chapter 32

Thinking about it now, there is still a line of cold sweat on Ling Yun's forehead.

The Ziyang Sect disciples on the side were stunned. They never expected that Elder Ling Yun, who is the elder of the inner sect, would take the initiative to ask for mercy at this time. What kind of existence is the other party?You must know that the elders of Ziyangzong are all extremely strong in their minds!However, in front of Su Yang, he changed to the attitude of a junior...

Su Yang's hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly loosened, and Ling Yun was relieved when he saw this scene.

Ling Yun glanced at the stunned disciples all around, and had to say that this time he really lost his old face, but there was really nothing he could do about it, why did he say that his skills were not as good as others?

Thinking of this, Ling Yun cupped his hands and said: "I wonder if your excellency would like to go to my Lingyun Pavilion to talk? If there is a need for help, Ling Yun will definitely do his best to make up for today's rudeness."

Su Yang nodded.

Seeing this, Ling Yun jumped into the air with a smile, and walked away on foot.

However, after walking a few steps, he found something was wrong.Turning his head to look, Su Yang was still in the same place, without any movement.

Ling Yun asked: "Aren't you together?"

Su Yang said confidently, "I can't fly."

Ling Yun had dark lines on his face.

Helpless, I had to make an exception and let the smallest Fanyun boat go together, heading for the island floating above.

All the Ziyang Sect disciples were left standing still, unable to calm down what happened just now for a long time. After all, what happened just now was too dreamy, as if they were in a dream...

At this moment.

Inside the outer gate of the Changqing Hall.

Zhu Changqing, the elder of the Changqing Palace, is Su Tianlang's master. Under his careful guidance, Su Tianlang will sooner or later be recorded in his name and pass on to his next generation of successors.

But he soon received a message.

Su Tianlang is dead!
"Who, who dares to kill my disciple!" Zhu Changqing yelled almost crazily as his anger rushed to the top of his head.

The disciple below said tremblingly: "Yes... a person I have never seen before, and seems to have some intersection with Elder Ling Yun."

"Some intersection?"

Zhu Changqing was full of anger: "Even if that guy is the direct disciple of Elder Ling Yun, he is not qualified to kill my disciple!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Changqing stood up and rushed out of the Changqing Palace straightly: "Today I will definitely go to that guy Ling Yun for an explanation!"

……

Lingyun Palace.

Under Ling Yun's order, except for two disciples guarding the gate, all disciples are not allowed to enter the entire Lingyun Palace. Only Su Yang and Lingyun are in the huge Lingyun Palace.

Although the Lingyun Hall is a large hall, its surroundings are like a fairy mansion, with many fairy herbs and elixir planted, and even some flying insects, birds and beasts, all of which are not low-grade young animals.Coupled with the scenery above the volley, it can be said to be in the depths of the clouds.

Ling Yun arched his hands and said, "I don't know what your Excellency is doing for my Ziyang Sect? Presumably with your strength, there will be people buying your account wherever you go?"

Su Yang said with a smile: "Don't call me Your Excellency, call me Su Yang. As for coming to Ziyang Sect, there are indeed some things that need to be dealt with. After all, according to Su Tianlang, it seems that only when you come to Ziyang Sect will there be news."

Ling Yun's face became a little strange: "Then why...killed Su Tianlang?"

Su Yang sighed, and then his eyes became colder: "You just need to remember, I, Su Yang, hate villains the most in my life, especially the villains around me."

Hearing these words, Ling Yun quickly lowered his head, he felt that he had said something wrong.

But Su Yang didn't care and laughed again: "By the way, before you said I was a swordsman, is there any difference between a swordsman?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched.

You are a sword cultivator yourself, why are you asking me this?

However, Ling Yun still said flatly: "Sword cultivator, sword cultivator is actually a cultivator who finds a new way, concentrates on a little practice, and comprehends the 'Tao' before he can become a sword cultivator."

Su Yang said: "It doesn't sound like much, does it?"

Ling Yun quickly cupped his hands and said: "Young friend Su Yang, don't be joking, people who have comprehended the 'Tao' are very important, especially you, Su Yang, you seem to have reached the level of the sword emperor. I am so strong in front of you. It was just a joke."

"Jian Huang?"

Su Yang asked again: "The rank of sword repair is different from that of warrior?"

Ling Yun looked at Su Yang strangely.

How could a swordsman not even know the grade of swordsmanship to ask such a strange question.

However, he still explained: "Well, after all, sword cultivators belong to a lineage that has opened up a new path, and all I know is that there are six levels!"

Su Yang asked: "Which six floors?"

Ling Yundao: "Swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman!"

"Among them, if you are the Sword Sect, you can start a sect and establish a sect, and you can stand up to the sky. And when you reach the level of the Sword Emperor, you can make all the swords bow their heads and bow their heads. Like Su Yang, you have just bowed your sword before you draw your sword. The standard image of the sword emperor realm."

"I see."

Su Yang nodded.

But he was still very puzzled, after all, the answer he got was clearly Sword Master?Is it called differently elsewhere?

At this time, Ling Yun frowned again and said: "But... there is something strange about it, that is, little friend Su Yang's sword only has intent, but no real energy, which is very strange."

Su Yang asked: "Is it strange that there is no real energy?"

Ling Yun nodded: "Even a sword cultivator must have true energy, otherwise the 'intention' will be easily lost, and you will not be able to use powerful sword moves."

Su Yang frowned. It seemed that he really couldn't use some very powerful moves. From the beginning to the end, he could only draw the sword and open the mountain.

While he was still pondering, Ling Yun said with a smile: "Your friend Su Yang must be proud of you. If you really use your true energy, I'm afraid it will be too late for us to regret it."

Su Yang spread his hands: "But I really don't have true energy in my body."

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched: "Little friend Su Yang is joking again..."

Su Yang said seriously: "No."

Ling Yun smacked his lips and was about to say something when there was a sudden noise from the door.

Ling Yun frowned and wanted to reprimand, but found that the visitor had already rushed in.

"Elder Changqing?" Ling Yun said unexpectedly.

At this time, Zhu Changqing looked at Su Yang angrily, then turned to Ling Yun and shouted: "Good Ling Yun, do you really think that you can do whatever you want as an elder in the inner sect?"

Ling Yun asked puzzledly: "Changqing, if you have something to say, you can speak slowly. If there is anything wrong with me, please tell me. After all, I still have guests."

Zhu Changqing sneered: "Guest? What a guest! Even dare to kill my disciples, don't you take me too seriously?!"

Hearing these words, Su Yang had no expression on his face, but Ling Yun's expression became strange.

These words...why do they sound familiar?

Like he said that before?
(End of this chapter)

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