The first thousand five hundred and thirty-six chapters of wind, fire and thunder ice

The first thousand five hundred and thirty-six chapters

The crux of the problem lies in the ancient battlefield.

If Jianzong on the deserted ancient battlefield loses again this time, even if the master succeeds in closing the death robbery, it will be difficult for Jianzong to recover the decline.

The golden evildoers have been destroyed for several consecutive generations, and even the holy land can’t hold it.

Can’t put all the pressure on the master, Lin Yun suddenly became emotional after figuring out the joints.

“Junior Brother Lin, what do you want this time? You can tell me secretly, or I can tell you secretly, what good things do daddy have.” Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

In this grand event in Tianchi, Junior Brother Lin made a name for Jianzong, and the news will surely be a big shock to Zongmen.

The morale of the entire sect will be greatly boosted, and since the sword has shaken the sky, the sword sect is rarely so proud.

Mu Xueqin secretly swears in her heart that no matter what Lin Yun wants, she will do her best to satisfy it.

Lin Yun saw Mu Xueqin’s serious look and couldn’t help but laugh. This was really cheating.

But he really didn’t really think about it, after all, this was only for the swordsman disciples, and Jianzong was good enough for him.

“Uh, I want a drop of divine blood from the descendants of the Xuanwu divine beast.”

Lin Yun paused and changed his words: “Or news will do.”

If Jianzong really has the blood of Xuanwu descendants, it shouldn’t be difficult to get the status of a senior, just find out the news.

The brother felt that he was not savvy enough, and he was too lazy to spend too much energy.

Lin Yun wanted to give it a try. Mysterious Turtle Technique was just a small means to condense the breath, but the Turtle God Transformation was quite powerful.

“Is this useful?”

Mu Xueqin thought for a while, but couldn’t figure it out.

“Just this, don’t change it.”

Lin Yun was afraid that she would continue to “pit her father” and quickly said.

“Well, then I will inquire for you, and I will tell you when I have news.” Mu Xueqin smiled.

…

Back to Jianzong, the disciples of Jianzong gathered at the gate, looking forward to it for a long time.

The news of the Tianchi grand meeting had long been sent back, and the entire sect was boiling up and down, just to see Lin Yun the first time.

Such a battle made Lin Yun a little frightened. The other saints around him smiled and looked at Lin Yun with extremely hot eyes.

The entire Sword Sect is expecting him to grow up!

Ye Ziyun, who didn’t have much sense of belonging to Jianzong, saw this look, and saw that a rare emotion arose in Lin Yun’s heart.

This feels really good, Ye Ziyun laughed when she thought of this.

It’s that Lin Yun doesn’t like such a scene very much. Seeing this scene of welcoming people, he also feels warmth, which is pretty good.

After entering the sect, Lin Yun did not rush back to Shen Xiaofeng.

He told the sword idiot Zhao Yan of the profound word sword tactics in Xiaoyao Nine Swords, and he was very interested when he saw him.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and simply taught him all the four words “Heaven, Earth and Xuanhuang”.

“What kind of swordsmanship is this?”

Zhao Yan was shocked and felt that this sword technique was extremely profound and its origins must be amazing, but Lin Yun gave it to him without reservation.

Nothing will go wrong, right?

Swordsmanship similar to this level is generally not easy to teach, Zhao Yan doubted whether it was passed on to Lin Yun by the Yaoguang Sword Saint.

“This is the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor. There are four swords behind, maybe there are five swords, I can’t give it to you for now.”

Lin Yun’s teaching to the other party was also carefully considered.

This sword technique requires great perseverance to study, but Zhao Yan is the most suitable, and the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor did not say that it cannot be handed over to others.

“Oh, it’s not the inheritance of Senior Yaoguang.”

Zhao Yan did not react, and smiled, very happy.

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, but there was no reaction at all.

