"You are now a direct disciple of Tianzihao. You can go to the library at any time and choose a Holy Spirit-level sword art."

The elder said a few words to Lin Yun, and then sighed: "You really shouldn't bet with Ye Yatou. One level of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun is one sword. If you only pass two levels, you can only learn two

Sword, this opportunity was wasted."

A set of Holy Spirit-level swordsmanship is obviously of little use if you can only learn two swords.

"Ahead is the Holy Sword Mountain. Remember, when you pass through the level, don't make a decision in a hurry. If you make a mistake once, you will have no chance."

Before leaving, the elder took great care of Lin Yun and told him many secrets of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Lin Yun benefited a lot and nodded heavily.

Wow!

His figure flickered, and in a few blinks he disappeared into the surging Holy Sword Mountain.

Green mountains, green waters, and lush vegetation.

Lin Yun walked among them, bathed in the brilliance of the sword's intention all the time. The sword's intention buzzed in his body, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

“Great place!”

Lin Yun took a long breath, with a look of satisfaction on his face. This place is really a treasure land for swordsmanship.

Break through the barrier first.

A glint flashed in his eyes, his pace quickened, and after a while he reached the first level.

In front of the level is a cliff. There is a stone statue guarding the cliff. There are many lines and handwriting carved on the cliff. The lines are ancient and have been deposited for many years.

"Find a word and defeat it, then you have passed this level." As Lin Yun looked at the cliff, the stone statue looked at Lin Yun and opened his mouth.

"So simple?"

Lin Yun's eyes showed doubts, and at a glance, they were all words.

"Easy? If you can find one word in half an hour, you are a unique swordsman genius!" The voice of the stone statue was full of disdain.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Then maybe I am truly the one-of-a-kind swordsman genius. Little Shitou, listen carefully."

"Beyond the clouds, the sky is blue and the stars are falling."

When the first sentence fell, the stone statue seemed to have come to life, with an extremely incredible sound in its eyes. But before Lin Yun could stop, he mused: "The complete one should be like this..."

Beyond the clouds, the sky is blue and the stars are falling.

Flowers bloom and fall, rivers are home.

The wind blows from the sea, and good times accompany good times.
Chapter completed!