Sword Dao Alchemy

Li Hongye's straightforward expression made Lin Yun uncomfortable.

"My Lord, such words... are not appropriate to say in front of me!"

"Besides, I am used to being alone and don't like to be with others."

Lin Yun made his meaning very clear.

"I know you don't like me, but... I can take my time, and there will definitely be a day when you will accept me." Li Hongye was very stubborn.

"Lin Yun... I am dependent on you, anyway, you can't drive me away."

Li Hongye said, walked over by herself, and sat down at the stone table under the ancient tree.

Lin Yun was helpless, he couldn't just grab Li Hongye and throw her away, wouldn't that make her more dependent on him.

He could only ignore her and go to the other side to practice sword.

Li Hongye was not angry at all when Lin Yun ignored her.

She even appreciated it with interest and praised it from time to time.

Even when it was dusk, she didn't leave.

Lin Yun practiced sword all night, and she stayed with him all night.

After dawn, Lin Yun went out directly, and she followed closely.

"Lin Yun! I know you are going to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Conference."

"When you get there... perform well, my grandfather will be very happy to see you..."

Just like that, Lin Yun ran fast, and she followed him chattering non-stop.

They attracted countless envious glances on the road.

Later, wherever the two of them passed, people lined the road to watch, and the scene was unprecedented.

Lin Yun was very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally someone came.

It was still a large group of people.

The leading Wu Sheng glared at Lin Yun angrily.

Lin Yun certainly would not be afraid, and coldly pushed back.

Wu Sheng was a little surprised, and then angrily shouted at Li Hongye: "Look at you... what are you talking about? It's all because your grandfather spoiled you."

"Humph! Grandpa spoiled me, you can go to grandpa and tell him." Li Hongye was not afraid and pushed back.

"Your grandfather is powerful... but here... you can't do whatever you want, come with me." Li Hongye's father Li Gang said angrily, glancing at Lin Yun intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Hongye understood what he meant. If she continued to be stubborn, Lin Yun would be in trouble.

"Hmph! I'm afraid of you, so let's go."

Li Hongye said angrily, and then looked at Lin Yun and said in a tender voice: "Lin Yun... don't worry, I will come back to find you soon..."

Then, he left.

"Boy! Stay away from my daughter..."

Li Gang snorted at Lin Yun and chased his precious daughter more and more.

The people around him looked at Lin Yun with sympathy at first, and then they all shouted.

"A failed example of a toad wanting to eat swan meat..."

"Yes... he wants to take advantage of Princess Hongye, isn't he afraid that the people of Yunlong City will eat him..."

"That's right... I'm much better than him..."

...

Lin Yun listened to these discussions, not only was he not angry, but he felt relaxed and walked faster.

Soon, the grand scene of onlookers disappeared.

Lin Yun floated through the street and headed for the venue of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference.

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The Ten Thousand Sects Conference was held in the square of the Hidden Dragon Sect.

A high platform had already been built here, arranged in various levels.

Those of low status sat on the ordinary stands that surrounded the square and were no more than a hundred feet high.

Such stands can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

But even so, not just anyone can sit on such stands.

Those who are qualified are the disciples of the major sects who are known as elites but are not qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, or the wealthy and powerful in Yunlong City, who spent millions or even tens of millions of obsidian crystals to buy a ticket.

Therefore, just from this ordinary stand, the Hidden Dragon Sect can make a lot of money.

I'm afraid it will be calculated in trillions of obsidian crystals.

The more noble people are all on the stands that go straight into the clouds, where they can see every competition clearly.

It is spacious and comfortable there, filled with holy fruits and fairy wines, waiting for people to come and enjoy it.

Slightly lower than the VIP stand, there are more than a hundred platforms of varying sizes, like flowers blooming in the air.

That is where the disciples of each sect participating in the Ten Thousand Sect Conference sit.

The size of the platform represents the status of the sect.

As for the center, there is a solid arena shaped like a big tree. It is rumored that it is a treasure hidden by the Hidden Dragon Sect.

No one can cheat when entering the competition there, and can only win the competition with their own strength.

In other words, in the Ten Thousand Sect Conference, anything other than force and mind is prohibited. Even the weapons used in the competition are provided by the Hidden Dragon Sect, and they are all of the same quality, whether swords, spears, swords, halberds, etc.

Therefore, the minimum requirement of the Ten Thousand Sect Conference is the word "pure".

This competition arena is the most

From the bottom to the top, the leaves of the arena gradually become larger, but the number decreases by half in sequence.

At the top, it is the largest arena, which determines the final first place.

Of course, before entering this arena, there are still some selection links.

Finally, 256 people were decided to enter the final round here.

Lin Yun came here, but before he entered, Beishan Lingfeng, who had a fake ear, came over again.

"Lin Yun... you are so brave, you dare to snatch Princess Hongye from me?"

He stared at Lin Yun viciously, and the bodyguards of Wu Sheng followed him, and he was very confident.

"So it's you, this rubbish!"

"Tell you... you want to use me to help you improve your status, you are wrong..."

Lin Yun sneered, and suddenly his hand swept across like a gust of wind.

Without any surprise, Beishan Lingfeng was slapped twice by Lin Yun, the sound was as loud as firecrackers, very crisp.

"No matter when, you are always a piece of trash in front of me..."

"You should have avoided me early when you saw me..."

Lin Yun wiped his hands with a handkerchief and threw it on Beishan Lingfeng's face.

Beishan Lingfeng woke up from his stunned state.

After being slapped by Lin Yun again and again in front of everyone, he had no place to put his face.

He shouted angrily to the Martial Saint behind him: "Kill him for me... I will take any responsibility..."

Martial Saint hesitated for a moment and did not move.

Lin Yun's beating of Beishan Lingfeng was just a small fight between the two, and the punishment was not big.

But if he killed someone, it would be a serious crime.

Will Beishan Lingfeng take the responsibility for him?

It is impossible.

What's more, Lin Yun was so confident in beating Beishan Lingfeng, who knows if he has a bigger background behind him.

After all, he had heard about Beishan Lingfeng's frustration with Lin Yun before.

So, he didn't dare to do it and wanted to reason with Lin Yun.

He could only yell at Lin Yun: "Boy... it's wrong for you to beat someone in the street, you should go to the Law Enforcement Department to make it clear..."

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