Sword Dao Alchemy

The young man in the pavilion has been paying attention to the picture in front of him, with a very dissatisfied look on his face.

Lin Yun and Mu Bai didn't make any remarks about their arrival.

Lin Yun and Mu Bai stood there quietly without making a sound.

Lin Yun also noticed the words in front of the young man.

Although the content was different, the writing style... was obviously what Jiang Yuan left to him.

Moreover, those words... seem to have improved slightly.

But it's not big, it can even be considered a negligible progress.

However, just when Lin Yun was reading those words, a gust of wind came from nowhere and blew up a corner of the words the young man was reading.

The young man was startled and raised his head suddenly.

The moment he saw Lin Yun.

But he stood up immediately.

"This is the Lin Yun that Senior Brother Jiang is talking about...Senior Brother Lin!"

His expression was a little excited, as if he had been looking forward to Lin Yun for a long time.

In other words... the moment he saw Lin Yun, he discovered something special.

"Teacher...that's right..."

"And...Teacher, your senior brother Zi Lin has finished reading..."

Mu Bai stepped forward hurriedly and respectfully.

"Oh! Senior Brother Lin is here to see Yuan Yuan." The young man nodded and said, "I'm Baiyun. I have admired the name of Senior Brother Lin for a long time."

"Lin Yun has met senior!" Lin Yun hurriedly stepped forward to bow.

Little did he know that he could not perform that gift.

"Senior Brother Lin! When you and I become friends...it's because of me that I'm superior to you. Therefore, Baiyun will never dare to accept this gift from you..."

Bai Yun stopped Lin Yun and smiled lightly.

"Senior, you are polite...after all, there is a hierarchy." Lin Yun said respectfully.

"Is this precedence?" Bai Yun smiled lightly and said, "From your point of view, I come first and you come first."

"But if you look at it from my perspective, maybe Senior Brother Lin is first and then second."

"Senior, you are indeed profound." Lin Yun sighed, took a step back and stood up straight.

"Lin Yun wants to see the original of the calligraphy copied by senior, and hopes that senior will agree."

"You should come here and see that what you should see is beyond my control."

"Senior Brother Lin, please go forward. If you can see the source closer, it will be a blessing for all of us."

"Senior Brother Lin, please!"

Bai Yu urged Lin Yun directly without saying too much.

"Thank you, senior!"

Lin Yun had already moved towards the grassland ahead.

…

"Teacher... can Senior Brother Lin do it?" Mu Bai stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"No!" Bai Yun said flatly.

"What?" Mu Bai was shocked and said, "Not even Senior Brother Lin... who can do it?"

"It's not that he can't do it..." Bai Yun sighed: "It's that I, Sheng Yuan Pavilion, can't do it."

"Teacher, please clarify!" Mu Bai asked respectfully.

"Senior Brother Lin, like Senior Brother Jiang, are not geniuses that Shengyuan Pavilion can accommodate." Bai Yun sighed.

"So, I, Sheng Yuan Pavilion, am not worthy of them."

Mu Bai was shocked and said: "Why... Shengyuan Pavilion can't even have that extraordinary stone."

"That strange stone from the sky doesn't belong to our Shengyuan Pavilion, it's just waiting for them here." Bai Yun suddenly felt sad.

Mu Bai was even more shocked when he heard it, and asked anxiously: "Teacher, are you saying...that strange stone from the sky is also going to leave?"

"That's right!" Bai Yun nodded and said, "Not only is the strange stone leaving the sky, but I am also leaving..."

"Ah...Teacher, are you going to take that step too?" Mu Bai was horrified. In all his experiences, no one had taken that step.

"Maybe..." Bai Yun murmured. Although he said "maybe", it was obvious that he was confident.

"Senior Brother Jiang came to see the strange rocks outside the sky... I have been moved in my heart... Senior Brother Lin's arrival will definitely allow me to break that shackles..."

"So, I congratulate you, teacher..." Mu Bai bowed his head.

This time, Baiyun didn't stop him.

Baiyun had never received his respect before.

Mu Bai bowed and was shocked, but suddenly thought of this and understood.

"Teacher, do you want to..."

"That's right! From now on... Shengyuan Pavilion will be in your hands." Bai Yun nodded.

"You don't have to worry about the future of Shengyuan Pavilion in the future."

"Although the strange stones from the sky have left, Shengyuan Pavilion will prosper even more because of this."

"The founder of the sect left a message..."

"The day when the strange stone from the sky leaves is the day when our Shengyuan Pavilion will be prosperous."

"If everything comes true today."

"In a few years, Shengyuan Pavilion will be able to open its doors to teach disciples, and those dusty ancient classics will finally be passed down."

"As for you, you will also practice faster because of this..."

"You can reach that legendary realm... faster than me..."

"You remember it!"

"Thank you Master for your teaching! Mu Bai should keep it in mind!" Mu Bai paused and bowed.

"You must remember... Shengyuan Pavilion prospered because of Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Jiang."

"So...as long as Senior Brother Lin is in Yunlong City, you have to ensure that he can't have any problems. After all, he is not strong enough now. There are still many difficult roads to reach his future heights."

Baiyun warned earnestly.

"Disciple, remember." Mu Bai couldn't help but shed tears. After Bai Yun confessed this, he obviously had to leave, which made him very sad and even more lonely.

"You don't have to be sad! Just stand by and protect me! My heart goes with Senior Brother Lin. I will try to see if I can succeed. If not, I will come to accompany you."

Bai Yun smiled, returned to the bamboo pavilion and sat down, entering a wonderful state.

…

Lin Yun walked towards the center of the grassland.

Countless characters whistled in the diffuse clouds and mist.

The whistling characters transformed into thousands of scenes.

It was not just thousands of swordsmen and cultivators, fighting with blood and fire.

There were also all kinds of phenomena in the world, and the role played by the iron-blooded cultivator in all kinds of phenomena in the world.

Walking this way, one must not only feel the difficulty of cultivation, the endless magic formulas and secrets, and the strong will that a cultivator needs on the road.

It is also necessary to understand the role of a cultivator on the road of cultivation, and the responsibilities that should be borne for the changes in the world and the progress of civilization.

A saint is not about being above hundreds of millions of ordinary people, bossing them around, and bullying them.

Instead, it should be a guide and a service.

A saint can accommodate the world and all living beings in his heart.

…

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and countless illusions passed by like smoke.

It made his will more firm.

But it is a thousand miles in one step, crossing countless changing time and space.

Behind him, a golden road has appeared.

The clouds in front of him have dispersed, and a stone suspended in the air appears in front of him.

The stone slowly rotates, and countless characters fly out from it, each containing a changing world.

"It turns out that these characters are what Mr. Baiyun copied..."

"What is engraved on the stone is the original holy way containing these characters..."

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