Chapter 1281 Cangxuan Palace Floating Cloud Sword Sect

Xuanhuangjie, Xuanhuangshan.

This is the headquarters of the Saint League in the Xuanhuang Realm. Most of the Xuanhuang leaders who did not obtain the qualification to fight for the front of the ten thousand realms a year ago, Bai Lixuan, Nangong night jade Fang Hanluo and others mostly practiced here.

At the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist platform, where the elders of the Holy League are teaching everyone with a sword.

Suddenly, the token containing the dragon pattern on the elder of the Holy League flickered. Holding the token in his palm, the elder immediately received a message, his face changed in an uproar, shocked, and even the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a sway.

The sword fell to the ground, bursting with a crisp and continuous sound, and more than a dozen people, including Bai Lixuan and Nangong Wanyu, flashed with strange colors.

What kind of news has caused such a big impact on the elders who would not be discolored by landslides and cracks in ordinary days.

“The result of the Ninth Day Road is here…” The elder of the Saint League looked at several people, his expressions had returned to normal, but his eyes couldn’t hide his ecstasy.

“The result came out?”

The hearts of several people sank sharply, especially Bai Lixuan, his eyes burst with a gleam, and his right hand clenched into a fist involuntarily.

After being surprised, Nangong Wanyu, Fang Hanluo and others hurriedly said, “Has Lin Yun been selected by the super sect?”

They are cultivating here, and they have also learned a lot of information about Kunlun Realm through the Saint League, knowing that being selected by the super sect is only one step to the sky. Otherwise, even if it comes to Kunlun, it will be difficult to rise, and it may even be bullied at the lowest level, which may not be a good thing.

Several people have a good relationship with Lin Yun, so naturally they want to know Lin Yun’s results.

“He won the top spot on the Ninth Day Road and was selected by the overlord Jianzong in the super sect.” The elder of the Shengmeng briefly explained, implying some inside information, and did not tell them that Lin Yun swept the Shifang Jiezi and died five times. The Five Disabled Things.

This was the real reason that caused him to be shocked and his expression changed dramatically. The Shifang Jiezi was all defeated by Lin Yun.

Five of them even died tragically, not to mention the Xuanhuang Realm, no one has ever made such a feat even on the entire road to the sky.

Everyone was shocked. Lin Yun actually won the top spot on behalf of the Xuanhuang Realm. It is conceivable that Lin Yun will inevitably become the myth of the entire Xuanhuang Realm before long. His name will be unknown to no one, and will not even be forgotten thousands of years later.

“Hahaha, Lin Yun is amazing!”

Fang Hanluo couldn’t get excited, Nangong Wanyu also smiled, and it was hard to hide the excitement in his eyes. It’s just a pity that I didn’t see Lin Yun sweeping across all directions and climbing to the top of the scene with my own eyes. That kind of demeanor might make people excited.

Bai Lixuan’s face was bitter, and he sighed lightly in his heart. He guessed that Lin Yun would shine on the road to the sky.

But he did not expect at all that he would achieve such a terrible achievement, and he would be the top of the list again! Joined the Sword Sect again!

For a long time, after everyone else had left, Bai Lixuan did not leave. He looked at the elder in front of him, his eyes flashed with determination, and he muttered: “Senior, I have made a decision.”

Bai Lixuan is different from the others in that he is a sacramental body, although the sacramental avenue that was born in the Xuanhuang realm is lacking. But after all, there are still some opportunities that are not complete. If he is willing to pay a price, he has the opportunity to come to Kunlun to join a large force.

“Bloodword Camp is extremely cruel, and the elimination is as high as 90%, and you will die if you are not careful. You can actually choose to come to Kunlun and join other sects to try, you don’t need to be so decisive.” Shengmeng elders persuaded.

Bai Lixuan said calmly: “What’s the use of not joining the super sect, the blood word camp is cruel, but after all, there is such a chance to get the top inheritance.”

“Good. After half a month, I will contact you for you.”

The elder of the Shengmeng knew that the news that Lin Yun had won the top of the list had stimulated him, and it would not be useful to persuade him. It’s just that the blood word camp is more than cruel, it is simply hell, even the Kunlun Great World will only join the real life-threatening person in desperation.

