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Chapter 52 Weiyang Immortal Sword(1/2)

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good. Next time you are arrogant and provocative, first check who the other person is. Do you understand?"

Jiang Yun looked up and said as if a senior was teaching a junior.

Manji did not dare to refute, so he could only listen and let Jiang Yun preach. When he told his grandfather afterwards, he did not believe that Jiang Yun could still be arrogant.

Manji had long heard that there was an ancestor's inheritance above the tenth level. Now that Jiang Yun had broken through the formation on the tenth level, that inheritance might have fallen into Jiang Yun's hands.

As a treasure of the barbarian clan, how could his grandfather tolerate this thing falling into the hands of an outsider.

So don't think about it, Jiang Yun can finish playing. Sooner or later, his grandfather will have to send someone to take the things back.

"Well, brother, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first?"

Manji asked tentatively, fearing that Jiang Yun would not let him go.

"Go away~ Master, I still have things to do. I don't have time to deal with you. Go back to where you came from. Just be careful next time."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he led Lin Moran into the pagoda, leaving only a group of people behind him talking about it.

Looking at the figure that finally disappeared, Manji stood up in panic this time and stared fiercely in the direction where Jiang Yun was going.

At this time, Tyco, who had been knocked unconscious, also recovered and stepped forward in confusion and asked:

"Brother, why did you kneel down just now?"

"Shut up, it's not because you, a loser, have made me lose face, get out of here~"

At this moment, Manji happened to be full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. As a result, when Tyco said this, he was shot.

Another slap hit him, and Tyco, who had just woken up, was confused and passed out again.

"City Lord, what should we do? That kid Jiang Yun has probably obtained the tenth level of inheritance now. Originally, we thought that we might be able to gain something by letting the young master follow Manji, but now it seems..."

"Don't worry, if Jiang Yun really gets the inheritance, the old guy, Barbarian Emperor, thinks it's impossible to sit idly by and ignore it. The snipe and the clam are fighting for the fishermen's profit, so there is no need to rush."

Taiyuan's view of the matter was obviously much more profound than that of the follower beside him. After saying this, he ran to where the Man Emperor was without looking back.

The competition is coming soon, and he has no problem with the Man Emperor wanting to deal with Jiang Yun, but that's not possible now. After waiting for the competition to end, he won't be able to control what the Man Emperor wants to do.

Jiang Yun is still a useful chess piece, and he needs to talk to the Barbarian Emperor about this matter first.

"Bring this unsatisfactory Tyco back to me."

As Taiyuan's background was about to disappear, he shouted and asked the entourage to take Tyco back first, so as not to be embarrassed outside again.



Inside the pagoda, the tenth floor

Lin Moran followed Jiang Yun with some confusion. He didn't know why Jiang Yun brought him to the tenth floor?

"Go in! There's a surprise inside."

Jiang Yun smiled and said, while Lin Moran looked puzzled as to why something had to be so mysterious.

"Why are you hesitating? Let's go~"

Jiang Yun saw Lin Moran standing there in a daze, so he quickly pulled her and brought her into the sword formation.

Lin Moran, who had just entered the sword formation, felt that there were countless sword intentions wandering around him, and even his body and mind seemed to be being pulled.

The next moment, I fell into an epiphany.

"How about it, old guy, come out and take a look! This is a truly talented child."

Jiang Yun pointed at Lin Moran and introduced to the old man Jianxin with little pride.

Only then did the old man Jian Xin appear again. He came to Lin Moran's side and looked at him carefully before leaving. He observed and nodded repeatedly.

If there could be a genius like Lin Moran among the descendants of the barbarian clan, he wouldn't have to wait here for so many years.

"What is this girl's name? Who does she study under?"

Old Man Kenshin asked curiously.

"Her name is Lin Moran. As for her inheritance, I only know that she is a disciple of Xuanzhen Temple in Taiyue Mountain. I don't know anything else."

Jiang Yun replied,

When Old Man Jianxin heard that it was Taiyue Mountain, he suddenly felt a lot more normal in his heart. That place had always been a place where "evildoers" often appeared.

Lin Moran's situation is nothing compared to Zhongzhou. It's no wonder that Jiang Yun is so tough and almost smashed his sword array when he came up.

