot of things." Ziyuan Swordsman said with a strange look, "That's fine."

Xiao Bingfeng was stunned when she heard the words, her face changed.

"Where is your real body, you can know if you think about it carefully, there is no need to ask me." Ziyuan Sword Saint continued: "If you want, I can help you lift the ban now."

Strictly speaking, Xiao Bingfeng's ban is still there, and she is equivalent to the artifact of the Ziyuan Sword Box.

Its realm cultivation is limited by the owner of the sword box, Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was also stunned, is Xiao Bingfeng leaving?

Xiao Bingfeng pouted and said, "I don't want it. You old man is very bad. You must have tricked me before."

Hearing this, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"Little friend, we meet again. It seems that you have indeed lived up to my expectations at this point."

The Sword Saint Ziyuan looked at Lin Yun and smiled.

Lin Yun said embarrassingly, "I thought the senior was dead."

"You can actually understand that I was indeed dead when you saw me." Ziyuan Sword Saint said.

Lin Yun thought about it, probably as Xiao Bingfeng said, what he saw at the beginning was just a clone.

In front of me... I am afraid it is also a clone, or a remnant of the soul.

"Is my friend okay?" Lin Yun looked at Bai Qingyu and asked.

"No problem, she also got some opportunities." Ziyuan Sword Saint said.

Xiao Bingfeng said, "Old man, did you set up the great array of divine patterns in this place?"

"No." Ziyuan Sword Saint said.

Xiao Bingfeng snorted and said, "I guess it's the same, you're not so capable yet."

Ziyuan Sword Saint smiled and did not refute.

"It's okay to tell you, this is what the adult left behind." Ziyuan Sword Saint said: "My remnant soul, help him take care of it."

Lin Yun's face was slightly startled. Since he was called by that lord, it must be that lord god ancestor.

"It sure is him!"

Xiao Bingfeng said: "How laborious is this formation, this formation is neither like a ban, nor is it like guarding something, what are you planning?"

Sword Saint Ziyuan sighed softly and said, "This formation is the formation of reincarnation, that lord is ashamed of the masters in these tombs, and wants to change his life against the sky with this formation, to see if he can get some help for some of them. A chance."

Xiao Bingfeng showed a look of shock and trembled: "Isn't it possible, there are two identical flowers in the world, even if they do climb out, will they still be the original ones?"

Ziyuan Sword Saint shook his head, and he couldn't answer this question.

He himself has mastered the way of reincarnation, and he understands how difficult it is to return from the dead to life, let alone from life.

"But you have to do something. As long as one person gets the chance, that adult will be very pleased." Ziyuan Sword Saint pondered.

"By the way, what are you doing here, little guy?" Ziyuan Sword Saint said.

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he immediately said, "I'll try my luck to see if I can master the way of reincarnation."

Sword Saint Ziyuan laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "It's too high to be too ambitious, even at the top of the holy way, it is difficult to understand the way of reincarnation. What's more..."

Where he said, he paused, looked at Lin Yun and said, "Although you are my descendant, you may not be suitable for reincarnation."

Hearing this, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Sword Saint Ziyuan smiled and said, "I left a reincarnation mark in the secret realm of Ziyuan. I think it should still be there. If you reach the realm, you can try to understand it, but you don't have to force it. You have stepped out of your own way, very weak...but it is indeed your own way."

"What the sword of reincarnation can do, your sword can do as well."

Lin Yun was a little surprised, and his heart surged immediately, which was a compliment from the Ziyuan Juggernaut.

Even he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.

Xiao Bingfeng snorted: "Don't be fooling around here, this emperor doesn't want to do this, and he doesn't want to teach reincarnation, so he will teach other things. My apprentices have all gotten the chance, you can't even think about sending this kid in a few words!"

Lin Yun came back to his senses and glanced at Xiao Bingfeng gratefully, this is a good brother.

Sword Saint Ziyuan smiled helplessly, looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said, "It's still the same as before, no big or small, I'm just a remnant of my soul, but I don't have much ability."

"Also ask the seniors to enlighten me!"

Lin Yun was awakened by Xiao Bingfeng, and he was no longer reserved.

Whether the remnant soul is a clone, as long as it is a senior, it is used for wool.

After passing this village, there is no such shop, and everything has shown before that this Purple Yuan Sword Saint is not very willing to show up.

"All right."

Sword Saint Ziyuan sighed and said, "Your Dao is still too weak. I will use reincarnation to help you understand Dao. How much you can master depends on your fortune."

"Hmph, it's almost the same." Xiao Bingfeng said.

Sword Saint Ziyuan smiled and said, "My remnant soul can't last long..."

"Don't sell miserably, you're just a remnant of your soul. Isn't your main body still alive? Where did your main body go, or did you die?" Xiao Bingfeng said rudely.

"He can know my existence, I can't perceive him." Ziyuan Sword Saint smiled: "My remnant soul, many things may not know as much as you."

Xiao Bingfeng said angrily, "You wicked old man even cheated on yourself."

Sword Saint Ziyuan smiled, looked at Lin Yun and said, "Go to sleep first, little guy."

The voice fell, and a drowsiness struck. Before Lin Yun could react, he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and he fell asleep little by little.

In the dream, he vaguely heard a voice.

