Jian Chi'er also nodded, agreeing with Lin Yue's words.

But she was even more surprised now that Lin Yue really taught her to agree to Long Lin.

That's Elder Dragon Scale!

If her master Yang Qing found out about this, I wonder if he would be scared to death.

"Did you teach her?" Long Lin's eyes fell on Lin Yue, "First, you deliberately took a move from me and tricked me into pursuing the victory, but in fact, you kept dodging to consume my physical strength. But I am very strange, how did you know the second move?

A flaw in the eight moves?"

Lin Yue smiled and glanced at the black sword, "It is accompanied by soul and refined with blood. It is called Dragon Scale, and the sword is also Dragon Scale."

Long Lin's tall body couldn't help but shake, "You!"

He looked surprised. He didn't tell anyone about the secret of the Dragon Scale Sword. No one in the Seventh Palace or even the Forgotten Immortal Sect knew what his sword was called.

Not to mention how to maintain and refine a sword.

"I am also a knife lover, so I can tell at a glance." Lin Yue explained. Naturally, he would not tell Long Lin that he had known him and even been friends with him during the past 100,000 years.

Unfortunately, only Lin Yue has carried the memory, so he knows everything about Dragon Scale.

Including that he doesn't kill women, so Jian Chi'er's battle seems extremely dangerous, but no one is killed.

There are also flaws in his crazy sword skills.

Naturally, Long Lin didn't believe Lin Yue's words.

"There are not many people in the world who have your eyesight." Long Lin looked at Lin Yue curiously. He did not ask who Lin Yue was or why he appeared here. This was what was strange about him.

Dragon Scales, a knife-crazy, is only interested in knives and people who understand knives.

Lin Yue stopped explaining and continued: "In the ten moves of the Crazy Sword, there are two flaws in the eighth and tenth moves."

"Impossible!" Long Lin looked at Lin Yue in surprise, "You saw the eighth move, but I haven't taken the tenth move yet."

Lin Yue raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Suddenly, a piece of broken wood was sucked by him and flew backwards.

Both Jian Chi'er and Long Lin were startled.

"Yi Ran Wheel, how can he control the obsidian energy so skillfully?" Long Lin thought secretly in his heart.

The nine burning wheels of the wheel are nine dry lamps formed by the obsidian energy in the Dantian. If one lamp burns, its own realm will break through a small realm. If the nine lamps burn together and become yang, then one will enter the realm of transcendence!

The next moment, Lin Yue's light energy poured into the broken wood, sawdust fell instantly, and a five-foot wooden knife appeared in Lin Yue's hand.

He raised his sword horizontally and pointed at the dragon scale, "Come, let me try it with you."

Long Lin's eyes flashed with light, and he was obviously more interested in Lin Yue than fighting with Jian Chi'er.

Without further ado, Long Lin raised his sword. Lin Yue put his right hand behind his back and held the knife in his left hand. The changes in the sword's power were completely different from Long Lin's Ten Styles of Crazy Sword!

When Long Lin's pupils dilated, Lin Yue took out the sword one step ahead of him, and the sword shot up from the ground, which was three feet long. Long Lin took a breath, he was too slow!

Just half a breath later, the sword intention was already cut down!

The dragon-scaled sword lay horizontally in front of him, booming!!

The leaves were flying all over the sky, and when they slowly fell to the ground, Dragon Scale's mouth was already bleeding!

One move!

Just one trick!

Jian Chi'er was stunned there, with a roar in his mind!

Lin Yue threw away the wooden knife and said with a smile: "I accept it."

"The tenth form...impossible." Long Lin's mind was churning, and he asked sharply: "Why do you know the tenth form?"

Lin Yue smiled, "It just evolved from the first eight postures you just performed."

Long Lin was breathing rapidly. His tenth style of Crazy Sword was indeed a fusion of the previous nine styles, but Lin Yue only used eight styles, but it was faster than him!

"Do you see it?" Lin Yue was very satisfied with the current situation, "If you can't see it, then just think that I'm looking down on you."

After that, he put his hands behind his back and left, and Jian Chi'er quickly followed.

"Little Holy King, are we leaving like this?" Jian Chi'er still doesn't understand the reason why Lin Yue came here.

Lin Yue shook his head, "Of course not."

Sure enough, Dragon Scale's voice came from behind, "Wait a minute!"

I saw Long Lin walking quickly and bowing to Lin Yue: "Long Lin understands, thank you for your advice!"

Jian Chi'er was confused again. The most terrifying elder in the legend was actually so polite to the little holy king?

And from the beginning to the end, he seemed not to know the identity of the Little Holy King, and he just bowed to a young boy to thank him.

Is this reasonable?

"The sword skills are extensive and profound. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me." Lin Yue said.

No one dares to teach Dragon Scale Sword Technique, not even Qin Ji and Xuan You.

But Long Lin was overjoyed and bowed again, "May I ask your name?"

"Lin Yue."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, Jian Chi'er quickly added: "This is the little holy king whom the sect leader personally conferred yesterday."

Long Lin laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I'll ask the Little Saint King for more advice from now on."

Lin Yue knew that the time was ripe, so he said: "Elder Long, can you show your strength in the Hongmeng fight?"

Long Lin was puzzled, "The sect leader has also mentioned this, but those people in Hong Meng Dou don't have sword seals at all."

Those who are good at sword skills are called Dao Feng. Yao Qi is integrated into the sword, and the Qi Dao that bursts out is the sword intention.

Those who are good at swordsmanship are called sword cultivators. Yao Qi is integrated into the sword, and the sword Qi used is sword Qi.

"That's not necessarily the case. When the time comes, there will be a good opponent waiting for you."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, Long Lin's eyes flashed with light, "In that case, the Holy King is going to Hongmeng Dou, so I will accompany you."

"Very good." Lin Yue looked towards the direction of the Twelve Palaces, "It's time for the others to come back."

Long Lin and Jian Chier were puzzled.

But Lin Yue had already said goodbye and left, Jian Chi'er followed, and finally knew the purpose of Lin Yue's trip.

"Little Holy King, are we going to take a lot of people to Hongmeng Dou?"

On the way, Jian Chi'er asked.

Lin Yue shook his head, "Soldiers are more valuable than more elites. A few people are enough."

Jian Chi'er pursed her lips slightly, feeling very happy because Lin Yue also told her to go.

Although the Twelve Palaces had already decided on the personnel for Hongmeng Dou, for some reason, Jian Chier felt that going to Hongmeng Dou was the most fun place in Lin Yue.

The previous arrangements made by others were just to participate.

When the two came outside the Twelve Palaces, a Nanming Phoenix landed, and Yang Qing and a middle-aged man landed.

The latter was a tall man with a sincere face, but his face was a little pale and he was obviously injured.

"See the Little Saint King." Yang Qing worshiped the martial arts.

The man next to him was startled and quickly bowed deeply to Lin Yue, "So this is the little holy king who saved me."

"Elder Liu, there is no need to be polite."

Liu Wuhen was startled, he was the elder of the Third Palace, but he didn't expect that he didn't know Lin Yue, but Lin Yue knew him, and he immediately felt flattered.

Lin Yue continued: "It seems that Elder Yang Qing arrived in time. If the remnants of the Yin Sect dare to commit crimes, can Elder Yang deal with them?"

Yang Qing nodded and said: "According to the instructions of the Little Saint King, we have already killed them all."

Liu Wuhen looked grateful, "It was because of my carelessness that I was besieged by the Yin Sect. Fortunately, the Little Saint King had a clever plan."
Chapter completed!