Martial Hero Rebirth

When she came back to her senses, the shouts of "Sword God" filled her ears. Duan Feifei in front of her turned her head and looked up at herself with a look of admiration.

Lin Yi was taken aback for a moment, and asked Duan Feifei suspiciously: "What's the matter? What do they mean by shouting "Sword God?"

"Brother Lin Yi, you don't know?" Duan Feifei looked at Lin Yi in surprise, and opened her mouth. Seeing that Lin Yi was still puzzled, and he didn't seem to be lying, he explained the situation just now, and finally sighed: "The Sword God is back, and Wan Jian worships...Senior brother Lin Yi, it seems that you are the sword god. God reincarnated!"

"What sword god?!"

Lin Yi sneered and didn't take it seriously. He knows his own situation. The reason why the scene of Wan Jian's trembling was caused was entirely due to the influence of his sword intent. The sword intent was aroused, causing all the long swords within a radius of ten miles around him to resonate, and then caused a vibration.

It has nothing to do with Return of the Sword God.

The only thing that can be related is that his sword intent has stepped into the second realm. This is a realm that few people have stepped into in the entire world of great rivers and lakes. It can be said that Lin Yi is the first person to step into this realm in the current world.

Perhaps, those who step into the second realm of Sword Intent are known as Sword Gods.

Lin Yi secretly thought, there is indeed some truth. The world of great rivers and lakes has a long history, and no one knows how long it is. But it is indeed extremely long, and many truths are buried in the long river of history. True or false, how can future generations know?

Who knows if anyone has stepped into the second realm of Sword Intent before?

However, in Lin Yi's view, since there are legends of the Sword God and detailed vision descriptions, there used to be a Sword God. Otherwise. There would be no such specific description.

It caused Wanjian to resonate and vibrate, just like worshiping. Lin Yi did it with the second level of sword intent. But the sword god is omnipotent, this point, Lin Yi can't do it anyway.

This sword god, is it a title or a realm. It is also difficult for Lin Yi to analyze it, but in the vast history of the world of great rivers and lakes. There must be such a sword god.

He is in a peerless realm, even beyond a peerless existence.

Everything is possible!

Shaking his head, these doubts were thrown out of his mind, these were not the problems he should face now. The most important thing now is to fully prepare for the upcoming battle between Huashan and the Demon Cult.

This battle is crucial, and it is related to Huashan's life and death.

There is no room for Lin Yi to relax at all!

While thinking, Xiao Jin had already reached the sky above the top of Huashan Mountain, let out a long cry, and circled. Lin Yi patted it. Then he swooped down, scaring the Huashan disciples below to scream and vacating a huge open space. Only then did Xiao Jin put away his wings and stood on the ground.

Lin Yi and Duan Feifei jumped down, stepped on the ground, and glanced at all the Huashan disciples around them.

"Meet the big brother!"

"Welcome home, big brother!"

"Big Brother..."

Everyone clasped their swords and clasped their hands, shouting to Lin Yi. Lin Yi nodded slightly, and was about to speak when his eyes froze suddenly.

In the distance, there was a purple and golden figure. Come on. With a random step, you can step from one palace to the top of another palace.

This figure is obviously Ouyang Ming, the head of Mount Hua.

"Master..."

Lin Yi murmured, bid farewell to all the disciples, and rushed towards Ouyang Ming with Duan Feifei. Stepping onto the top of the palace, clasped fists with both hands, and shouted: "Disciple Lin Yi, I have met Master!"

"Back?" Ouyang Ming smiled. Like a kind old man at home, looking at the child who just came home, kind and amiable, without the slightest arrogance and arrogance of the head of a sect. The only thing that made Lin Yi nod slightly was. Ouyang Ming's face was rosy and he was full of energy. There was no frowning and troubled look as he had imagined.

"It's Master, the disciple is back!" Lin Yi nodded heavily, glanced at Ouyang Ming's rosy face, and said with a smile: "Master looks very good and energetic, not as big as the disciple imagined Press it in, that frowning expression."

Ouyang Ming's smiling face froze slightly, and a complex look flashed in his eyes. But he quickly recovered his smile, glanced at Duan Feifei who was beside Lin Yi, and changed the subject: "Who is this?"

"Forgot to introduce!" Lin Yi patted his head with embarrassment, he didn't notice the change in Ouyang Ming's face before. Pointing to Duan Feifei, he introduced: "Master, her name is Duan Feifei. She is the holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect, and the only daughter of the former leader Duan of the Sun Moon God Sect."

Seeing the surprised look on Ouyang Ming's face, Lin Yi said with a smile: "But that was in the past, now she is not the Holy Lady of the Demon Sect, but Duan Feifei, a disciple of my Five Sacred Sword Sect, my Huashan seat!"

Ouyang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then showed a look of surprise, clapped his hands and laughed, very happy: "Okay, very good, Yier. You went to the Sun Moon God Sect to show off your power, and even pried the corner of the Sun Moon God Sect. The holy lady who abducted them came back. No wonder those old devils of the Sun Moon God Sect hate you so much."

