Hearing Lin Ye’s question, Jianhui did not answer, but turned around and looked into the distance, left three words and disappeared on his own. ◎

Those three words are the place where the Heavenly Sword might be born, and it is also the place where the Sword Saint is going to go. Lin Ye has also been to that place, which is exactly the Mulong Town.

The Mulong Town, which was passed by Lin Yexin, became prosperous because of the lieutenant general and Mulong who returned home.

"Jianhui, you have the word Hui in your name, but have you not seen that only a born hero can pull out these two hero swords? I believe that what you said is that your descendants must be a genius who practices swords, but they are definitely not a born hero. These two hero swords will never be pulled out by your descendants." Looking at the hero sword standing on the ground, Lin Ye sighed and said to himself.

As if in response to Lin Ye's words, the two heroic swords suddenly made a faint sound of swords.

"I will go to Mulong Town to watch, and I hope he will be the legendary sky sword." Looking at the two heroic swords on the ground, Lin Ye said in a deep voice.

"Tianjing, let's go." Looking at Tianjing in his hand, Lin Ye's left hand gently brushed across the sword.

Then Lin Ye slowly headed towards the foot of the mountain. When Lin Ye left the area of ​​the sword peak, suddenly thousands of swords burst into wailing sounds, as if they were saying goodbye to Lin Ye.

After a slight pause, Lin Ye turned around and looked at Jian Feng, then headed towards Mulong Town.

After one month of travel, Lin Ye finally arrived in Mulong Town on that day.

Just as Lin Ye stepped into Mulong Town, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared, and the strong wind was only coming from Mulong's mansion and Mu's mansion.

At the same time, the bamboo leaves on the bamboo forest around the Mu Mansion were suddenly blown to the gate of the Mu Mansion by the strong wind. The bamboo leaves were arranged in an orderly manner into two factions, as if welcoming the birth of a royal.

The moment the door opened, Lin Ye's originally calm heart suddenly became confused. Lin Ye only felt his five-in-one rushing, and a fierce and surging feeling was pressing against him.

That is a feeling of swords! The feeling of King of Ten Thousand Swords!

Lin Ye suddenly felt uneasy. He had encountered many powerful opponents and had seen countless people, but no one could ever give Lin Ye the demeanor that he was like a king. This feeling of the King of Ten Thousand Swords was like telling Lin Ye, who was a swordsman, that the king was about to come, and the king was about to come in this Mu Mansion.

Lin Ye held Tian Jing's hand and instantly, sweat beads emerged. With a sound of countless enemies, he had been wandering on the line of life and death, but Lin Ye never felt that he was as nervous and excited as he was today.

He didn't even see the other person's appearance.

Finally, the door was opened. Mu Long, who had met once, walked out with a smile on his face and a baby in his hand.

At this time, Lin Ye finally knew where the sword energy came from, and it actually emerged from the child in Mu Long's hands.

Mu Long, who came out of Mu's mansion, also saw Lin Ye. His eyes were confused at first, then he was stunned, and his expression became serious.

"What's his name?" Without caring about Mu Long, Lin Ye's entire mind and eyes were already put on the hands of the baby in Mu Long's hands.

Lin Ye raised his head and asked Mu Long. Mu Long was indeed a master, a good master. But compared to his son, it was a huge difference, just like the difference between a mortal and an immortal god.

Although Mu Long's son is now just an ordinary baby who knows nothing and knows nothing.

However, the emperor's sword energy born in him was destined to be an ordinary existence in the future.

He will definitely become a peerless swordsman.

"Your Excellency?" Without answering Lin Ye's question immediately, Mu Long's expression changed a little. He asked Lin Ye in a deep voice.

As early as a month ago, the world is now a peerless swordsman in the storm: the Sword Saint, who actually made a tactic against his child before he was born, and said that his son wanted his son to duel with him nineteen years later, and Mu Long also came up with a solution. That was to find another baby to be his adopted son, and after nineteen years, the adopted son would let his own biological flesh and blood fight with the Sword Saint to die.

"If the Sword Saint has really been here, then he must have felt the sword energy of this emperor. Even if he has not been born, has the Sword Saint ever looked for you?" Ignoring Mu Long's inquiry, Lin Ye said to himself, then looked at Mu Long and asked.

