Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 111 Leave
"It's been a year, Lin Xuan. Although you have worked hard, you haven't made any progress in your realm. Have you ever thought about giving up?"

"give up?"

Lin Xuan smiled lightly and shook his head. He had to choose to give up just because of his crippled body. This is not Lin Xuan.

"Brother, God gave me a waste body, I don't complain, on the contrary, I am very happy, because of my waste body, I can understand more than ordinary people, the so-called genius is praised by the world, how do you know that practice is not easy , the higher you stand, the harder you fall."

"From ancient times to the present, who said that ordinary people can't defy the sky, and those who step into the strongest are all spiritual bodies and Taoist bodies?"

"I do not believe!"

Lin Xuan said, facing one side of the sky, the elder brother frowned slightly, stood in mid-air, and fell silent.

"Lin Xuan, do you want to go down the mountain?"

"think."

Without asking why, Lin Xuan responded immediately. Lin Xuan is different from others. He works behind closed doors, and will eventually stagnate. If he wants to change the status quo, he must go down the mountain to find opportunities and fight for fate!
"Okay, today, you can go down the mountain. This is the light shake order. With this order, you can go unimpeded in the Haotian School."

A token with the two characters "Yaoguang" outlined with complicated strokes, this is the identity token of Yaoguang Peak, with this token, once you meet someone from the Haotian School, you will immediately feel it.

"Thank you big brother!"

Lin Xuan took the token, waved his hand, and the corpse-repelling sword flew out of the wooden house and fell into Lin Xuan's hands. Together with the Black Xuan sword, they were staggered on his back. He was dressed in white, wearing a purple scarf on his head, and looked at In the distant sky, there was a wave of fluctuations, and someone was fighting.

"Brother, what day is today?"

"Seven Halls of Martial Arts!"

The elder brother said lightly, Lin Xuan looked at him, his eyes fixed, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

Yoshihisa
There was a smile on Lin Xuan's lips, with a self-deprecating look, and said: "Brother, I understand."

On the day of the martial arts meeting in the Seven Palaces, the elder brother asked him to go down the mountain. If he stayed in Yaoguang Peak, Lin Xuan would definitely fight. However, with Lin Xuan's cultivation, he would be crushed by others. Lin Xuan might be expelled from the Haotian School, but now he is going down the mountain to protect Lin Xuan.

"Eldest brother, there will be a time later!"

Over the past year, numerous disciples from the Six Great Halls, even some servant disciples, have provoked Lin Xuan to enter the Clear Sky School with a waste of physical energy. They drove away secretly, but Lin Xuan saw everything in his eyes.

To him, Yaoguang Peak is not just a place to settle down. The four senior brothers, and the irritable master, they are relatives. They left today, and they don’t know when they will return. Lin Xuan felt a faint dissatisfaction Feeling of giving up.

On a boulder, a young man opened his mouth and looked at Lin Xuan with a smile. His hair was disheveled, dotted with grass clippings and dirt, and he had a slovenly air. He was the second senior brother Hump.

"Junior Brother, there is Jingyang City at the foot of the mountain. I like the Immortal Drunk at Biluo Restaurant in Jingyang City. Remember to bring me some when you come back."

"it is good!"

Lin Xuan responded with a smile, flying over the boulder, the second senior brother Hump, it is said that he used to be a flower picker, harmed one party, had only one hobby in his life, and that was love of wine, and he was half drunk and half awake most of the time.

Above the mountain waterfall, there are tall and straight ancient pines, and a young man in blue is half lying on it, blowing a jade flute, and the melodious sound of the flute flows out, as if it wants to flow from the tip of a person's heart. He is the third senior brother, Qingfeng!
"Where can I find a bosom friend in the end of the world? The sound of the piano is lost, and the meaning of Xiao Sheng has also lost. Junior brother, I hope to hear your sound of the piano on Yaoguang Peak. After going down the mountain, live a good life!"

"Ah."

Lin Xuan nodded, bowed slightly, Xiao Sheng stopped, and Lin Xuan had disappeared in the sky.

The winter sun was not blazing, but a small mountain peak ignited, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the land. Lin Xuan smiled slightly, stopped on top of the sea of ​​flames, and looked at a person in the sea of ​​flames.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

"Little brother, look at my fire-making skills!"

With a low shout, the sea of ​​flames rolled and roared, and a fire dragon soared into the sky, churning in the sky, turning into sparks all over the sky, dissipating little by little, and a young man walked out of the sea of ​​flames.

Dressed in fiery red, with a silver ring around his neck, and a blushing face, he looks like a child, but he is already 30 years old, ten years older than Lin Xuan.

"How about it, little brother, I have a good set of spells, right? I named it Fire Dragon Ascension to Heaven. I will teach you the day you come back."

"it is good!"

Lin Xuan agreed that the fourth senior brother loves fire and has been dealing with flames all year round. He is naturally sensitive to flames. Most of the reason why there are so many bare land on Yaoguang Peak is his masterpiece.

When he was about to fly out of Yaoguang Peak, a big belly old man stood in mid-air, and the sky seemed to stand still.

"Master!"

Lin Xuan bowed in emptiness, and said, a pair of sharp eyes were greeted, falling on Lin Xuan's body, he felt chills all over his body.

"Are you going down the mountain?"

"Ah."

"Are you scared? Afraid of the Seven Palaces of Martial Arts?"

Lin Xuan shook his head, his body shook, and he intertwined with Fu Shan's gaze, which was full of determination.

"The martial arts meeting in the Seven Palaces is just an inner sect competition. One day, I want everyone to know my name in the Xuanyu land, and my legend will be spread everywhere in the world!"

The sound echoed in the sky for a long time, Fu Shan was startled, staring at Lin Xuan with serious eyes.

"Lin Xuan, if you worship me as your teacher, I should give you a gift of apprenticeship. I forgot the day of apprenticeship, so I will make it up today."

"puff!"

Fu Shan's complexion changed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and a blood mist floated in the sky instantly. Lin Xuan was startled, showing a look of worry.

"Master..."

"Hold it, crush it when it's urgent, it will save your life, this is my apprenticeship gift to you!"

The blood mist condensed and turned into a blood bead, with a depressing atmosphere, as if it contained amazing power.

"You must live, in the Haotian School, I hope that one day, I can really hear your legend, and one day, I can proudly tell those old rotten scholars that you are my apprentice!"

Lin Xuan bowed slightly, held the blood bead tightly, looked at the sky, and then flew out, Lin Xuan embarked on the journey.

After Lin Xuan left, on the cliff, the wooden door that had been closed for a year slowly opened, and a faint scent of medicine wafted out. Xiang Yun walked out slowly, staring at the sky in a daze, fascinated.

"he's gone."

A faint sentence, with a little emotion, seems to be attachment. After a while, Xiangyun walked out of the hut with a medicine basket on his back, walked down the cliff, and left without saying goodbye to anyone.

(End of this chapter)