Yun Lin's mind appeared directly in the sword soul space, and saw the three minds gradually becoming solid from nothingness. The empty and empty sword energy vortex was refilled with abundant sword energy. After a while, it recovered.

After reaching the realm of strength, the sword energy whirlpool finally showed ripples. The next moment, it expanded directly and entered the initial level of strength of the Sword Master, a huge lake where the sword energy was abundant and solid.

The true energy and force in the meridians are majestic and fierce, constantly washing through the body, making the body appear tough and strong. The true energy and force are condensed to the point where the child's arms are thick, and he has finally entered the middle-level realm of martial arts strength.

His mind felt a lot more solid again, the sword energy vortex expanded and stopped, the ripples stabilized, and the infuriating force, as solid as a child's arm, quietly circulated in his body, continuing to wash away and temper Yun Lin's body.

Yunlin's mind exited the sword soul space and slowly opened his eyes. All the weakness, fatigue and fatigue were gone, replaced by a powerful, fierce and full body, which seemed to be inexhaustible and terrifying power.

After calming down his excitement, Yun Lin raised his head and looked at the rock steps leading to the top of the mountain. He was a little puzzled. There was nothing strange about the third section of the rock steps? Or did it mean that he would continue to go up and reach the top of the mountain?

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Yun Lin was about to stand up and continue walking up the rocky steps. He accidentally saw the two daggers of life and death that fell beside him. He found that the swords of the two daggers of life and death were dim and covered with tiny

Cracks were all over the sword body. Yun Lin frowned. If it weren't for the two cyan long swords that merged into one life and death dagger in his hand, Yun Lin wouldn't have been able to find a long sword that could bear the broken Zixia Mingtian.

With the terrifying sword intent that annihilates the world, he may not be able to use the strongest sword with all his strength.

Yun Lin looked at the two daggers of life and death with fine cracks on the swords. He frowned and had an ominous premonition. However, after taking a deep breath, he slowly wanted to use the two daggers that had just advanced and retreated with him.

He picked up the daggers of life and death, but the result was that just as Yunlin's hand was about to gently pick up the two daggers of life and death, the daggers of life and death turned into a pile of powder.

It seems that the final farewell is to see Yun Lin again completely for the last time.

Yun Lin was stunned. He didn't expect that the price of passing the third set of rock steps would be the shattering of these two daggers of life and death.

A gust of mountain wind blew gently, and before Yun Lin had time to protect it with his palms, the dagger of life and death, which had turned into a pile of sword-like powder, drifted away with the wind.

Yun Lin sat directly on the rock steps, looking at the direction where the dagger of life and death was blown away. He was helpless and could only sigh. After sitting on the rock steps for a long time, Yun Lin stood up and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Nothing can be repeated. Time is always moving forward, and he must move forward too.

After walking the third section of rocky steps, Yun Lin arrived at the summit of the mountain. The summit of the mountain was not very big. The moment Yun Lin stepped onto the top of the mountain, an aura of piety and awe came to his face.

It instantly enveloped Yunlin.

Yun Lin frowned and saw some blurry and intermittent pictures on the top of the mountain. It seemed that someone was kneeling on the top of the mountain. These blurry images resembled people and birds.

Directly in front of the figure, a high platform slowly began to rise, and the aura of piety and awe that followed became much clearer.

Yun Lin could vaguely see that the high platform was filled with various fruits and vegetables, as well as some unnamed utensils. The entire high platform seemed to be huge, as if it was a sacrificial ceremony.

A few figures in strange clothes and stooped figures began to walk out of the crowd and came to the front of the huge high platform. They were holding some equally strange instruments, including drums and bells, and shook the strange things in their hands towards the edge of the high platform.

The drums and gongs swayed like copper bells, and they murmured words. The last few figures clicked directly in the void on the high platform, and for a moment, ripples began to ripple.

Yun Lin subconsciously stepped back. After realizing that he was not hurt, he continued to immerse himself in this atmosphere of piety and awe.

Yun Lin could be sure that the things he saw were not confusing illusions, and his mind was not shaken at all. This was impossible.

It felt to Yun Lin that these scenes seemed to have really appeared and existed before, but now they only existed in the form of this aura and atmosphere. When he happened to meet Yun Lin, it was as if some kind of restriction had been triggered.

These scenes were finally reproduced.

As those few, stooped and thin figures, finally clicked in the void above the high platform, ripples of turmoil spread out, and the atmosphere of piety and awe became more solemn and solemn.

