Chapter 612 Could It Be that I Am Actually the Protagonist?

Youyao said with a depressed look on his face: "Yes, he said he doesn't want the spirit stone anymore, nor the sword, so let's show our noble hands."

"After he said that, I didn't know what secret technique he used. He disappeared all of a sudden. I couldn't catch up with him."

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but tease: "Yaoyao, why can't you even catch up with Foundation Builder?"

Youyao was so angry, but had nothing to say. After all, this was the truth!

Lin Fengmian stopped teasing her and looked at the storage ring containing more than 20,000 top-grade spiritual stones with laughter.

There are not only his spiritual stones in it, but also spiritual stones that the old man sells for other things, and now they are all in his hands.

Did he buy a set of sword formations and formation diagrams for nothing, and casually robbed a fortune of spiritual stones?

What's the matter with this? Why are you taking all the benefits?

Lin Fengmian never believed that he was the son of luck, and now he couldn't help but doubt it.

Could it be that he is actually the protagonist?

He shook his head, stopped thinking wildly, and took out the Sword Raising Technique and the Eight Desolations Wind and Thunder Formation to read.

At first glance, the Sword Raising Technique seems quite satisfactory. It uses various spiritual liquids to nourish the magical weapon.

But a closer look makes one's hair stand on end, because all kinds of blood clearly belong to the category of spiritual liquid.

As for the Eight Desolations Wind and Thunder Formation, it was so mysterious that Lin Fengmian couldn't figure it out for a while.

That’s all, let’s show it to Luo Xue after tonight!

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

As night fell, the Pisces pendant in Lin Fengmian's dantian suddenly glowed.

Luo Xue is looking for her!

But at this moment, Lin Fengmian did not dare to go to the mysterious space rashly, so he could only not respond to her for the time being.

Shanhaiju is not far from Jun Qingsheng's palace, and Lin Fengmian quickly arrived at Jun Qingsheng's residence.

A moment later, a beast carriage quietly drove out from the back door of the palace and blended into the traffic.

An hour later, Lin Fengmian, who was almost fainted, finally left Junlin City with Jun Qingsheng.

The two came to a ruined temple in a barren mountain a hundred miles outside the city, where Jun Chengye, dressed in gray, sat.

Jun Chengye's face was now paler than the last time Lin Fengmian saw him, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

In the previous battle with Jun Yutang, although the fighting time was short, the sword energy was like a maggot attached to the bone, torturing him.

What made him most uncomfortable was that the trash from back then could defeat him. This sense of disparity made him feel worse than death.

"Ye Lao." Jun Qingsheng bowed.

Jun Chengye never asked him to call him father or father in order to avoid leaking the news.

He hummed lightly, looked at Lin Fengmian and said gloomily: "Boy, you are finally here."

Lin Fengmian saluted and said, "I've met Master!"

Jun Chengye didn't take it seriously when he heard his unchanged title. After all, he didn't regard this boy as his grandson.

He looked at Lin Fengmian's fourth level of golden elixir and said hoarsely: "It seems that you haven't neglected your practice."

Lin Fengmian said seriously: "It's a matter of life and death, don't dare to slack off."

Jun Chengye nodded with satisfaction and said calmly: "I won't mince words with you. It's still difficult to pass the assessment with your strength."

"This blood evil trial is a secret realm trial. All the disciples participating in the assessment enter the secret realm to fight, regardless of life or death."

"The disciples who finally reach the finish line alive will count the spoils in their hands, and finally determine the results and rankings."

Lin Fengmian's face darkened slightly, because this was not very beneficial to a lone ranger like him.

But Jun Qingsheng didn't seem surprised. He seemed to have known the content of the assessment for a long time.

No wonder he is so eager to please Yue Yinglan, the original purpose is here!

Jun Chengye watched his expression change, smiled slightly, and threw out a storage ring.

"You don't have to worry too much. As long as you can come out alive, you will be the leader this time."

Lin Fengmian's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring and scanned it, and found that it was full of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that exuded strange auras and monster inner elixir leather armor.

