Chapter 1318

The next full moon night will be seven days later.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and immediately headed to the Cangxuan Demon Realm. He had to prepare somewhat before going.

At least you can’t make the same mistake again, so that people have the opportunity to hurt yourself in the Xiaoyin Jianyi.

Thinking about it now, the first battle was really dangerous.

If Ben Lei Demon Sword is a little stronger, and his finger can’t hurt him, the person who may die is himself.

The Silver Moon Mask can save him once, but it can’t save him a second time in a row.

And this Lei Demon Sword actually still has the identity of Xuan Tianzong’s disciple, in the Demon Realm, there are probably more unforeseen risks.

Lin Yun thought for a moment, and informed Xiao Bingfeng about the flaws in the Purple Kite Flying Music and the Purple Kite Sword Art, as well as the bottleneck of the Xiao Yujian.

Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said: “This is normal. The Sword Sage of Purple Kite saw with his own eyes the thousands of years of snow on the endless ice field of the Arctic Sea. It was a score he created. The score that the Sword of Purple Kite really corresponds to is Hundred Birds. Chaofeng, this emperor has already told you.”

“A hundred birds face the phoenix!”

There was a look of helplessness flashing in Lin Yun’s eyes, he had already obtained this music score of Hundred Birds Chaofeng in the hands of Xiao Bingfeng.

But I can’t really play it all the time, and the real mood contained in the song can’t really go up in a breath.

Lin Yun suspected that this had nothing to do with his attainments in the way of music, and it might have something to do with his being stuck in the bottleneck of the Heavenly Sword Intent.

Only after the fourth-rank sword intent is truly mastered can the birds play out towards the phoenix.

But the fourth grade sword intent is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Lin Yun’s kendo talent can be said to be the evil spirit among the evil spirits, and he still feels difficult.

He vaguely saw no trace of fur, and there was always a burning sword intent on the center of his eyebrows, but this mysterious feeling always passed in a flash.

Like quicksand, you can see and even hold it, but you always have to slip through your fingers.

It can be expected that for a long time, his sword intent will be trapped in the realm of the sky.

“You now want to increase your strength by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. There are only two ways. One is to break through the cultivation base to the Xingjun. With your background, once you enter the Xingjun, you will at least be the peak of the star element realm.”

Xiao Bingfeng analyzed for him: “At that time, with these Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords and Floating Cloud Sword Art, it will be enough to easily deal with a master of Ben Lei Devil Sword.”

This is the most straightforward way, and it won’t have any difficulty.

As long as he is willing, Lin Yun can now refine the Star God Pill in his hand and directly break through Xingjun in one fell swoop.

It will take up to three days without the slightest risk.

His current background is very terrifying, even if he breaks through Xingjun, he is much stronger than ordinary people. Fighting in the boasting realm will be quite easy, at least in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, there will be no disciple who can be his opponent.

Not as strong as Ye Ziling.

But he had already made up his mind to cultivate Qihua Gathering to reach the limit of the Heavenly Soul Realm. Now in the sea of qi, only six Star Demon Flowers have been planted. It is impossible for him to impact Xingjun.

“The second way…”

Lin Yun denied the first method and asked.

Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, “The second method is not so easy. After all, using the Xiao Yujian to kill the enemy is the Yujian, but if your current sword encounters a bottleneck, then the Xiao Yujian will also encounter a bottleneck. ”

“so?”

Lin Yun just asked, his eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately understood what the other party meant.

Little Bingfeng said: “The way of music is also a kind of martial arts. Your kendo can comprehend the will of martial arts, and the way of music can naturally master the will of martial arts.”

Lin Yun had understood her meaning a long time ago, if Jian Yi encountered a bottleneck and couldn’t break through for a long time.

It is time to make a breakthrough in the rhythm, and make the strength much more refined in a short time.

“The sound has five tones, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng (zhi), and Yu. The law has twelve rules, from low to high Huangzhong, Dalu, Taicu, Jiazhong, Guxi, Zhonglu, Protactinium, Lin Zhong, Yi Ze, Nan Lu, Wu She, Ying Zhong.”

Little Bingfeng shook his head and shook his head, whispering, and said with a grin: “You are only rough with the five tones, and you don’t understand all the twelve rules, and you don’t know that the five tones correspond to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the twelve rules. Yin and yang, odd numbers are yang, even numbers are yin, and each law has a corresponding hour, year and month.”

“The way of sound and rhythm includes the five elements of Yin and Yang, the sun and the moon are surging, the time and place are arranged, the heavens and the earth are changing, and the world’s most principles are all in it. The big sound is invisible, and the avenue is invisible!”

