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The Eighteenth Temple Mission

"Fighting Qi Armor!" Ling Yun's expression sterned, and immediately brought the energy armor that the middle-aged man appeared on the surface of his body to his eyes.

Anyone with some common sense knows that in this continent, the strong people who can use Dou Qi to condense armor to offset damage are all strong people above the second-level swordsman...

I never thought that I hadn't seen a sword master in so many years. When I saw him today, I turned out to be a second-level existence. Looking at the entire Ziyun Empire, the only one who can defeat him is the chief sword master who cannot survive.

The middle-aged man left the falling warship far away, lowered the girl whose fear had not yet retreated, then sighed a long time, and slowly set his eyes on Ling Yun, who was not far away from them.

"Second-level sword master..." The warship also looked at it, and it was obviously not very friendly to him. Ling Yun no longer made fun of himself. He picked up a sword flower, sprung lightly, and floated to the woods behind him without any effort.

The elegance of his sudden appearance made the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he quickly said, "Young Sword Master, please stay."

Ling Yun paused slightly, and there was no one around, so he was obviously calling himself. His current cultivation level at the innate realm has communicated with the bridge of heaven and earth, and in terms of cultivation, he is indeed not inferior to the sword master. In terms of cultivation, he is indeed not inferior to the sword master. In terms of the mystery and sharpness of the mysterious sword energy of the nine nine-nine-level sword master, even a second-level sword master has the confidence to fight with him.

He turned around and waited for the middle-aged man's following.

"Your Excellency Sword Master, I believe you have also seen the accident in front of you. When flying through the forest, we accidentally encountered an attack from a mutant monster, causing the warship to crash. This accident is really our misfortune. I have suffered some internal injuries at present. If I encounter any danger again, I may not be able to protect my lady alone. Therefore, I want to hire you to protect us from walking out of this forest and reaching the capital of the Ziyun Empire. I don't know..."

"Sorry, I have something to do, so I'm afraid this task is difficult to meet." Ling Yun shook his head, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man paused slightly, not wanting to refuse so simply. However, he still refused to give up and said, "Please wait. We can discuss whatever conditions you have. I am the guard of the Mo family, one of the four major families of the Sky Empire of Level 4, and this one is the seventh lady of our Mo family. If you are willing to help, protect the seventh lady to arrive safely at the Ziyun Empire King Capital, our Mo family will definitely help you fulfill your wishes as much as possible."

Ling Yun was not surprised by the identity of "Level 4 Civilization Sky Empire."

Although the level 4 civilization and the level 3 civilization are only one level different, it represents the harsh watershed between medium and low civilizations. The biggest difference between them lies in the power of the air. Only the level 4 civilization is qualified to obtain the merits of gods with higher levels of honor and merit. Only the merits of gods can purchase air patrol warships with air control capabilities.

"The favors owed by the fourth-level civilized and powerful family are indeed very attractive."

The middle-aged man smiled confidently. He believed that no one from a third-level civilized country would easily refuse the bargaining chips he had set out, even if the other party had reached the level of a swordsman.

"You are probably less than thirty years old. Judging from the speed you showed just now, you may have the strength of a formal swordsman. If you do not abandon such a young swordsman master, you can join our Mo family. With our family's various exquisite skills and magical medicines, it is not impossible for you to successfully advance to the third level, or even the fourth level great swordsman in the future."

Ling Yun nodded: "Adding to the powerful family of the fourth-level empire is indeed a bright future, but... I am used to a free and free life, and I don't want to be restrained, nor do I want to intervene in the vortex of anything. Therefore, we have appreciated your kindness."

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but he was not too disappointed. After all, it was not easy to recruit a true official swordsman? Otherwise, their Mo family's swordsman would not have not broken through the double digits for so many years.

At this time, the girl behind the middle-aged man seemed to have come back from the shock just now. Hearing that Ling Yun dared to refuse the invitation from the Mo family, the eldest lady suddenly became angry and said as if instructing a servant: "Hmph, you can't refuse. It is your blessing for our Mo family to respect you. Go and make a stretcher immediately and carry my lady to the imperial capital of the Ziyun Empire."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. This seventh lady is just arrogant on weekdays, but now she doesn't look at what this is, and she even acts like a young lady. Judging from the personality of the young man in front of him, it may be impossible to hire this bodyguard.

