The fusion of memories, in just a short amount of time, made Lin Yun feel as if ten years had passed.,"It seems that this world is the place where my intelligence and wit can truly shine. At the third level of martial arts, I am qualified to become an outer disciple of Qingyun Gate. From now on, I will no longer have to be a sword slave.",In a dim corner of the wooden hut, there was a sword lying in a basin of icy water.。