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Chapter 749 The hilt and tip of the sword

Chapter 749: The Hiddle and Sword Point

"I want your Eighteen Forbidden Art of Plum Blossoms!" Wang Lin spoke calmly, but the meaning of the word was like a whale swallowing it.

Regarding the Eighteen Forbiddens of Plum Blossoms, Wang Lin only knew that this ban was very famous in the ancient cultivation world, but he paid quite a lot of attention to the distinction between direct lines and outsiders would never learn it. Even the direct line disciples would learn the Nine Forbiddens at most depending on their identity! Only the head of the sect can fully learn the Eighteen Forbiddens!

To this day, this ban has long been lost, which is lamented by the masters of the ban in later generations.

In the Immortal Palace of the Demon Spirit Land, it was the first time that Wang Lin saw the real remnant of the Eighteen Plum Blossoms. He saw Li Yuan taking action to turn into Eighteen, and he was a little suspicious.

What he even more suspicious was that after he got the jade slip that was banned from the hidden breath, eighteen giant statues appeared in his mind when he saw it!

These eighteen giant statues were very different from the plum blossoms. Wang Lin was confused at that time, but after careful consideration, he saw some clues from it.

He spoke just now, in a calm and certain tone, but in fact he was a test. If Li Yuan denied it, then he would have no interest, and it would be just a moment of thought to take action or leave.

This is also an important reason why Wang Lin always followed along the way. If it were just for the illusory source tool, with his personality, it would definitely not be like this.

However, Li Yuan was too mysterious, and Wang Lin was a little uncertain whether this person was really just a great perfection, so he did not take action along the way.

At this moment, when he arrived at the destination, Wang Lin attacked!

Li Yuan was silent. After a while, he smiled slightly and said, "Since Brother Xu likes it, Li will give up love." He slapped the storage bag, immediately took out a jade slip, put it in the middle of his eyebrows for a moment, and threw it to Wang Lin.

"There are the thirteen bans of plum blossoms here, and the remaining five bans will be sent to you after entering this mountain."

Wang Lin took the jade slip and swept his mind. Although his expression was as usual, his heart was thrilling. There was no mantra in it. There were only thirteen giant statues. Below these thirteen giant statues, there were thirteen plum blossoms. They were extremely clever between each other, and there was a certain rule contained in the natural formation.

From beginning to end, the woman surnamed Ge was silent, as if everything had nothing to do with her. She just looked at the mountain in front of her silently, her expression full of dazedness.

"Brother Xu, Li is not only good at the Eighteen Forbiddens of Plum Blossoms. I wonder if you have heard of the four forbidden techniques in the forbidden!" Li Yuan turned around and walked towards the mountain, as if he was not afraid that Wang Lin would take the jade slip and leave.

After putting away the jade slip, Wang Lin's eyes were calm when he heard this, and he stepped forward and walked towards the mountain.

"It is said that when the world first opens, rules appear. After a long period of transformation, a path is divided and called a forbidden! Or a formation! The name is different, but the general idea is the same.

The fourth grade of Xuanhuang in the Heaven and Earth is the division of restrictions for a long time!" Li Yuan did not turn around, his steps were unhappy, and he walked towards the top of the mountain. The woman surnamed Ge followed him, and his expression was always dazed.

"But there is another level above the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth. People among us call it Void! The four parts of Void are the four major forbidden techniques. This mountain is arranged by the four major forbidden techniques. For countless years, no one has been able to walk into the top of this mountain because there is no end to this mountain!" Li Yuan's voice came slowly and fell into Wang Lin's ears.

"Brother Xu will definitely be puzzled, how did Li know all this." Li Yuan took a step forward, stepped over a raised rock, pinched his right hand, and pressed it casually towards the void.

With this press, the entire mountain immediately shook, vibrated everywhere, and a loud noise echoed. The huge mountain actually shrank by half at this moment.

Although I still can't see the end of the mountain top, I can clearly feel that it is much lower than before.

"So what if you walk to the top of this mountain? Without the correct way to crack it, searching the whole mountain, you can't see through the clouds and mist deep in this mountain!" Li Yuan turned around and looked at Wang Lin with a smile.

"Brother Xu, are you confused?"

Wang Lin looked at Li Yuan and said calmly: "You are very noisy!"

Li Yuan frowned, then smiled slightly, turned around and continued to move upwards. However, he stopped talking, but instead showed his memories and walked slowly forward, as if every grass and tree on the mountain was extremely familiar to him.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, Li Yuan made his right hand gesture again. This time his hand gesture was a bit complicated. He patted the void and suddenly, the mountain peak roared again. Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and the mountain peak shrank again. He saw that the mountain peak shrank again, and a trace of it seemed that the top of the mountain above could be vaguely seen.

Just as Li Yuan used the ban, a faint voice came from Wang Lin's ear: "Sir, save me, this person is a madman, he..."

The voice came from the woman named Ge. Before she could finish her speech, Li Yuan turned around and looked at her coldly, causing the woman named Ge to stop her words.

"Ge Hong, if you want to say it, just speak directly, don't use your spiritual sense." Li Yuan's cold eyes showed a hint of mockery. After stepping into this mountain, his whole body became very different from before.

