Back at the wooden house, Lin Yang followed Wuming into a room.

Lin Yang saw that the room was filled with all kinds of "weapons", but these weapons were all made of wood or bamboo, and looked more like models.

"Don't stand there stupidly. Come here, I'll give you something first."

Wuming walked towards the inner room and then took out a rectangular sandalwood box from under a bed.

"How many years have you been in this box?" Lin Yang asked.

He noticed that a thick layer of dust had been deposited on the wooden box, and it was probably not taken out since it was placed under the bed.

After Wuming cleared the dust on the wooden box, the whole box was as clean as new. Then, when he opened the box, Lin Yang leaned closer and glanced, and saw a sword inside.

The silver-white sword body of the sword is as smooth as new, and a golden dragon is carved on the golden hilt. There is no trace of the sword being eroded by the years.

Wuming took out the sword and handed it to Lin Yang, and said, "Come on, let's hand it over to you in the future."

"What kind of sword is this?" Lin Yang took the sword and asked.

Wuming replied: "In the past, people called it the 'National General Sword'. But that was the past, and now you can call it whatever you want.

In addition, I would like to remind you again that although this sword contains great power and takes away the lives of endless masters, it brings you not only the value of the sword itself, but also a heavy responsibility.

Remember, if one day you fail to keep your promise to protect that girl, I will not only take back this sword, but also kill you with my own hands."

"Uncle, no, is it? As for what it is said so seriously?"

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, and in a moment, he played with the sword, then patted Wuming's shoulder and said with a smile: "But uncle, don't worry, this promise will definitely not change. I'm going to tell you, that girl is my future wife! Haha!"

Upon hearing this, Wuming just pointed thoughtfully, reminded Lin Yang to put away the sword, and then left the wooden house.

Lin Yang left the inner room and found a pair of wooden scabbards outside the outer room, and then left the wooden house with the sword.

Outside the wooden house, Lin Yang followed Wuming back to the small ice bed pond where Qiu Jingyu was lying. He saw him folding his hands together and laying a hemispherical barrier here to protect the entire small pond, and then walked aside to feed a snow tiger.

"Uncle, what should I do next? Could it be that I will wait here for three years?" Lin Yang asked.

Wuming glanced at him and then suddenly disappeared. After about half a minute, he appeared in front of him again. At this time, there was another person next to him, and this person was Xia Lan who was caught by him.

He threw Xia Lan into Lin Yang's arms, and said, "I have deleted all the memories of this girl after entering the fog area. You can take them out! Although it takes three years, these three years are a good opportunity for you to experience. You can come in at any time, and they will bring you here. But I hope even more that when she on the ice bed can control the power in her body in three years, your cultivation can keep up with her progress. So, do you understand what I mean?"

"Well, I almost understand! Well, I'll leave Jingyu to you. You have to give her enough food and drink, so that she can't be bullied."

"Unless we are all dead, she won't be hurt to some extent."

"Uh, by the way, uncle, I just remembered that someone had put a thousand-year-old cold poison on us. Can you help me and Jingyu get rid of it?"

"Thousand-year-old cold poison?"

Wuming appeared beside Lin Yang in a ghostly shape, then grabbed his wrist and touched it. Then he also walked through the barrier to touch Qiu Jingyu's wrist. Soon, he walked back with a smile.

"How is it? Can it be cracked?" Lin Yang said.

"There is no thousand-year-old cold poison at all. You should have been deceived. There is no sign of poisoning in your bodies."

"What?"

Lin Yang was shocked: "Nain is a hammer, and he was almost deceived by the old witch."

"Okay, don't worry! Treat this world of cultivation as a trial field, and the faster the progress, the better. Otherwise, I'm afraid you may be less than one-tenth of her strength in three years."

"How is that possible? This young master will definitely not have a lower cultivation level than my future wife. Well, I will take a step first. When my strength improves a little, I will come back to see her."

"Yeah, go!"

As he said that, Ring pointed to a snow tiger, and the snow tiger stood up and walked to Lin Yang and crawled on the ground.

"Sit on, it will take you out!"

"oh!"

Lin Yang stepped out his feet tremblingly, and then sat on the snow tiger with Xia Lan who was still sleeping. Lin Yang had sat on the tiger and lion, but this was not an ordinary tiger, so even after sitting on it, Lin Yang was still feeling a little guilty.

The snow tiger carried Lin Yang and Lin Yang on their backs holding Xia Lan in their arms, and took a steadily pace, gradually increasing its speed, and soon left the neighborhood of the wooden house. In a short while, they reached the edge of the fog.

After falling off the snow tiger, he touched its smooth hair. Then, Lin Yang waved his hand and watched the snow tiger turn around and walk into the fog. Soon, it disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, Lin Yang had just relaxed a little, and suddenly, he saw a pair of jealous eyes staring at him from the bottom up.

Only then did Lin Yang notice that Xia Lan, who was held in her arms with both hands, had woken up.

"Then, that's the heroine, no, it's not what you imagined." Lin Yang said nervously.

He was about to explain it well, but he heard Xia Lan screaming with her mouth open. The scream was so amazing that Lin Yang was so scared that he let go of his hands, turned around and ran away.

Xia Lan, who was sitting heavily on the ground, got up and immediately chased Lin Yang.

"Damn bastard, stop for me, stop."

......

"Hey, where are the people?"

"Uh, no, where am I? This is Nan, uh, no, it seems that Nan is Nan, uh, no, it should be here...ah, where is it?"

Xia Lan chased after Lin Yang, but she didn't say anything, and couldn't even find the direction. She jumped in a hurry, not knowing what to do next.

At this time, in a corner behind her, Lin Yang, who was carrying a sword on his back, was smiling and looking at Xia Lan behind a tree, looking at her stupid and stupid look.

After a while, he finally couldn't stand it and walked out from behind the trunk. At the same time, he threw a wild fruit he had just picked in front of Xia Lan.

"Hey, heroine, eat quickly! I'm rewarding you! Look at you like this, you're so stupid!"
Chapter completed!