The first thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters holy mountain cultivation

One thousand four hundred and forty seven chapters

Sacred Mountain of Jianzong.

It was a sacred mountain filled with sword intent. From a distance, the sacred mountain was like a sacred dragon entrenched on the ground.

The straight mountain, as high as tens of thousands, straight into the sky, like a holy sword that can split the chaos of the sun and the moon standing between the sky and the earth.

It is vast and majestic, and magnificent.

Lin Yun stayed at the foot of the sacred mountain for a while, looking at the mountain, still shocked.

Calculating the time, Ye Ziling and the others have been cultivating in the sacred mountain for about half a year. They have been cultivating in such a precious place for half a year, and they dare not imagine how diligently these people have cultivated.

The most important thing is that there is guidance from the saint every day, which is really enviable.

After checking the identity, the guards let it go.

Lin Yun entered the Sacred Mountain of Jianzong, familiar with the road, and came to a cave.

It was a valley with a deep environment, the valley was full of peach blossoms, the petals were holy and immaculate, with a charming fragrance and sacred light lingering.

There are petals everywhere on the ground, layer after layer, and a rustling sound is made when stepping on it.

Not seen for half a year, those sacred peach trees are still beautiful.

In the depths of Taolin, Lin Yun saw Yaoguang Sword Sage, bowed his hands in salute: “Disciple, I have seen Master!”

In Shitaizhong, the sword saint of Yaoguang is still writing and painting, with a leisurely expression, without the anxiety and tension of the imminent end.

“Tell me, how did you spend the past six months.” Yaoguang put down his pen, looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly, with a kind look in his eyes.

It seemed that it was not a disciple meeting with a teacher, it was more like a gathering of relatives.

The Sword Saint Yaoguang has lived for quite a long time, and now that the deadline is approaching, he has already seen many things indifferently.

If it were not for the pressure of Jianzong’s rise, he was actually not that persistent about life and death.

Swordsmen do not believe in fate and fear the sky, so naturally they will not be afraid of death.

He has quite special feelings for Lin Yun. The other party not only came out of Xuanhuang with him, but also came out of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, and it is very likely that he will be his last disciple.

Lin Yun was very nervous. After calming down for a while, he briefly explained the experience of the six months.

Yao Guang was listening, and couldn’t help but laugh several times. When he heard about the Five Peaks Grand Competition, his expression on Lin Yun was full of other meanings.

He whispered softly, “Seven Peaks of Jianzong are in the same line. Everyone is a disciple of the same discipline. They can compete for high and low, but they must not be enmity.”

“The disciples must remember the teacher’s teachings.”

Lin Yun nodded, he had a similar view on this.

Whether it is the head teacher or the other people of Jianzong, Lin Yun feels from his heart that Jianzong is different from other sects.

His human touch is much more important, maybe because of the swordsman, everyone is going straight to each other.

There are not so many conspiracies and tricks, and there is arrogance in his heart, but he can also accept a gambling, and he will lose if he loses.

“You use the Tianshui sword technique again.” Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and said, “Master is looking at it for you.”

Lin Yun was overjoyed, he just meant it.

Immediately he drew his sword out of its sheath, and displayed the profound meaning of Tianshui one by one in this peach forest.

There is water in the clouds, the moon in the water, the moon in the sky, and the fairy in the sky!

Cloud, water, moon, and sky, four different artistic conceptions overlapped and intertwined under his sword, evolving into each other, and more than one hundred visions appeared in the blink of an eye.

When the sword reaches the end, the vision is as beautiful as a fairyland, which makes people intoxicated and hard to extricate themselves.

Yun Poyue comes to flowers and shadows, there is a moon in the world, but also you.

I see the world from the sky, you and Mingyue are both stunning!

After the last two swords were cast, Yaoguang’s eyes were surprised, and he lost his voice: “This is no longer the Tianshui sword technique.”

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, and said, “Master, please make it clear.”

“Master said to you at the beginning that there is even more subtlety above the realm, and there is deification above the subtle. You don’t have to doubt that you have cultivated this sword technique to the realm of deification. This makes Master very strange. With his swordsmanship, he can’t practice swordsmanship to this level.” Yao Guang said in a deep voice.

“What kind of kendo attainments do you need?” Lin Yun said.

“Fifth Grade Sword Intent, which is the sky!”

Yaoguang glanced at Lin Yun. Of course he could see that Lin Yun’s sword intent had reached the level of half-step fifth rank.

The fifth grade sword meaning is called the sky?

Lin Yun muttered to himself, but he didn’t understand what he meant.

Knowing the name is very important, but how to interpret these two words is the real key.

It’s like the key to the sword intent of the gods, in the sky with the gods, I’m the sword of the sky. Heavenly Sword Intent, there must be his profound meaning, to be the key to the swordsman to open this door.

“Let’s not talk about the fifth-rank sword intent. I saw Miss in your swordsmanship.” Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun with a serious expression.

“miss……”

Lin Yun was a bit at a loss.

