Chapter 1317: Waiting For A Full Moon Night

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded continuously.

After a while, the place where the headless corpses of Yan Teng and others were, gathered a large number of direct disciples of the sect, and even the head of the Qiu family came with them.

When Lin Yun was stabbed in the center with a sword by Leng Aoran, Yan Teng was the first to react and rushed over with the three disciples murderously.

When the reaction came over, it was immediately noticed that something was wrong.

It can be said that their lives were saved by the funeral. Upon seeing the actions of Yan Teng and others, they immediately guessed that it might be detrimental to the funeral.

After all, the playboy was stabbed in the center with a sword, and his injuries must be extremely serious.

With this Yanteng character, I am afraid that I will never let this opportunity go.

But they never expected that Yan Teng and the others would all be there before this time had passed. Especially Yanteng’s corpse, the people who looked at it were shocking and terrible.

He was tortured and killed. Some people took a breath, but there was not much sympathy.

I even felt faintly happy in my heart, this scum really lost the face of the sect disciple, it was enough to be a dog for Ben Lei Demon Sword.

It is inexcusable to have to turn around and kill them for Xie Xiu.

They looked up and saw that in the darkness, Lin Yun was wearing a silver cedar and blowing on a flute, gradually moving away. Only the sound of flute came from far away, resounding like a fairy sound, echoing between heaven and earth.

In that Xiaoyin, everyone can vaguely taste a trace of loneliness, but they don’t understand anything else.

Wow!

Lin Yun flew a long way in the clouds, flying all the way to the edge of the streamer island, and landed on the reef. Under the night, he looked at the vast sea, Xiao Yin did not stop there.

After half a stick of incense, a white figure appeared on the sea, holding the little thief cat in his arms and fell towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun put down the purple jade god bamboo flute and looked at the little ice phoenix beside him.

Xiao Bingfeng was a little embarrassed when Lin Yun looked at him, and said softly, “I was chased by the emperor and lost.”

“Lost chased?”

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun’s tone, and the Lei Devil’s sword injury should be very serious, and even only one breath was left hanging.

Although the emperor is not very reliable, but the little thief cat is also there, there should be no problem chasing a dying person.

Little Bingfeng whispered: “He was seriously injured and half-dead, but he fled to a very strange place. In the sea, surrounded by magic light, there was weird everywhere. I felt something was wrong, so I came back first. ”

“Magic!”

After Lin Yun listened to Xiao Bingfeng’s description, he immediately thought of what it was, which was a bit difficult now.

One hundred thousand years ago, the golden age of Kunlun realm collapsed, and it went through a long period of chaos. This period was called the age of dark turmoil and the age of holy blood.

Kunlun Realm has fallen into unprecedented darkness and turmoil. This bloody and cruel era is a catastrophe after the collapse of order.

In the end, tens of thousands of saint families were born in this great turmoil, and the era of dark turmoil was ended, which was called the all saints.

Afterwards, the saints began to attack each other, each occupying the hills, and the heroes came together to compete for the world.

The Kunlun realm is still in turmoil, and from time to time, the saint king of the world falls and the sect is destroyed. But after all, it is not as bloody as the Dark Age, which belongs to the contradictions among the various ethnic groups in Kunlun, and the general trend of the world will tend to be unified sooner or later.

Three thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors were born, suppressing the world, sweeping across the world, rebuilding the Dragon Empire, and unifying Kunlun.

At this point, the Kunlun Realm was at least superficially stabilized, and the Shenlong Empire ruled the world, setting up prefectures in various places, with 36 prefectures in one mansion, and the lords and the princes were directly appointed by the Shenlong Empire.

The stability of Kunlun has brought martial arts into unprecedented prosperity. Three thousand years later, martial arts has prospered and reached an unprecedented prosperous age, which is close to the golden age of the ancients.

All this is due to the rule of the Shenlong Empire.

However, with the exception of Central Kyushu, the Shenlong Empire did not have too strong control over other areas.

For example, in border areas such as Cangxuan Mansion, although there are palace owners and princesses, they are basically self-governing by the sect, each occupying the top of the mountain.

The so-called Demon Territory is the territory occupied by the unintentional demon emperor among the nine emperors in Kunlun. He is the sovereign of the devil in the world, and is regarded as the co-master by all the demon forces. The demon domain is one of the nine regions of Kunlun. It is boundless and vast, gathering countless demon forces.

From then on, the places where their respective demon powers gathered were called demon realms.

In order to distinguish it from the Demon Domain where the Demon Emperor is located, the Demon Domain in other places is called the Little Demon Domain, and the Demon Domain where the Demon Emperor is located is called the Emperor Demon Domain.

The latter is the real territory, occupying the boundless and vast land, and it is also one of the nine main domains of Kunlun Realm.

The former is not so exaggerated, and even the small demon realm in some places will occasionally be leveled, and then regrouped in another place.

However, in most cases, the Demon Realm where each mansion is located will not be truly flattened.

