Divine Mansion Realm!
This is the first watershed in the long road to martial arts!
Once you enter the realm of the Divine Palace, you can fly in the air. Under the sweep of your divine thoughts, everything will be invisible!
For those Yuan Dan realm warriors who cannot fly in the air, it is enough to easily crush them.
Precisely because of the power of the Divine Mansion Realm, this watershed has also blocked countless Yuandan Realm warriors.
Among a hundred Yuan Dan realm warriors, it would be considered good if even one could break through to the Divine Mansion realm.
Because the most critical step to break through to the Divine Palace realm is to open up the sea of consciousness. This step is not only difficult, but also involves considerable danger.
There are many warriors who have reached the Yuan Dan Realm and made a breakthrough. They have clearly stepped into the Divine Palace Realm, but in the end they died while opening up the sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness shattered and collapsed.
After Lin Yun pondered for a moment, he did not choose to immediately open up the sea of consciousness and break through to the divine palace realm.
If it is a breakthrough in a small realm, he will not hesitate, but in such a big realm, he will be more cautious.
He has just reached the perfect state of the Yuan Dan Realm. He can take a few days to slow down and experience the various changes in the Yuan Dan Realm. At the same time, he can adjust his body and mind. When the whole body and mind are in the best condition, he can open up the sea of consciousness in one fell swoop. Breakthrough to the divine realm.
Sharpening the knife will not waste time chopping wood, no matter how urgent it is, it will take two or three days.
After making the decision, Lin Yun couldn't help but stand up. After stretching, he grinned.
"I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time. Let's relax tonight. I won't practice any more and go to bed..."
Lin Yun gave himself a holiday. He had been practicing hard during this period, and his spirit was tense. It would not be good for a long time. It was still necessary to relax properly.
Only by relaxing can it last.
Lin Yun moved his body, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. He smiled and then lay down on the bed.
Sleep beautifully.
Lin Yun was sleeping soundly, but there was an explosion and a commotion outside.
There is no way, both Han Yunlin and Guishou are famous figures in Heiyunfang City, and they are both powerful in the late stage of Shenfu Realm.
There were not many such characters in the entire Heiyunfang City, but now he died suddenly.
And if one dies, two will die!
How can this not shock and astonish people?
After the first group of people returned to Heiyunfang City and spread the news about the tragic death of Han Yunlin and Guishou, the news basically spread to the entire Heiyunfang City in less than an hour.
Countless people were shocked, and then hurried to the battle place outside Heiyunfang City to watch. There were heated discussions.
This naturally includes people from the Han family.
After Han Qinghai got the news, he went to the outside of the city in person. After checking the surrounding signs of the battle, he brought Han Yunlin's head back with a gloomy face.
Han Mansion.
In a quiet room.
Han Qinghai hurried in, carefully placed Han Yunlin's head on the table, and then described the battlefield outside the city.
Finally, he glanced at Han Yunlin's head, which was filled with panic and despair. A deep look of grief and hatred appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly and with anger: "Dad, look at the battle traces and armor fragments at the scene. Position, Yun Lin must have been beaten to death by that little beast Lin Yun, you must avenge Yun Lin!"
Hearing this, Han Yueyu, who was dressed in plain green clothes, glanced at Han Yunlin's head. There was also a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he slowly shook his head and sighed: "This matter ends here!"
"What?!"
When Han Qinghai heard this, his face was full of shock and disbelief, and he asked puzzledly: "Dad, why?! Yunlin is your biological son, and now he was brutally killed without a complete body. Why don’t you avenge him?!”
"With the strength of our Han family, even if that little beast is as powerful as a perfect warrior in the Divine Palace realm, our Han family can still kill him..."
"Shut up!"
Han Yueyu suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Han Qinghai's words.
His expression darkened, his eyes were stern, and he said coldly: "Qinghai, it's enough for you to say this to me once. If I hear you say this again, blame me for not caring about the relationship between father and son, and personally kill him You are thrown into a dark cell!"
Hearing this, Han Qinghai was stunned and looked at Han Yueyu in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that his father would say such a thing.
For a moment, the room fell into dead silence.