But after all, he is also the ancestor of the barbarian clan. If he wants to pass on the meaning of swordsmanship to an outsider, he is still somewhat difficult to make a choice.

I don't know how many years I have to wait for the next suitable candidate. After Jiang Yun did this, I'm afraid the time that my soul can hold on is running out.

If it were another hundred and thousand years, this would have been completely lost, and he was unwilling to do so!

After enlightenment, Lin Moran also opened his eyes at this time. He only felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright, and his attainments in the way of swordsmanship had also improved to a higher level.

Just when he opened his eyes, he was still startled by the old man Jianxin in front of him. He hurriedly retreated behind Jiang Yun and asked.

"What is this?"

"Are you young people in Zhongzhou so incapable of talking now? You actually think that I am a thing."

"Aren't you a thing?"

Lin Moran's words made Old Jianxin even more angry, but he still changed his mind and thought, forget it, there is no need to compete with a young man here and waste time.

Asked straight to the point:

"Little girl, are you willing to be my disciple and pass on my swordsmanship?"

"I don't want to, I already have a master, how can I have another one?"

These words instantly choked the old man Kenshin. He didn't know how to reply for a while. After being silent for a while, he said:

"It doesn't matter if you have one more master. Didn't the world of cultivation stipulate that a person can only worship one master?"

"My sect has stipulated that I cannot betray my sect."

"This...this rule is dead, but people are alive! If you become my disciple, heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know."

"No, I don't want to."

Seeing the two of them pulling each other around, Jiang Yun really couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and stopped the two of them from pulling each other again.

Then he suggested that old man Jianxin would not have to accept Lin Moran as his disciple, and Lin Moran would not want to give up such a huge inheritance.

The best option is to let the old man Jianxin follow Lin Moran as a sword spirit from now on, that's fine.

"What? Are you crazy when I, the dignified old man Kenshin, went to make a sword spirit for a little girl?"

Jiang Yun's words instantly angered Old Man Jianxin. How could he do such a disgraceful thing?

"Can you be more open-minded? How long can your soul last? Why do you have to be so serious? As her sword spirit, you have trained her. Who gets the credit and reputation in the future?"

"Of course it's you, you'll understand if you think about it this way."

Jiang Yun’s guided brainwashing.

Step by step, he brought Old Man Kenshin's thoughts towards him.

Old Man Jianxin also felt that it was reasonable. After all, Jiang Yun's every word touched his sore spot.

After careful consideration, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and agree, and then asked Xiang Lin Moran what she thought.

Of course Lin Moran couldn't refuse it at this time. If he missed such a good opportunity, he would miss it in vain.

You still have to grasp it well.

Soon, the inheritance ceremony began, and a blue-red sword light shone down, filling the forest with ink and dyeing the spiritual sea.

A ball of essence and blood suddenly emerged from her heart, thinking of the blue-red sword flying away.

Then the essence and blood sank into the sword, and a ripple of spiritual energy appeared on the sword. Under the agitation of the ripples, the power penetrated people.

"Girl, this sword is called Weiyang. I spent all my life savings to forge it with stars and meteorites. From now on, the master of this sword is you."

"This sword contains my lifelong skills, and now that I have become the sword spirit of this sword, its level will also rise to the next level."

"After receiving my inheritance of swordsmanship, you will be able to display the sword domain after the second level of the Golden Core. However, the sword domain is rare. Unless it is absolutely necessary, remember not to reveal it easily, so as not to cause death!"

After Old Man Jianxin finished speaking, his soul sank into the Weiyang Divine Sword.

The green-red divine light that was still pouring out suddenly stopped at this moment.

It's just that Lin Moran, still digesting the sword inheritance just now, didn't wake up immediately.

"How? After receiving the inheritance."

Jiang Yun, who had just seen Lin Moran wake up, immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Why don't you come and give it a try? I think you won't be my opponent now."

Lin Moran said proudly

Seeing her so happy, Jiang Yun was also very happy, but they didn't say that even old man Jianxin was afraid of him just now.

How could Lin Moran be his opponent? What's more, the two of them are in the same realm now.

But since Lin Moran wanted to give it a try, Jiang Yun was quite willing to practice with her.
To be continued...
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