Since ancient times, good and evil have been opposed.

But no one can destroy anyone. Where there is light, there must be darkness. The two are extremely opposed, but they exist with each other.

Little Demon Territory is not only a gathering place for demon powers and evil cultivators, but also a black market, with many gray areas. Even many righteous forces will send people here to sell or buy certain resources.

The existence of Demon Realm has its own reasons.

These were what Lin Yun saw in the books of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and some of them were also mentioned by Luo Hua when chatting with him. The other party was a direct line of the saint family, and his knowledge was far beyond Lin Yun’s imagination.

“All Saints came out, the nine emperors were in the air, so many things happened when this emperor was asleep.”

After hearing what Lin Yun said, Xiao Bingfeng showed a rather complicated expression on his face, but even if he was very disdainful, he said: “What kind of stinky fish or shrimp dared to claim the emperor casually. When the emperor regains his strength, a single finger refers to it. Destroy them all!”

“Then you are hard to find.”

Lin Yun smiled.

The Buddha Emperor, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, Sword Emperor, Female Emperor, Sword Emperor, Thunder Emperor, Bai Emperor, and Southern Emperor, the nine emperors in those days are now all gone and have become figures in myths and legends, and have not appeared for a long time.

There are still some rumors that have fallen, not to mention whether Little Ice Phoenix has the corresponding strength, even if it does, it may not be able to find these people.

“Huh, that’s not knowing the emperor’s ability.”

Little Bingfeng put his arms around his chest and said with a curled mouth.

Puff!

Lin Yun smiled, just about to speak, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

“Hey, hey, you won’t hang up, are you?” Little Bingfeng spread his hands and almost jumped up, surprised.

“Nothing.”

Lin Yun wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth and said softly.

He was stabbed in the center with a sword from the opponent. If there is no silver moon mask body, he will fall.

The injury could not be said to be heavy, but he forcibly shot again and played the violent mood of the Tyrant Sword, which undoubtedly made the injury a lot more serious.

“Didn’t you have Nirvana Pill, eat one more.” Xiao Bingfeng said quickly.

Lin Yun gave her a white look. This girl thought that Nirvana Pill was a Chinese cabbage, that was the “magic medicine” that could instantly return to its peak as long as she breathed.

Even in the realm of Xingjun, Lin Yun could save his life. Now there are six of them left, so you have to cherish them and use them.

Two days ago, there was no way. To cope with the current situation, he must quickly recover to the peak.

Otherwise, Lin Yun would be reluctant to use it.

“Hmph, I’m still a baby, the emperor just breathed out that year, it is ten times more precious than this Nirvana Pill.” The little ice phoenix stood aloft, very despised of Lin Yun’s “stingy”.

Lin Yun smiled and said, “You also know that it was back then, but now you are telling me to have a look.”

“This emperor, this emperor…” Xiao Bingfeng’s face was flushed, and he was suffocated. After all, he was still a little lacking in confidence, and said with a pouting: “The emperor is not blowing now.”

Lin Yun couldn’t help it, and almost laughed.

The emperor is really good at joking, just now I don’t know how many cows he has blown, and it is totally uncomfortable if he doesn’t blow for a day.

Believe you to blame!

Lin Yun took out a few blood Yan Dan and sat cross-legged, preparing to recover from the injury first.

“Hee hee, borrow this emperor to play.”

Seeing this, Xiao Bingfeng’s eyes flashed with thief, and quickly grabbed the silver moon mask on Lin Yun’s face and the purple jade god bamboo flute on his waist.

Lin Yun thought for a while and didn’t want to make a move, but let her take it.

“Hahaha, all belong to the emperor! Xiao Heihei, let’s go!”

The little ice phoenix laughed incomparably triumphantly, and patted the little thief cat, who immediately changed into the form of an ancient dragon horse, and ran towards the sea.

Little Lori wears a mask, a silver-haired shawl, and a short white skirt has also turned into a gorgeous silver dress.

She slept on the back of the blood dragon horse, facing the sea breeze, blowing the purple jade god bamboo flute, immediately set off a huge wave on the vast sea, and had a great time playing.

“This girl…”

Lin Yunqing’s cold face showed a rare soft color, and this girl followed her and killed dozens of Xie Xiu in succession.

It’s okay to make her crazy, but after staying with the little cat for a long time, Ye has become a little scornful.

Fortunately, she is naturally beautiful, even if she is a real thief, she is so cute that makes people unpleasant.

After all, it was the emperor, Lin Yun smiled, letting the effect of the blood yan pill onset, slowly closing his eyes.

When he was healing, he was also thinking about the fight with Ben Lei Demon Sword.

It has to be said that the gap in realm is indeed quite fatal. With Lin Yun’s current cultivation base and a real galaxy master, if he didn’t use the Xiao Yujian, he might not be able to hold it in ten moves.

Using Xiao Yujian, is not an invincible existence.

