Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 138: Disaster Star Lin Xuan, Ying Huanhuan's Changes

"Blood Rock Land?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He had just come to Dao Sect not long ago, or rather, he had just left the Great Yan Dynasty not long ago, and he didn't know much about the Dongxuan Territory.

Ying Huanhuan, who grew up in Dao Sect, saw this and explained softly.

"Yes, that is where the territories of some super sects meet. It is a rare no-man's land in the Eastern Xuan Region. It is a place where good and bad people mix together. Some of the most vicious criminals on the wanted lists of the super sects often move around. Qingtan's senior brother, Chen Kui, who is known as the Ghost Face Man, became famous there. Moreover, he was previously at the top of the wanted list."

During the time when Lin Xuan was recuperating, Ying Huanhuan had looked for Lin Dong several times to inquire about Lin Xuan's news. It happened that Bo Xuan was also visiting Dao Sect during that time, so Ying Huanhuan and Lin Qingtan also knew each other. To use the storyteller's exaggerated expression, it can be said that they fell in love at first sight, and their relationship was very good.

However, later, as Chen Kui's identity as the direct disciple of the Dark Hall Master was exposed, he was removed from the wanted list.

“A mixed bag?”

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. A chaotic place like that has always been the favorite place for the demons to lurk. Even if the demons do not have enough manpower, the Yuan Sect will definitely place enough pawns there. If Ying Huanhuan is allowed to go there like this, there will be great danger.

Now, although they have seized the evidence that Yuanmen has defected to the demons, Yuanmen must be aware of this, so they will definitely use the name of the official declaration of war between Yuanmen and Dao Zong to secretly eliminate Dao Zong's disciples.

Lin Xuan subconsciously raised the teacup and took a sip. Then, his eyes were fixed on the Tianhuang Qin in front of him. At this time, Ying Xiaoxiao's attention was attracted by the teacup in Lin Xuan's hand.

If Ying Xiaoxiao remembered correctly, this set of tea set seemed to be the one that her father had always treasured, and she was reluctant to use it on weekdays.

However, this set of tea set suddenly disappeared half a month ago, which made Ying Xuanzi depressed for several days. It turned out that it was taken out by this girl.

Ying Xiaoxiao glared at the girl who was evasive in her gaze. Just as she was about to shake her head and sigh, her gaze fixed on the wooden box of tea on the table. The corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, and she sighed in her heart.

She should have thought of it when she saw the tea set. She should have thought that the tea set was made by this clumsy girl, and the tea leaves must have been made by her as well. I guess her father also knew that.

Ying Huanhuan lowered her head and did not dare to look at Ying Xiaoxiao. However, after Lin Xuan put down the teacup, she took the initiative to turn off the teapot and pour tea into the empty cup.

That well-behaved and sensible appearance made Ying Xiaoxiao sigh, and at the same time, her heart couldn't help but feel a little pain. The little princess back then, now...

Before Ying Xiaoxiao could think about it, she heard Lin Xuan's voice.

"The Blood Rock Land is a thousand miles away, so you should take the Phoenix Harp with you. After all, you can now barely control the Phoenix Harp."

"So you don't practice piano anymore?"

Ying Huanhuan was stunned for a moment. She knew that the Tianhuang Qin was Lin Xuan's favorite zither, not because it was a treasure of pure Yuan, but because it contained the spirit of the Tianhuang.

"No problem, just take it with you."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and touched the strings of the zither. Faintly, it seemed that some special and obscure energy was infused into the Tianhuang Zither.

“Don’t worry, big brother. This time, in addition to Huan Huan, Lin Dong will also go with us. This seems to be what Uncle Wu Dao and Daddy wanted.”

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Lin Xuan with complicated eyes. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Lin Xuan was responding to Ying Huanhuan or was simply worried about her.

"Ah."

Lin Xuan just nodded slightly when he heard that, while Ying Huanhuan took the Tianhuang Qin with a smile on her face, feeling the breath of the Tianhuang spirit in the Qin, with a hint of sweetness in her eyes.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Xuan came to the lake as usual, looking at the empty plain, but he did not practice sword, nor did he sit at the table to drink tea. Instead, he came to the top of the mountain, drinking wine while looking at a certain space.

