Sword Dao Alchemy

"What should we do now?" Yang Jian asked frustratedly.

"The plan for now is to wait and see, let them fight each other first, and we will take advantage of it! In addition, I will contact my sect master brother to come over and make sure to take this place down." The masked man no longer looked at Yang Jian.

His eyes looking at the dark corner of the secret room were full of determination and greedy excitement.

...

On the beautiful hill, the sword light snowflakes were flying, sharp and dense.

The Yuanwu Sect Master with gray hair and beard was working hard. He had been trapped in the Wuyuan Realm Seven Stars for a long time and could not break through. This was his distress.

A middle-aged man rushed over and came close in a blink of an eye. The sect master also stopped his practice.

"What happened to the Dharma Protector so anxiously?" The sect asked.

Recently, the surrounding area of ​​the sect has not been peaceful. It has been suppressed and annexed by other sects, and it is full of dangers.

"It is true that something big happened, but it was not a conflict with other sects, but a kid appeared inside the sect with an amazing sword." The Dharma Protector said respectfully.

"You mean Gao Dian's disciple Lin Yun! He's pretty good, a blessing to our sect." The sect master obviously knew everything.

"Sect master, he's just a one-star Wu Yuan realm, but he actually has a top-grade sword. If it's taken away by someone from another sect, it's probably a big loss for our sect."

The guardian said carefully, but the sound of swallowing saliva in his throat was clearly audible.

"Why... do you want to protect him?" The sect master's face suddenly turned cold.

"I... I'm just... just worried, nothing else." The guardian stammered.

"I advise you not to think about it, this kid probably has a deep background." The sect master obviously saw further.

If someone's background is too big, don't dream about it if you can't afford to offend him. This is his principle, so he can be the sect master and has been doing it for a long time.

"Background... I... I can't see it." The guardian stammered, obviously, he was not willing to give up easily.

"You... have been obsessed with a sword and have lost your normal thinking. You can take out the gold he can take out, but you don't have his sword. He can defeat Bu Canghai, who is two stars higher than him. Can you do it?" The sect leader shook his head helplessly.

This Dharma protector still wants him to succeed the sect leader, but... he can't see this clearly, and he may not be able to sit in this position.

"The sect leader is saying... he has the support of a big family behind him?" The Dharma protector guessed.

"It's not that he has the support of a big family behind him, but he is the child of a big family." The sect leader was a little angry.

"Then why did he come to our small sect?" The Dharma protector still didn't understand.

"Humph! Don't you know that the children of big families like this tune." The sect leader sneered and said, "Do you know the origin of Bu Canghai?"

"I don't know." The Dharma protector was sweating profusely.

"He has gone back now. You don't need to know the rest. You... you should go over and tell Gao Dian that no one can touch Lin Yun." The sect leader said sternly.

"Yes! I'll go now..." The Dharma protector took his leave.

"No wonder our Yuanwu Sect is declining, and each generation is worse than the previous one!" The Sect Master sighed.

"It's just... no one can find out what the previous Sect Master left behind. First Bu Canghai, and now Lin Yun, I'm afraid it's all for this!"

The Sect Master sighed, looking into the distance, and he didn't want to practice the sword anymore.

...

"Lin Yun's ancient martial arts is really amazing! In just a short while, I actually reached the peak of six stars. It seems that I have a chance to reach seven stars."

Gao Dian wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed, and then saw the Dharma Protector rushing over.

He wanted to step forward and salute, but thinking that he was now at the peak of six stars, like the Dharma Protector, he stood up straight.

"What can I do for you, Lord Dharma Protector? Sit down and talk." Gao Dian said calmly.

Gao Dian's attitude made the Dharma Protector very unhappy, but he also noticed that Gao Dian's aura was different from before, so he could only hold his anger, but secretly hated him in his heart.

"No more sitting! The master asked me to come here. Your disciple brought a top-grade sword. You must guard it well for him and don't let others take it away." The guardian said coldly, almost like a reprimand.

"Also, don't take it for yourself. That's what the master hates the most."

Gao Dian was stunned, and then sneered: "What do you think of me, the guardian? I can't take care of my disciples, but you can do such a thing, but I can't do it."

The guardian rolled his eyes and could only say: "You take care of yourself, don't care what I do."

In the blink of an eye, he was far away.

"Humph! You only know a sword, how can you know that this kid has many secrets, I will slowly develop them, how can I kill the chicken to get the eggs!"

Gao Dian sneered contemptuously and continued to practice his dripping water killing.

...

"Finally found it!"

Lin Yun looked at the Sutra Pavilion carved out on the cliff and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The location of Yuan Wuzong's Sutra Library is very remote, and it is not easy for people who enter the sect for the first time to find it.

At this time, it is neither lively nor remote.

There are people coming in and out in groups of three or two, which makes the plank road carved on the cliff seem crowded.

Lin Yun climbed to the door of the pavilion, where a yawning disciple guarding the pavilion sat.

Lin Yun showed him his ID card.

When the yawning guy saw the two words "Lin Yun", his eyes suddenly lit up and he became energetic.

"Ah! You are Senior Brother Lin Yun. I admire you so much."

The guy jumped up and excitedly held Lin Yun's hand, with stars twinkling in his eyes.

Looking at him, he wished he was a girl so he could throw himself into someone's arms.

"I am just an ordinary person." Facing such a person, Lin Yun could only be humble, hoping that the other party could really treat him as an ordinary person and not embarrass him.

"Senior Brother Lin! How can you be ordinary? You have defeated the first core disciple!" The guy still held his hand tightly, and the stars in his eyes became more and more.

Lin Yun was speechless.

"Senior Brother Lin! I heard that you have a top-grade sword! Is it the one you are carrying?"

"Take it down, let me see..."

The guy said, and actually reached out to pull out Lin Yun's sword.

"Ah! Senior Brother Lin Yun's top-grade sword, I want to see it too..."

For a while, several disciples who came to the Sutra Pavilion nearby also rushed over.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yun casually pushed the guy guarding the pavilion over, then rushed through the disciples who surrounded him, rushed into the first floor of the Sutra Library, and disappeared among the densely packed bookshelves.

"Ah! Lin Yun hit someone... I want to stop being a fan, I want to black him..."

The heart-wrenching voices of the disciples guarding the pavilion echoed in the Sutra Library.

"Yes! Lin Yun actually disregarded our feelings, was selfish, and was despicable. We don't love him anymore..."

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