The air in the mountain is very humid. Lin Tian is afraid to make a fire for fear of being noticed by the Xiao family and the Mo family. He leaned against the trunk of a big tree with Lin Xi in his arms and looked at the fierce fire in the dark in the distance. His eyes looked terrible.

    Body pain, sleepiness also hit, soon after, Lin Tian deep sleep in the past.

    Relying on the strong tree trunk, Lin Tian had a dream. In the dream, he stood on a vast sky. Looking from a distance, there were nine hazy figures standing in front of him. In the middle of the nine people, there was a long sword suspended, shining.

    Suddenly, the nine men started to move and grasped the long sword to the center.

    Lin Tian opened his eyes wide. At this moment, the nine people were fighting together. He saw the sky collapsing and the earth sinking. The thunderclaps fell and the divine lights burst up, as if they were destroying the world.

    After that, the picture turns again, and he sees a long sword falling from the sky, passing through a lot of fuzzy barriers and rushing straight towards him.

    "My God

    Lin Tian yelled and opened his eyes. His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

    The night was still dark, he was still leaning on the thick tree trunk behind him, and Lin Xi was lying in his arms, perhaps because he was too sad to be awakened by his cry. Lin Tian wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. The dream just now was too terrible. The sword finally flew towards him. The picture was too real.

    He let out a puff of turbid air, and then a sudden surprise.

    The sword?

    What about your sword?

    He remembered that when he was holding Lin Xi, the iron sword was always in his right hand, but now it''s gone!

    Thinking of the dream just now, Lin Tianjing was in a cold sweat. He looked around and suddenly found that his palm was emitting a little light.

    He put his right hand in front of him, and his eyes were shocked. At this moment, there was a sword pattern in his heart. The shape of the sword pattern was exactly the same as the iron sword he picked up under the cliff!

    "This..."

    Lin Tian''s pupils are tight.

    At this time, a sharp pain hit his mind. Lin Tian only felt like a heavy hammer hit his head. The pain in the cone made him want to cry out.

    However, the pain did not last long, and soon dissipated.

    Lin Tian was wet with sweat, and then he was surprised. At this moment, many mysterious and complicated things suddenly appeared in his mind, such as charms, divine lines, Taoist seals, all kinds of strange lights flashing, gorgeous and dazzling... Finally, an obscure ancient Scripture poured in and clanged in his mind.

    Lin Tianxin is surprised. What''s this? How to practice?

    This idea shocked Lin Tian.

    He absorbed all the memories of this body and knew that the world he lived in today was a country advocating martial arts. Martial arts is practice and the dream of all young people. Every year, countless people want to set foot on the road of martial arts. However, cultivation requires skills, which are hard to obtain. Ordinary families can''t have. In Beiyan, most of the powerful cultivation skills are controlled by the Empire.

    For example, in Fengjian city and its surrounding area, only Jiuyang Wufu and several Wudao families set up by Beiyan state have the cultivation skills, but the cultivation skills of ordinary Wudao families are very common, far from being comparable with Jiuyang Wufu. Moreover, the martial arts aristocratic family will not pass on the cultivation skills to people outside the family. Therefore, every year, countless young people who aspire to martial arts break their heads and rush to Jiuyang martial arts mansion, hoping to become martial arts disciples, so as to acquire powerful cultivation skills and really embark on the road of cultivation.

    Lin Tian himself is not a martial arts family, and he has never joined the Jiuyang martial arts mansion, but now he may have got the cultivation method. How can he not be shocked?

    Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian quickly sorted out the things that came into his mind, until an hour later, his eyes lit up, and he really sorted out a complete set of cultivation methods!

    Quench body divine skill, four pole classic!