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Great Qin Empire, Lingxiao sword pavilion.

Jiange is now the strongest sect in the empire, with prosperous luck, and even has a faint tendency to become the overlord of the Southern Region. After Lin Yun won the first place of the feast of dragons, the sect was thriving, and power and prestige had already spread out of the Great Qin Empire.

At this moment, countless figures gathered in the Sect Master’s Hall, and the guardians, elders, deacons, and those direct disciples all gathered here.

All the elders of the sect were there, but they were all present, and their gazes fell straight on the first Pavilion Master Mei.

In front of the Lord Mei Pavilion, there is a token used to transmit messages, and the result of their receipt of the message of the road to the sky will be sent today. Their expressions were very nervous and very nervous, even the seemingly calm Master Mei had sweat seeping out of the palms of his palms.

He clearly knew that the road to the sky had a very high mortality rate, and it would fall if he was careless.

Although Lin Yun is the most brilliant in the Xuanhuang Realm, he will definitely not be so dazzling when he arrives on the road to the sky. If Lin Yun died on the road to the sky, Lingxiao Jiange’s luck in this year would inevitably die halfway, and the hope of the sect to grow into the overlord would be completely cut off.

But as long as Lin Yun can be selected by the super sect, that sect’s luck will continue to flourish, and even become more terrifying.

Pavilion Master Mei is very open about this, he only hopes that Lin Yun is not dead, and it is very good to walk the road to heaven safely.

Hum!

The token suddenly shimmered in front of the Lord Mei, and before everyone could react, he caught it in his hand.

When he let go, Lord Mei was shocked for a moment, and immediately burst into laughter.

“Is there news from the Saint League?” The other elders saw this scene and couldn’t help guessing: “Lin Yun was selected by the super sect?”

“Um.”

Pavilion Master Mei stood up and said with a smile: “He was selected by Jianzong, and more than that, he also got the top of the Ninth Day Road, sweeping all directions, invincible Heaven Road!”

boom!

The hall of the Sect Master instantly boiled, and one after another looked at Pavilion Master Mei with incredible eyes, Lin Yun not only did not fall, but also joined the super sect, and most importantly, he also got the top spot on the Ninth Day Road.

This was an unimaginable result. After an instant, everyone in the entire hall fell into ecstasy.

“Hahahaha, Lin Yun is really the lucky star of my Lingxiao sword pavilion!”

“The top of the sky road, what a beautiful scenery, you have to erect a statue for Lin Yun!”

“The ancestor is alive in the sky… How many years have passed, my sword pavilion has produced another wizard.”

Many elders even cried with joy, and couldn’t help but burst into tears, and Pavilion Master Mei looked calm.

How could he have expected that the imperial capital Fengxue back then, the young man who drew his sword in anger, could have such a legend as it is today.

Everything is destiny, just as he dared to be an enemy of the entire Daqin royal family in spite of his own life, just to protect Lin Yun’s life.

God bless the sword pavilion, God bless Lin Yun!

Jiange did not live up to Lin Yun, and Lin Yun did not live up to Lin Yun. The Master Mei reached out his hand and wiped his eyes, not knowing when tears from his eyes were welled up. Looking at the tears in his palm, there was a smile on the face of Pavilion Master Mei, everything was worth it.

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In the Kunlun Realm, there were also two old friends in Fang Dashi, who successively received the results of the ninth day of the battle between the roads and the ten thousand realms.

Next to an ice-covered lake, there is a bald-headed monk in the pavilion. He is drinking wine lazily. His handsome face is very outstanding in the wind and snow. His eyes are as dazzling as stars and jewels, with bright eyes and white teeth. , Fenghua is unparalleled.

He is a streamer, the son of a streamer.

“The ninth day is the top of the road, the five dead and five disabled in Shifang Jiezi… terrible.” After feeling Lingzhong’s message, Liu Qiao’s eyes twitched slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and then he took a sip of wine.

This guy really doesn’t worry about wherever he goes.

However, if Zi Yao knew, she would be very happy, she was thoughtful.