After several breaths, Han Qinghai came back to his senses. With an angry look on his face, he asked: "Dad, why?! I really don't understand why you are so tolerant of that kid? We Han When has our family suffered such a big loss and still kept silent? If this matter spreads, how will outsiders view our Han family? Our Han family will definitely be disgraced!"
"Why?"
Han Yueyu looked gloomy and looked at Han Qinghai coldly, "You only know that Yun Lin is dead, but do you know who he went with?"
Han Qinghai asked subconsciously: "Who?"
"Song Xian!"
Han Yueyu's voice was low and cold, "Yunlin and Song Xian went to seek revenge on that boy. Now Yunlin is dead, and Song Xian has not come back yet. Do you know what this means?"
Hearing this, Han Qinghai was stunned.
The two of them went to seek revenge on Lin Yun, but one of them died and the other disappeared. This...
Could this be...
"Dad, you mean, Song Xian...Song Xian is dead?!"
Han Qinghai's eyes widened, filled with disbelief, and he exclaimed: "How is this possible?!"
Song Xian is an extremely strong man who can survive a cup of tea under the Martial Master Realm. Who can kill him if he cannot get out of the Martial Master Realm?
Han Yueyu's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly: "Now you know why I didn't go to that kid for revenge, right? If you can kill Song Xian, no matter what method that kid uses, it's not something our Han family can handle!"
"Yunlin is dead, and I don't want to involve the entire Han family!"
Han Yueyu sighed, "Our Han family cannot afford to offend such a strong man!"
Can't afford to offend...
Han Qinghai was startled for a moment, then took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly. There was no longer any hatred or coldness in his eyes, only deep panic and fear.
A person who can kill Song Xian has definitely reached the Martial Master level!
With such a terrifying existence, it would be easy to destroy the Han family!
When he thought that he was going to seek revenge against a strong man at the Martial Realm level, a large amount of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
"Dad, I understand, I was indeed reckless just now!"
Han Qinghai said solemnly: "I will never think about revenge again!"
"As long as you understand!"
Han Yueyu nodded, then sighed and said, "Go and pass the order. Just say that Yun Lin suffered a hidden injury and blew himself up to death! Tell the elders in the clan not to act rashly and not to investigate the matter!"
"Self-explosion and death..."
Han Qinghai was startled, his eyes full of surprise, but then he thought of something, his face became heavy again, and he nodded: "Dad, I know what to do!"
After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.
When he came, he was fierce, with overwhelming hatred, anger and coldness, vowing to kill Lin Yun to avenge Han Yunlin, but now when he left, he no longer dared to have the slightest thought of revenge.
I have to say that this world is so realistic.
When you are weak, even if you don't cause trouble, others will want to step on you.
And when you are stronger than them all, even if it is such a big hatred of killing father and son, you can pretend that you don't see it, and you don't dare to have the slightest intention of revenge.
The Han family really did not dare to retaliate.
Bow!
Completely bow your head!
Han Yueyu had a complicated look in his eyes.
He still underestimated Lin Yun.
Before, he thought that Lin Yun was just stronger than him, and that he should rely on some special means to give him such a strong sense of crisis when he took action.
Now it seems that he still underestimates Lin Yun. Lin Yun can kill Song Xian, so he can easily crush and kill him.
The Han family must not mess with this kind of person!
In Heiyunfang City, there used to be families that were more powerful than their Han family, but they all disappeared in the end because they were too arrogant and valued face more than their lives.
He knew clearly that his opponent was very unusual, but he insisted on fighting to the end for the sake of the so-called family face. In the end, they all really died!
He knew this very well.
Therefore, when you should be ruthless, be ruthless, and when you should bow your head, you must bow your head completely and not have any desire for revenge!
"I hope Meng'er can repair the relationship between our Han family and Lin Yun..."
Han Yueyu sighed.
…
In the core area of Heiyunfang City, there is a huge mansion near the center.
Heiyun Mansion!
The residence of Black Cloud Martial Lord!
At this time, in the study room in a quiet courtyard of Heiyun Mansion, Heiyun Martial Lord looked at the information in his hand and frowned slightly, "Lin Yun?"
