Chapter 664 Bai Zhaoyun's Thoughts

Being stared at by Lin Fan like this, Yin Qingyue looked embarrassed, and said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't do anything..."

"What haven't you done yet?" Lin Fan pointed to the big gold chain around Shi's neck: "Tell me, did you take Shi to the ring again? Didn't I let you go?"

When it comes to ferrules.

Lin Fan's face became slightly weird. Who knows how a God of Space and a God of Time are trapped...

"I really don't have this, don't wrong people!" Yin Qingyue argued: "I took my hours to go...to the casino..."

Lin Fan: "...a casino?!"

Lin Fan thought, why not go to the ring.

Well, a god of space and a god of time go to the casino, those gambling gods can't play at all!

The God of Space manipulated the dice, changing cards at will, just like playing.

As for the God of Time... For a gambler, the moment that determines life and death, the God of Time can completely watch the result and then travel back to place a bet...

"You really lost money, how can you take hours to the casino? He's still a child!" Lin Fan looked at the upstart kid, and slapped his mouth angrily, "If the Temple of Time finds out that you put The crutch is broken, and I can't help you."

Yin Qingyue wrinkled her nose and said indifferently, "Cut, what are you nervous about?"

"The ways of awakening priesthood in the Temple of Space and the Temple of Time are different. Many Gods of Time awakened when they felt the mystery of the flow of time in the casino. Our Space Temple is even more ruthless. I still remember me. When I was nine years old, my father personally threw me from the abyss of sin... If I hadn't awakened the divine power of space to solidify the space, it would have been gone long ago."

Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment, then he said in astonishment, "You mean, awakened when I was young?"

"Wonderful thinking." Yin Qingyue lowered her voice and said expressionlessly: "This little guy has gambled so many times, winning or losing, but he didn't take the initiative to wake up even once."

"However, this is also normal. After all, without the help and guidance of other time gods in the Temple of Time, although there is a pocket watch of time on the neck that contains the source of the fire of time, it will be very difficult to awaken completely by yourself."

"It is estimated that there is still an opportunity."

Lin Fan nodded.

I didn't feel so disappointed in my heart, after all, I would definitely become the real God of Time when I was young, because I had seen his appearance after seeing him.

There is no rush for this kind of thing.

"Okay, don't go to that kind of place with hours in the future. I have asked the guardian god to help contact a school, and I guess the procedures should be completed. Later, you will be responsible for picking him up and going to and from school." Lin Fan ordered a few words, and then Take the two of them to Bai Zhaoyun's single cell.

In front of the door of Bai Zhaoyun's single cell, Lin Fan stopped in his tracks.

He swallowed.

Facing his senior brother—the most powerful genius in the history of the Lieyang Kingdom and the number one sword god in the Kingdom of God, Lin Fan was a little nervous.

After all, I came to bother senior brother.

With the hard-working character of the senior brother, it is estimated that he will be very upset if he is suddenly interrupted.

Brother said that he swung his sword 30,000 times a day.

Hearing the sound of swinging the sword coming from the room, Lin Fan couldn't help admiring in his heart, "Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother, and he can persist in practicing kendo in his room. With such hard work and hard work, it's no wonder he became the strongest genius in history."

"Dang Dang Dang."

Lin Fan knocked on the door carefully.

in the room.

Bai Zhaoyun was holding an electronic handle, manipulating the swordsman character on the LCD monitor to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, swinging his sword to kill the enemy, and the sharp sound of sharp blades piercing through the air came from the stereo.

After all, as a waste.

It is impossible for Bai Zhaoyun to swing the sword by himself...

Especially in order to prevent people from collapsing and being caught wrong, Bai Zhaoyun never appeared in front of outsiders on weekdays, and stayed in his room all the time.

This caused Bai Zhaoyun to become an otaku.

Staying indoors and playing games is the best way for Bai Zhaoyun to kill time.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Bai Zhaoyun was slightly taken aback: "Who?"

"Brother,

it's me. " Lin Fan greeted through the door.

Bai Zhaoyun reluctantly took a look at the game screen, he was about to fight the boss...

"Brother, brother is practicing kendo, so it's inconvenient to see you." Bai Zhaoyun's voice was dignified. Although he was still clacking the handle in his hand, there was an unfathomable and unfathomable tone in his tone, and he couldn't hear anything. Joy and emotion.

After all, for an otaku.

It goes without saying how important it is to fight a boss.

All the previous efforts have been accumulated together, and only this last shudder can completely pass the level. At this time, what else is more important than this shudder! ?

No one can stop me, Bai Zhaoyun, from fighting the boss!

Hearing that the senior brother didn't seem to want to see him, Lin Fan hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I performed Tage Walk a few times last night, and I gained some new experience. I also ask the senior brother to give some pointers on the fellowship."

Bai Zhaoyun wanted to refuse again.

But immediately, the finger pressing on the handle suddenly stopped.

It's not because of the fellowship that Lin Fan said.

but...

"A new experience?"

A gleam of light flashed in Bai Zhaoyun's eyes.