"Are you worried about her, sir?"

At some point, Zhu Yan and Fu Zhu came to Lin Xuan's side. Fu Zhu looked into the distance and spoke softly, but there was a sense of loneliness in his voice.

Lin Xuan did not say anything when he heard this. He just held the wine jug in his left hand and drank the wine, letting the bitter wine flow down his throat into his abdominal cavity. His right hand, which was behind his back, was clenched tightly. In the palm of his hand, thin black lines intertwined into a huge net, covering the entire palm.

"Sir, since you are worried about her, why don't you just follow her? If anyone dares to touch her, just draw your sword and kill them all!"

Compared to Fu Zhu, Zhu Yan was much more direct. Although there was no more ferocity on his face than before, the brutal murderous aura that came from his blood had not changed at all.

"She can't have an accident!"

There seemed to be special thin lines entwined in Lin Xuan's eyes. This power came from the inheritance of the four sacred beasts and four evil beasts that he obtained in the ancient battlefield.

After obtaining those inheritances, Lin Xuan had a special feeling about good and bad fortune, fate and the like. Moreover, as his strength grew stronger, his understanding of the four sacred beasts and the four evil beasts became deeper, and that feeling became stronger.

Why has Lin Xuan been so quiet recently? Because he sensed a great aura of disaster from himself. When he was on Baichao, his body was almost completely wrapped in black aura of disaster. It was not until he returned to Dao Sect that it disappeared a lot.

Of course, this kind of calamity aura exists in almost everyone, but the aura on his body is the strongest, so strong that it is dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than that on Lin Dong, who is second only to him, and the next strongest is Ying Huanhuan.

To put it simply, he is now a disaster!
Moreover, Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan were different from Lin Xuan. The aura of disaster on them was mixed with a special aura that was full of hope.

In addition to Ying Huanhuan and Lin Dong, Lin Xuan also sensed a similar aura from another person.

As for himself, Lin Xuan could feel that wherever he appeared, there would be chaos. If he followed directly and left Dao Sect's rapidly growing aura of disaster, Ying Huanhuan would be in even greater danger.

"My Lord, you know that you are becoming more and more like the four Lords back then!"

Fu Zhu stared at Lin Xuan's figure and suddenly spoke. Lin Xuan fell silent again after hearing that. After a long while, he shook his head and a smile appeared on his face.

"In terms of strength, Lin Xuan can't even compare to him, but, Lin Xuan is a swordsman!"

In the eyes of a swordsman, there is never any such thing as failure!
Upon hearing this, Fu Zhu and Zhu Yan's pupils shrank slightly. Fu Zhu lowered his head slightly, and Zhu Yan quietly combed his hair. For a moment, the entire peak seemed extremely quiet. ...

On a giant peak of Dao Sect, Ying Huanhuan, who was standing with Lin Dong and others, seemed to sense something and quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Dao Peak. Although he didn't see anything, the smile on his face became even more intense.

Lin Dong, who was standing nearby, was only slightly surprised when he saw Ying Huanhuan's expression. However, Yan, who was hiding in Lin Dong's body, could not help but sigh and speak after noticing Ying Huanhuan's smile.

"Tsk tsk, your human emotions are so scary, is this really the Ice Lord I know?"

"She is Ying Huanhuan now, not the Ice Lord. Isn't it normal that she is different? Isn't that what you told me? A reincarnator, when the power in his body has not yet been revived, will not be affected by his previous life."

After hearing Yan's sigh, Lin Dong couldn't help but respond in his heart, with the talent of the young clan leader, isn't it normal for people to like him? Even if he is the reincarnation of the Ice Lord, so what? He is not the Ice Lord himself.

"Tsk, you remember these words very clearly!"

Yan curled his lips in disdain and said this. It was rare for Lin Dong to hear Yan’s praise, so he simply ignored the sarcastic tone and responded with a smile in his heart.

"No, no, I still need your guidance, Yan."

However, what Lin Dong did not expect was that the response he received would be a scolding from Yan.

"Who told you that she hasn't revived yet?"

After being scolded by Yan Chou, Lin Dong just stood there in a daze, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the girl standing there quietly. He didn't know if it was his illusion. Although he was under the scorching sun, Lin Dong felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Yan, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think I'm in the mood to joke with you? Maybe the Ice Lord started to revive the last time he fought with Ling Qingzhu. If that's the case, I'm doomed."

