The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 1308



Chapter 1307

`The first thousand and tenth chapter

Floating Cloud Jianzong, the main hall of the sect.

Lin Yun saw the teacher of Floating Cloud who had been waiting for a long time, this old guy was as unfathomable as ever. The sword intent on his body was even more terrifying. He was close to the fourth rank of the Heavenly Sword Intent, which seemed extremely vague in front of the opponent.

During this period of time, Lin Yun had a clearer understanding of the boundaries of Kunlun Realm.

No matter where you put the dragon veins, you are counted as a powerful person. That is a realm that ordinary people can’t touch in a lifetime. The strength of the nine dragon veins and the purchase of the condensed vein will change completely.

The Cangxuan Palace, which was considered a drop in the ocean in the East Desolation, was actually not small at all, and the entire Xuanhuang Realm might not be comparable.

In the Cangxuan Mansion, there are those who can cultivate in the Divine Dragon Realm, but there are only a few hands.

Even for the four major sects of Cangxuan Palace, most of those elders are venerables of the Divine Core Realm. If they have the cultivation base of the Dragon Vein Realm, they can already be comparable to the Master Sect. If they leave the sect, they can dominate in the Cangxuan Palace.

And the Floating Cloud Master in front of him not only has the cultivation base of the nine veins of the Shenlong Dragon, but also the sword intent is incredible.

The dragon vein he had condensed was so majestic that he couldn’t imagine it. The ninth vein powerhouse of the Shenlong dragon of the same realm would not be able to hold it in front of him.

Lin Yun was surprised that such a character, not to mention that even if he looked at the entire Eastern Desolation in the Desolate Ancient Territory, he could have a place for him, and it would never be unknown.

But he was only in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, such a “small place” as the head teacher, there are many strange things.

“You kid really sits and lives. The old man didn’t take the initiative to look for you. You made up your mind to ignore me. You have been in my Floating Cloud Sword Sect. It’s almost two months, right? You haven’t come to bow once… …” Seeing Lin Yun’s arrival, Palm Teacher Floating Cloud said with a half-truth.

Lin Yun smiled in his heart, this old guy was mysterious and tight, the more he understood, the less willing to say hello to him.

But at the moment, it seems that I can’t avoid it anyway.

“Old guy, what’s the matter with me?” Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile.

Master Fuyun didn’t care about his rudeness, and smiled: “It’s been almost two months since I found you. Your cultivation base has just broken through the Seventh Heaven Realm. After a year, I’m afraid I won’t be able to explain to Feng Jue. …”

Lin Yun comes from the lower realm. He is different from the people in the big world. There is a lot of potential in him that has not been fully exploited.

It is extraordinary in itself, even if he does not have any chance, he will advance violently when he comes to Kunlun cultivation base. Normally, he should have been promoted to Lord Star a long time ago, not to mention that he had climbed the top of Holy Sword Mountain.

That kind of encounter is no small thing!

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, this old guy should be able to see that I have plans to hit the top of Seven Flowers.

Without opening an explanation, Lin Yun watched the changes quietly, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

“It’s not as simple as it is to hit Qihua Juding… if you have enough background, whether your body can hold it up is also a problem. The true dragon holy liquid in your hand should be almost consumed.”

Master Fuyun said with a smile, his eyes seemed to be able to see through all Lin Yun’s secrets.

This old guy is really amazing!

Lin Yun’s heart sank, his true dragon sacred liquid was indeed almost exhausted, and the blue dragon sacred sky art was stuck in the fourth stage and could not be promoted.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship have not improved well, not to mention the foundation of cultivation, but the physical progress is rather slow. When the true dragon sacred liquid was not enough, compared with the progress in other areas, it almost stagnated.

“Do you have true dragon holy liquid?”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed, and he regretted as soon as he finished speaking.

With the opponent’s body and strength, it is strange to not have it. Not only did he ask nonsense, he also directly revealed the information that he needed the true dragon sacred liquid.

Master Floating Cloud did not speak. He took out a scroll and said faintly: “Five drops of true dragon sacred liquid with a name, and the top 25 drops!”

Lin Yun unfolded the scroll and took a look, and then took a breath. All of this was evil cultivator, and without exception, it was Xingjun.

As for the name at the top, the cultivation base has reached the Galaxy Realm, which is better than most of the direct disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

“You are embarrassing me.”

Lin Yun glanced at the other party, angrily said.

He was only in the Seventh Heaven Realm, and it was not a big problem to deal with the warriors of the ordinary Star Element Realm. But wherever there are ordinary people in Xie Xiu, they can at least be comparable to the direct disciples of the sect.

As for the name at the top, except for Ye Ziling, the other disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, it is difficult to be sure of victory.

It is even more difficult to kill.

Defeating a person and killing a person are completely different in difficulty.

For example, Lin Yun may not be Ye Ziling’s opponent at the moment, but the opponent wants to kill him without any possibility.

Xie Xiu is cunning and cruel, and he does evil for a long time without dying, and he must have extremely strong life-saving methods.

“Do you accept it?” Head Teacher Floating Cloud ignored it and said lightly.

“certainly.”

Does Lin Yun have a reason to refuse? Not at all, as he spoke, he carefully closed the scroll.

Master Floating Cloud smiled and said: “Remember that you either do not move any of them, or you kill them all, otherwise one of the masters in the name is still alive. You can’t get a drop of the true dragon sacred liquid! You can’t get a drop! ”

Lin Yun’s cheek twitched, and the action of closing the scroll took a while, and said with a wry smile: “Old man, you are not embarrassing me anymore, you are trying to kill me.”

The old man deliberately put pressure on him from the first day he entered the clan, but now he is killing him again.

