I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

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Chapter 5 The Lord of the Forgotten Immortal Sect

"Elder Yang, let me inform you." Lin Yue reminded, he was standing at the gate of the suzerain hall now, but this is the site of Wangxianzong after all, he still felt that he should give Qin Ji some face.

"What should I say?" Yang Qing asked obsessively, even she herself was a little confused, how could she lose her mind in front of a brat.

"The unity of the extraordinary scriptures is not to connect the eight meridians first, but to adjust the yin and yang. First refine the blood, then temper the bones, and then the avenue will be formed." Lin Yue found a gazebo and sat down, saying: "That's it, let's go. "

"Okay." Yang Qing repeated Lin Yue's words a few times, and felt that the lines between the lines were incomparably mysterious, and seemed to be a powerful skill, but she couldn't understand it, so she had to go directly to the suzerain hall.

Wangxianzong was built according to the snow-capped mountains. The two halls and the thirteen palaces are located windingly from the mountains, surrounded by snow, mist and white clouds, which has the beauty of a fairyland on earth.

The few people who followed Yang Qing bowed their heads beside the pavilion, not daring to make a sound. They still vividly remembered what happened to the guards at the gate just now.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Lin Yue smiled lightly, and all the disciples didn't dare to raise their heads anymore.

"Sword idiot, you made a mistake in practicing the last move of the Tianyan Sword Art." Lin Yue was bored and said to one of the female disciples.

The female disciple raised her head in surprise, Shui Ling's eyes were wide open, and she looked at Lin Yue incredulously, "You...how did you know?"

She was really having a headache recently about the last move, but the sword technique was passed down by her ancestor Wang Xianzong, and even her master Yang Qing was stuck in the last move and couldn't solve it, but Lin Yue, an outsider, could see it at a glance, how could it be possible?

This group of disciples looked around in a row, and it turned out that Jian Chi'er was the most beautiful, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was already protruding. Many male disciples had already become interested in her, but Jian Chi'er was only focused on pursuing the way of swordsmanship. , has always been extremely repulsive to the affairs of men and women, they have never even touched each other's fingers.

"The intention is in the front, the qi is in the back, and the shape is in the center. The sword's intention controls the sword, the sword body controls the qi, and the sword qi kills the enemy." Lin Yue said lightly, and the sword idiot trembled, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

But Lin Yue stopped talking.

"Your Excellency, can you continue?" Jian Chi'er asked with a requesting tone.

Lin Yue raised the corner of his mouth and hooked his fingers.

Jian Chi'er is devoted to the sword, Lin Yue can casually say the general outline of her unique Tianyan Sword Art, how can she not be tempted?

Immediately, he walked to Lin Yue's side, leaned over his ears, and accidentally revealed an astonishing outline.

Lin Yue whispered in her ear: "I have a sore shoulder recently, do you know what to do?"

Jian Chi'er was stunned for a moment, she was extremely displeased with the affairs of men and women, and even thought that men had nothing good to offer, and when she wanted to refuse, she heard the heat coming from her ear again, "I can teach you about your kendo."

For a long while, Jian Chi'er's delicate body trembled, and she was already furious when she saw the two male disciples who were whispering intimately behind her.

Jian Chi'er is the goddess in their hearts, the most beautiful female disciple of Wangxianzong.

Who knew that along the way back, the aloof Qin Yiyi would never leave him, and now even Jian Chi'er was tricked into entanglement by him.

Since Lin Yue and Yang Qing can command them, they can't deal with them. These disciples can only clenched their fists, and some of them secretly swear, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Naturally, Lin Yue didn't have time to talk to them. After Jian Chi'er tasted the sweetness, he rubbed his shoulders tactfully.

"How did your lord know about the Tianyan Sword Art?" Jian Chi'er asked tentatively, pursing his lips.

Lin Yue closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring her.

Jian Chi'er knew that he couldn't ask too many questions, so he obediently complied with Lin Yue's request.

Soon, Yang Qing came out and frowned when she saw this scene, when did Jian Chi'er become so casual?

"You step back first." Lin Yue said, opened his eyes, and stood up.

"The suzerain is waiting for you in the hall." As soon as Yang Qing's voice fell, Lin Yue had already entered the hall, as if he already knew the answer, and there was no need for her to send a message.

Yang Qing stood there in a daze, Lin Yue didn't tell her anything else, but he had a weakness in Yang Qing's heart, Yang Qing didn't dare to leave at all, so she had to sit here and wait.

"Master, who is he?"

Lin Yue entered the suzerain hall, and immediately a male disciple came up to inquire.

The rest of the male disciples were also unwilling, only Jian Chi'er remained silent, just looked at the place where Lin Yue disappeared, waiting for him to come back.

"Shut up, go back to practice." Yang Qing said sharply.

The group of male disciples seemed deflated again, so they had to disperse immediately, leaving Jian Chi'er there.

"Chi'er, your goal is to step into the second realm of swordsmanship as soon as possible, why are you also making noise here?"

Yang Qing earnestly said that Jian Chi'er is the most talented among her disciples, so she naturally loves him more.

Jian Chi'er said respectfully: "Master, that lord knows the problem of the last pose."

"Nonsense, he's only in his teens, he doesn't know much about the way of swordsmanship, not to mention that Tianyan is a sword formula handed down by his master, the tenth style has not even been deciphered by me."

Yang Qing didn't believe her words at all.

Jian Chi'er repeated Lin Yue's words, and Yang Qing's delicate body trembled immediately, and the sword energy in her hand quickly circulated.

Jian Chi'er knew that Master was going to try Lin Yue's method, so he quickly retreated several feet away to prevent being affected.

In the suzerain hall, a woman in her early thirties is sitting on a white jade glazed chair in the hall.

Charming figure.

With a mature and charming face in a fair complexion, he was looking solemnly at the young man below, "The Great Dream Art of Guixu is a top-secret exercise passed down from generation to generation by the suzerain of my Forgotten Immortal Sect. Why do you know the key to it?"

Lin Yue looked at Qin Ji's iceberg-like face, which was indeed the habitual expression of a woman who had been in a high position for a long time.

Coupled with her calm and self-imposing cultivation base and her status as the master of the Wangxian Sect, a person with weak willpower might have fallen down with weak feet standing in the current position inside.

But fortunately for Lin Yue, being trapped in yesterday for 100,000 years, he inherited the xinxing that he developed, which is not something Qin Ji can shake at all.

Taking down this woman is the best way for Lin Yue to solve Xuanyou's troubles.

"You're wrong." Lin Yue was not afraid of Qin Ji's sudden sharp gaze, and said calmly: "I even know the flaws of the Guixu Great Dream Art, not just the key points."

"You!" Qin Ji saw such an arrogant person for the first time, "I forgot that the skills passed down by the ancestors of Xianzong after three thousand years, how could there be any flaws?"

"Sect Master Qin." Lin Yue smiled, walked up the stairs slowly, and approached Qin Ji.

No one could challenge the master of Wangxianzong in this way. Above the main hall, a coercion descended in an instant, with a breath like a mountain, suppressing Lin Yue.

Lin Yue remained calm and composed, standing three feet away from Qin Ji, and said, "I advise you to take it easy, the internal injury caused by your practice of Guixu Dameng Gong last night will take at least half a year to heal."

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