Chapter 120: Zhaoye Sword! Li Shenzong's letter! Lin Yan walked down from the tall building. The commander stood here quietly with a complicated expression. There are three levels of Thunder Blade tactics. He knew that Lin Yan had obtained the first level of the Thunder Blade and had cultivated it to perfection, and was able to match Wang Yuan's decades of attainment in swordsmanship. But he never thought that just by flipping through it, he had already understood the second level of Thunder Blade and started to learn the third level of Thunder Blade. This is incredible! Even Li Shenzong, who was known to be the most talented person in Qifeng Mansion in the past three hundred years, could not achieve this! "Could it be that this kid has already obtained the secret of the Thunder Blade from some other place? But even if so, being able to practice the Thunder Blade to the third level is truly astonishing..." The commander was in disbelief. He took a deep breath and said, "You old fool, why don't you come out?" At this moment, the old man that Lin Yan had seen before quietly climbed up from outside the building and fell in.
"You useless thing, are you about to die?" the old man suddenly asked. "We can still hold on for a while." said the commander. "Then why did you choose your successor so quickly?" the old man frowned. "Successor? He is destined not to be someone who can swallow his anger and consider the overall situation! Therefore, he cannot be the next commander of the Tianjian Division." After a pause, the commander slowly said, "I hope he can become a new Zhaoye people... Before I die, he should be able to grow up and hopefully become the next leader of the Zhaoye people in Gaoliu City." "This guy is really good." The old man thought for a moment and said, "I am about to die, how about giving him a gift?" The commander sneered, "Are you finally willing to give away the things you prepared to be buried with?" The old man spread his hands and said, "As long as he can maintain his original intention and not rise to a high position and become a new powerful person, suppressing the people, then he is qualified to inherit this thing... Choose him before you die, and I will trust you this time!" "what ever." The commander laughed and said, "It's just that he is not strong enough to carry more things at the moment." "I plan to wait another two years, and when I can no longer hold on, I will hand over Zhaoyeren to him." "If I can't hold on until then, you should tell him what needs to be told." Hearing this, the old man frowned even more tightly. "That's not right. We had agreed that I would die first. You can't be the first one to die." "My cultivation progress is so fast that I can hardly hold it back." The commander sighed and said, "Fortunately, he is growing much faster than I expected! I think there is still hope. Before I die, I will personally hand over the Zhaoye people to him..." At this point, the commander whispered, "I know that even without this conversation tonight, he will eventually become the sword hanging over Gaoliu City." "Tonight, I just want to tell him that he is not alone."
"I also want to talk to him about the bottom line. After all, he will be in charge of the construction of the Sixteenth Block of the New City." "Many people are eyeing the expansion of the new city and hoping to make a fortune. He will become a thorn in the eyes of those people." "Tonight I told him that he can go ahead with anything related to New Town, and I will be behind him to block the storm." - At this moment, Lin Yan came to the first floor of Jiantiansi and arrived at the guest room prepared for him by the old master. He closed his eyes slightly, sensing the changes in the thunder blade. The second level of the Thunder Blade contains the power of the sword. The third level of the Thunder Blade is the method that the Commander-in-Chief used to assassinate the "Deputy City Guard" just now. Controlled by true Qi, all things are like a blade, and thousands of steps away, they are gone in an instant. If you are not at the Qi Refining Realm, you cannot practice the third level of the Thunder Blade. However, Lin Yan relied on the skills of the "Blood Evil Divine Sword" and combined the two to barely get into the door. “Although I am not at the Qi Refining Stage and cannot release my Qi, I can still cultivate to the third level of the Thunder Blade by using my blood essence to replace my Qi and integrate it into the blade’s power with the Blood Evil Divine Sword!” Lin Yan thought to himself: "Perhaps it is weaker than the methods of the Qi Refining Realm, but it must be unmatched in the realm of refining essence!" As he thought about this, he secretly said, "The evil spirit is still not enough, otherwise I would have to push the third level of the Thunder Blade to perfection!" Just as I finished the thought, I heard a sudden strange noise. There was a sound of breaking wind coming from outside the window! It came in an instant, with swiftness and ferocity! boom! Lin Yan suddenly drew his knife! The third level of the Thunder Blade, combined with the Blood Evil Divine Blade, its power increases dramatically! In an instant, blood-red lightning struck the attacking object! That thing was destroyed immediately! The blood-red lightning flashed back in an instant, returned to the sword, and warmed up the sword. But in the next moment, Lin Yan's expression changed, and he suddenly discovered that the knife in his hand was gradually melting. He was startled and opened his hand, loosening the handle of the knife. The knife had already turned into a pool of molten iron before it even hit the ground. A voice came from outside the window, praising: "Boy, at such a young age, your cultivation is so profound, and you can practice many methods to an extremely high level. It seems that the reputation of the highest talent in the three hundred years of Li Shenzong must fall on your head." "It's you?" Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and realized that the voice was from the old man who insulted the commander today. "The Blood Evil Divine Blade is also an excellent skill. It is not easy to cultivate. It is truly rare that you can cultivate it to perfection." The old man leaned against the window and said, "But did you know that the Blood Demon Divine Blade is also a forbidden technique?" "Ok?"