“This is an unconscious behavior. Even you can’t control it. It blends the people you miss into your own swordsmanship. That’s why you unintentionally cut the willow and promoted to the state of the gods that you couldn’t reach.”

Tao Guang explained softly.

Zi Yao…

Lin Yun felt a little pause, and suddenly understood.

I see the world from the sky, you and Mingyue are both stunning, not Su Ziyao or who.

“This is a good thing, do it first, and I will tell you about the fifth-rank sword intent.” Yaoguang glanced at Lin Yun, and said in deep thought: “The sky sword intent, inherits the gods, the profound meaning is ten words, I am Heaven, the sword is the sky, the man and the sword are one!”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed brightly, and for a moment, he felt that he had caught something.

“I am a man, man is the sky, the sword is the sky, the sky is also the sky, the man and the sword are united, and the sky and the sky can be combined to be above the sky… The word sky is actually inseparable. The fifth grade sword intent, to undertake The last sentence of Shenxiao’s sword intent is that I’m the sword to transform the sky. But I’m for the sky and I’m the sword to transform the sky after all… If the sword flies too high, people can’t control it, after all, we still have to be one with the sword, and with people. Yujian…”

Sage Yaoguang Sword came and explained a long period of time.

Lin Yun suddenly understood. He pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, “The disciple understands.”

Yaoguang shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

He didn’t think Lin Yun understood it, and when he really understood it, it would never be in his current state.

“Are you going down the mountain?”

Yao Guang said suddenly.

Lin Yun asked in surprise: “How did the master see it?”

“The saint masters the rules of the holy path and can perceive the changes in the world. I don’t know what you are thinking, but I can see that there is a trace of haze in your emotions. You can talk to me.” Yaoguang said.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and he didn’t hide the matter of the dragon bones.

“No wonder.”

Yao Guang knew it.

If it was something else, Lin Yun might have taken the initiative to say it. The Dragon Bone was indeed a big deal.

He can think of other treasures, even treasures that are more precious than the dragon bones, he can easily take out.

Only this sacred keel is indeed a bit troublesome.

Of course, if he had to get the Dragon Bone, he could not help it.

After all, he is one of the three great sword masters and has many connections that ordinary people can’t imagine. When Lin Yun saw Master pondering, he hurriedly said: “Master, the disciple wants to do this personally.”

Yaoguang glanced at Lin Yun, and said, “How long will you go down the mountain.”

“About a month.”

“Then you will practice here this month.”

Lin Yun was stunned for a while, a little unresponsive.

If I remember correctly, Master has only five years of life, one month for himself, which makes Lin Yun a little wondering how to respond.

“Don’t worry about being a teacher, you will be practicing on the holy mountain this month, and your Xiaoyao Nine Swords should also be well practiced!”

Upon seeing this, Lin Yun had to accept it.

I only hope that Master can break through and compete with the emperor as soon as possible, Lin Yun said silently in his heart.

In the next month, Lin Yun was cultivating in this sacred peach forest.

Practice sword techniques during the day and exercise techniques at night, occasionally playing the purple jade god bamboo flute, and try to integrate Tianshui sword technique into the way of music.

The sky and the earth are wild, wind, fire and thunder!

This is the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor, only the Tian Thirty Six Swords, already has the power of the inferior ghost-level sword technique that is not inferior to it, and it is even worse.

For the second sword, Lin Yun also had many expectations in his heart.

There are thirty-six strokes in the sky and seventy-two strokes in the earth. The ancient characters for the earth have twice as many strokes as those in the sky.

However, it is relatively easy to practice.

Because after the Tian Thirty Six Sword successfully cultivated to the transformation realm, Lin Yun mastered certain tricks of this sword technique.

In addition, his current sword intent is not comparable to before, reaching an unprecedented half-step sky sword intent.

Huh huh!

In the peach forest, Lin Yun holds the sword as a pen, and every sword light from him is condensed into black and white ink, which lasts for a long time in the void.

Compared with the Huanghuang Tianwei of the Tian Thirty Six Swords, the seventy-two swords in this place seemed more mysterious, and the space covered by the sword light of each sword became a lot heavier.

“How is this going?”

After waiting for the seventy-two swords to reach Dacheng, Lin Yun became more and more surprised.

“This is gravity.”

Yaoguang appeared out of thin air, picked up a branch casually, and used this sword technique towards Lin Yun.

Wow!

After a stroke, Lin Yun frowned slightly, and this space became like a quagmire that made people sink into it.

Lin Yun’s face changed drastically, as if fleeing out immediately.

Whoosh whoosh!

But Yaoguang’s wrist flicked, and the ink and ink sword lights appeared one after another, and Lin Yun felt that his body skills were getting slower and slower.

His legs are as heavy as plumbose, and it is difficult to move them.

Snapped!

The soles of his feet were on the ground and he wanted to rise into the air, but he was sucked back in an instant.

His body hit the ground fiercely, and immediately vomited blood, his face looked extremely pale. The eight thousand purple-gold dragon patterns on his body swam at the same time, and his arm stuck to the ground with all his strength, roared, and the dragon screamed violently, and then he barely pulled it out.