The last time he gave advice to Lin Fan, he got the "Three million sword immortals in the sky, you have to lower your eyebrows when you see me" that Lin Fan realized!

When he was about to fall asleep last night, the guardian deity of Lengcui City heard the news that Bai Zhaoyun had come here, and came here alone.

After all, Bai Zhaoyun's reputation shook the kingdom of God, and he was officially recognized as the number one sword god. If it hadn't been for the fact that he hadn't really fought and had no record in fighting, he might have become the ninth paladin of the gods.

So after the guardian god learned that the strongest genius in history had come to Lengcui City, he rushed over overnight, eager to compete with each other.

Bai Zhaoyun didn't agree with anything, but the patron saint looked like he wanted to live here and was stalking.

However, Zhang Chengfeng was still on the sidelines to persuade Bai Zhaoyun to make a move, saying, "It won't be a problem if you compete with each other. Let's fight. This patron saint is also my former apprentice, and he can be regarded as your senior brother. Let's treat it as a fellow disciple."

There was no other way, Bai Zhaoyun had no choice but to bite the bullet.

That battle.

Lin Weimao is full of divine power of light, which is dazzling, and his whole body is bathed in the divine light, as if he is integrated with the bright light, everywhere.

Bai Zhaoyun could even feel that the radiant light enveloping him from all directions was like a prison, wrapped in the coercion of a high-level god, restraining himself tightly in place.

And a cold gaze was hidden in that light, watching his every move everywhere.

In the omnipresent light, a luminous sword is hidden under the dazzling light, exuding terrifying murderous intent.

Bai Zhaoyun thought he was going to die.

but.

The moment he gritted his teeth and drew his sword, he shouted "Three million sword immortals in the sky, you have to lower your eyebrows even if you see me".

The patron saint immediately conceded defeat on the spot.

At that moment, Lin Weimao saw with his own eyes that behind Bai Zhaoyun there were millions of sword immortals standing with swords, bowing their eyebrows.

Millions of sword immortals, all of them lowered their eyebrows!

For that scene, Lin Weimao believed that he was right.

Because he is the God of light who is capable of piercing through emptiness!

The terrifying sword energy soared into the sky, almost breaking through the shackles of the planes of the God Realm, and opening up other planes. Once that majestic sword intent erupts, it seems that even the light will disappear!

At that moment, Bai Zhaoyun was like the master of the sword fairy, exuding an unrivaled sword intent all over his body.

Bai Zhaoyun can't believe it until now, but he has cheated a 15th-level high-level God of Light.

Bai Zhaoyun felt that he was able to bluff that guardian god largely because of Lin Fan's words, "There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you have to lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

That sentence can double his acting skills!

This is a life-saving joke at a critical moment!

But at this time, hearing that Lin Fan had a new experience, Bai Zhaoyun's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"A new experience."

It seems that this junior brother thought of something racy again.

Good, very good, Midi is very good.

It seems that my junior brother is considered talented and intelligent when he is pushing the way!

This is actually very bad, and it is easy to threaten his status as the king of the way.

But this junior is very sensible, knowing that every time he has to tell himself what he said, it seems that he understands what he means.

With his juniors constantly providing him with sarcasm, Bai Zhaoyun felt that, not to mention being the strongest genius in the history of Lieyang God Kingdom, he would probably become the strongest genius in the history of Sun Moon and Xingzhou soon!

In short, I can bluff more people and delay it for a while.

From a certain point of view, these coquettish remarks are Bai Zhaoyun's fate!

"Junior brother, wait a moment." Bai Zhaoyun quickly dropped the controller, before turning off the game console in time, he simply turned off the monitor and jumped out of bed.

He picked up the long sword that he had thrown in the corner of the wall and tied it around his waist.

After tidying up his expression and temperament, he opened the door of the room with a warm smile.

silence.

The three of Lin Fan stared blankly at Bai Zhaoyun.

At this moment, Bai Zhaoyun's whole body was filled with a bit of bitter sword intent, and the long sword at his waist perfectly blended with the white clothes, making him appear to be elegant and unrestrained.

There was a faint sword glow in the sword-browed and star-like eyes, shocking people's hearts.

This is the demeanor of a peerless master!

Very strong and very handsome.

Coupled with that warm and elegant smile, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Even if he stood there silently, Lin Fan was still in awe. Even Yin Qingyue, the pseudo-god of space, couldn't help guessing that even in his heyday when he was the fifteenth-level high-level space god, he might not be able to match the sword of this sword god!

The God of Swords is a technique-type deity, which is completely different from other priesthoods.

Both the upper limit and the lower limit are astonishingly large, especially the sword god who is known for his killing and attack power.

Although some sword gods are of high rank and have great divine power, they only know the superficial aspects of the way of the sword, and their sword energy is weak, so they are not as good as ordinary elemental gods in fights.

And there are some sword gods, perhaps not high in level, and their divine power is not majestic and solid, but they are proficient in the mysteries of swordsmanship, and they have reached the step of combining human swords with swordsmanship. When fighting against people, they can rely on swordsmanship , blending divine power and sword energy, exerting combat power beyond one's own ability.

