Sword Dao Alchemy

"I didn't expect that Luo Yin also failed..."

In the dark palace, Fuyu looked at a broken jade slip and murmured to himself.

"That boy Lin Yun... is he so powerful..."

"Luo Yin... I have spent many years of hard work training, but I still failed..."

"Then how can I get the Holy Yuan Chess?"

"Rely on those trash that are still lurking?"

"Totally impossible……"

"I can only wait for Lin Yun to leave the Wusheng Temple before making any plans..."

Then, he waved, and a black-robed waiter appeared.

"Go and inform those useless things and pay close attention to Lin Yun's movements..."

"Yes! Sir..." The black-robed waiter bowed and retreated.

"In my Holy Art Palace...especially what I, Fuyu, want to get, there is no way I can let it escape..."

Fuyu said bitterly, a grimace appeared in the void and disappeared in a flash.

…

"If Lin Yun doesn't die...it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart..."

Qian Tianyi smashed the tea cup angrily, looking very excited.

"Me too..." Wu Yangjun agreed.

The two of them suffered too much from Lin Yun.

"You'd better not remember this matter... take a good rest for a while and just forget about it... otherwise, it will hinder your practice." Great Elder Wu Yang advised from the side.

"But I just can't give it in..." Wu Yangjun said painfully, his eyes full of confusion. If this continues, he may be useless.

Lin Yun has become their inner demon. If the inner demon is not eliminated, their practice will become a problem.

"I know...even if Lin Yun doesn't die, you won't be able to practice with peace of mind..." Great Elder Wu Yang sighed.

"But... now that Wusheng Temple is powerful and has the Savage Bones in hand, our two families are no match for Wusheng Temple together."

"And Lin Yun must be extremely valued in the Martial Temple."

"Such a person... if we want to touch him, it is nothing short of a fantasy."

"No!" Elder Qian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, as if he had an idea.

"Grandpa...do you have any idea?" Qian Tian's eyes flashed with hope.

"Of course!" Elder Qian said coldly: "We can't move Lin Yun, but that doesn't mean others can't..."

"Is there anyone else?" Great Elder Wuyang also trembled with excitement, and an inexplicable feeling of pain passed through his heart.

"Hunting...tian...hui!"

"That mysterious organization that specializes in hunting down geniuses."

Elder Qian spoke carefully every word, with an astonishing light shining in his eyes.

"Ah... is that the organization that wanted to kill me... but let me go at the last moment?" Qian Tianyi said in fear.

Now that he thought about the situation where his life was hanging by a thread... he was still filled with fear.

That was his nightmare.

Just when he was about to be killed, his opponent stopped.

Then he just cursed "trash" and walked away.

This was also something that caused him pain.

He didn't deserve to be killed.

He was in pain.

However, it would be very satisfying to think that Lin Yun would die in the hands of the Hunting Society.

So, he suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted in surprise: "That's right! Lin Yun must be worthy of the Hunting Society's murder request."

"Deserving it?" Elder Wuyang looked at Qian Tianyi with doubtful eyes and asked, "Then who is not worthy?"

Qian Tian was stunned for a moment, his mouth wide open and speechless.

Elder Qian naturally would not embarrass his favorite grandson in front of outsiders, so he hurriedly said: "Tianyi means that the Hunting Society's requirements are very high."

"Only those with qualifications like Tianyi and Wu Yangjun are worthy of being on their blacklist."

"As for Lin Yun, although he is worse than Tianyi and Wuyang Jun, he should be able to meet the lower limit required."

Elder Qian always asked Wu Yangjun to talk when he explained.

This made Elder Wuyang feel a little unhappy. Even though he had thought of who was "unworthy", he couldn't say anything anymore, otherwise, even Lord Wuyang would not be able to see anyone.

After all, it is a fact that Wu Yangjun is inferior to Qian Tianyi.

So, he laughed and said: "This is a good idea... We should immediately send all Lin Yun's information to the Hunting Society."

"It's natural... I'm ready to make a trip and bother you, the Wuyang Family."

"I, the Wuyang family, have a duty and will definitely do a good job." The elder Wuyang could pat his chest.

"Lin Yun...will definitely not survive...haha~~~"

A group of wolves laughed heartily, as if they had seen the scene of Lin Yun's tragic death.

…

Lin Yun woke up from his intoxication.

The master of Wusheng Temple has been standing outside his pavilion for a long time.

Lin Yun didn't feel any surprise.

With the strength of the palace master, he can come and go here freely.

He didn't get up, and even looked a little drunk. He just said, "Master, come and sit down..."

The Master of Wusheng Temple smiled and nodded, came over and sat across from him.

"Senior Brother Lin...what happened?"

He asked very calmly, as if he was not surprised. Lin Yun, who was high-spirited yesterday, turned out to be a little decadent today.

"Luo Yin died... not long ago... right in front of me..."

Lin Yun didn't hide anything.

"Oh! He has indeed come this far..."

The palace master was not surprised at all, but listened to the words as if he had expected it.

Lin Yun was not surprised, because he knew that the hall master had known Luo Yin's identity for a long time, but he just didn't point it out.

"He was too bound and didn't want to be restrained by others anymore, but he couldn't let down that person's kindness in training him, so he gave me the last blow and turned himself into nothingness..."

Lin Yun also narrated calmly.

Although his voice was calm, he was very sad in his heart.

Even if Luo Yin was not his friend, he was a reasonable person after all.

There were not many such people in the world.

Luo Yin understood that as long as he couldn't break free from that person's control, there would always be a day when he couldn't control himself.

Rather than becoming a tool for others to do evil at that time, it would be better to end his life early.

"He didn't want to go against his heart..."

Lin Yun still said calmly.

After saying this, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Although he was drunk, he thought things through clearly.

So, it was enough to feel sad for Luo Yin.

Luo Yin finally got what he wanted.

He also got to know this person in the end.

That's enough.

"Brother Lin... it's good to think like this. The Holy Art Palace... is not evil, but the people inside are all talented but have personality flaws..."

"So, they like to control people..."

"Luo Yin probably saw all this clearly... so he chose his own path."

The Palace Master sighed.

Then he smiled and said, "Brother Lin... I see that your current state is different from when I saw you just now, so let's go to that place."

"Okay! Palace Master, please..."

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