"The reason Lin Yue borrowed the Four Sacred Swords is related to the Buddha Emperor?"

The swordsman was old and spirited, and he didn't want Jian Qiyun and Jian An to be so stupid.

"Jian Zun is very smart, of course. I am not sure about the specific situation of the Buddha. I just want to prepare some more cards. After all, the hidden dangers in the southern boundary should also break out."

Sword Sovereign laughed loudly.

The praise can be heard from a teenager.

I don't know why, Jian Zun felt a little happy.

"Southern Bound... the future may have nothing to do with the old man."

Jian Zun patted Lin Yue on the shoulder, "In the future, it will be your young people's world. The old man has one more thing to ask."

"Sword Sovereign, please say."

"Little friend Lin Yue is about the same age as Chi'er, I don't know what you think of Chi'er?"

With Lin Yue's state of mind, how could he not understand the meaning of Jianzun.

He couldn't help his cheek twitching.

Sword Sovereign is even more so.

Because both of them are aware of it.

Outside the hall, Jian Chi'er was eavesdropping.

This is very troublesome.

"Lin Yue still has unfulfilled wishes in his heart. As for men and women, he didn't make plans so early. Please be considerate of Jianzun."

Lin Yue respectfully bowed and said.

More than just giving face to the old man who still has the gloomy eyes.

And to give face to Jian Chi'er, whose cheeks are hot at the moment, but who is still eavesdropping in his heartbeat.

"The old man understands."

Sword Sovereign obviously also saw Lin Yue's ambitions, "If the little friend achieves his wish in the future, please consider Chi'er, soon, she will be the master of the sword clan."

Lin Yue smiled, "Sword Master's words, Lin Yue understands."

Not wanting temporarily is not wanting temporarily.

But at this moment, Jian Chi'er outside the hall was hurting.

"The son did not refuse, nor promised, but why, my heart hurts so much."

Jian Chi'er left with tears in her eyes.

"Hey."

Jian Zun sighed softly.

Of course he could not guess that Lin Yue's insight was stronger than him.

"The last thing, even if little friend Lin Yue borrowed the Four Sacred Swords, these four swords, without the Four Sacred Sword Art, can't exert their power to destroy the world."

Obviously Jian Chi'er didn't tell Jian Zun about his Xuanwu Sword Art Master Cheng Lin Yue.

But after all, Lin Yue had once shown the Xuanwu Sword Art in the Jian Clan, although this matter was suppressed by the uprooting of Jian Qiyun and his son.

But over time, someone will tell Jian Zun.

"Sword Master, rest assured, the Four Sacred Swords are not my last trump card. My trump card is the Four Swords and Five Definite Swords."

"God...God kills the big formation!"

Even with the status and state of mind of the Sword Master, he couldn't help his voice becoming hoarse at this moment, looking at Lin Yue with shock.

"You, how do you know the formation of my Southern Realm that has been lost thousands of years ago?"

Naturally, Lin Yue would not tell him that during the 100,000 years of being trapped, he had dug the grave of an ancestor in the southern boundary.

From there, he learned a lot of secrets about the past years of the southern world.

One of them is the Four Swords and Five Definite Killing Arrays!

"Sword Sovereign doesn't need to know this for now."

After listening, Jian Zun also knew what Lin Yue meant, and smiled awkwardly.

"Since the little friend has such a powerful hole card, then I feel more at ease."

People should have secrets.

Jianzun had lived for so many years, and of course he would not be angry because Lin Yue was unwilling to tell the reason.

The stronger he is, the more he can guarantee the safety of the sword clan and Jian Chi'er in the future.

Jian Zun didn't think about it, Lin Yue, a young man, is worthy of a lifetime.

With a stroke of his right hand, Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, Suzaku!

The four sword qi soared into the sky, even without any urging of sword repair.

These four swords appeared at the same time, and the entire Patriarch Hall was filled with a sense of pressure that made people breathless.

Of course, this kind of oppression is only for ordinary people.

Jian Zun was not affected at all.

But what was even more surprised in his heart was that Lin Yue was not affected either.

"Little friend Lin Yue, your kendo is already in the third stage, right?"

Although he didn't see Lin Yue making a move.

But Lin Yue's performance has already allowed Jian Zun to guess from the side.

"The third realm, maybe."

Lin Yue shrugged, preparing to grab the Xuanwu sword with his bare hands.

"Be careful, this sword is dangerous for people outside the sword clan."

As soon as Jian Zun spoke, he saw that Lin Yue had put all the four swords in the storage ring.

"What?"

Lin Yue blinked.

"Cough, no, it's okay, little friend, please do it yourself."

Jian Zun smiled awkwardly, this kid, it's not easy!

"I will return it as soon as possible after solving the Southern Boundary."

"No, don't worry, Chi'er's current state is not suitable for urging the Four Sacred Sword Art."

Sword Sovereign smiled.

I thought in my heart, it's best not to pay it back for the rest of my life.

Can make Lin Yue owe Jian Clan things all the time.

This is the long-term fetters.

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes slightly.

With emotion in my heart.

Only then did I realize that Jian Qiyun was assigned to Jianzun's old treacherous cunning.

But Jian Lingtian was assigned the integrity of Jian Zun.

The name of the Four Sacred Swords fell into Lin Yue's hands.

Lin Yue stopped staying more, bowing his fist and bid farewell.

After returning to the residence, I saw Xia Bing waiting for him.

"The son is back?"

"Ok."

Lin Yue nodded.

Xia Bing wanted to speak but stopped, pursing his small mouth lightly.

"Say it."

"My son, grandpa is seriously ill, I think..."

Lin Yue patted Xia Bing's Zhen first, "I forgot about your grandpa."

Xia Bing was flattered and leaned forward, "So the son remembered Grandpa's illness in his heart before?"

"That's natural. Xia Zheng's granddaughter followed me. How can I stand by and watch his illness."

After Xia Bing listened, her fair and pretty face immediately turned crimson.

"The son said carefully."

The three words "follow me" made Xia Bing sensitive.

"Then set off in a while and go to the Medicine Clan."

Lin Yue's casual words made Xia Bing's heart warm and bowed, "Thank you, son."

After notifying the others, Lin Yue returned to his room, only to see Jian Chi'er coming.

"The son..."

"Didn't you bring the thirteen elders this time?"

Jian Chi'er shook his head, "I came here secretly, is the son leaving?"

Her tone was very unwilling.

Lin Yue knew that at Jian Chi'er's lovely age, he couldn't restrain his passion like Qin Ji did.

"Yes, go to the drug clan, I can also implement another plan."

Lin Yueming's eyes were profound.

Jian Chi'er looked a little fascinated, and had countless exciting experiences with Lin Yue.

Every time it seemed to be behind bars.

But by the way, under Lin Yue's strategy, everything turned out to be good.

This was Jian Chi'er's most shocking feeling since following Lin Yue.

This is what she has never experienced before, the joy of becoming stronger through cultivation.

"Chi'er also wants to go with the son."

Jian Chi'er said what was in his heart.

"No."

Lin Yue decisively refused.

"What you should do now is to listen to your grandpa."

Jian Chi'er didn't know why, tears immediately dripped from his eyes.

"Does the son hate me?"