"Have you heard that Jian Chi'er replaced Jian An and became the first descendant of the Sword Clan."

"The man behind Jian Chi'er is Lin Yue."

When Lin Yue woke up, he heard these rumors.

"The wise does not buy rumours."

Lin Yue smiled faintly.

But Liu Wuhen was envious of Lin Yue.

"No matter where you go, whether it's in the Hongmeng Continent, or the Fengyue Clan and the Sword Clan, the son is the focus."

"The strong is respected."

Longlin people don't say much ruthlessly.

"I think this guy has a special way of treating women, and Fengyue Wuxian and Chi'er are both obedient to his words."

Ye Mingyue looked at Lin Yue strangely.

"how about you."

Lin Yue cast his eyes.

Ye Mingyue blushed and lowered her head.

Xia Bing on the side was stunned.

Ye Mingyue was subdued by Lin Yue.

I still speak less.

She was sure that she was not as powerful as Ye Mingyue in front of Lin Yue.

"The son."

Outside the courtyard where they lived, the voice of a sword idiot came.

Behind her, thirteen elders followed.

"Chier, bring so many people here?"

Liu Wuhen blinked.

The Sword Clan was hit hard yesterday, and the thirteen elders gathered today, and the battle was a bit too big.

Jian Chi'er looked helpless and leaned to apologize: "Elder Liu is offended, they are protecting me."

Only then did Liu Wuhen understand.

Jian Chi'er is no longer what it used to be. In terms of the status of the Eight Clan, I am afraid that it is even higher than Xia Bing's in the Medicine Clan.

"Several elders wait for me here."

"Young patriarch, do you want us to accompany you in?"

The elder asked respectfully.

But seeing Jian Chi'er's beautiful eyes slightly angry, "There is a young man, why can't you worry about it?"

The faces of the elders twitched.

Obviously hearing Jian Chi'er's tone, Lin Yue felt more at ease in her heart than anyone.

Jian Chi'er walked towards Lin Yue before half-kneeling directly.

"The grace of the son's rebuilding, the idiot will never forget it."

"This!"

The thirteen elders were taken aback.

Jian Chi'er now has a noble status, how can he worship a nasty boy?

But when Lin Yue was able to design to bring down Jian Qiyun yesterday, they naturally didn't dare to stop it openly.

"Get up."

Lin Yue lifted up the sword idiot.

"The son."

Jian Chi'er's bright eyes were full of gratitude, but she quickly reduced her emotions, "I have asked my grandfather about the son I promised before, and he wants you to see him."

"it is good."

What Jian Chi'er said was naturally the matter of the Four Sacred Swords.

The Four Sacred Swords are of great importance, the more Lin can take other things, but the Four Sacred Swords were handed over to Jian Chi'er to return to the Sword Master yesterday.

And Jian Zun wanted to see Lin Yue, which was also in his expectation.

Under Jian Chi'er's lead, Lin Yue went directly to Jian Zun's palace.

This is the towering palace after the two stone swords on the sky.

It is also the real residence of the patriarch of the sword clan.

"Grandpa, the son is here."

Jian Chi'er brought Lin Yue over, leaning towards the upper seated Jian Zun.

The other thirteen elders did not dare to follow up.

"it is good."

Sword Sovereign turned his head and walked down the hall, obviously not condescending.

This also showed Jian Zun's respect for Lin Yue.

"Little friend Lin Yue, how can the old man repay you for his great kindness to the Sword Clan?"

Jian Zun spoke, but Lin Yue didn't hide it.

"Just borrow the Four Sacred Swords for a while."

"Old man, can you ask a few more questions?"

Lin Yue nodded, "Of course."

Jian Zun smiled happily and looked at Jian Chi'er, "Child, you go down first, I want to say a few words with little friend Lin Yue alone."

"grandfather!"

Jian Chi'er looked at Lin Yue with some worry.

"Why, do you think Grandpa will hurt your son?"

Jian Chi'er immediately shook his head.

Sword Sovereign sighed lightly: "Even if Grandpa wants to hurt, I'm afraid it may not be your son's opponent, don't you think?"

"This......"

Jian Chi'er hesitated, "Then I will go out."

Jian Zun's eyes were a little lonely, he looked at Lin Yue and laughed at himself, "The old man, the grandfather, is not as important as the little friend Lin Yue in Chi'er's heart."

"After all, relatives are just relatives, but the time is short. Once we get along for a long time, relatives are the most important in the end."

Jian Zun was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It seems that Little Friends Lin Yue will agree to the old man's request?"

Lin Yue did not interrupt him.

"The old man hopes to be able to stay in the sword clan and pass on her cultivation base to her."

Jian Zun's eyes were filled with love and reluctance.

"My old man's time is running out."

Lin Yuebai said: "This is natural, Jian Chi'er is always a descendant of the sword clan."

"It's a pity that she wants to leave with you, so the old man is very curious about the purpose of little friend Lin Yue coming to the South."

"The purpose is very simple, to participate in a fun game."

Jian Zun didn't know why, although Lin Yue was only an understatement, it gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Dignified Sword Sovereign, unexpectedly felt this way towards a young man.

"Little friend Lin Yue, can you say it clearly?"

"Even if there is a huge change in the southern boundary, of course, the sword sovereign should have heard some clues, for example, the nine Buddha emperors were injured."

Jian Zun's old face tightened.

"It happened many years ago, let's not hide from little friend Lin Yue, the old man has not verified this matter, just heard some wind."

Jian [www.biqule.vip] Zun said: "As for the reason, little friend Lin Yue should all know."

"But one thing is really special."

"Sword Sovereign, but it's okay to say."

"Thirty-three years ago, the Buddha Emperor used to collect Luo's corpse on a large scale."

Lin Yue smiled.

He actually knew about this, but now that the sword sovereign is telling him, it is considered that the sword sovereign wants to repay him.

The old man has run out of time, and Lin Yue naturally can't interrupt him.

"Little friend Lin Yue seems to know something."

"It's just heard, but I don't know the details."

Sword Sovereign nodded and continued: "Thirty-three years ago, the tomb-carrying humans, the southern barbarians and the royal beasts once preached the edict of the Buddha to collect all the corpses in the Luonan realm that were not more than forty-seven days old."

"I think this matter is strange, but I haven't delved into it. There was the edict of the Buddha Emperor, and the patriarch of the three clans personally presided over the corpse collection ceremony. I remember that at that time, the three million corpses in the southern boundary were all gathered in the tomb-carrying people.

Lin Yue smiled, "That may not be the edict of the Buddha Emperor."

Jian Zun's old face frowned and said, "Why did little friend Lin Yue say this?"

No one dared to preach the decrees in the southern boundary.

Because the southern boundary is the world of the Buddha.

"This matter is a long story, but the so-called decree only contains a trace of the Buddha's emperor's thoughts. There may be some ways to fake it."

Lin Yue went on to explain: "The Nine Buddha Emperors are not the ones who kill and kill, but are also the most merciful among the three emperors in the legend. The road he built is incompatible with the death of the corpse, isn't it?"

Jian Zun couldn't refute, and Lin Yue's words were extremely accurate.

"The Buddha Emperor's cultivation is the power of the Buddha's Taoism, and it is indeed necessary to avoid lifelessness, this..."

Sword Sovereign had also suspected that, but the emperor was the supreme existence of the star field, and no one dared to guess and oppose the behavior of the emperor.

But if it is as Lin Yue said.

The decree is false.

The collection of corpses is even more likely to be fake.