The first thousand four hundred and sixteen chapters of the gods destroy all things

One thousand four hundred and sixteen chapters

Lin Yun solemnly put away the Golden Crow Shentie, his expression was very calm.

He was really surprised. He didn’t expect that the Sect Master would bestow such a valuable reward on himself.

Such a treasure is no less than the golden keel given to Qin Cang by Tianxuanzi. As for who is more valuable, each has its own merits and focuses on different points.

The golden keel can exercise the physical body, and can also cooperate with Qin Cang’s own dragon martial arts, but it is not so useful for Lin Yun.

What he fits best is the Canglong King Bone, without Canglong King’s treasure, other dragon bones that control the Wind and Thunder God can also be used.

So… Lin Yun got the golden keel and just stewed it in the soup, there was no other better way.

On the other hand, the Golden Crow Divine Iron was of no use to Qin Cang, at least forcibly refined to make the body stronger.

But for Lin Yun, it is even more powerful!

His Golden Crow Sacred Wing will undergo a qualitative change as a result, Lin Yun wondered in his heart that he might have to make arrangements in advance to find the dragon vein scroll of the Sun-Zhi Shen Jue.

But even if he can’t find it, his Golden Crow Saint Wing will be reborn, reaching an unprecedented level of intrepidity.

Lin Yun thought about it and laughed. He hasn’t laughed so happy for a long, long time.

Since leaving the Lingxiao sword pavilion, he has drifted all the way, like a flower on the moss, a rootless stalk.

In this sword sect, finally found a sense of belonging at home.

Whether it was Senior Yaoguang, or Mu Xuankong who had just come into contact with him, he felt an unprecedented warmth.

From now on, this will be my home.

Lin Yun smiled, and took the Golden Crow Shentie away for a while, and looked at Chen Ling on the side: “Junior Brother, can you take me to the Martial Arts Hall? I don’t know the way.”

“I can’t ask for it.”

Chen Ling smiled and readily agreed, even a little bit too much.

The two left Feiyunfeng and chatted all the way. During the period, Chen Ling talked to him a little bit about the turmoil he had been in retreat for three days.

The identity of the true disciple of Tianzihao caused a sensation in Jianzong far greater than Lin Yun had imagined.

The sword sect leaders on the ground list were all stunned, and none of them could be convinced.

Even in the rumor, those ruthless people in the top ten of the rankings returned to their respective peaks and immediately made trouble.

“Guess what the peak owners say?”

Chen Ling looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.

Lin Yun was able to understand, but in other words, he must be two words too, dissatisfied!

But what the peak owners said, he really couldn’t guess.

“The peak owners said that if they can stay at the bottom of the holy pool for a month like you, they will be given a place immediately.” Chen Ling paused, and laughed softly.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then laughed, this was really cruel.

He can stay at the bottom of the holy pond for a month, relying on the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, which has nothing to do with the strength of the cultivation base.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is cheating, and everyone in the top ten can surely guess it.

It’s just that these answers, one by one, are very scared.

…

Half an hour later, Chen Ling took Lin Yun and fell on a floating peak near Shenxiao Mountain.

In the center of this floating peak, stood an ancient palace, towering like a tower, with a long step spreading all the way down.

On the way, many disciples of Shen Xiaofeng passed by and hurriedly saluted when they saw Lin Yun.

He is now a great celebrity of Shenxiao Peak. The people of the other peaks look upset at Lin Yun, but the disciples of Shenxiao Peak are so excited.

After so many years, Shen Xiaofeng has finally been able to raise his eyebrows.

“Senior Brother Lin, go ahead by yourself, I’m waiting for you here, you should go somewhere later.”

When he was about to reach the palace, Chen Ling stopped and laughed softly.

Lin Yun nodded and walked forward.

In front of the martial arts hall, there are a few ancient trees planted, and the leaves falling in the courtyard have an ancient meaning of vicissitudes of time and mottled time.

“coming!”

Under the ancient trees in the courtyard, Mu Chuan sat cross-legged and opened his eyes when he saw Lin Yun.

“Brother!”

Lin Yun was a little surprised, but he didn’t expect Mu Chuan to be waiting here.

“You should call me the third brother, more accurately.”

Muchuan looked at Lin Yun, smiled, and stood up and said, “Follow me!”

Brother Three?

Lin Yun whispered in his heart, Muchuan is the peak master, taking charge of the god Xiaofeng for the master.

What about Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother?

It shouldn’t be Shenxiao Peak anymore, if these two senior brothers are there, Shenxiao Peak shouldn’t be so degenerate among the Five Peaks.

Not only is the world top ten in the double rankings, but now it seems that there is no one who is a disciple of Shen Xiaofeng.

Lin Yun’s thoughts were like electricity, and when he looked up, he saw that Muchuan had already walked a long way, so he hurried to keep up.

“Little Junior Brother, as a true disciple of Tianzihao, you can receive a ghost-level martial arts without merits and trials.”

While leading the way, Mu Chuan said: “But…I don’t recommend that you choose the Heavenly Sword Art. You can choose the Taikoo Nether Snake Sword just like Chen Ling. He has a poor understanding of you and has been unable to truly grasp the profound meaning, so he still can’t Dacheng.”

“Forehead……”

Lin Yun was silent for a moment, and still said, “Why? The other four peaks are blessed by Zhenzong-level exercises. If I don’t practice and fight against others, wouldn’t I have broken a leg?”