Ge Hong was silent. After a moment, she bit her silver teeth, took a few steps back, and came to Wang Lin. It seemed that only in this way could she feel safe.

"I know who you are. It was not accidental that you came to our Ge family, but had a purpose!" Ge Hong said sharply. She didn't want to die. Even if she had the answer in her heart, she still had to fight for that vitality.

Li Yuan smiled and nodded, saying, "That's right!"

Ge Hong looked pale and said sternly: "Why is it me? It was not me who took away your master's belongings, but the ancestor of the Ge family!"

A cold light flashed in Li Yuan's eyes and he smiled and said, "Because you were the direct line of the thief back then, your entire Ge family, you are his only direct line."

Ge Hong's eyes showed fear. She took out the storage bag and said sharply: "I'll give it to you all, there are painting scrolls, iron swords, and compass. There are only these three things, I'll give it to you. You can let me go, please let me go."

Li Yuan took the storage bag, and a complex look appeared in his eyes. With a light pat, three items flew out of it. One was the iron sword, the other was an ancient compass, and the last one was the painting scroll.

Li Yuan picked up the scroll and spread it out with a shake. He stared at the screen in a daze, with melancholy in his eyes.

The painting on the screen is a mountain, which is very high, most of which are in the clouds and mist. At the foot of the mountain, there is a flying sword, which flew into the sky.

On the hilt of the sword, there was a man standing, with only a phantom, slightly blurred. On the tip of the sword, there was also a person standing, and the back of this man was very similar to Li Yuan.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Yuan, and there was a guess in his heart. Looking at the screen, it was obvious that the immortal world was painted when it was not collapsed. If this is true, then Li Yuan would be an immortal!

Wang Lin took a deep breath, but he didn't feel like him!

Li Yuan sighed lightly, put the scroll in his painting, carefully placed it in the storage bag, then put the sword and compass in his hand, looked at Ge Hong, and said calmly, "Let's go!" As he said that, he turned around and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Ge Hong's face was pale, and she bit her silver teeth. She did not move upwards, but turned into a rainbow and left quickly at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Lin looked as usual and walked forward.

As for Li Yuan, he seemed to not care about Ge Hong's departure at all, and he never looked back and walked without interruption.

"Brother Xu must have many doubts. Don't ask, when you reach the top of the mountain, Li will tell you that even me is a little blurred now..." Li Yuan's voice was a little strange.

Wang Lin did not speak, and walked towards the mountain with Li Yuan, one in front and one behind.

On the way, all the bans were broken by Li Yuan's right hand. On several occasions, he used the increasingly complex ban technique, which made the mountain shrink continuously.

Every time the mountain shrinks, the top of the mountain appears in the eyes. Finally, as the mountain shrinks, the top of the mountain is already far away.

On the top of the mountain, there was a huge stone statue. The stone statue was carved by a middle-aged man. Next to him, there was a flying sword. There was also a person standing on the tip of the sword.

Seeing the stone statue, Li Yuan looked a little excited. He subconsciously accelerated his speed, flickered, and headed straight to the top of the mountain. In a blink of an eye, he came to the top and stood under the stone statue more than ten feet tall, with sadness in his eyes.

Wang Lin also came to the top of the mountain and looked at the stone statue. He felt a natural feeling, and it exuded a burst of majesty from the stone statue. On it, there was a trace of restricted aura.

Especially when this is the right hand of the stone statue, pinching a seemingly simple seal, but if you look closely, it is extremely complicated. At the moment when Wang Lin's eyes fell on the seal, his mind was shocked, as if he was attracted by a strange force, and he wanted to leave his body.

In his ears, it seemed like countless swords roaring in his trance, and the eyes were even darker. Looking around, countless immortals surrounded by fairy aura were holding various magic weapons and were heading towards the sky, fighting with the sky!

These immortals even flashed lightning outside their bodies. Often, when they raised their hands, a terrifying thunder magical power rose from the ground and directly hit the sky.

But the sky was empty! There was no enemy that these immortals fought against. However, there were immortals who exploded and died!

This strange scene shocked Wang Lin. At this moment, a sword light flew out among the immortals. It was a sword with purple thunder light flashing all over the sword. On the hilt, there was a person standing. This person was the one carved by the stone statue.

There was also one person on the tip of the sword, but his appearance was not at all similar to Li Yuan!

As soon as the sword was released, all the immortals dispersed one after another, and the sword light flashed, carrying a sword energy that made Wang Lin feel dazed even if he looked at it, and directly soared into the sky.

He vaguely seemed to hear a calm cry in this quiet hallucination.

"I am dead, my soul is immortal!"

The moment the sound came, the man standing on the hilt of the sword that soared into the sky trembled and collapsed, leaving only the servant on the tip of the sword, staring at the empty hilt of the sword in a daze.

An extreme sadness emerged from the servant's eyes, as if forever, the master standing on the hilt of the sword was the sky in his heart. At this moment, the sky collapsed, and there was no one on the hilt of the sword, and it was empty...

In this world, he is the only one left, and a sword. From now on, the position of the hilt of the sword is nothingness...

With the intention of death, he raised his head and looked at the sky, stepped on the tip of the sword, followed the master's footsteps, rushed out, and headed straight for the sky.
Chapter completed!
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