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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One

Above the floating clouds, the wind rushed into the ears.

The speed of Jian Zhentian was too fast, and it took a long time for Lin Yun to adapt.

Even Lin Yun himself was a little shocked by the magical effect of the Golden Dragon Bone Soup. His Canglong Sacred Sky Art actually reached the top ten in this short moment.

The three thousand purple and gold dragon patterns on his body rose to 3,800, and each purple and gold dragon pattern had a lot of heavy aura.

It is more solid than before, and the contained Longwei has at least doubled.

Of course, it was also related to the fact that he drank more. Golden Dragon Bone Soup, Senior Brother Feng Jue relied on the cultivation of life and death, and he had almost poured it for a third.

His big pot was filled three times, every time he said a little shamelessly.

The angry Jiang Lichen and others were about to vomit blood, but there was nothing to do. Their realm supported them to drink at most three bowls.

After Lin Yun drank ten bowls, he didn’t drink it. The main reason was that his physical foundation was good, and he was the Canglong Eucharist himself, and it was useless to drink it.

What I really want to say is that Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang, and Liu Qingyan have gained the most.

Their flesh bodies were originally ordinary, but in the future, relying on the various essences in this dragon bone, precious blood, dragon essence, and dragon marrow, they might be able to directly become the acquired Eucharist.

And the hope is so great that it is not obvious right now, and it will gradually become manifest over time.

“You kid, you’re so generous, I’m so shocked by you.”

Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.

Lin Yun is a little uncomfortable seeing his smile now. He used to be an old man, but now he looks like he is in his twenties.

The change in painting style is too huge, maybe this is his true face.

“You drink a little bit, don’t you care about this keel soup?”

Lin Yun asked curiously. If he remembered correctly, Jian Jingtian drank three bowls. Although his intentions were still unfinished, he was obviously restrained and did not continue.

Jian Jingtian smiled and said: “It’s okay for me, mainly because it is too delicious, otherwise I only need to drink a bowl. The golden keel improves the physical body the most, and it directly improves the root bone. These people will have the opportunity to cultivate in the future. The Eucharist of the True Dragon.”

“That Senior Brother Feng Jue?”

Lin Yun was surprised.

Jian Jingtian showed a helpless look on his face and smiled: “He is purely greedy for cheap, and his bad habits are hard to change. He used to be on the mountain. When I was on the mountain before, he took advantage of the other peaks. I did it for him. But there are a lot of surprises.”

There is a story!

Lin Yun’s heart moved, it seemed that Jian Jingtian and Senior Brother Feng Jue had an unusual friendship back then.

Although Jian Jingtian disliked Senior Brother Feng Jue, it was obviously because of a good relationship.

“arrive.”

Jian Jingtian didn’t talk much, his eyes fell to the front.

Above the floating clouds, the top of Holy Sword Peak passed through the sea of clouds like a sharp knife and appeared in the vision of the two.

Wow!

The sword shocked the sky casually, and as the long sleeves were waving, the sea of clouds scattered across the sky quietly, and the Holy Sword Peak revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

“Teacher!”

The guards and elders on other nearby mountain peaks flew out one after another, saluting respectfully.

“Go down.”

Jian Jingtian gave a random command. These elders glanced at Lin Yun and left quietly.

Soon there were Lin Yun and Jian Jingtian, as well as the little ice phoenix in the sword box, and no one else existed.

“Brother, why don’t you go in with me.”

Lin Yun thought for a while, then suddenly said.

“What do you call me?”

Jian Jingtian was taken aback for a moment, and said in a bit of a surprise.

“Brother.”

Lin Yun smiled and said: “Before, I heard you call my junior, I can’t call you the instructor. Besides, what you look like now…Tsk tsk, I am too embarrassed to call you the instructor.”

Jian Jingtian laughed when he heard the words, but he was quite happy.

“It’s up to you, anyway, when you called the master teacher, you were not sincere, not big or small.” It can be seen that Jian Jingtian still likes it very much, and Lin Yun called him senior brother.

Lin Yun was a little embarrassed. In fact, he rarely called the head teacher before, and he was called the old thing directly.

“You go, no one has ever crossed the 13th Floating Cloud Pass, this is your chance.” Jian Jingtian said softly.

Lin Yun was embarrassed, and said uncomfortably: “Then what, I’m actually a little unsure, brother, you know.”

Jian Jingtian glanced at him, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes. The boy originally wanted him to be a bodyguard, and immediately said angrily: “I can’t help it, you think I haven’t played the idea of Holy Sword Peak?”

“Oh?”

Lin Yun thought for a while, it seemed to be true.

Jian Jingtian’s strength is good, and his vision is extraordinary. He must have seen the weirdness of Holy Sword Peak a long time ago.

“It’s useless, I’ve explored at least three times before and after. I even climbed the top of the mountain, but I never saw the stone monument you mentioned.” Jian Jingtian sighed and said in deep thought: “I will open the ban for you, you go in. Bar.”

In the past, it was quite troublesome for Jian Jingtian to open the ban when in the dragon vein realm, but now it is extremely easy.

He released the pressure that belonged to the Heavenly King Realm and enveloped it on the Holy Sword Peak. Immediately after that, there was an extremely harsh sword sound, and the Holy Sword Peak immediately radiated bright sword light.