It relies on Lin Yun’s sword intent, and at the same time Lin Yun clearly feels that his way of rhythm has entered a certain bottleneck.

There are still flaws in the fusion of Zi Yuan Fei Wu and Zi Yuan Sword Art.

Perhaps my strongest method should be the dust sword technique.

The Purple Kite Flying Music was created by the Purple Kite Sword Saint after all, and the law of the Dust Light Sword was completely comprehended by myself.

Regardless, Lin Yun’s martial arts experience in this battle has yielded a lot.

When he opened his eyes again, the injury recovered more than half, and the little ice phoenix came back riding a blood dragon horse and blowing on the bamboo flute of the god of purple jade.

Her flute sound is very pure, with ethereal meaning, listening to Lin Yun’s ears and looking up like a fairy sound.

A different color flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and the purple jade god bamboo flute in her hand seemed to be much stronger than mine.

“Hehe, Xiao Lin Yun, you’re awake, this emperor is not pretty!” Xiao Bingfeng sat on the back of a blood dragon horse, wearing a silver moon mask, wrapped in silver clothes, and a purple jade bamboo flute in his right hand. It can be described as awe-inspiring.

“Bring it.”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand.

“Huh, petty ghost.” Little Bingfeng murmured, holding his mouth in a low voice, saying that he couldn’t even say a word to the emperor.

“Give it back to you.”

She fell down and handed back the silver moon mask and the purple jade god bamboo flute.

Lin Yun held the bamboo flute of the purple jade god, and said for a moment: “Little Ice Phoenix, you helped me to investigate a lot of formation patterns before, so your spiritual pattern attainments should be very strong, right?”

Little Bingfeng said proudly: “That’s nature. The Saint Profound Master has nine ranks, and above the nine ranks is the Profound Sky Master. The Profound Sky Master has only three ranks, but the gap between the first rank is the Ninth Heaven. The teacher needs to be a powerful God Profound Master, don’t you say it’s amazing!”

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up and said with a smile: “Emperor Tutian, it really is!”

Xiao Bingfeng gave him a white look, and said coldly: “You bad guy, this emperor has discovered it a long time ago. When you need this emperor, you call him Tutian, and when you don’t need it, you call him Xiaobingfeng, huh. , Where is the emperor young! The emperor does not want to talk to you.”

“Have it?”

The little ice phoenix said angrily: “Yes! This emperor can remember it for you. It was the Holy Sword Mountain before. This emperor recognized the painting for you. You just said that Emperor Tutian is so powerful. It’s also called the Emperor Little Ice Phoenix.”

It seems to be true.

Lin Yun smiled and scratched his head, which was a bit embarrassing.

“There is also the name of this emperor. You must recite the omnipotent to have the momentum. Don’t call me Tutian the Great. This emperor is the Phoenix Protoss.

Little Bingfeng looked arrogant, aloft, and said seriously.

Lin Yun smiled and whispered: “Actually, you just walked on the waves with the silver moon mask. It’s pretty.”

“Humph.”

Little Bingfeng sighed while listening, but he just hummed on the surface, indicating that he didn’t care at all.

“How many spiritual patterns do you have left?” Lin Yun asked curiously.

Xiao Bingfeng’s face flushed, and after thinking about it, she stretched out her little finger embarrassedly: “No, there is so much left.”

“That’s pretty awesome.” Lin Yun thought for a while. Little Finger, probably also has one-tenth of the peak strength.

“I have to lose a little too.”

As he said, Xiao Bingfeng’s finger was bent.

Lin Yun’s expression suddenly became suspicious: “Really there are so many?”

Xiao Bingfeng’s face was blushing, her little fingers became more and more fierce, and finally her neck was about to turn red. She pinched her thumb on the tip of her index finger, revealing a mimi and said, “Probably there are so many left.”

Lin Yun’s eyes widened, this is almost gone.

Seeing her blushing face and head down, she couldn’t help but smile and said, “Great Emperor, you are so cute.”

“Huh, this emperor is not cute.”

Little Bingfeng pouted, dissatisfied.

It should be enough for a single loss, after all, she has two complete god patterns. A treasure bone belonging to the Canglong King, a god pattern belonging to her own life, wrapped around the eyebrows and condensed into a golden and red mark.

“Follow me to the Demon Realm.” Lin Yun said softly.

Little Bingfeng immediately beamed his eyes and said: “Are you still chasing Lei Ben Lei Demon Sword?”

Lin Yun smiled and said: “How can you just let him go, if you don’t kill him, the more than 100 drops of true dragon sacred liquid owed to me by the old guy will not be given to me. Besides, he is still a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, I can’t decide. What’s the secret, let’s not let him go.”

“when!”

Thinking of being able to enter the Demon Realm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately became excited.

Lin Yun looked up at the sky, the night was dim, and the crescent moon hidden in the clouds was faintly visible, like a beauty, but after all, there was no silky elegance.

After a long time, Lin Yun retracted his gaze and said leisurely: “Wait for a full moon night!”