Lin Yan looked surprised. He really didn't know that this Blood Evil Divine Sword was actually a forbidden technique. But what puzzled him before was that martial artists at the Refining Essence Realm had very few means to deal with evil spirits. The Blood Evil Divine Sword is obviously an extremely good sword technique. It can allow a warrior in the Refining Essence Realm to achieve perfection and kill evil spirits, and even be enough to kill evil spirits! This kind of swordsmanship has never been promoted among the human race and has never been passed on to the hands of martial artists in the Jinglian realm from all sides. “Perhaps for a genius like you, practicing the Blood Evil Divine Blade is not a difficult task, but in fact… it is not easy to practice the Blood Evil Divine Blade to the great perfection.” The old man sighed, "Generally, warriors below the Refining Essence Realm cannot cultivate to this level... Normally, it would take a warrior at the Refining Essence Realm at least 10 to 20 years, or at least a year and a half, to cultivate to this level." "More importantly, you need to use your own blood and essence to nourish this sword." "For a warrior in the Refining Essence Realm, every time he consumes his essence and blood, it is equivalent to damaging his foundation." "If you do this too many times and don't replenish your body enough, your future path to martial arts will become increasingly difficult, or even impossible to advance any further." "As for the elderly warriors in the Refining Essence Realm, their Qi and blood are already insufficient, which will make them even weaker and even shorten their lifespan." "But it's not a big deal." He looked at Lin Yan and said, "The most important point is that every time you kill evil spirits and monsters, the blood returns and nourishes this sword, which inevitably brings back the evil spirit!" "The more you kill, the more evil your energy will become. It will eventually affect you, and you will become possessed!" "Especially the older generation of warriors, who practice ancient methods, which have hidden dangers themselves and are more likely to be affected." "I heard that you came into contact with the possessed 'Guardian' two days ago. He practiced the Blood Demon Divine Blade." "The people who robbed the ashes probably used this method to detonate his hidden danger in advance." "The Blood Evil Divine Blade itself has hidden dangers, and for the people of Jie Jin, it is an even bigger flaw!" "The human race has many methods that cannot be spread to the outside world, because the people of Jie Jin have ways to crack them!" The old man stroked his beard and said, "Today, I will give you this item to avoid the hidden dangers of your Blood Evil Divine Sword." As the voice fell, he stretched out his hand. Then the molten iron on the ground suddenly turned into a thin stream and came onto his palm. And blazing flames suddenly appeared on the old man's palms. The flame keeps the molten iron boiling. "The thing you just cut is my treasure, called 'Meteorite Gold'. It is extremely rare in the world and comes from a forbidden place." The old man said: "If you have this item, you can eliminate the hidden dangers of the Blood Evil Divine Blade, but... this item is extremely rare. Only two have appeared in Qifeng Mansion in the past three hundred years." As he spoke, the flames continued to burn, and the molten iron boiled, gradually returning to its original shape as a long sword. "Blood!" "..."