There was a record in the Temple of Space that there was a seventeenth-level sword god who was an enemy of the God of Space, and that ruthless sword intent could shatter the solidified space, and no matter which corner of the space the God of Space fled to, He couldn't escape the terrifying sword energy of that sword, and was finally beaten begging for mercy.

And now.

Feeling the invincible sword intent and terrifying sword aura emanating from Bai Zhaoyun, Yin Qingyue was extremely sure that this person's swordsmanship was so deep that it might be second to none in the entire God Realm!

"This person is so terrifying!"

Yin Qingyue sneaked adoring glances at Bai Zhaoyun's handsome face, her face turned even redder.

Girls all worship the strong.

Yin Qingyue received many years of closed teaching in the Space Temple, and she seemed to have lived a hundred years longer, but in fact she had the mentality of a girl, but it was just that no one could make her worship her, after all, there were not many people better than her.

Now, her girlish thoughts, which had been suppressed for many years, suddenly exploded, and she worshiped Bai Zhaoyun, a handsome sword god!

Talent, work hard!

Yin Qingyue felt ashamed. What's more, Bai Zhaoyun is in a remote and small country like Lieyang God Kingdom, and he doesn't have the resources and teachings comparable to the Space Temple, but he can be so powerful at a young age.

"Junior Brother, I haven't seen you all night, it seems that your aura has become stronger." Bai Zhaoyun looked at Lin Fan, and said in a calm tone, "Yes, it seems that you must have worked hard last night."

"However, in the way of the sword, you need to persevere, just like me."

"Don't be proud and complacent, and be self-sufficient. Sword-holders need to be humble and open-minded, and they should know that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"If you get carried away with complacency and bluff, it will be difficult for you to advance in the way of swordsmanship in this life."

Bai Zhaoyun said calmly.

Lin Fan hurriedly bowed: "Junior, remember!"

listen!

What a brother said is so reasonable!

This is advice from a peerless master!

No wonder the senior brother is so powerful, but he is so low-key. I didn't expect that the realm of thought has reached this point.

Lin Fan is even more in awe of Bai Zhaoyun... But Bai Zhaoyun's heart is extremely complicated at this time, he always feels like he is scolding himself...

Lin Fan looked at the sweat slightly oozing from Bai Zhaoyun's forehead, and then at the sword on his senior brother's waist, and thought of the sound of the sword slashing through the air that he heard through the door before.

Hastily said: "Brother just practiced sword?"

"Yes." Bai Zhaoyun nodded slightly, "I have swung my sword 13,000 times today."

Practicing swords in the game is also regarded as practicing swords.

You can't say that I was playing a game just now, can you?

"As expected of a senior brother, you really work hard!" Lin Fan looked at the calluses on Bai Zhaoyun's palms and fingers, and said with admiration from the bottom of his heart: "I never forget to practice when I am alone, a role model for my generation."

"It's nothing, a swordsman should be diligent, and only by making unremitting efforts can he continue in the way of swordsmanship," Bai Zhaoyun said lightly, "You also have to work hard, don't slack off."

"En!" Lin Fan nodded.

Bai Zhaoyun's heart was even weirder.

It felt more like scolding myself.

But even so, Bai Zhaoyun's expression didn't change at all, and his whole person became more and more indifferent. He looked at Lin Fan, turned around and walked into the cell, and said calmly, "Since you are here to ask me for advice, then come in."

"Although the place is small, it can barely be deployed."

"The most important thing is that the privacy of this cell is pretty good."

Secrecy.

This is very important to Bai Zhaoyun.

After all, the difficulty of bluffing many people at the same time is completely different from bluffing only Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded. He didn't think too much about it. He just felt that his brother's swordsmanship was unfathomable. Of course, he didn't want to be seen by others if he was such an expert instructing his juniors.

For the sword god, if his supreme sword moves are peeped and remembered by others, he is afraid that it will cause danger in the future.

Lin Fan followed Bai Zhaoyun into the cell.

The cell that Bai Zhaoyun chose is considered a luxury single room. It is prepared for criminals who have committed serious crimes, been sentenced to death, or have been imprisoned for life or have been imprisoned for hundreds of years. Such criminals are more likely to rebel. After all, they escaped Even if they make money, the prison can only provide them with a good living environment as much as possible while increasing surveillance, so as to reduce their urge to escape.

Lin Fan lived in this kind of single room before, next to Huang Manjiang who was sentenced to three hundred years...

The cell is not big, less than ten square meters.

There is only a bed, a small dining table, and a toilet in it. There is an LCD monitor embedded in the wall, which looks very empty, so it can barely move around.

Lin Fan simply sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Bai Zhaoyun to point him out.

but.

Seeing Yin Qingyue and Little Kid following Lin Fan behind him, Bai Zhaoyun was slightly taken aback.

"This is..." Bai Zhaoyun frowned and looked at Yin Qingyue, seemingly dissatisfied.

After all, it's okay for Lin Fan to be a fool. Now that there are two more ones, one big and one small, who seem to be smart since they were young, the difficulty factor has been raised a bit.

This is a bit bad.