There is no need for Mu Long to answer, because from Mu Long's sudden change in his face, Lin Ye has already got the answer he wants.

"Who did you know about this?" Mu Long stared at Lin Ye and shouted in a deep voice.

The pedestrians on the side and people from the Mu Mansion couldn't help but walk out when they heard this scene, but then Mu Long shook his head gently and sent them back.

The Sword Saint put in a tactic to challenge his unborn son. The news was really hidden, and even his wife didn't know about it. How did this person know now?

"It seems that the Sword Saint has indeed put in a tactic and will challenge him in the future." Looking at the baby in Mu Long's arms, Lin Ye couldn't help but nodded slightly.

The baby in Mu Long's arms suddenly changed his previous appearance of not crying or making a fuss, suddenly screamed, and stretched out his hands towards Lin Ye.

"Huh? Do you want Tianjing?" Looking at the baby in Mu Long's arms, Lin Ye couldn't help but show a strange look on his face, and then he tentatively moved Tianjing to the left.

Amid Lin Ye and Mu Long's surprised gazes, the baby's hands and eyes also shifted with the sky crystal in Lin Ye's hands.

"Haha, sure enough, it's indeed a natural swordsman, but I can't give you Tianjing. What did he call?" Lin Ye couldn't help but praise, and then asked Mu Long.

"Mu Yingxiong!" Looking at Lin Ye, Mu Long was silent for a moment.

"Yingxiong, Yingxiong, hero, is that..." He said lightly twice, and then as if he suddenly thought of something, Lin Ye suddenly looked at Mu Yingxiong.

Is it just as Jian Hui said that the baby is the master that the hero sword is waiting for?

The Emperor in the Sword.

"Should you introduce yourself?" Mu Long said in a deep voice to Lin Ye.

"In the lower Lin Ye, I came here this time to see what the existence of being a sword saint is like, and the second is to meet the sword saint, but it seems that I am much slower." Lin Ye said after hearing Mu Long's words.

"You are indeed much slower. The Sword Saint had arrived a month ago, and now he is gone." Mu Long looked at Lin Ye and said.

"Seven years later, I will accept him as my disciple. Then let him come to Qingfeng outside the southwest to find me." Looking at Mu Yingxiong and stretching out his arms to reach the sky crystal in his hand, Lin Ye suddenly remained silent for a moment, and then said to Mu Long.

"What did you say?" Mu Long's expression changed and he shouted at Lin Ye.

"If he hasn't arrived today seven years later, I will come to accept him as his disciple in person." Lin Ye turned around and said in a deep voice.

As if he was about to notice Lin Ye's departure, Mu Yingxiong suddenly burst into tears and waved his hands towards the direction of Tianjing in Lin Ye's hand.

"Drink!" With a shout, the wind and thunder aura suddenly emanated from Mu Long's left hand, and a thunderous palm energy of extremely thick thunder came towards Lin Ye.

"Not bad, in seven years, he is not allowed to learn any swordsmanship or swordsmanship, nor is anyone who understands swordsmanship allowed to teach him." When the palm energy reached the three feet of Lin Ye's body, it suddenly disappeared. Lin Ye's words came into Mu Long's ears, and when he looked at it again, Lin Ye's figure had disappeared.

"Lin Ye, who is this person from? The Sword Saint came again. But that's fine, it doesn't hinder the overall situation." Mu Long said secretly as he looked at the direction of Lin Ye's departure.

Mu Long was also extremely shocked by Lin Ye's martial arts cultivation, as unfathomable as the sword saint that day.

However, although Lin Ye's appearance surprised Mu Long, he had already made arrangements in his mind. Will Mu Long really give his son to Lin Ye to teach in seven years or in seven years, or will he make other arrangements?

In the Miyin Temple in the distance, the monk sitting in the east wing suddenly changed his expression.

"What's going on? Why did the future change? He should have been miserable. Why did his life change in lamenting? Why did his numerology change."

After a long time, the monk's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, looking extremely weak, but the monk's eyes were filled with joy and excitement. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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