Lin Yun was dumbfounded and shocked. Although he knew the majestic and immense ways of sound, he didn’t expect to be so confounded.

“I thought I could be considered proficient in temperament, but I didn’t expect it to be just a layman…” Lin Yun sighed softly after a long time.

Little Bingfeng smiled and said, “You have a lot of knowledge. Besides, you are a layman. The way of music is different from the way of swordsmanship, and there are distinctions between elegance and vulgarity. If you don’t enter this way, all are vulgar songs. But you.”

“But if there is vulgarity and elegance, as soon as you enter this way, you will speak with the voice of the princes, above the princes is the voice of the sages, above the sages there is the voice of the emperor, and above the emperor is the voice of the dragon!”

Princes, sages, emperors, dragons!

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, which was equivalent to the rank of Jianyi, but there was a big difference.

This path is ethereal and difficult to get started, but once you master it, it will be extremely powerful. The repertoire played is extraordinary, and it can stand out from the crowd, just like a king who is sealed by the cracked earth.

The way of music is even faintly divorced from martial arts. It is both integrated and independent, and it is really mysterious.

“Above the dragon, there is the legendary voice of the supreme fairy!”

Xiao Bingfeng’s pink face was proud, and he smiled: “The so-called dragon does not only refer to the dragon, but refers to the ten great birds in the heavens and the earth. The emperor was born with the voice of the dragon! Now I know why this emperor is. The Xiaoyin played is stronger than you. Even if the emperor’s strength is slightly damaged now, it is a thousand miles stronger than you.”

Is it only slightly damaged?

Lin Yun smiled and said, “You have never said this to me before.”

Little Bingfeng whispered in his heart, who knew you, like a pervert, would cultivate to such an exaggerated realm with Xiao Yujian in such a short time.

“Because you are too stupid and you are not in your realm, you don’t understand what the emperor said.”

Little Bingfeng curled his mouth, said duplicity, and then laughed again: “You come to be the servant of this emperor, follow this emperor, and this emperor can teach you.”

She looked at Lin Yun with a grin, and waited for the other person to beg him.

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: “It seems that you have not eaten enough for what you have suffered in Ye Ziling’s hands.”

The little ice phoenix’s arrogance immediately went down, and whispered: “This emperor teaches you just that, what’s the point of mentioning what the devil does? It’s fierce. What’s the point?”

“Okay, let’s start the Great Emperor Tutian.”

Lin Yun laughed softly.

Xiao Bingfeng glared at Lin Yun with anger, and reluctantly explained, but once she spoke, she spoke very seriously.

Especially the division of the sounds of five grades, the voice of the princes, the voice of the sages, the voice of the great emperor, and the voice of the dragon.

As for the fairy sound, it was a legend, according to Xiao Bingfeng’s explanation. No one in the world can play the fairy sound except for the goddess of heavenly fragrance. Once the fairy sound can be played, the divine bird, phoenix bird, and true dragon can be easily controlled.

After that, she began to teach Lin Yun’s twelve rhythms and the relationship between rhythms and the five elements of yin and yang, which is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

Lin Yun listened attentively, asking questions from time to time.

He originally thought that the current cultivation base and kendo were both bottlenecks, and for the time being, he used the sound of the sword to get through this bottleneck period of kendo’s decline.

When it breaks through the fourth rank sword intent, it doesn’t take care of it.

Unexpectedly, the way of sound and rhythm is so magical, and the profoundness of it is no worse than the way of swordsmanship.

Let him change his mind, perhaps by analogy, he can break the myth that no one in Kunlun has done it. Before entering Xingjun, master the Fourth Grade Sword Intent!

…

While Lin Yun was practising the way of music, Ben Lei Demon Sword also stepped onto the edge of the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

He was seriously injured, almost half dead, hanging by a single breath.

On the way, he took a lot of holy medicine for healing, and he barely stopped the injury, but Lin Yun’s finger was the sword intent left in his body. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t successfully get rid of it, and the willpower contained in the sword intent was unimaginable.

Far surpassing his martial arts will, it was the Great Perfection Sword Intent that was close to the Fourth Grade Sword Intent, and it was still haunting the might of the Canglong, and wind and thunder accumulated in it.

In addition, he was injured by the power of the Holy Soldier before, and the injury is so serious that he will not be able to interact with anyone for at least two months.

“hateful!”

Leng Aoran tried for a while, and had to admit that he really couldn’t shake the opponent’s sword intent now.

Even if the strength is restored to its peak, it will take at least half a month before the opponent’s sword intent can be driven out of the body.

The same is the Heavenly Sword Intent, the opponent’s is much stronger than Ye Ziling. If Ye Ziling’s sword intent is a mountain creek, then the Heavenly Sword Intent of the Playboy Burial is the roaring river on the vast land.

