Chapter 1327

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One

Above the clouds, the wind is sunny.

Lin Yun came out of the main hall of the sect and rushed through it.

“is her!”

Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that Miss Luohua had not forgotten the agreement with him.

Thousand-year fire, the taste is really missed.

Lin Yun licked his lips, followed the sound, and soon saw Holy Sword Mountain.

Around the Holy Sword Mountain, there are many floating peaks that suppress the Holy Sword Mountain, which are forbidden on weekdays. Lin Yun is a direct disciple of the name of Tian Zi, and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is unimpeded, but outsiders can’t enter him but he has no scruples.

Above the empty sea of clouds, the more and more remote one goes, the surroundings of Sacred Sword Mountain is like a fairyland.

Lin Yun listened to the sound of the piano with great enjoyment. He felt the ethereal and boundless artistic conception in the sound of the piano. She was playing the cloud, and every tone seemed to be like a cloud floating in the air.

Floating clouds are not what I meant, ten thousand years.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the floating cloud is the sky, even the Tianjiao evildoers, most of them are trapped under the floating cloud, under the sky.

But above the clouds, what is it?

Lin Yun suddenly realized something, and looked up with a solemn expression. Isn’t it still the sky above the floating clouds?

There is a cloud outside the cloud, and there is a sky outside the sky!

Thinking of this, Lin Yun’s heart suddenly became extremely painful, a kind of tangled melancholy emotion in his heart, turning into boundless violent pressure.

Rumble!

His sword intent was disordered, and his long-standing persistence suddenly collapsed. Panic is permeated, sword intent is messy, Zhenyuan is retrograde, and the whole body is painful.

If the cloud is still the cloud, and the sky is still the sky, then what is the meaning of this kendo practice?

Even above the clouds in the depths, it is still under the sky!

My sword is just a joke. Puff, Lin Yun felt a sharp pain in his heart, his emotions fluctuated violently, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

Suddenly, his face became pale, and the state of his whole person became extremely bad. He was tottering among the clouds.

Go crazy!

A terrible word suddenly appeared in Lin Yun’s mind, and his heart suddenly became extremely frightened.

His kendo attainments disintegrated in a weird manner, as if the high-rise buildings were constantly peeling off, faintly collapsing at any time.

Lin Yun smiled sorrowfully, he could die at night after hearing this!

He really died by hearing the Tao, but it’s just hearing the Tao. This Tao is out of reach, out of reach! !

A terrible hatred suddenly appeared in Lin Yun’s heart, his eyes were scarlet, and there were blood and tears rushing.

The hate sky is too high, the hate sword is too short!

Cang! Cang! Cang!

Suddenly, the sound of the halo in the clouds changed and turned into a prince looking at the world. This is not an ordinary voice of a prince, high above, like the emperor, overlooking the world, who is it for me.

Obviously it was such a domineering voice of a prince, but at this moment it turned into boundless tenderness, like a gentle white arm like water, soothing Lin Yun’s body.

Lin Yun’s expression gradually softened, the broken sword intent on his body stopped his decline, and his eyes gradually became clear.

The sound of the piano seemed to have magical power, knowing that his heart was depressed, and all his emotions dissipated.

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun’s heart calmed down completely. He looked towards the horizon and sighed, “It’s dangerous.”

The figure rises and falls, and a few flashes, Lin Yun landed in the same place where he met the woman in white on weekdays.

In the boundless sea of clouds, mountain peaks stand up, and in the pavilion on the top of the peak, Luo Hua sits in white clothes and playing the piano. As usual, she wore a white gauze hat, dim and vague, unable to see the other person’s appearance.

But just by looking at her fingers playing the piano, one can vaguely guess that under the white gauze there is also a stunning face.

Luohua!

Lin Yun stepped down on the sea of clouds, feeling it, and laughing softly: “It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

“Jiangnan? Where is Jiangnan?”

Luo Hua looked up and saw that curiosity appeared in her beautiful eyes behind the veil.

Where is Jiangnan?

Lin Yun was taken aback for a while, and immediately laughed. To be honest, he didn’t know where Jiang Nan was.

Even if you know it, you don’t want to think about it. If you can, it’s better for Jiangnan to live in a dream. When it comes to Jiangnan, maybe all the bad things and fantasies will break in dreams.

“Jiangnan is just a dream, and Luohua girl is the reality. When I wake up from the dream, I see the girl!” Lin Yun walked to the pavilion and sat down. Seeing that the hip flask had already been placed on the table, his eyes lit up.

Thousand-year fire!

He played with the hip flask for a while, then filled the glass, and saw the clear and cold drinking water. There are golden flames, dots and dots, floating up and down in the wine.

It was indeed a thousand-year fire, Lin Yun smiled and shook his glass while playing.

After a while, those golden sparks surfaced. The fire of the sun turned into a golden crow in front of him and soared in the pavilion.

Such a vision is indescribable.

Lin Yun took a glass of wine and drank it all, his face turned ruddy, he felt hearty, and he took a deep breath and said, “Good wine!”

“Lin Gongzi has clearly killed Ben Lei Demon Sword, why is there such a sadness in his heart that he almost becomes crazy.” The white-clothed woman Luo Hua asked curiously.

Amidst curiosity, there was a trace of concern.

“Fourth Grade Sword Intent!”

Lin Yun sipped his drink and said softly.

Only then did he suddenly realize that there is a cloud outside the cloud, and there is a sky outside the sky.