And in the void above the high platform where ripples appeared, a piece of calm water soon appeared. Yun Lin's eyes widened, but it might be because the distance was too far, or the aura was too strong.

, I can’t see clearly what the seemingly calm pool of water looks like.

When a piece of calm water appeared, everyone on the top of the mountain bowed down in even more piety and awe, with their upper bodies directly touching the ground on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, everyone began to mutter words, and Yun Lin couldn't hear clearly what they were saying or singing. He could only see the calm-looking pool of water emerging from the void above the high platform.

Slowly bubbles bubbled out.

The voices on the top of the mountain seemed to be talking or singing, getting louder and louder. Yunlin was sure it was a language or chanting voice that he had never heard before, lingering and reverberating on the top of the entire mountain.

The already solemn and solemn atmosphere at the top was even more pious and awe-inspiring.

The sound was neat and loud, echoing on the top of the mountain. Even Yunlin, an outsider, could clearly feel the solemnity and solemnity of this ceremony. He felt a sense of piety and awe in his heart, wanting to join those who knelt and prostrated on the ground.

, praying and singing together with piety and awe.

There were bubbles popping up from the calm pool water from time to time, perhaps due to the influence of the neat and loud chanting of prayers with piety and awe, and the number and speed of bubbles coming out became faster and faster.

After a while, the water in the pool boiled completely, with bubbles as big as light bulbs. There was a fluttering sound, and he fell on the ground with piety and awe, praying and chanting. The sounds rose and fell with each other, and there was a faint rhyme pattern.

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The pool water that emerged from the void on the high platform seemed to be boiling completely, constantly spitting out bubbles as big as light bulbs, but it always seemed to be restrained by some kind of force and did not spread and splash out. The pool water that jumped up also seemed to be affected by

The invisible wall blocked it and fell back into the pool of water in the void.

The neat and loud voices of praying and chanting all stopped at a certain moment. Yunlin vaguely saw the voices of praying and chanting. The moment they stopped in unison, the entire summit space trembled.

On the top of the entire mountain, there was only the sound of flapping bubbles as big as light bulbs, which continued to pop up wildly. It did not calm down because the sound of prayers and chants stopped.

There was another long, hoarse voice coming from the mouths of those stooped and thin figures. This time, the people kneeling on the ground just quietly lay on the top of the mountain.

As time passed, the long, strange and hoarse sounds from the mouths of those stooped and thin figures began to linger and echo on the top of the entire mountain, giving people a feeling of commemorating the martyrs, with sadness.

a feeling of.

When this feeling occurs, bubbles as big as a lightbulb continue to pop up crazily, and the expansion speed becomes slow, but eventually the bubbles become as big as a rubber ball, and finally explode with a bang, and a rich smell permeates the entire pool water.

The water vapor lasts forever.

Seeing this scene, he seemed to be a leader, wearing strange clothes. He looked like a stooped and thin old man. The speed slowed down deeply, and the bubbles generated were even bigger. The pool water filled with thick water vapor above curved.

Bow at the waist.

After bowing reverently and reverently three times, the figure of an old man appeared to be stooped and thin, and then he slowly turned around, looked at the people who were always kneeling and prostrate on the ground, and said something.

Next, the blurry scene moved to the top of the not-so-long rocky steps. There was a figure slowly walking up the rocky steps from the foot of the mountain. He was holding a crying baby in his hand. It was obviously a newborn baby. No.

Without hesitation, he walked along the mountain top one step at a time, one step at a time.

You can vaguely see the crying baby who was just born. There are expectations and hopes on the adult's face, and there is also some unconcealable nervousness. However, with firm steps, he finally holds the crying baby in his hands and comes.

We arrived at the top of the mountain where everyone was kneeling and prostrate.

The baby, who was crying with his mouth wide open, stopped crying the moment he was held by an adult and stepped onto the top of the mountain. I wonder if it was affected by the solemn, solemn, pious and awe-inspiring atmosphere on the top of the mountain.

, still crying all the way, tired of crying.

The adult who was holding the newborn baby couldn't help but tremble with excitement when he saw the child's reaction at this moment. The old man who turned to face the kneeling figure on the ground seemed to show some excited smile.

Slowly raise your arms and wave to adults and babies.

The adult walked up to the old man with the baby in his arms, and handed the baby into the old man's hands. The old man took the baby, turned to face the high platform, slowly raised the baby above his head, and murmured something.
Chapter completed!