“Lin Yun, I went to study it, you learned the next four swords, remember to teach me!” Zhao Yan was very excited, with a bright light in his eyes, and muttered as he ran: “Thirty-six days, seventy-two…”

Lin Yun squeezed his chin and laughed after watching it for a while. This is good.

Don’t know if you don’t know.

Back to Shenxiaofeng, Senior Brother Fengluan of Shenxiaofeng rushed over immediately.

He was sending something to Lin Yun, it was a space storage bottle, which seemed not to be big, and it was really heavy in his hand.

“What is this?”

Lin Yun said curiously.

“I don’t know, it was delivered by your friend. She said her surname is An.” Fengluan looked at the jade bottle in her hand and handed it to Lin Yun, “It’s quite heavy, you can hold it first.”

“True Dragon Sacred Liquid!”

Before Lin Yun could answer, the little ice phoenix in the purple kite sword box cheered.

The things An Liuyan gave were still packed in storage bottles, and in all likelihood, they must be true dragon sacred liquid.

“Thank you brother.”

Lin Yun said after taking it over.

“What a hard work for me, don’t bother you.” Feng Luan touched his head, looked at Lin Yun’s expression, and flashed a strange color.

I still remember the scene when I first led him to the peak of Shen Xiaofeng. It took just over a year to grow to where he is today.

Not only Shen Xiaofeng, but the entire Jianzong has undergone tremendous changes because of him, and I really can’t imagine it.

After Brother Feng left, Lin Yun opened the jade bottle, and it turned out that it was the true dragon sacred liquid, which was close to one hundred thousand catties.

Lin Yun looked at the jade bottle in his hand and was startled. Could An Liuyan emptied the true dragon sacred liquid in the Tianxing Pavilion?

Sure enough, she is a rich woman, and the rumors are true.

“Hehe, the emperor likes this little girl more and more. I used to think that she was a vixen, but now it looks so pleasing to the eye! The emperor has decided that you will have nothing to do with her in the future and you will not see anything.”

Xiao Bingfeng smiled happily.

“What are you thinking?”

Lin Yun vomited.

The emperor thief smiled and said: “Hey, man, this emperor understands, not to mention that a scumbag like you originally gave someone the white dragon bones, it must be a greedy body.”

“Puff… don’t talk nonsense.”

“Hehe, I was right by the emperor. I felt something was wrong at the beginning. You are greedy for other people’s bodies. Don’t worry, this emperor won’t mind.” Xiao Bingfeng held the jade bottle and laughed nonstop.

But having said that, An Liuyan’s figure is indeed quite irritating.

An Liuyan’s figure appeared in Lin Yun’s mind, and it was hard for anyone to be tempted by her.

“Huh, scumbag, you must be thinking about it!” Xiao Bingfeng snorted coldly.

Lin Yun didn’t fluctuate, and said lightly: “I’ll keep the true dragon sacred liquid first.”

“Don’t don’t don’t, this emperor is wrong, Lin Yun, you are the best!”

“Uuuuu…This emperor is really wrong…you won’t even bully children, right.”

Lin Yun smiled, this girl can’t deal with you.

He walked straight towards towards Feiyun Peak, ignoring the little Bingfeng’s meaning, the angry little Bingfeng flushed under the sacred phoenix tree.

“Come to the Holy Mountain.”

At this moment, a voice came in his mind, Lin Yun looked happy, Master!

He had long wanted to see the master, but he didn’t dare to bother without instructions, and immediately started his body and flew away.

Holy mountain.

Master’s retreat in the cave is still covered with peach blossoms, and in the depths of the peach forest, Master is still practicing calligraphy at the stone table.

Sometimes Lin Yun can’t figure it out. Isn’t the Master shut out?

Why is it so relaxed every time I see it? It’s completely different from what ordinary people imagine.

Except that the body hasn’t left the cave, he can’t see any difference from ordinary people… It’s just that his complexion seems to be older.

“coming.”

Seeing Lin Yun’s arrival, Yaoguang put down his pen and said with a smile.