Lin Dong could clearly feel Yan's nervousness. Just when Lin Dong was about to exchange a few words with Yan, he saw Ying Huanhuan turned his head and looked at him with a somewhat inexplicable smile on her face, and said.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, let's go. By the way, Junior Brother has not replied to my questions before. This time, should you give me an answer?"

Staring at the familiar yet strange face, Lin Dong couldn't help but swallow, forced a smile, and responded softly.

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister, please feel free to ask me anything. I will tell you everything I know."

"Really? Will Junior Brother really help me?"

That meaningful smile made Lin Dong shudder all over. The smile on his face disappeared, but the next moment, Ying Huanhuan's face showed a mischievous smile again. She chuckled and said.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, you seem to be very afraid of me. Am I that fierce? Or is there something wrong with you, Junior Brother?"

That familiar bright smile and those mischievous eyes did not make Lin Dong relax, because, if the person in front of him was really just Ying Huanhuan, then was it that she had deliberately revealed a meaningful smile just to tease him?

Lin Dong didn’t think that his senior sister, who was completely focused on his young clan leader, would be so boring. In the past, Ying Huanhuan always asked him very directly.

So, the answer is obvious. She is really the Ice Lord. No, it should be said that she is no longer just Ying Huanhuan.

Yan, who was hiding inside Lin Dong’s body, had an expression that made him want to cry but had no tears. He just knew that the petty-minded girl of the Ice Lord must have remembered what happened not long ago.

"No, no, my sister takes good care of me!"

Lin Dong shook his head like a rattle. Are you kidding? The person in front of him is most likely the real Ice Lord. How dare he offend him?
"Really? Then, Junior Brother will help me from now on, right?"

Ying Huanhuan asked again, causing Lin Dong’s expression to slightly become serious. He quickly made the promise, completely ignoring the wailing in his heart.

"Of course, Senior Sister and I are from the same school, so I will naturally help her."

After receiving Lin Dong's affirmative answer, Ying Huanhuan patted Lin Dong's shoulder with a smile, and spoke with a very cheerful smile, which made Lin Dong slightly stunned.

"Thank you very much, Junior Brother. By the way, I heard that Junior Brother seems to have collected a good sword."

However, before Lin Dong could open his mouth to speak, Ying Huanhuan stretched out her green jade finger and lightly tapped the empty space in front of her. A crisp sound was heard and spread in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a clear eagle cry was heard, and then a large blue eagle flapped its wings and came, finally landing on the platform.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, this journey is long enough for five days. How about you help me solve my doubts?"

Ying Huanhuan took the initiative to go up, sat cross-legged, then turned to Lin Dong and said. Lin Dong dared not say no, so he went up and sat down behind Ying Huanhuan. The remaining two disciples from the Earth Hall and the Hong Hall sat down behind Lin Dong.

After the three of them came up, Ying Huanhuan reached out and gently patted the green eagle on the back. The green eagle immediately flapped its huge wings, turned into a green light, and flew away into the distance.

Lin Dong behind him also hurriedly took out the Juexin Sword, which was almost covered in dust, from his Qiankun bag, and handed it to Ying Huanhuan, saying with a tentative look.

"Sister, this sword is a gift from my junior brother and a friend. Please accept it."

"A gift? I didn't expect Junior Brother Lin Dong to be so thoughtful. I'll accept it. Please also help me thank your friend."

After Ying Huanhuan took over the pitch-black sword that exuded a faint aura of death, she stretched out her jade hand with a faint crystal color and gently stroked the sword, feeling the power contained in the sword. There seemed to be a flash of strange color in her eyes.

Inside Lin Dong's body, Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Ying Huanhuan's words. However, his expression gradually became strange afterwards.

"Ice Lord, it should be due to the influence of Ling Qingzhu's supreme power that she revived early. Although her strength has not yet recovered, her memory has begun to awaken, which is good news. However, why did she..."

Staring at the girl's back, Yan's expression gradually became strange, and a bold guess emerged in Yan's mind.

"Ice Lord, could it be that you have fallen in love with that evildoer?"

(End of this chapter)