It is almost impossible to want to be in the sky, and all the thoughts and comprehensions before this time are all in vain. The passion and passion of the past, wanting to be above the clouds, wanting to be above the sky, all seemed quite ridiculous.

In an instant, he was stunned and almost fell into the abyss, extremely terrifying.

He didn’t conceal it, and talked to the other side what he thought and the experience he had just now without any reservation.

“There is a cloud beyond the cloud, and there is a sky beyond the sky. It is not easy for you to realize this level…Most people in the world can only be under the floating clouds, and they can’t even think about this problem.”

Luo Hua’s voice was very nice. She said in detail: “Many times, we all want to climb the mountain, but after ascending, we will definitely see a higher mountain. Many people will collapse here. It’s hardship. But who would have thought that there is still a mountain outside the mountain, or a cloud outside the cloud, and above the sky, it is still a heaven.”

There are people outside of people, and there are days outside of heaven. That’s how it works.

“Fourth Grade Sword Intent, it’s really difficult.”

Lin Yun sighed, took out the purple jade god bamboo flute, and played it casually in the pavilion.

He played the voice of a prince, just playing it as he pleased, just like the heavens, and various visions appeared on the sea of clouds.

After waiting for a song, my heart was depressed, and it disappeared a lot.

“Everything in the world has yin and yang, and both have balance. Sword and sword are the strongest among many avenues, but they are also the most difficult to understand. Other avenues are less sharp, but relatively easy to grasp. The fourth-rank sword intent is called Shenxiao! Legend has it that the sky has nine layers and thirty-six layers, and Shenxiao is the tallest sky in thirty-six days.”

Luo Hua didn’t know when she got up, she whispered, and said without delay: “But…is this important?”

How high is the sky, does it matter?

Lin Yun’s heart thumped and thumped wildly, he suddenly realized, the other party’s words seemed to be enlightened, and he instantly understood. A buzzing in my mind exploded, and many bottlenecks opened up.

“unimportant.”

After a long time, Lin Yun smiled softly, smiling like an immortal, the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed.

boom!

There is light blooming in the center of his eyebrows, and a seed condensed from sword intent is completely formed in the center of his eyebrows.

This is a complete sword cocoon. When the cocoon breaks and becomes a butterfly, the fourth-rank sword intent will come naturally.

It doesn’t matter how high the sky is, what matters is the word Shenxiao.

Shenxiao not only has the meaning of the highest heaven, if you disassemble it, it means that God is in the sky. The fourth rank sword intent is above the sky, but the sky is still the sky, and there is the sky beyond the sky.

Then let the sword intent power the gods, the gods are in the sky, and my sword is the sky.

The bottleneck of Lin Yun’s Sword Intent of the Third Stage has been stagnant for a long time, and he has been comprehending all the time. At this moment, all kinds of mists have disappeared after a little bit.

The sword cocoon in the heart of the eyebrows is completely formed, and the sword intent reaches half a step in the realm of the gods.

Just wait for the accumulation of days and months, and you will be able to grasp the true fourth-grade sword intent, the god is in the sky, my sword is the sky.

The so-called bottleneck does not exist at all.

“Girl Luohua understands so much, I almost fell away just now, knowing that a blessing in disguise, the bottleneck of this Fourth Grade Sword Intent was broken.”

Lin Yun said with emotion.

Luo Hua laughed softly: “Others are still climbing. You are already watching the scenery above the floating clouds. Sooner or later, it will happen. I just happen to be at the right time. Jie will certainly pass without the voice of my prince. This kind of truth will eventually come to light.”

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

He just became more curious about the identity of the other party. Can the saint family of Kunlun Realm know so much?

She knows the voice of the princely and is even better than herself.

Her explanation of the Fourth Grade Jianyi is impressive, if she does not have strong attainments. Even if there are elders teaching, they will not understand it, and they may not be able to teach if they understand it.

For example, if she told Ye Ziling the same thing, the other party would definitely be in a cloud of mist, not knowing what she meant.

Not only won’t gain anything, but will make some mistakes, hindering her cultivation in Tongtian Sword Intent.

At the right time, it will happen by fate.

It happened that Lin Yun had spent such a long time in the fourth-rank Jianyi comprehension, that her words would seem so important, and it would be easy to get through all kinds of bottlenecks in an instant.

Her identity is not simple, Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, and he muttered: “I heard that Miss Luo came to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect on purpose because of the secret in the Holy Sword Mountain.”

“It’s only half right.”

Luo Hua didn’t shy away from this, she turned her gaze to the direction where Holy Sword Mountain was, and said softly: “Holy Sword Mountain is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Ascending to the top of the mountain is just the beginning.”

“Green hills outside the clouds, blue stars. Floating clouds are not what I want. I have a finger for ten thousand years. The bottleneck you encountered, the owner of this mountain has already given the answer.”

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he said in surprise: “Miss Luo has also reached the top of the mountain?”

“I don’t have one, but you climbed to the top of the mountain. What you see, I have seen it.” Under the Luohua white gauze hat, the face with her words made it even more mysterious.

Lin Yun suddenly, it is no wonder that when he was climbing the mountain, the other party stopped and watched. The Sacred Sword Mountain really still had a secret.

“It’s half right, what is the other half?” Lin Yun continued to ask.

He questioned like this, and he was already somewhat inconsistent with his usual temperament, but he was too curious about this Luohua.

“The other half is the other half.” Luo Hua looked at him without explaining.