In the battle outside the city, only Han Yunlin and Gui Shou can be identified.
The ghost hand moves alone and is difficult to detect, but Han Yunlin is different. As a powerful figure in the Han family, his every move is watched by many pairs of eyes.
He almost just sent someone over to inquire about it casually, and tonight Lin Yun's punch that shocked the Han family was presented to him.
But now, Han Yunlin died outside the city, and there were a few punch holes in the nearby battle marks, which were just right.
So he could almost conclude that Han Yunlin should have died in Lin Yun's hands.
The only thing that puzzled him now was what was the relationship between Lin Yun and that powerful man with a powerful sword?
Is it by chance that the two of them had a battle outside the city, but in fact the two sides were not related?
Or is it that the two are originally related, and that the mysterious sword master is actually Lin Yun's backer?
He was a little unsure.
He wanted to send someone to investigate more carefully, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
He pondered for a while.
Martial Lord Heiyun finally gave up the idea of sending people to investigate Lin Yun's details.
Because this kind of behavior can easily offend people.
What if Lin Yun is really a strong swordsman behind Lin Yun, and if he offends him, that swordsman comes to trouble him, that would be bad!
Take a slight breath.
Martial Lord Heiyun took out the summons token and issued an order to those in the mansion, asking them to pay attention to a young man named Lin Yun.
If you encounter him, treat him as a distinguished guest and never offend him!
After doing this, Heiyun Martial Lord put away the summons token, rubbed his eyebrows, and said to himself: "The people from Yunjian Sect are coming soon, right? We have to prepare well and manage the relationship well. Can Xuan'er It only depends on this time to join the Yunjian Sect and become a true disciple."
…
The next day.
early morning.
After a good night's sleep, Lin Yun stood up from the bed, feeling refreshed. He moved his body and felt extremely comfortable all over.
After washing himself briefly, Lin Yun arrived at the first floor of Fulai Inn.
This inn also provides some meals. Although they are not free and are a bit expensive, with Lin Yun's current wealth, he naturally won't care about this expense.
So, under the astonished gaze of the maid, whose beautiful eyes widened and her mouth opened wide, he ordered a table full of dishes.
Recently, he eats barbecue every day. Although it can fill his stomach, he will feel tired after eating too much.
Now it’s good to change the taste.
Most of the dishes on this large table are cooked from the meat of monsters, or internal organs such as hearts, livers, intestines, and stomachs, and contain a lot of flesh and blood energy.
The rice is also made from steamed spiritual rice, which contains a lot of spiritual energy. Although it still can't completely fill his stomach, it is still enough to eat three to four cents full.
As long as there is no fierce fighting, you can survive for half a day without being hungry.
Lin Yun ignored the surprised looks of others and continued to eat.
After those people around were slightly surprised, they began to talk enthusiastically about the battle that happened outside the city last night.
Everyone was guessing who killed Han Yunlin and Guishou.
Sometimes the two of them had different opinions, and even started to quarrel fiercely. They rolled up their sleeves, blushed, and almost had a fight.
Lin Yun was speechless and laughed.
If these people knew that he was the one who killed those people last night, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
However, one thing surprised Lin Yun, because the Han family did not come to trouble him.
According to these people's discussions, the news from the Han family said that Han Yunlin died from a hidden injury and self-destructed, and then there was no movement.
"You guys know each other..."
Lin Yun sneered in his heart.
For Han Meng'er's sake, he really didn't want to take action against the Han family anymore.
But if the people of the Han family want to come to him for revenge, let alone Han Meng'er, even if the King of Heaven comes, it won't work.
He will never show any mercy!
While eating delicious dishes and listening to these people talking passionately about his glorious deeds, Lin Yun was in a happy mood and had a great appetite.
Not long after, the entire table was almost wiped out by him.
At this time, a cry with a crying sound suddenly came from outside.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
I saw two tall men who looked roughly similar, carrying a simple stretcher with anxious expressions and hurried in, and went straight to a table by the window.
"Master Liu, please save my eldest brother, our brothers are kowtowing to you!"
The two men put down the stretcher, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to the kind-faced old man in blue robes with white beard and hair sitting in front of the table, crying.