"Okay, you did a good job. Let the devil's aunt turn to the light, defect from the devil's religion, and join my Huashan. Not only weakened the power of the devil's religion, but also strengthened my Huashan's strength. Yier, you are worthy of the revival of my Huashan. Lord, Master did not misread you!"

Lin Yi rubbed his head, and smiled mischievously: "Master made fun of this disciple." He quickly patted Duan Feifei, Duan Feifei instructed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Disciple Duan Feifei, I have met the master master!"

With a heroic posture and a long sword in her hand, she looks like a female swordsman.

Ouyang Ming glanced at Duan Feifei, nodded, then turned serious, and said to Lin Yi with a straight face: "Yi'er, go and make arrangements for Feifei first, and come to see me in the main hall after finishing what you are doing."

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and shouted: "Respectfully send off Master!"

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, took a step, and disappeared from sight after a few flashes. Lin Yi then turned his head around and said to Duan Feifei: "Junior Sister Feifei, let me find you a place to live first."

"Okay, everything is up to Senior Brother Lin Yi." Duan Feifei nodded sharply.

Lin Yi took Duan Feifei to find the steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Huashan. After finding a vacant palace among the palaces of the true disciples, he quickly ordered the steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to clean up the palace and let Duan Feifei live in it.

After making arrangements for Duan Feifei, Lin Yi returned to the Qiushui Palace where he hadn't been back for a long time.

I haven't been back for almost four years, but everything in the Qiushui Palace is clean and taken care of every day, and it hasn't been abandoned because of the absence of others.

"The young master is back?"

The maids in Qiushui Palace showed joy when they saw Lin Yi, shouted, and rushed over.

Waiting for Lin Yi to take a bath and change his clothes to wash away the dust.

Then they found the clothes of Huashan's chief disciple, and put them on in a purple robe with gold patterns. Huashan's chief disciple is finally back!

The costume worn by the chief disciple of the Five Sacred Sword Sect was discarded long ago when the Zishan Dragon King hunted him down.

Therefore, for a long time, Lin Yi has almost seen people in coarse cloth. From going out of the valley to the battle of Mount Heng, there was a series of battles, and I was so busy that I couldn't breathe, and I didn't even have time to change clothes.

At this moment, after bathing and changing clothes, and putting on the purple robe of Huashan's chief disciple, Lin Yi returned to his state.

After resting for a while, he immediately got up, walked out of Qiushui Hall, and headed for the main hall. Along the way, the Houyi Bow and Demon Slaying Sword never left Lin Yi's body.

People who have seen it, although they are a little curious about how their elder brother is carrying a bow and arrow, but after seeing Lin Yi holding a long sword, they didn't say anything, let alone ask. He just glanced curiously, and after greeting Lin Yi, he left in a hurry.

The battle is imminent, and all the disciples on and off Mount Hua are actively preparing for this battle, and they are very busy. The shouting before was also caused by Lin Yi's return, their hearts were agitated, and their emotions lost control.

After the mood calmed down, each of them performed their duties and went busy one after another.

Lin Yi, dressed in the Xuanjin purple robe of Huashan's chief disciple, came to the door of the main teaching hall. Immediately, several Huashan disciples in front of the gate cupped their hands and called out: "Elder brother!"

Then they gave way one after another and signaled Lin Yi to go in.

"You guys have worked hard."

Lin Yi smiled, said a word, and stepped into the familiar but unfamiliar main hall. In the main hall, his master, Head Ouyang, seemed to be sitting on a chair and waiting. Not as busy as before, or even doing anything.

Waiting for Lin Yi's arrival with a smile, he pulled out a chair, placed it opposite him, motioned for Lin Yi to sit down, and then said, "Yi'er, sit down."

"It's Master!" Lin Yi nodded slightly, thanked him, and sat down.

Ouyang Ming stared at Lin Yi for a long time, making Lin Yi confused and could only look down at the floor. Time passed quietly, and after a long time, Ouyang Ming said, "Yi'er has been in Huashan for less than ten years, right?"

"Eight years, Master, this disciple has been in Huashan for eight years." Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Ming said.

"Eight years..." Ouyang Ming sighed, and memories flashed in his eyes: "Eight years ago, when you just entered Huashan, who would have known that you could reach such a level? I thought you were in the court I can't get in either, and I can only be like many disciples in the Lower Court all my life, and Yunyun's whole life is unknown."

"However, you first broke the record of the lower court, broke the record of the fastest practice of internal strength, entered the upper court, and became my Huashan true disciple at the fastest speed, participated in the true disciple assessment, defeated all candidates, and became my Huashan's disciple. Chief disciple."

"Thinking about all of this now, it's like a dream. But you didn't stop there. Soon, you practiced my Huashan two great skills, defeated the other four elders, and became my Five Sacred Sword Sect Chief Disciple. Let the Five Sacred Mountains be sent together, practice the Five Sacred Sword Sect's law enforcement team, and become famous in Kaifeng City."

"Disappeared for three years, returned to the rivers and lakes three years later, and did something earth-shattering. Even two top masters were beheaded by you!"

"Now, think about it, all of this is like a dream, which is unimaginable. It only took eight years to do all this." (To be continued~^~)