If this is replaced by someone else, without his astonishing physical body, I am afraid that he would have been kneeling on the ground and unable to get up.

Even the flesh has to be squeezed into a pool of blood!

too frightening!

Lin Yun was terrified. He urged eight thousand purple-gold dragon patterns to finally break free on the ground. With a thought, the Golden Crow Saint Wing unfolded instantly.

Huh!

This time, Lin Yun rushed even higher.

Bang!

But the speed of falling was faster than before, and Yaoguang didn’t know when he had already swung seventy-two swords.

An ancient sky character appeared behind him, bursting out with a thick and incomparable light. Kacha, Lin Yun’s opened Golden Crow Saint Wing was directly torn in half.

In the blood, Lin Yun fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound.

“Master, I can’t hold it anymore!”

Under the superimposed layers of gravity, Lin Yun was deep in it, unable to move his limbs at all, and even more painful.

“The swordsman just wants to escape, how can I hold it, hold your sword, and come again!”

Yao Guang’s voice was still kind, but with a hint of coldness.

Lin Yun stood up in frustration. He didn’t expect the Seventy-two Sword to be so strong, and he didn’t expect the Master’s strength to be so terrifying.

Even if the realm is suppressed in the god pill, it makes him helpless.

What is even more uncomfortable is that his will collapsed too quickly, and he felt that he was fighting against the master, but he did not expect that this was a duel between two swordsmen.

“You come first, use seventy-two swords!”

Yao Guang said faintly.

This time Lin Yun took the initiative, Yaoguang resisted with the branches, and the two figures kept changing in the peach forest.

Huh huh!

Under the sword light of ink and wash, the crimson Taolin looked particularly cold, and the two figures criss-crossed.

The constant collision of various sword lights erupted into a crisp and incomparable sword sound.

In this constant fight, Lin Yun’s mastery of the seventy-two swords on the ground became more and more sophisticated, and Yao Guang also deliberately pointed Lin Yun.

Seems to fight him, but actually showed him all the mysteries in the twelfth sword of the earth.

Two hours later, each of them pierced a sword, and at the point of the sword, an ancient word for the earth was condensed.

Bang!

In the loud noise, all the peach blossoms in this peach forest were blown away, leaving only the bare peach branches.

It’s not over yet!

The two of them seemed to have a sharp heart, each raised his left hand, and after a while, a word of heaven appeared on the left hand.

There seemed to be two sky curtains, rising up like a big sun in the palms of the two, and then each bombarded each other.

Rumble!

The next moment, the sky was spinning, and the void interlaced, Lin Yun was shaken by a hundred meters, but his eyes were shining brightly.

“Thank you, Master!”

Lin Yun knelt on one knee and saluted with a sword.

Yaoguang stood with his hand holding his hand, and smiled: “Master can only teach you to this step. You still have to master the rest of the road. There are many mysterious aspects in this sword technique. The realm is much stronger than the ghost-level high-grade swordsmanship.”

“Remember, the word heaven and earth do not exist alone, you have to think about it afterwards!”

Lin Yun bowed and said, “The disciples must remember Master’s teachings!”

“Get up.”

Lin Yun nodded and slowly got up.

Ten days later, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the peach forest, opened his eyes and exhaled a long, turbid breath.

boom!

There was a burst of light on his body, and a star once again condensed in the golden star element sea in the purple mansion.

This sacred cave mansion is indeed not comparable to the outside world.

Lin Yun hadn’t practiced here for less than a month, and his realm had broken through, reaching the realm of a three-star Celestial Pill.

But thinking of leaving soon, Lin Yun felt reluctant to give up.

But if you don’t leave, you have to leave. Master has to retreat after all. The five-year period has always been a string in Lin Yun’s heart.

He really hoped that Master could survive this catastrophe and compete with the emperor.

Lin Yun got up and walked slowly in this peach forest. After a while, he went to the depths of the peach forest and stood quietly behind the master.

“Got to go?”

Yaoguang put down his pen and looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

“Um.”

Lin Yun nodded with a heavy heart.

Yaoguang pondered: “Do you know the Sword Art of Gods, why is it difficult to cultivate?”

“Because the Netherworld Sea has become a land of divine warfare, it has been shattered by the gods, and it is no longer possible to absorb enough Nether power between the heavens and the earth.” Lin Yun said truthfully, this was the old man in the Nether Hall told him.

“It seems that Junior Brother, I told you.”

Yaoguang smiled and said, “Don’t go to the Nether Palace this time. Before you leave, I will give you a gift for your teacher.”

boom!

Before Lin Yun had come to understand, Yao Guang pointed at Lin Yun’s eyebrows.

Rumble!

In an instant, countless nether powers rushed into Lin Yun’s body along Yaoguang’s fingers, and then rushed frantically toward the nether flower above the purple mansion.

The light of the Nether sword is a masterpiece, frantically devouring these external Nether powers.

Lin Yun paused, Master is trying to help him break the Nether Sword Seed!