Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 301 Absolute Heaven, Yan Ying

Chapter 301 Absolute Heaven, Yan Ying

When Nie Feng woke up, the golden rope transformed by the divine stone sword touched Shen Lin's spirit, and Shen Lin felt it immediately. After telling Wuming and Bu Jingyun, he took them into the house.

Although it has been more than ten years, Nie Feng still remembers Shen Lin as a big brother, with a happy expression on his face: "Brother Shen Lin, it's been a long time, why haven't you heard anything about it in the past ten years? How are you doing?"

After finally getting lost in the magic knife, he opened his eyes and asked how Shen Lin had been in the past ten years. This is Nie Feng, who always thinks of others, cares about others, and makes everyone who comes into contact with him Everyone can feel his tenderness.Nie Feng's "benevolence" itself is an extremely powerful force, a force that makes people unable to fight against it, and it is precisely Nie Feng's character that can get close to him without crying, and become a life and death bond with him. companion.

"I'm fine," Shen Lin smiled slightly. The last time we parted was more than ten years in Nie Feng's impression, but Shen Lin only experienced a short period of time, and the ten-year-old Nie Feng's little face still appeared in front of his eyes. , but Nie Feng in front of him is already a handsome and handsome man, and his physical age is even older than Shen Lin.

"Feng, how do you feel now?" Bu Jingyun asked.

Nie Feng nodded and said with a smile: "I can feel that my demon nature has been eliminated. As long as I don't practice the magic knife again, I don't have to worry about becoming demon again."

"That's good," Shen Lin nodded, smiled slightly, and waved his hand, and the sacred stone changed into a golden long sword again in his hand.

Shen Lin pulled out the Xueyin Knife behind his back, and gently stroked the blade. There was a faint blue light flashing on the Xueyin Knife, silently catering to him, as if anticipating Shen Lin's thoughts.

"Nie Feng, this Snow Drinking Knife is said to be forged by the strange stone Bailu left by Nuwa to mend the sky. It is the family treasure knife of Nie's family for you, and it has gained countless reputations for thousands of years." Shen Lin looked at Nie Feng and said, "Back then your father, King Nie Ren, was killed by the Huo Qilin, and I got the Beiyin Kuang Dao. Because you were young and weak, you were not strong enough to frighten the heroes and guard the precious sword, so I will not return this knife for a long time.”

Seeing Nie Feng's eyes gradually brighten, Shen Lin smiled slightly: "However, you are already one of the best masters in the Jianghu. I think it should be no problem to return the Xueyin knife to you now."

"Brother Shen Lin." Tears glistened in Nie Feng's eyes. As a child of the Nie family, he certainly knew how much the Xueyin knife symbolized the Nie family's spirit, and he also wanted to take the Xueyin knife back.

However, Shen Lin has great kindness to him. He saved his life first, and then taught him art, like a brother like a father, even if he used the Xueyin knife as a reward, it should be. At the exit, ask Shen Lin for the Snow Drinking Knife.

However, deep down in his heart, why does Nie Feng not want to find the treasured sword that has been passed down for thousands of years for his family?After all, it is a symbol of family glory and inheritance!Moreover, seeing that Bu Jingyun has such a peerless sword as a peerless sword, Nie Feng is also quite envious.

Now, Shen Lin took the initiative to return the treasured sword. Immediately, tears filled Nie Feng's eyes. The good man almost lost his composure.

Shen Lin smiled helplessly. Xue Yindao has followed him for a long time, and it is the most affectionate among the weapons he has ever used. Moreover, even now, the amplitude of Xue Yindao's strength against Shen Lin is still considerable. Giving up, saying that there is no reluctance, that is a lie.

However, the Xueyin Knife was originally a family heirloom of the Nie family. If the Nie family had a grudge against him, they could snatch it and use it openly. The weapon that belonged to Nie Feng, Shen Lin's dignity did not allow him to do so, and the arrogance and integrity of the swordsman did not allow him to do so.

Gritting his teeth, Shen Lin stretched out his hand and handed the Xueyin Knife to Nie Feng: "Nie Feng, take the knife!"

"Yes!" Nie Feng knelt down on one knee, holding the Xueyin sword with both hands, his eyes were full of sacred and inviolable respect. At this moment, he welcomed back the inheritance of the Nie family. His partner in battle for life.

The Nie family's ancestral mentality circulated, and the aura belonging to the six martial arts of Aohan slowly spread out. The Xueyin knife seemed to be awakened, and the icy wind lingered on the blade, as if it had merged with Nie Feng. A person is a knife , a knife is a person.

"Human and sword in one?" Shen Lin smiled slightly, and couldn't help admiring in his heart. He didn't expect Nie Feng's talent to be so amazing. With the experience of becoming a demon, his martial arts experience has greatly improved, and he has a lot of insights like Bu Jingyun. Stepped into the realm corresponding to "the unity of human and sword", the unity of human and sword.

