Before Lin Fan's sword control technique entered the forbidden area of ​​the sword domain, he did only stay in the previous exercises.

But in the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Domain, he had already obtained the Ten Thousand Sword Art, which is the most core skill of the Shushan Sword Sect.

How could he give up easily?

"To be honest, I have already obtained the Ten Thousand Swords of the Shushan Sword Sect." Lin Fan answered truthfully.

When he heard Lin Fan telling that he had obtained the Ten Thousand Sword Art, even Fu Xu's eyes showed a hint of shock.

After a long time, he said, "I didn't expect that you would learn the Ten Thousand Swords Art by being so young."

Then, Fuxu said, "But, although you can't learn my sword, you have a good idea of ​​my sword intent!"

After saying that, Fuxu instantly came to Lin Fan and pointed it at Lin Fan's forehead.

Lin Fan felt that a heat flow came to his eyebrows from Fuxu's fingers.

"The way of sword technique lies in the unity of man and sword."

"Guard the mind, protect the original intention, cultivate the mind of Taoism, kill the demons of the heart, all without intention, all things are forged..."

Lin Fan kept hearing teachings, and in an instant, he pondered in Fuxu's guidance.

The swordsman seemed to be in front of him.

Time passes day by day.

After Lin Fan entered the sword tower, Rong Yunhe was waiting anxiously outside.

When you cross the steps back and forth, you will look towards the direction of the sword tower from time to time.

If Lin Fan could understand the sword aggregate, that would be fine.

But if the barrier disappears when three days arrive, and the four masters outside fight in, and want to forcefully stop Lin Fan from experiencing the sword aggregate, that would be awful.

Three days is not long.

At noon on the third day, the sun shone brightly.

Rong Yunhe stood under the sword tower like this, staring at the sword tower with his eyes fixed on his eyes.

"Father, don't worry too much." Rong Qianqian brought food to Rong Yunhe at this time.

Rong Yunhe shook his head: "Qian'er, you go back first, and stay in my head's house later. Don't come out, do you understand?"

"But my father." Rong Qianqian frowned.

It was noon on the third day, and the demon pill of their Cangjian Sect can only last for another two hours at most.

Once the barrier is broken, the leaders of the four sects and masters will definitely come together.

"Oh." Rong Yunhe's eyes looked in the direction of the sword tower again.

"You go back quickly." Rong Yunhe patted Rong Qianqian on the shoulder.

Rong Qianqian nodded: "Well, then father, please be careful."

After saying that, she put down the food in her hand and turned around and left.

Watching Rong Qianqian leave, Rong Yunhe recruited a disciple at this moment.

The disciple came to Rong Yunhe and said respectfully: "President."

"I inform you that if the barrier is broken, let the people below retreat to their respective places of residence and do not resist them." Rong Yunhe's eyes were filled with a faint worry.

When the disciple heard Rong Yunhe's words, he thought he had heard it wrong. He looked at Rong Yunhe in disbelief and said, "President? Go directly back to the place where he lives? This..."

"I have my own plans." Rong Yunhe comforted.

It is not easy for him to train some disciples in Cangjian Sect.

The four major sword sects came just for Jian Yun, not trying to destroy him.

There is no need to let the disciples fight with them.

As the saying goes, good people don’t fight madmen.

As time comes, it depends on whether his mouth can delay Lin Fan for some time.

"Yes." Although this disciple didn't understand what his sect was thinking.

But he understood that Rong Yunhe was a smart person and was not a fool.

What's more, his own head has already spoken. As a disciple, what else can he say?

He turned around and left, notifying Rong Yunhe what he said.

When he left, Rong Yunhe stood there and quietly waited.

Finally, the situation was a little worse than Rong Yunhe thought.

It was less than two hours before the demon pill was exhausted, and the barrier was finally exhausted and finally began to disappear.

Outside the Cangjian Sect, the people who had been waiting for a long time, saw the barrier disappear, and smiles finally appeared on their faces.

Gao Yiling sneered on his face: "That guy Rong Yunhe has to use so many demon pills to delay us for three days, why bother?"

"Walk!"

The four of them led hundreds of masters under the sect to step into the Cangjian Sect, ready to fight at any time and fight all the way to the sword tower of the Cangjian Sect.

But unexpectedly, after coming in, it was empty inside, not to mention the figures, there were no ghosts.

"this!"

Gao Yiling was stunned, and the other three were the same.

Tan Yue frowned and said, "What are Rong Yunhe doing? Don't you send someone to stop us?"

Ouyang Cheng said slowly: "Can this be Rong Yunhe's trick?"

"That's right." Cheng Xinyue said: "Let's not be fooled again."

Why say again?

Because these four people were joining forces to attack the Xuanming Sword Sect.

Didn’t I meet someone after entering the mountain gate of Xuanming Sword Sect?

What was the result? They didn't get any good fruit in Su Qianjue's hands.

As the saying goes, I am afraid of a rope when I am bitten by a snake for ten years.

For a moment, all four of them stopped in their original place and did not continue to go towards the sword tower.

Gao Yiling had a calm face. His personality was the most rough and nervous among the four.

"I said, we four can't just stand here." Gao Yiling said, "What's the point of standing like this?"

Ouyang Cheng said with a slight smile: "Gao Yiling, what? I'm anxious. If you are anxious, you rush forward and turn around and we will get the sword aggregate, so that your disciples of the Lieyang Sword Sect will first understand it."

Gao Yiling really wanted to agree in one breath.

But he was thinking about Rong Yunhe's cunning personality.

But I didn't dare to lead people forward easily.

Gao Yiling said with a smile: "Everyone, since you are on the same front now, it's fair to be fair. If we beat the box, whoever loses will win."

The other three had dark faces, but none of them said anything.

The four of them actually started to trace the ink.

Rong Yunhe was under the sword tower, holding his hands behind his back, and had the demeanor of a master, with a majestic weapon, just like standing in a military posture.

I found myself standing for more than half an hour.

"Where are them?" Rong Yunhe glanced at the time and thought to himself, should these guys go for afternoon tea first?

Damn it.

It's not a big deal to just stand there stupidly.

Rong Yunhe was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

He probably never dreamed that asking his subordinates to remove them would make those four people worry a lot.

An hour later, finally, people from the four major sword sects appeared under the sword tower.

Gao Yiling, Tan Yue, Ouyang Cheng and Cheng Xinyue were also full of difficulties.

This is not easy, but it's really not a joke.

The four of them were exploring landmines, exploring and checking them slowly.

For fear of being ambushed by Rong Yunhe.

(End of this chapter)
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