At the same time, Li Wuyou also received a message from Wanjie Zhengfeng about Lin Yun. When Tianlu opened, he sent someone to find out that Lin Yun had descended on the Ninth Tianlu.

Now that I received the message, I was overjoyed and laughed, making the servants around me ignorant.

“Hey, the eldest brother is the eldest brother, so what about Shifangjiezi, hum, five dead and five disabled!” Li Wuyou muttered to himself: “Sword Sect, this Sword Sect came to the Heavenly Road to choose a disciple, it is really incredible. Brother, will you come to me…I have been waiting for you to return with your sword!”

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Shenlong Era, Kunlun Realm, a great world with countless legends and myths.

This great world has given birth to countless predecessors, and the power possessed by that existence is shocking the past and present, even thousands of years later, this great world will extol their myths.

Here is the time for the saint son to walk, ask the genius, there is the saint’s grace and beauty that attracts the world’s pursuit, there are also the demon girls who charm all living beings to reverse the sun and the moon, and there are demon giants who wantonly spread all directions. Tianjiao evildoers are like the crucian carp that crosses the river. There are countless monsters to become emperors, and sages to chase immortals…

This is a magnificent world, passionate and passionate, the world’s leader, does not seek longevity, only to pursue dreams, without regrets!

On this day, in the 3301 year of the Shenlong calendar, Lin Yun came to Kunlun. This year he was nineteen years old, and he was about to become a young man.

“Is this Kunlun?”

Lin Yun muttered to himself, looking at this world, it seemed that there was not much difference from the Xuanhuang Realm. But in the dark, you can clearly feel that there is a huge gap between the two.

Such a gap does not come from the concentration of heaven and earth aura, but has another mystery.

It’s just that Lin Yun’s realm of vision is still low at the moment, and he can’t penetrate it temporarily. The blood dragon horse lying on his shoulder is curiously tight, and his eyes are rolling around. When he was about to leave before, he almost forgot the little thief cat, but fortunately, it would eventually follow.

“This is Kunlun!”

Feng Jue, who was beside Lin Yun, looked calm and said with a smile. After leaving the road to the sky, it took them two days to truly arrive in Kunlun.

Without using the Saint League and Jianzong’s teleportation array, Feng Jue took Lin Yun and drove swiftly in the void. The rules of heaven and earth have changed, Lin Yun can’t stay here for the time being, so he can only let the former carry.

Three days later, a sea appeared in Lin Yun’s field of vision, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Lin Yun noticed something was wrong on the way, but out of politeness, he didn’t ask much. After more than two hours, a huge land-like island appeared in front of the two of them.

Feng Jue was in the void and stopped at the right time.

“Hmph, Lin Yun, this old guy is lying to you. The front is the border of the Eastern Desolation, a hundred thousand miles away from the Desolate Ancient Realm. Although this emperor has never been to Jianzong, the place he wants to take you is absolutely It can’t be Jianzong.” In the consciousness space, the voice of Great Emperor Tutian Xiaozi came.

Lin Yun asked calmly, “Senior, are we going to Jianzong?”

“It’s not stupid.”

Feng Jue stopped and said with a smile: “This is the Eastern Desolate Cangxuan Mansion. There are 36 counties in Cangxuan Mansion. One county is equivalent to one area of the Lower Realm. There are thousands of sects in Cangxuan Mansion. , Headed by the four sects of Hanging King Hall, Thousand Crane Tower, Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and Qinglei Temple, we are going to Floating Cloud Sword Sect. This is the meaning of the master, he wants you to stay in Liuyun Sect for one year, one year After that, I will pick you up back to Jianzong.”

“Senior’s master?”

Lin Yun was shocked, Feng Jue was already so strong, how strong his master should be.

It is incredible for such a big man to personally designate himself to stay in Liuyun Sect of Cangxuan Palace for a year.

“Haha, you don’t need to call me senior, just call me Feng Jue, or Senior Brother Feng Jue.” Feng Jue smiled, he was afraid that Lin Yun had other thoughts in his heart, and explained: “Master did not deliberately make things difficult for you. There are two reasons why you stayed for the last year.”

“Brother, please speak.”

Lin Yun was okay, he never thought that Jianzong was deliberately making things difficult, not to mention that a year was not too long for him.