At the beginning of the Jianghu, the sword master was proud of the world with the realm of the unity of human and sword, but now Fengyun and Fengyun have reached this realm at a young age.

Nie Feng looked at Shen Lin, bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen Lin."

Shen Lin nodded and smiled slightly: "Giving the Xueyin knife to you is considered to be returning to the original owner, but as a courtesy to welcome Xueyin back, you can't be casual."

Nie Feng showed doubts on his face: "What does Brother Shen Lin mean?"

"Jue Wushen hasn't died yet, Wushen Jue Palace hasn't been overthrown, and the martial arts in the Central Plains is still in jeopardy." Shen Lin cast his gaze into the distance, "Before you still needed to take care of it, so I didn't take action. Now that you have awakened, Then, you and Bu Jingyun will accompany me to Wushenjue Palace! Xue Yindao returns to Nie's house, there must be something to do."

"Yes!" Nie Feng nodded. He cultivated the magic knife to resist Jue Wushen, but he had an oolong and hadn't confronted Jue Wushen. Instead, he was caught by Shen Lin. As soon as he picked up the snow and drank the knife, he was naturally full of fighting spirit, and he wished he could fight Wushenjue Palace immediately.

But Bu Jingyun is known as the god of death, and righteous killing is his mission, and he has no objection to this.The three bid farewell to Wuming, and then galloped towards Wushenjue Palace.

As for Wuming, he knew very well that Shen Lin's strength was enough to surpass Jue Wushen, so he didn't plan to make a move, and stayed quietly in this valley, guarding the vital dragon veins, and recovering his own strength by the way.

For some reason, he always had a hunch that something was about to happen in Shenzhou. In front of these things, even he couldn't help but feel a little powerless. In order to protect Shenzhou, he had to completely recover, and even become stronger.

The words are divided into two parts, Fengyun and Shen Lin are already peerless masters in the world, and it only takes half a day to cross the Central Plains. On the second day, the three of them have already appeared in front of Wushenjue Palace.

When the cultivation base reaches the level of the three of them, the blind crowd tactics has lost its meaning. Even if there are thousands of ghosts in Wushenjue Palace, how many people can face the three of them at the same time?The three of them advanced unscrupulously among the crowd of ghost forks. With the peerless sword, the Xueyin mad knife, and the amber true energy sword, with a random swing, dozens of opponents fell down, and there was no resistance at all.

In just one stick of incense, Fengyun and Shen Lin had already pushed the team to the main hall of Wushenjue Palace. At this time, all the Guichaluo only dared to watch from a distance, and did not dare to face the three People shot.

"Juewushen, get out!" Bu Jingyun's eyes were like lightning, and he snorted coldly, like a thunderbolt, resounding through the hall.

At this moment, a cold light cut through the void, and cut towards Bu Jingyun: "You son of a bitch, how dare you be rude to my father!"

This is a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but the hostility in his eyes is extremely strong, his sword skills are sharp, and his murderous aura is cold. Obviously, there are many dead souls under his command.

There was a sneer at the corner of Bu Jingyun's mouth, the peerless sword was lifted upside down, and it was pointed towards the long knife in the hand of the passerby, the sword edge passed, leaving a faint sword mark in the void, which made people feel chilling, it was the sword of the Three Hegemons leave marks.

Although this young man has been taught advanced martial arts since he was a child, his age is much younger than Bu Jingyun's, his talent may not be higher than Bu Jingyun's, and his weaponry is completely unable to compete with a peerless sword. It had been broken in two, and his person was also injured by Bu Jingyun's sword energy, and he vomited a mouthful of reverse blood, which was restrained by Bu Jingyun.

"Hmph! Relying on the power of weapons, what kind of a hero is he? If you have the ability, you can compete with me!" The young man looked at Bu Jingyun and snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

Bu Jingyun claims not to cry for death, so naturally it is not so easy to provoke an aggressive general. Whether the young man is convinced or not is completely meaningless to him. In his world, the enemy only needs to be killed.

With a flick of his wrist, the peerless sword slashed towards the boy's throat.

"Be merciful!" At this moment, a woman's voice sounded in the crowd, Bu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, the Excalibur stopped, and Nie Feng's body was shocked suddenly, and he turned his head away in disbelief.

"Mother!" Shocked all over, Nie Feng almost fell to the ground with the Xueyin knife. Nie Feng looked at the gorgeous and graceful woman in jewels. At this moment, he couldn't say anything except the word "Mother".

This woman is exactly Nie Feng's mother, Yan Ying, who betrayed King Nie and left, which directly led to the ruin of Nie Feng's family and exile in the rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)

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