The majestic sword power is like a real dragon dormant for too long, to break through this world, it can be completely blocked by the sword’s shocking momentum.

“Junior Brother, go.”

The sword was shockingly suspended in mid-air, sealed with both hands, and layer by layer was sealed on the Holy Sword Peak and spread out like petals.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and plunged his head.

At the moment, he naturally didn’t need to go through one level after another. He fell directly from the sky, facing the majestic sword light and fell on the mountain in the whistling.

Wow!

The falling Lin Yun passed through the mist like a sea of clouds and fell against the cold wind.

Cold, lonely, vicissitudes of life.

The Holy Sword Peak was the same as before, and it didn’t change much in Lin Yun’s feeling.

It has been waiting here for many years, one thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years…maybe longer, it has been waiting for someone.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun opened his arms, fluttered gently, and landed steadily on the top of the mountain.

On the edge of the cliff, the stone stele was erected, recording the scripture outline and the last sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Art.

Green hills outside the clouds, blue sky and stars.

Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of the country.

Long breeze hangs in the sea, and good days are accompanied by jade flutes.

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

I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky.

Lin Yun muttered to himself, came to the stone tablet and stroked it like an old friend.

rustle!

The stone tablet flickered, as if responding, as if calling.

“Emperor, it seems to remember me.” Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with joy, and said softly.

Whoosh!

Little Bingfeng flew out of the sword box, looked at the stele cautiously, and muttered: “It does have spirituality. When you passed the 13th Floating Cloud Pass, you should have been recognized by it.”

“Where is the Supreme God Pattern? Is it in the stele?”

Lin Yun asked.

“No, inside Holy Sword Peak.”

Little Bingfeng looked around, and after looking around, his eyes fell on the stone tablet again, and he said crisply: “But if you want to enter it, you still have to rely on it. Try to communicate with it.”

Lin Yun was silent, how to communicate?

The stele is alive, but there is no wisdom. It can’t be done either in words or in spiritual communication.

sword!

Lin Yun quickly thought of it, and immediately pulled out the funeral flower and practiced the thirteen swords of Floating Cloud.

One by one Qingluan went out of his body, and after a while, all thirteen Qingluans flew out.

When Qingluan condensed the giant sword of the green mansions and sacrificed ten thousand swords to return to the sect, Lin Yun slapped the top of the stone tablet with a palm.

Rumble!

The stone tablet shook, and characters appeared from it, reflecting on Lin Yun’s pupils.

“Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords!”

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up. This was the sword art of Floating Clouds Thirteen Swords. In the past, he could only master it by himself and couldn’t teach it to others.

I finally saw the record now, and I immediately kept it in my heart, it was wrong…This is the sword art after the completion, which is a little different from the one I practiced before.

Regardless, write it down first.

After all the characters appeared, the stone tablet suddenly fell into the ground, and the ground under Lin Yun’s feet opened his mouth like a wild beast before he could react.

Lin Yun’s figure flashed, and he hugged the little ice phoenix in his arms.

A gust of wind whizzed past her ears, and Lin Yun hugged the little ice phoenix, her body falling crazily.

Along with the decline of his body, Lin Yun discovered that the Holy Sword Peak really had a cave in the sky, and the internal space was staggering.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and he found a familiar cold air below.

In the icy air current, a kind of evil demon was entrapped, condensed into clouds and piled up below.

“Devilish?”

Lin Yun frowned slightly, this was not the devilish energy of a demon martial artist.

It’s the kind of extremely evil demon energy that is incompatible with the world and everything. He has knowledge in various ancient relics.

“Be careful, this is the abyss demon energy, if it invades the body, even the soul will be corroded.” Little Bingfeng reminded in Lin Yun’s arms.

“What should we do now?”

Lin Yun opened the Golden Crow Sacred Wing and hovered in the air, without letting his body fall into the magic cloud.

In the past, most of the devilish qi was thin and old, although it still made people jealous, but it still couldn’t hurt Lin Yun.

It was the first time he encountered this kind of magical energy condensed into clouds, layer upon layer.

Not sure, whether Shenxiao’s sword intent can stop it.

“Come on, the emperor.”

Little Bingfeng was in Lin Yun’s arms, her eyebrows blooming, and she suddenly opened her mouth.

call!

A golden magical flame spurted out of his small mouth, and when those magic clouds touched it, they were immediately dissolved and melted.

“Hurry down, this emperor’s divine flame has not yet recovered, these magic clouds will soon recover.” Little Bingfeng said very nervously in Lin Yun’s arms.

Sure enough, those demonic clouds that were dispelled came together and merged at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Yun didn’t dare to neglect, wrapped the two with golden crow wings, and plunged in like an arrow.

Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his wings, his face showed pain. The Golden Crow’s wings were contaminated with a lot of devil energy, and the pervading holy light appeared many holes, which could not be bridged for a long time.

call!

Little Bingfeng came out of his arms, his expression soft, and he vomited several mouthfuls of magical inflammation.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

After Shenyan dispelled the devilish energy, she raised her head in Lin Yun’s arms and looked at the opponent’s face, and said softly.

The two were too close, and her behavior was too intimate and a little ambiguous.

this is not good……

Lin Yun nodded slightly, released her, looked forward and said, “There is an altar there.”

“Look in the past, this emperor feels that the Supreme Divine Mark is very close.”

Little Bingfeng’s eyes gleamed in the dark, dazzling like stars.