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”No harm.” Feng Qing waved his hand and looked more serious: ”remember that from now on, you will be the elder martial brother of the younger generation of Emei. Wherever you go, don't forget the creed of Emei school! ”

”First, don't be greedy for life and afraid of death!”

”Second, we friars, under any circumstances, should punish evil first!”

”Third, when we see injustice, we should help each other, especially in the face of evil cultivation!”

After seriously saying this, the amorous Sword Fairy's face softened: ”Emei is not a sect with strict rules. Generally speaking, we can't violate the morality in our friars' mind, let alone the discipline and law! When the state launches the call, Every warrior of the five immortals has the obligation to listen to it. ”

Lin Nan bows again. ”Remember.”

On this day, thousands of warriors witnessed this scene in Mount Emei. Lin Qixuan, who was once the ”first great master of the state of China”, was also a fallen leaf and became the elder martial brother of Emei.

Lin Nan can't tell exactly what changes have taken place since then, but when walking in the inner gate of Emei Mountain, he can often see the awed eyes of younger martial sisters and younger martial brothers.

After Fengqing Sword Fairy announced, the Emei Dabi came to an end. The unrelated people left one after another, and the immortals left one after another.

At this time, Lin Nan, wearing a white Taoist robe, walked side by side with QianXingJian on the top of Emei Mountain.

He is very strange here. QianXingJian enthusiastically acts as a tour guide. From then on, Mount Emei will be regarded as Lin Nan's home.

”You see, elder martial brother, this is the sword refining Pavilion of Emei. Every inner disciple has a chance to go in and choose his own flying sword.”

”Oh? I don't know which kind of flying sword is the highest in the sword refining pavilion? ” Lin Nan looked up with interest.

It was a simple attic inserted into the sky, with the top of it surrounded by the black smell of evil, just like the gathering place of the dead.

This is because, to sacrifice and refine the flying sword, we need to infuse it with soul, and then cultivate it with painstaking efforts. In the end, there is a connection between the sword and the human.

It can be seen from this that the sword refining Pavilion in Emei is very orthodox. In order to facilitate the disciples to sacrifice and refine the flying sword, even the souls of the dead are ready. Most of them die of injustice and refuse to dissipate. All the sword practitioners have to do is to communicate with the souls of the dead, to gain understanding, and to cast the soul of the sword.Seeing Lin Nan's strong interest, Qian Xingjian said with a smile, ”in fact, I haven't been in. I've heard about all these things from my master.”

”In the Jian Lian Pavilion, the higher you go to the top, the higher the quality of the flying sword becomes. At the top, it is said that there are immortal weapons.”

”True or false?” Lin Nan was very surprised that there were few such treasures even in the fairyland. The degree of its power can be seen from the little witch's grass shaved sword.

If you let him have immortal tools in hand and cooperate with thunderstorm sword field, Lin Nan really has the confidence to kill the early days of foundation building. He also said this because of the battle with Fengqing Sword Fairy, he understood the power of thunderstorm sword field and the gap between himself and building the base.

Even if there is such a big killing move as thunderstorm sword field, if you want to kill a Zhuji, Lin Nan's current cultivation will have to work hard to change his life for his life.

Thunderstorm sword area's consumption of internal Qi is too exaggerated. When he Fengqing fought for a while, he maintained less than ten breaths. Lin Nan felt that his internal power was drained and his whole body was weak. Up to now, he has just lost his mind.

At the moment, he heard that there were immortal utensils in the sword refining Pavilion, and he was immediately moved. I don't want to be as weak as grass shaved sword.

Thousand star sword looked at Lin Nan's eager expression, he felt his head awkwardly: ”elder martial brother, it's a legend, a legend. Don't take it seriously. Even my master doesn't know whether it's true or not. ”

Lin Nan Leng Leng, ”has no one been to the top floor? Don't you know whether it's true or not by looking at it? ”

”Elder martial brother, this sword refining Pavilion is not as simple as you think!” Qian Xingjian's face became more serious.

The thousand star sword said in a reverent tone: ”this attic was built thousands of years ago by the great efforts of Emei masters.

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