Master Floating Cloud touched his beard and laughed softly: “You kid, I don’t know how high the sky is, and I don’t know how terrifying it is to hit the Seven Flowers. , You can succeed. The difference is far, even if you cut off all these names, the true dragon sacred liquid obtained is far from enough.”

“Anyway, it’s death anyway. These evil cultivators have grievances with the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. As much as you can kill, you can be regarded as doing things for the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and it is worthy of death.”

Huh!

Lin Yun closed the scroll in one breath, flashes of sharpness in his eyes, and smiled: “That might disappoint you. I will kill all these names without leaving any of them. Seven flowers gather on top, and I will definitely Won’t die!”

In front of this old man, he really didn’t want to be underestimated.

This sword is born extraordinary, how can we be in the pool, just wait and see!

Leaving the main hall of the sect, there was a cold wind blowing on the top of the mountain, Lin Yun became sober a lot, and couldn’t help but smile: “This cowhide is really blowing a bit too big.”

Just when Lin Yun was about to go down the mountain, a piano sounded in the distance, followed by the breeze, blowing across the sea of clouds, and reaching Lin Yun’s ears.

Miss Luo is playing the piano again?

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and I went to order some wine.

Above the sea of clouds, the golden light on Lin Yun flickered. He urged the Jin Crow Nine Transformations. After a few breaths, he passed through the sea of clouds and landed on the melodious peak of the piano.

The white-clothed woman in the pavilion was concentrating on playing the qin. Lin Yun listened to the rise and took out the purple jade god bamboo flute to play.

He hesitated for a moment, then played the flute sound in his hand, playing the artistic conception of the dust light sword technique.

It was not the first time that the two of them played the piano and flute. In a short while, they found their own rhythm. The sound of the piano and the flute sounded like two Luan and phoenixes each blooming in different colors, but they complemented each other. Resounded.

Where do the flowers start, where do I come from.

The empty landscape is overflowing, and the Konoha wind owl.

The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the rain is as thin as melancholy.

There is nothing in the world, as a gift to you a white horseshoe.

The artistic conception of the dust sword technique was perfectly played under Lin Yun’s flute sound, and the white-clothed woman’s eyes flashed with different colors. This is a tune that Lin Yun has not played before. She quickly fiddled with her fingers, and the piano sound became gentle and moving, without the usual calmness and calmness.

Then it was like a sudden pause in the sound of the piano, as if Feihong broke through nine days and hung up in the sky, breaking through the stars.

There was a smile in Lin Yun’s eyes, saying that it was hard to find a friend, but this girl Luo seemed to know him better than himself. He played this song for the first time, and the other party responded, but it was so easy.

The flute pitch rises high, Lin Yun’s tune changes, and his heart is full of enthusiasm.

I came from the sky, and the flowers came from the palm of my hand.

A thought is full of dust, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!

Above the clouds and mist, the flowers bloomed thousands of miles, the breeze blew, the blue light was like the sea, the blue sea and the sky, the thousands of miles were endless and a piece of brilliance shining on for nine days.

Lin Yun put down the purple jade god bamboo flute, just now a little depressed, and completely relaxed.

“liquor!”

He saw the wine already prepared on the table with a smile on his mouth, strode forward, directly picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

Good wine!

After drinking it all in one sip, Lin Yun was heartily and exclaimed.

“Today Xiaoyin’s mood has changed a lot, something is going on in Young Master Lin?” the white-clothed woman asked softly.

Lin Yun didn’t conceal it, he told him what he had just discussed with the head teacher, and took out the scroll at the same time.

The woman in white took the scroll and glanced at it for a while, and then whispered softly: “This top person, if you fight him head-on, you won’t have a chance of winning by 30%. The difference in cultivation level is too big, but if you use Xiao Yujian, you will win. There are still some.”

“It’s hard for anyone to be able to defeat the consummated Heavenly Sword Intent alone. Your Heavenly Sword Intent has been complemented by the Holy Sword Mountain, and it seems to be integrated with the might of the Canglong Dragon. It is far from the same level of martial arts will.”

Lin Yun glanced at each other in surprise, he didn’t tell the other party about these things, and Master Floating Cloud might not be able to guess it.

This woman is amazing, and she deserves to be a family of saints from the desolate ancient realm.

“Miss Luo understands me, after all, it’s not easy to go, but I can drink this fine wine before I leave, but there is no regret!” Lin Yun smiled generously and drank the remaining drink in one gulp.

“If you like it, then come back alive. I can prepare whatever you want to drink.”

Under the white gauze hat, the woman smiled lightly, like a warning and temptation.

“Any kind of wine?”

“It will be all right.”

“Then I want to drink a thousand years of fire!” Lin Yun said with a smile.

“Can!”

Lin Yun said casually, but he didn’t expect the other party to answer quite calmly, as if it were nothing more than a trivial matter.

Awesome, the saint family is really amazing.

“Then I think I have to come back alive.” Lin Yun laughed a few times. When he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the other party and said: “I only know the girl’s surname is Luo, and I don’t know what her name is. ”

“My sex is Luo, a famous flower!”

Luo Hua, what a strange name, Lin Yun muttered in his heart, and immediately thought of the sentence, it is the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and the season of falling flowers meets the king again.

“Actually, my other name is also related to flowers.” Lin Yun smiled. What he said was naturally the funeral.

“Oh?”

Luo Hua looked over curiously.

Lin Yun smiled and left without explaining.

The road to the sky, once the name of the funeral of the playboy appears, it must be bloody. To bury the playboy, kill with only one sword.

Now in this Kunlun great age, the reputation of belonging to the funeral bearer should also be revealed a little bit.

[Next, there are chapters. 】


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