Lin Yun glanced, Master did not practice calligraphy this time, he was drawing a picture, an unfinished flower.

“The disciple has seen Master.”

Lin Yun bowed on one knee and saluted.

“Go in, I’ll look at you.” Yaoguang stretched out his hand, let Lin Yun get closer, and walked to the stone table. There was endless sword light surging in his eyes.

After a while, the old man smiled, touching his beard and said: “Ten-star Polar Realm! Not bad.”

“Luck luck.”

Lin Yun chuckled, the surface was not turbulent, but his heart was very excited.

“In fact, in today’s era, there is no need to deliberately pursue the ten-star realm. You may have suffered a lot if you can enter the ten-star realm.” Yaoguang has never been to Tianchi Villa, but he seems to see everything through, as if he has seen it with his own eyes. To the burning pain that Lin Yun endured under the Hualong Pond.

“I have the azure dragon bones. It’s a pity not to try it. Luckily, it succeeded!”

Lin Yun pondered.

Yaoguang smiled and said, “Xiaoyao Nine Swords and a few swords have not been practiced.”

“Four swords! Or five swords…”

“You should practice swords here during this time!” Yaoguang said.

“good.”

Lin Yun was overjoyed. With the master’s personal guidance, this Xiaoyao Nine Swords should be able to perform much faster.

Even the last sword may not be impossible to realize.

“Qianwei’s picture scroll, let me take another look at the teacher.”

Lin Yun immediately took out the rose picture scroll, Yaoguang took the picture scroll, his hands trembled slightly, and the dignity of his expression was astonishing.

Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the more terrifying the murderous intent hidden in this picture scroll?

When the picture scroll opened, the sky and the earth turned dark. Before Lin Yun had time to react, he felt the creeps all over his body, as if he was in a place of indescribable horror.

This is hell?

Without waiting for Lin Yun to think about it, a ray of light appeared in the endless darkness, and the light source came from Master.

Immediately after the light radiated out, the heaven and the earth returned to nature.

“The law left by the Southern Emperor is indeed unpredictable.” Yao Guang said solemnly: “It is so difficult just by looking at it.”

“Master, are you okay.”

Lin Yun hurried forward, trying to help Yao Guang.

“Hahaha!”

Seeing his appearance, Yao Guang laughed and re-held his pen, saying: “Look at it with your heart, and I will draw you everything I see.”

boom!

This time, the sacred radiance lingered in Yaoguang’s pen, and all the paper petals flew out.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to pick it up, the fragrance of flowers permeated as if it really existed, and among the endless petals flying, a figure flew out of Yaoguang’s pen.

Yaoguang’s painting speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that people are dizzying, and more and more people fly out of the scroll.

Everyone was wearing a blue shirt with a blurry face, but Lin Yun felt like he was the Nandi he had seen in the painting.

In a short time, hundreds of “Southern Emperors” flew out of the scroll.

Each Nandi held burial flowers in different shapes and displayed different sword moves.

Some volleyed arms, swords hanging in the air, some bent their legs, snow was like flowers beside them, and some held swords in both hands, cutting off the sky… Hundreds of silhouettes, hundreds of forms, unpredictable, let People are dazzled.

Every figure is a sword move, each move is different, full of ancient charm, and unparalleled mystery.

Although there are many changes, there are four kinds of attributes of the vision, wind, fire, thunder, and ice.

In the end, these shadows dispersed and turned into dense scriptures, floating in the air. Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, and he quickly recorded them, immersed in them, without daring to delay a moment.

Wind, fire, thunder and ice, the four most lethal swords of Xiaoyao Nine Swords, each sword can exert its pure artistic conception to its limit.

In the end, these densely packed scriptures merged together.

Converged into four words, wind, fire and thunder ice!

When the four characters were about to merge again and become a new one, Lin Yun’s eyes were bright, the ninth sword!

But at this moment, Yaoguang frowned slightly and stopped the pen.