Lin Yan cut his palm and waved his hand. The blood flowed like fine silk threads onto the prototype of the long sword. "The essence and blood are melted into it, and it has the effect of falling gold. This sword has surpassed the category of ordinary weapons and can be called a rare treasure in the world. It is a genuine 'treasure weapon'." The flames in the old man's hands suddenly retracted, and he waved his hands. The knife suddenly flew towards Lin Yan. Lin Yan reached out to take it, only to feel the precious sword burning hot, reflecting blood and filling the room with cold light. "The basic material of this sword is ordinary iron, but now it has become a precious sword. As you continue to use your blood and essence to nourish it, in the future... it will gradually become something different." The old man said this with a complicated look in his eyes, with a hint of emotion. Lin Yan couldn't help but wonder, "Does this sword have the potential to grow?" "The meteorite gold that is rarely seen in a century in Qifeng Mansion is naturally extraordinary. You will know its miraculous effect in the future." The old man said this calmly, "Scrap copper and rotten iron will be broken and corroded! If you want to be the sword hanging over Gaoliu City, you can't be a vulgar thing!" After the voice fell, he waved his hand, turned and left. "Dare you ask me your senior's name?" "dead." "..." "I have already died. I only hope that this walking corpse can truly die." Without even turning his head, he waved his hand and said, "A rotten dead person won't be around for too long. You and I won't have any intersection, so there's no need to get to know each other." Watching the old man's back slowly walking away. Lin Yan bowed, looking solemnly at the knife in his hand. "Have you thought of a name for this knife?" The commander's voice came from the side. "..." Lin Yan was silent for a moment, then said: "In this era, the strange night has come, evil spirits are rampant, evil spirits are endless, people's hearts are unstable, and order has collapsed..." He stroked the knife and said in a deep voice: "With this knife, I can slay demons and monsters, eliminate evil and punish evildoers. Wherever the blade goes, the night will be as bright as day!" The name of the sword: Zhao Ye! - That night, Lin Yan did not fall asleep. He stroked the long sword and gradually began to practice. The next morning, he mounted his horse and headed straight out of the inner city toward Wainansi. As soon as I arrived at the gate of Wainansi, I saw Xu Qing coming in hurriedly with an anxious look on his face.
"The left general of the city guards of Qifeng Mansion has brought a handwritten letter from Emperor Li Shenzong. He has been waiting for you for a long time." "Oh?" Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, and saw something suddenly flying out from inside, heading straight for his face. It's coming with great force and power! He suddenly reached out and pressed the object. But it turned out to be a letter. And above the letter, an invisible energy suddenly came, along the hands, seeping into the body, overbearing and wild. Lin Yan was not unfamiliar with this feeling. At the beginning, Yuan Tongye left this kind of true energy in his body. However, that true energy was relatively obscure, and it was not until I obtained Lu Gong's talisman that I became aware of it. But this true energy is extremely overbearing, and it wants to force its way into his body and disintegrate his essence and blood. Magical power! Demon suppression! Lin Yan already had experience, so he used his magical powers immediately, but found that the true energy was not dispersed by him! boom! Lin Yan mobilized the essence and blood in his body, and fought back fiercely before the true energy entered his body, and finally destroyed it! But at this moment, Lin Yan's face turned blue and red, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy under this flow of true energy. "The true qi cultivated by Li Shenzong is completely different from that of Yuan Tongye?" Lin Yan was shocked and thought to himself, "His Qi is so overbearing, but it doesn't belong to the category of evil Qi!" At this moment, laughter was heard from inside. General Fu Jiu said slowly, "You were able to withstand the great general's true energy without getting seriously hurt. It seems that you have a good foundation." He pointed at the letter in Lin Yan's hand and said, "This general is the messenger. I will return to Qifeng City today! And your opponent... will come out of seclusion in seven days and will immediately rush to Gaoliu City. He will come to see you in about ten days." Lin Yan opened the letter and saw the words inside, written in iron and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful. There is a sense of grandeur coming towards you. - Now I heard that my old friend Han Zheng has found a rare talent who is the best among all the talented people in Gaoliu. He regards him as a hope, regards him as his successor, and cultivates him with all his strength. Up to now, I have accepted six disciples. The last one is Xu Dingye, who is now 27 years old. He is extremely talented and has excellent comprehension. As for the old grudges, to this day, I no longer bother to suppress Han Zheng. However, if the hopes of old friends cannot be nipped in the bud, how can we feel happy? Ten days later, the disciple rushed to Gaoliu City to destroy Han Zheng's hope for the rest of his life! Now that I have been informed in advance, I hope that we can prepare early so that we can accept defeat with conviction. To avoid the incident afterwards, we should talk about our disciples, who came well prepared and won by unfair means! ——Li Shenzong!
"Too deceiving!" Lin Yan had a blank expression on his face and said in a cold voice: "Shenzong Li thinks that his little disciple can definitely beat me?" "Master Xu is the most talented young man of the current generation in Qifeng City." General Fu Jiu said calmly: "If you can defeat him, then you will be the best in Qifeng Mansion!" He walked forward, jumped on his horse, and said calmly: "You are not very old, but you have already entered the realm of refining essence. In Qifeng City, you are indeed a top genius, but compared to Master Xu... you should practice for another ten years!" (End of this chapter)