"I have been here for seven years. I think there is no need to continue the trial!"

Lin Wenxuan was too lazy to think so much at this moment.

Ten thousand years have disappeared, and everyone thinks he is dead, but now he is alive.

He really wanted to know what would happen to those people when they saw his expression!

"Okay, I already know the situation. I didn't expect that in ten thousand years, everyone was alive and very moist!"

Lin Wenxuan laughed and said, "Since that's the case, I want to go back and see what attitude these people will face me!"

After the words fell, Lin Wenxuan waved his palm and his clothes turned into pieces.

At this moment, his body was exposed, but every inch of his skin was like a tree bark, sticking to his body dryly.

Those eyes were empty and dull, with no eyes, only deep sunken eye sockets.

Its long hair, like a dry willow branch, fell vertically.

Lin Wenxuan is not like a person at this moment, but more like a dry tree trunk.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun became more and more surprised at the strength of his senior brother.

At the same time, I feel more and more that Lin Wenxuan is indeed not simple.

After ten thousand years of hardship, he was still able to survive, and even maintain his strength without deteriorating seriously. Although the thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect and the thirty-three peerless immortal swords were selected, the facts proved that every Heavenly Sword Sword is indeed a person who shocked the past and the present.

"Master!"

At this moment, Mu Yun held a long gown in both hands and handed it to Lin Wenxuan.

"Is there any black one?" Lin Wenxuan said slowly.

"Um?"

"I am not afraid of being seen by others in this body. But there is someone I don't want her to see!" Lin Wenxuan said bitterly.

"Understood!"

Mu Yun's palm appeared and a black long gown appeared in his hand.

Lin Wenxuan put on a black long gown, a black cloak, hanging behind him, his hands hidden under his long black sleeves, and his face was even covered by the brim of the cloak.

The whole person was like a ghost who walked out of the darkness.

Seeing Lin Wenxuan's current appearance, Lin Yu felt a little regretful for him.

However, standing in different camps, Mu Yun obviously couldn't be heart-warming with him.

Moreover, Lin Wenxuan accepted him as his apprentice this time, but this master and apprentice had no relationship.

There is a special bond between the two people.

If you are not careful, you may become enemies.

Releasing Lin Wenxuan, this person gained strength, would definitely not be willing to bully Yun Lang after him.

This unwillingness will inevitably cause chaos within the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

The thirty-three peaks have always been their own business, and they are even more fighting for power and power between each other.

However, within Qingtian Peak, there is the core of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. Even if there is a fight, it cannot be expanded. Lin Wenxuan's appearance may be able to stir up the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

Mu Yun felt more and more in his heart, what would Lin Wenxuan's return bring to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect?

Moreover, the most important thing is that he was willing to risk being discovered by Yun Lang this time. All he wanted to do was to sneak into the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and stir up the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

At that time, we will work together with the Mie Tian Sword Sect and the Biluo Huangquan Sect to get rid of the firewood from the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect!

"Okay, it's time to get out of here!"

Lin Wenxuan looked around, laughed again, and stepped out of the cave.

A black robe covered her whole body.

At this moment, Lin Wenxuan seemed to transform into a ghost from hell, seeing the light of heaven again.

Mu Yun didn't know what would happen to Lin Wenxuan leave this holy territorial this time.

But he knew that bringing the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect would definitely be a big trouble.

At the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the two Heavenly Sword Sons met, and he could not predict what kind of battle they would have.

Lin Wenxuan and a few people walked out of the mountains. Looking at the light in the sky, Lin Wenxuan raised his hands.

"My unparalleled Lin Wenxuan is back!"

With his hands spread out, Lin Wenxuan suddenly rushed out, and light flashed all over his body, and light shone, at this moment, condensed into palm prints, bombarding directly in all directions.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Suddenly, there were roars everywhere in the entire Holy Tomb, crackling sounds, shocking ears.

At this moment, the entire Holy Sect began to shake.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt like the world had collapsed.

Is this still something that manpower can do?

No one knows.

The rumbling sound continued, and at the same time, within the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, a figure rushed into the hall on the top of the mountain.

"Master of Peak!"

As soon as the disciple stepped into the hall, he bowed and whispered: "The big thing is not good, the Holy Tomb is about to collapse!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's face changed.

"The Trial of the Holy Sepulchre is three years left, how can it collapse now?"

Jian Wushuang looked into the distance with his eyes, as if he was passing through layers of mountains and reaching the Holy Tomb.

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Jian Wushuang's figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in the Trial Valley.

"really!"

Looking at the trial entrance, the waves were surging and the breath was violent. Jian Wushuang shouted directly: "Open the trial entrance!"

"But Master, the trial is not over yet!"

“Do what I said!”

Jian Wushuang immediately shouted.

"yes!"

A group of disciples and elders are busy at this moment.

At the same time, the remaining 30,000 to 40,000 disciples in the Holy Tomb were waiting quietly at this moment.

Slowly, a vortex appeared above the Holy Tomb, and a vortex that everyone could see appeared above the head.

"Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, I, Lin Wenxuan, are back!"

Lin Wenxuan murmured slightly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed out into the vortex first.

The whistling figures rushed into the vortex one by one like ants.

At this moment, Mu Yun followed Lin Wenxuan and advanced towards the vortex.

The trip to the Holy Sepulchre is over!

Senior brother Lu Qingfeng stayed here, maybe just to imprison Lin Wenxuan, he just did this, whether it was right or wrong.

But at the moment, there seems to be no other choice.

Everything depends on strength.

In the future, his strength will be better than Lin Wenxuan. If Lin Wenxuan wants to be unfavorable to his senior brother, he will definitely kill him.

But now, he also wanted to shout in his heart: Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, I, Mu Yun, are here!

Buzzing...

At this moment, Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, within Thirty-Three Peaks.

The formation was opened, and figures suddenly appeared.

The entire valley was occupied by figures, and more and more people appeared, and the valley gradually became lively.

Not everyone gathered together. Many people hid for several years in order to avoid bloody people, and now they appear, as if they are in a different world.

At this moment, seeing more and more people appearing in the valley, Jian Wushuang frowned.

More than 100,000 people entered the Holy Tomb. According to the plan of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the remaining one should be around 10,000 people.

But now, there are actually 30,000 to 40,000 people off the court.
To be continued...