No, it’s the endless Wang Yang, the gap between the two is too big.

He hid on the edge of the Demon Realm for two days. After two days, at least his injuries were not visible from the outside before he officially set foot in the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

Over the years, he has been in the Cangxuan Palace. I don’t know how many people have offended him. If he is recognized by others, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even if he is a evil cultivator, in a place like Demon Territory, he would not even set foot if there is no need.

Except for some huge forces rooted in the Demon Realm, other evil cultivators in this Demon Realm cannot guarantee safety at all. There are no rules at all here. Don’t have too many examples of violent fights if you don’t agree.

Even if he is in the Demon Realm, it is not safe for him, and even more dangerous.

In two days, he believed that the news that he was injured by the Burial Boy had spread throughout the Demon Realm, and even the entire Cangxuan Palace had known it.

No one can save his life unless he makes good friends with some big forces.

But if this is the case, the holy spear in his hand must be handed over obediently, and he is naturally unwilling.

The entire Demon Territory is always shrouded in a layer of darkness, the air is floating with a faint gray mist, the mist is filled with evil spirits, and evil cultivation can be said to be like a fish in water here.

Leng Aoran covered his face, and a cold killing intent burst into his eyes, and his eyes were quite bluffing.

He had a plan in his mind, and half an hour later, he came to a huge building with magnificent splendor.

The three bloody ancient characters of Tianxing Pavilion were written on the building, which seemed very evil, and the strange signs made the whole building look gloomy.

The darkness and brilliance intertwined, making this Tianxing Pavilion a strange contrast.

Half an hour later, he saw the pavilion master of Tianxing Pavilion, who was a chubby middle-aged man. A pair of eyes flashed with shrewd gaze, and when the eyes were squinted, it made people shudder.

The Tianxing Pavilion has a powerful and mysterious background. The stars in the sky can be picked and sold for money. This is a place for business.

But no one dared to provoke in the demon realm everywhere.

The middle-aged fat man squinted his eyes and smiled and said: “Ben Lei Devil Sword, this is not the first time you and I have dealt with each other. I can’t recognize you with my face covered?”

“As expected, who can hide the eyes of the pavilion master? I was just injured and it was inconvenient for the public to show up.” Leng Aoran took off his mask and said calmly.

The middle-aged fat man laughed and said: “There are many people who want to kill you now. We have a friendship with each other, but the Tianxing Pavilion is a place for business after all. There is no obligation to take you in, and I will not move you. After all, there is some friendship, you go out. Just fine.”

Leng Aoran cursed in his heart, they had a fart friendship, this fat man was notoriously cruel and cruel.

If he really got out of this door, he would sell it in a blink of an eye.

“I’m here to look for you, take a picture of a baby, you let me stay in the Tianxing Pavilion for two months.” Leng Aoran took out the silver holy spear named King Hook from his storage bag without waiting for the other person to speak.

The middle-aged fat man was bright in front of his eyes, took it, kept playing, and said in awe: “It turns out that the rumors are true. You guy really got a holy soldier!”

Leng Aoran looked at the opponent’s hand, felt sick when he touched the holy soldier, and said faintly: “How?”

The fat man smiled and said: “Look at what you said? What kind of friendship between us? Haven’t all of your goods in these years been taken from my hands? So, three days later, on the fifteenth of this month, I will auction it for you. ”

“How much commission do you charge?” Leng Aoran said indifferently, ignoring the fat man’s hypocrisy.

The fat man stretched out a finger with a smile.

“10%?”

Anger flashed in Leng Aoran’s eyes, and this fat man was really darkhearted. The more valuable the treasure, the smaller the commission rate.

When such strange things as Saint Soldier were put up for auction, there was no doubt that they would cause a sensation in Cangxuan Palace. At that time, he didn’t know what kind of sky-high price he was going to auction, and he actually wanted to collect 10% of the commission.

“I’m talking half way.”

The fat man smiled and said softly: “If you don’t want to, let me go, I won’t stop you. Anyway, the Cangxuan Demon Realm is not the only business in the Sky Star Pavilion.”

Shit!

Leng vomits blood arrogantly, can he go? I was afraid that I would be killed when I went out.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: “Deal!”

The middle-aged fat man reduced the smile on his face a lot, looked up, and smiled: “You are a smart person, otherwise you can’t live so long. From now on, your life will be saved by Tianxing Pavilion!”

There was a hint of chill in the fat man’s tone, but those words were beyond doubt and made Leng Aoran a little calmer.

No one dared to make trouble in the Tianxing Pavilion, and all the troublemakers died.

Without exception!