Ling Yun shrugged, smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the woods.

He was a little interested in the second-level sword master, but talking to such a willful lady was a waste of time.

"You... a citizen of a small third-level empire dared to disobey my orders." The girl looked angry and looked at Ling Yun who had disappeared without a trace. She immediately ordered: "Uncle Morey, I want to capture him back and break him into pieces!" The extremely natural tone of speaking, as if killing someone was a very normal thing.

Although Morey was a little embarrassed by his wife, he was the object of loyalty after all, so he could not say anything. He had to remind him: "Miss, are you sure you want me to chase him? The other party is a formal swordsman. If there is no sufficient reason, even if we catch him, we cannot kill him."

The girl was about to angrily order him to take Ling Yun's life, but looking at the dark night around her, listening to the beast roars coming from all directions from time to time, her little face couldn't help but turn a little white.

"I... let's leave here first and go to a safe place, and then ask the emperor of Ziyun Empire to deal with this ungrateful guy..."

Morey sighed lightly. If it were a swordsman, the emperor of the Ziyun Empire would definitely not hesitate to please their Mo family. But a formal swordsman, let alone a third-level empire, is also a precious wealth for the fourth-level empire.

...

After resting for a night and walking for a long time, the dense forests had disappeared, and some sparse trees stood among the mountains of the road. Looking to both sides, there were villages of different sizes and appeared in the field of view. Simple villagers were working hard in the fields.

Looking up into the distance, it seemed that there was a dark shadow rising into the sky, towering into the clouds, faintly appearing at the end of sight, like a huge stone pillar supporting the heaven and earth, shocking. After walking for another day, Ling Yun could see clearly that it was a huge temple that was as high as a thousand meters.

I can't see the magnificent city wall of the capital. Its huge figure has been clearly displayed in front of everyone. Its majestic body is like a god standing tall, looking down at this land that protects millions of people.

Seeing such a huge super-era building suddenly appeared in an imperial world, he couldn't help but feel admiration: "It's really worthy of being a god. Such a huge building, if it's on the earth, is probably only those provincial capital-level cities. However, this temple is much more magnificent than the so-called tall buildings."

At the top of the temple, the huge gem with dazzling light was like the second sun in the void, releasing a shocking terrifying wave. A stream of energy elements that were so strong that they were almost visible to the naked eye were attracted by the power of the huge gem, and injected into it, providing a huge energy that made the entire temple run. Without witnessing this great building that can be called a miracle, it is impossible to believe that the power of the gods was so vast.

Ling Yun felt a little puzzled inexplicably: "If the earth's technological civilization is allowed to fight against the god civilization of this planet...who is stronger and who is weak..."

What he saw at present was only the third-level civilization empire. In the third-level civilization country, there was such a terrifying and huge temple. What about the fifth-level and sixth-level civilization empire? And the peak that represents the entire planet - the seventh-level and eighth-level imperial civilization!

If the huge size of this planet had limited their development of cosmic civilization, otherwise, those colonies of the seventh and eighth-level empires would have been spread across almost half a galaxy area? Waiting for thousands of years, will they be able to explore the existence of the Milky Way?

Thinking of this, Ling Yun finally put away his contempt for the imperial civilization of the mainland.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind, and a shocking thought suddenly arose: "The Dou Qi civilization of this planet has developed to such a level, and personal cultivation has also popularized every civilian. How does their masters use energy? Do those seventh-level, or even eighth-level, ninth-level sword masters have anything in common with the nine-nine-level, supernatural sword energy that I have learned? Will their cultivation notes help me condense my sword soul?"

All things return to the sect! When you reach the highest level of cultivation, what you pursue is not the immortal legend that transcends the nature of heaven and earth. It is just that the paths you take when pursuing the process are different. Although the process is different, as long as the purpose is the same, you can always find a trace of commonality from it.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's calm heart felt aroused in his urge to challenge the eight masters of the swordsman in the Ziyun Empire.
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