“Oh?”

Muchuan said quite funny: “It seems that Chen Ling said something to you… how did he tell you.”

Lin Yun didn’t hesitate, and said directly: “The red sky palms the sun, the blue sky transforms the sea of clouds, the purple night imperial thunder, the golden sky breaks away…”

When Lin Yun was about to say the last sentence, Mu Chuan suddenly made a move, and a leaf was caught in the palm of his hand.

He waved his hand fiercely again, and the fallen leaves looked like a faint sword light, turning around in the courtyard in front of this palace.

The green fallen leaves in the courtyard, whether flying in the air or falling on the ground. In an instant, they became dead and withered, and the next moment they were all withered and shriveled. After the fallen leaves returned to his hands, Mu Chuan’s eyes flashed coldly, and he muttered, “God destroys everything!”

The breeze blew, everything turned to ashes.

Swish!

Not far from the two of them, the ancient tree that stood several hundred meters high turned into a bare trunk in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, and his chin was almost stunned.

This is too exaggerated!

On Mu Chuan, he didn’t feel the aura fluctuations that belonged to the life and death realm at all, just a random wave.

“A lot of power can destroy all things, but the destruction of Shenxiao’s sword art is the purest destruction. Everything withers, the flowers wither away, as far as the eye can see, the common people are destroyed, and the secret of the gods is death!”

Muchuan said faintly: “But you know, how old was when I really started and barely mastered this power?”

“Fifty years old!”

Without waiting for Lin Yun’s answer, Muchuan said the answer himself.

Fifty years old… Lin Yun was a little silent.

It’s no wonder that many people didn’t choose Shenxiao Sword Art. It was too difficult, and not everyone could afford it.

The third brother can be regarded by the master, his aptitude for understanding is certainly not weak, even he was only 50 years old to master, what about the others?

I dare not think, dare not think.

It may be wasted a whole life, wasting all the time on it.

“That sword shocks the sky…”

Lin Yun said softly.

“The fifth junior has another chance and didn’t practice the Heavenly Sword Art. Among the brothers, I actually practiced the Sword Art. Even the master didn’t even practiced the Sword Art.” Mu Chuan said one that made Lin Yun complete. Unexpected answer.

“In addition to the Primordial Nether Snake Sword, there are many ghost-level swords that are not weak in the Shenxiao Martial Arts Hall. You can also try them…”

Lin Yun was silent for a long time, he took a deep breath, then raised his head and said: “Brother, I’m going to choose the Shenxiao Sword Art!”

He is not stubborn, but has his own plan.

First of all, this sword art is indeed very strong. From a certain point of view, it seems to be somewhat similar to the aura of destruction in the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron.

Cultivating this Divine Heaven Sword Art will help him truly control the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron in the future. Even if he can’t control it, it should be more than enough to suppress it.

In addition, he had heard Xiao Bingfeng say.

The Purple Kite Sword Saint is able to slay the gods in the holy realm, the way of reincarnation has played a big role, and death is just a part of reincarnation.

“I guessed you won’t change.”

Muchuan smiled bitterly and said: “Then you keep going forward, don’t choose anything. When you reach the end, there will be a stone gate, just push it open.”

Lin Yun nodded, according to what he said, after stepping into the Hall of Martial Arts, he walked along the road all the way forward.

The lights flickered in the martial arts hall, and the jade slips were shining with sacred glory, like stars dotted in this slightly dim hall.

In the hall, with many people quietly choosing martial arts, after seeing Lin Yun, they only nodded slightly.

Lin Yun didn’t look at any jade slips. There was no expression on the road. As he went back, the road became colder and colder, and the rows of jade slips around him gradually became scarce.

The surrounding environment became dark and deep.

Wow!

When there was no way to go, Lin Yun stopped, and a stone gate appeared in front of him.

On the stone gate, three words are engraved.

Nether Hall!

“It should be here.”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and landed on the stone gate, and then violently force, a creaking sound came.

In the martial arts hall, the disciples of Shen Xiaofeng who were reading the secret book stopped their movements and looked over involuntarily.

In that deep and dark place, a light burst from the stone gate, engulfing Lin Yun’s figure little by little.

Everyone stayed for a while, and only when the light completely swallowed Lin Yun did they wake up one by one.

“Nether Hall!”

“Lin Yun actually went to the Nether Palace, is he planning to choose the Shenxiao Sword Art?”

“This is too difficult, he only has one star Celestial Pill, it’s a bit too risky.”

“Only the first three levels, the realm of dragon veins is difficult to grasp.”

After the astonishment, in the originally quiet martial arts hall, I remembered the noises.

Outside the steps in front of the courtyard, Chen Ling, who had closed his eyes and waited, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked up at the magnificent palace ahead, and in his field of vision, the windows of that palace suddenly lit up. There were black rays of light shining out from it, and at that moment the world became quite gloomy and cold.

Wow!

The next moment, the light quickly retracted again.

“Shenxiao destroys everything.”

Chen Ling muttered to herself, feeling both unexpected and reasonable.

Many people have chosen Shenxiao Sword Art, but they regret it in the end, and they will basically give up after being promoted to Dragon Vein. He had also thought about it, but in the end he was cautious not to choose. Many times he made a mistake and made every step wrong.

What is waiting for Lin Yun?

He didn’t know, but he knew one thing. Since Lin Yun’s arrival, Jianzong was destined not to be calm.