Lin Yun had a wry smile on his face. He didn't know what to make of Elder Sheng's words. He had tried to persuade others, but he didn't expect that he was still trapped by his feelings.

"Under the Three Lives Tree, I have made a promise that I will live up to the moon in this life. My destiny is still there, and my moon will shine forever."

Lin Yun's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice.

The two stood by the holy lake and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Yun broke the silence and said: "The Holy Elder invited me to Tianxiang Mountain before, but was he sincere?"

"no."

Mu Xueling shook his head and said: "True or false, it's just to confuse others."

"Why?"

Lin Yunqi said.

"Why do you want to enter the sacred mountain? Do you want to become someone like me?" Mu Xueling said suddenly.

Lin Yun secretly thought, it's good for you to be like this...but he clearly felt that when Mu Xueling said this, he was hiding endless loneliness.

"I will stay here for three days and leave in three days."

Lin Yun ended the conversation, turned around and walked over the holy lake, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the lake.

Three days.

Lin Yun was either practicing the Xuan Lei Sword Technique, observing the Xuan Lei Sacred Code, or looking at the sleeping Yue Weiwei.

On this day, amidst the heavy snowfall, lightning flashed.

Lin Yun held the funeral flower and moved around in the middle of the lake. His figure flickered in and out, and the funeral flower was like a thunder snake.

Once it is thrust out, it will be as fast as a thunderbolt breaking through the sun, and thrust out at an angle that ordinary people cannot imagine.

After another half hour, the forest clouds above the center of the lake split into two.

One figure holds the mysterious turtle seal, and another figure holds the thunder snake seal, each using the same set of mysterious thunder sword techniques.

Boom!

Amid the changing visions, the sound of swords roared across the heaven and earth.

The strongest spear and the strongest shield, the visions evolved from the two figures kept changing. In the end, the thunder snake transformed into nine giant pythons, and the sacred patterns on the back of the black turtle criss-crossed like a chessboard.

Whoosh!

The two figures overlapped, and Lin Yun held the funeral flower and exhaled a breath of turbidity. This set of swordsmanship has finally gone from beginner to barely complete.

There are still many things that are not understood, and the true meaning has not yet been grasped.

This sword technique has a total of nine moves, and Lin Yun can basically perform it, but it obviously feels very flawed and not enough to truly deal with the enemy.

He sheathed his sword and walked to a stone table by the lake.

It was getting late now and the snow was falling heavily.

Mu Xueling walked out of the cave, Lin Yun raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Elder Saint, can you have a drink?"

"One cup."

Mu Xueling was startled for a moment, answered briefly, and walked over directly.

"I remember that when I first came to Tianxiang Palace, the Holy Elder gave me a pot of Wanhua wine. I am leaving tonight, and I also gave the Holy Elder a glass of wine to thank the Holy Elder for taking care of him in Tianxiang Palace."

Lin Yun said as he took out the wine flask containing the demigod wine.
Chapter completed!