"Master, what is this?"

Jun Chengye said calmly: "These are the unique treasures of the secret realm, which are enough for you to win the first prize this time."

Lin Fengmian suddenly realized it, and then became a little worried.

Judging from these heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the treasures in this secret realm should be impossible to counterfeit.

Jun Chengye was able to obtain the treasures of heaven and earth in this secret realm, which shows that this matter has attracted the attention of Tiansha Palace.

Otherwise, Tiansha Temple would not open such a convenient door and deliberately cheat themselves.

"Yes, disciple understands."

Jun Chengye said a little tiredly: "Well, after you go in, the main thing is to save your life, and you're done!"

During this time, he went to Tiansha Palace and begged his grandfather and grandma to get these heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Now as long as this kid doesn't get killed and comes out safely, everything will be fine!

He was quite confident in Lin Fengmian because he had experienced it before.

This guy is a real dog!

"Master, after gaining the trust of Queen Fengyao, what should I do?" Lin Fengmian asked tentatively.

Jun Chengye glanced at Jun Qingsheng and said, "Wait until you gain her trust!"

Lin Fengmian didn't expect that he couldn't even trust Jun Qingsheng, so he could only settle for the next best thing.

"Master, please tell me her preferences. I have to go with what she likes and know myself and the enemy, so that I can fight without danger."

Jun Chengye did not hide anything and told everything he knew about Jun Yunshang.

Lin Fengmian didn't get any new information, so he could only start asking questions in a targeted manner.

"Master, I heard that Queen Fengyao became a saint by killing saints in China. Is this true?"

Jun Chengye's face was a little complicated, and he nodded and said, "It's true!"

"Which saint did she kill?" Lin Fengmian asked.

"Why are you asking this?" Jun Chengye looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm just curious..." Lin Fengmian looked at him frankly.

Jun Chengye didn't want to pay attention to him, but in order to save his image in his eyes, he could only answer patiently.

"There were too many saints who died in that battle. I don't know which saint she was. I only know that she became a saint after this battle."

His words were full of complexity and envy, but Lin Fengmian didn't care about his mood.

Was that battle the battle that destroyed Qionghua?

"Master, there is also a battle where saints fell? When did it happen? Why didn't I see it in the classics?"

"More than 800 years ago, in the battle of Shenzhou, not to mention saints, even the supreme fell..."

Jun Chengye seemed to be trapped in memories, and waved his hand lightly, with a lingering fear on his face.

"Sword lights flashed by, and the venerables were harvested like grass, saints were bleeding, and dead monks fell like dumplings..."

"The sky seemed to be cracked. I watched from afar, and I didn't even have the courage to get close to it..."

Lin Fengmian wanted to ask more, but Jun Chengye suddenly came to his senses and didn't want to say more, as if he was afraid of something.

He was very secretive and said, "Don't ask about this anymore. This is not something you can know. The Supreme has issued a gag order and it is strictly forbidden to talk about this matter."

Lin Fengmian was itching, but he could only say "oh" and change the way of asking.

"Since we don't know who the dead saint is, why do people say that Empress Feng Yao became a saint by killing a saint, instead of winning the sainthood in Xutian Divine Realm?"

Jun Chengye said calmly, "Because the sword saint who won the Xutian Divine Realm that time was not her, but someone else."

Lin Fengmian's heart sank.

So, there was more than one sword saint who fell that year!

Otherwise, after Yunshang obtained the sainthood, there would be no more Xutian Divine Realm of the Sword Sainthood opened.

What happened back then? Which sword saint did Yunshang kill?

All this can only be solved by meeting her and asking her in person.

Although from the sword saint's honorable position, we can judge which sword saint it is from and whether there is anyone from Qionghua.

But generally speaking, no one will make a big fuss and say their honorable position number everywhere.

After all, many honorable positions have shameful origins, such as assassination, robbery, etc.

Saying your honorable position number everywhere and letting the victim's relatives and friends know about it, isn't it courting death?