"Everything in heaven and earth has reincarnation, yin and yang complement each other, the sun and the moon change, and the seasons alternate..."

"senior?"

Lin Yun opened his eyes and tried to open his eyes. In the distance, a vague old man was practicing swordsmanship.

Practise while reciting scriptures.

No matter how hard Lin Yun tried, he couldn't really see the old man's face clearly, but he could vaguely guess that this was the Ziyuan Sword Saint.

The space he was in was also extremely mysterious, somewhere between reality and fantasy.

The figure of the Ziyuan Juggernaut is sometimes grand and mighty, wider than the heavens and the earth, and sometimes dissipates, and even the sound is intermittent.

Lin Yun watched the clouds cover the fog, and he could neither see the movements clearly nor understand what the other party was talking about.

He kept observing, and he didn't know whether it was a day or a year, but he finally understood something vaguely.

Ziyuan is using his method to tell the avenue between heaven and earth and the origin of the avenue.

There is time, space, and reincarnation.

Space and time are created from nothing, and reincarnation always exists.

The swordsmanship practiced by Ziyuan Juggernaut, every action is full of mystery, and every sword seems to have the birth of heaven and earth, giving people a broad, profound and boundless feeling.

"This is the sword of reincarnation. If you want to practice reincarnation, you must master the imprint of reincarnation. Everything has a scale, and the imprint of reincarnation is everywhere..."

Ziyuan Sword Saint whispered to himself while stepping on a mysterious pace, and the sword light in his hand kept blooming.

Lin Yun's eyes widened, but he couldn't understand, he could only see some clues.

This swordsmanship was so terrifying that it even included the rules of the heavenly way. Lin Yun felt that his soul was about to explode, but he couldn't say anything.

No wonder he laughed at the beginning, in front of Samsara, I don't even count as a baby.

After all, I'm still too weak!

That being the case, I still go my own way first, and take this as an opportunity to continue to perfect the sword of instant primal.

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and there was an extra sword in his hand.

He moved his body, unconsciously imitating the pace of the Ziyuan Juggernaut, and then he cast the sword of the moment of initiation.

He followed Ziyuan Juggernaut, and he didn't know how many times he practiced, and unknowingly, one month passed in this dream.

Many essences of the way of reincarnation have been infused into the sword of the beginning of the moment, and the sword of the beginning of the moment has been continuously improved.

At the same time, Lin Yun felt that his kendo skills had also improved a lot.

However, at this moment, the sword of primordial never had the artistic conception of the sword of reincarnation, and Lin Yun always felt that something was wrong.

He slashed out with one sword, but there are still traces to follow, there is no mysterious and mysterious artistic conception of Ziyuan Sword Saint.

"Strange, I feel that the power of the sword of initiation is too weak at this moment."

Lin Yun stopped, and became quite confused in the dream.

"This is your dream, not mine. You should try to forget me. Forget reincarnation, forget time, and forget space... You only need to remember a moment." At this moment, Ziyuan Sword Saint's The voice came again.

"In an instant."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, and suddenly, his eyes brightened.

That's right, although reincarnation is strong, after all, it was left by the Ziyuan Juggernaut. I only need to remember one moment, but many things can happen in this moment, and even the reincarnation of heaven and earth can happen in one moment.

"I understand, my Dao is on the word Moment, and that's the case... I don't need to think too much. The sword of the beginning, the brilliance of the moment, the light of the moment, the reincarnation of the moment, and even the time of the moment, can be used for sword."

Lin Yun looked overjoyed, he finally summed up a slightly complete context of the originally vague sword of the moment.

There is a relatively vague sword, moving towards a complete set of swordsmanship.

"The first sword, call him Moment of Light."

"The second sword, let him be brilliant in an instant."

"The third sword, there is no trace in an instant?"

"But this order can be changed again, thinking about it..."

The light in Lin Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was completely immersed in his own kendo. In the dream, Zi Yuan's figure and voice were still there, but Lin Yun didn't pay attention at all, and unknowingly ignored the existence of the other party.

...

outside world.

Lin Yun lay on the ground and fell asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, but his expression was extremely rich.

A moment of ecstasy, a moment of frowning.

Under the ancient tree, Xiao Bingfeng and Ziyuan Sword Saint stood side by side, she said: "This emperor has indeed forgotten many things, but there is one thing I remember very clearly, even in another 100,000 years, I will still remember clearly. Clearly."

"I remember we were all waiting for that person. That person promised us that he would come back. But he never showed up, Kunlun was about to disappear, and the way of heaven was about to collapse, but he still didn't show up."

When Xiao Bingfeng said this, she looked at Sword Saint Ziyuan and said, "You are his descendant, you must know something, even if it's just a remnant of the soul, you must know more than me!"

Sword Saint Ziyuan smiled bitterly: "I'm just a remnant of my soul, how can I know so much."

"Don't do this." Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "I'm not this kid. You are some kind of bullshit senior. Do you really think I'm such a fool?"

Sword Saint Ziyuan said: "Actually, don't you know the answer? It's just that you don't want to think about it."

"I don't know." Xiao Bingfeng said seriously.

Sword Saint Ziyuan sighed and said: "I don't know, but I also want to know, since I didn't come, I'm either trapped, or..."

Xiao Bingfeng's face changed slightly, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't dare or want to think about it.

"Or die."