The first thousand five hundred and thirty-eight chapters, Lord Xiaolin, save me!

The first money five hundred and thirty-eight chapters

Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun, who was on one knee, with a complex expression. His emotions were both passionate and sad.

How was he different back then? He wanted to grow a big sect with the sword in his hand.

But three thousand years have passed. Apart from gaining a reputation as one of the three great sword sages in the Eastern Desolation, Jianzong is still far away from becoming a golden holy land.

“You kid, get up.”

Yaoguang didn’t use his sacred yuan, personally stepped forward and helped Lin Yun up.

“Thank you, Master.”

Lin Yun stood up and said.

“You are here to practice well, and you will thoroughly practice these four swords until you reach a small level before leaving.”

“good.”

In the next time, Lin Yun was in this Taolin Cave Mansion, evolving the Four Swords of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Ice. I have to say that these four swords are indeed the swords of the king, and each of them is surprisingly powerful. Even if it is only a small achievement, Lin Yun feels quite jealous.

With his physical body, holding one room is enough, if all four swords hit.

No doubt he will die!

Even if you wear holy armor and have a blue dragon god bone protection, there will be no bones and no corpses.

This kind of supreme swordsmanship is rare in Lin Yun’s life, and perhaps only the overlord sword that has been practiced in the Xuanhuang Realm can match it.

Of course, only the artistic conception is comparable, and there is a huge difference in grade between the two.

Every day, Lin Yun was repeating the four swords, mastering more than 900 kinds of changes among them, and the process was boring and sad.

But the progress was quite obvious. After seven days passed, Lin Yun finally cultivated these four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice, to the realm of Xiaocheng.

Lin Yun knew very well that all of this was bestowed by Master.

If he hadn’t urged the holy pen in his hand to change the speed of time and let him get started in an instant, it would take him at least half a year to cultivate this sword technique to Xiaocheng.

In the training under Master’s pen, the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice had already become a certain instinct of Lin Yun.

dangerous!

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and crossed his knees, took the funeral flower in his left hand before opening his eyes.

Cang!

Under the impact of the scabbard, a cut of the dead branch flew away. Lin Yun opened his eyes and saw that the dead branch contained an astonishing sword power.

After being flew by the scabbard, it exploded in the depths of Taolin, bursting with extremely dazzling sword light.

“These four swords have been cultivated to Xiaocheng, and your sword intent has also improved a lot. If you have the opportunity, you can try to attack the sky sword intent.” Yao Guang said with a smile, and he just hit it.

“Really?”

Lin Yun was overjoyed.

“Master ever lied to you.” Yaoguang smiled.

Lin Yun showed excitement, which was not a surprise, he wanted to try to promote Dragon Vessel.

However, the shadow of the previous failure was too great, and I have never dared to rush into it rashly, and now I have received Master’s approval, and my confidence has suddenly increased.

“Master, this swordsmanship has been difficult for me to complete since I was young, and it is obvious that I have mastered all the profound meanings of it. Why is this?”

Lin Yun asked.

The Four Swords of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Bing were indeed very strange.

If you don’t know the essentials, no matter how you practice, I’m afraid you have to be restricted to this realm.

“Because you don’t know these four martial arts wills, you can’t cultivate to great success. This is why I let you cultivate to Xiaocheng first.” Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and smiled: “Don’t worry, it’s not. There is no solution, you just need to find four different centuries-old evil spirits and incorporate them into your swordsmanship.”

“Sickness?”

“Yes, it is Wind Shaman, Fire Sha Sha, Thunder Sha Sha, and Bing Sha Sha. You don’t want to comprehend these kinds of wills, so you only need a hundred years of evil spirits. If these four evil spirits are only a hundred years, they will not be in the dead mountain range. It’s very hard to find.”

Yao Guang gave the answer along the way.

“Well, the disciple retire first.”

Lin Yun nodded, it seemed that this dead mountain range had to be visited again.

also!

Anyway, he planned to go there in his plan to observe the ancient monument.

“You wait, I have a tip here.”

Yaoguang looked solemnly, glanced at Lin Yun, and said, “You keep this kit for now, don’t open it in a hurry, and don’t ask what’s in it.”

“Then when do I open it?”

Lin Yun was a little confused.

Yaoguang smiled and said, “You will know when it’s time to open it.”

“Is it so mysterious?”

After looking around for a few moments, Lin Yun carefully put away the tips.

Leaving the sacred mountain, Lin Yun thought in his heart, suffocating this thing, you still have to ask the little brain axe when you go to the dead mountain range.

When he was about to return to Feiyun Peak, Lin Yun saw a woman closing her eyes and rested, waiting for a long time.

“Sister Mu?”

Lin Yun hurriedly stepped forward and said, “What are you doing here.”

“Naturally is waiting for you.”

Mu Xueqin opened her eyes and said with a smile: “Don’t you want a drop of the blood of the descendants of the basalt, the blood is hard to find, but the monster with the blood of basalt, there is some news.”

“where?”

“Look at it, it’s all marked on this map for you.”

Mu Xueqin took out the map of the Desolate Ancient Territory and handed it to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun spread out the map, there are about a dozen red dots in it, and there are notes below each red dot.

“Shen Gui Shan, Tian Xuan Tortoise, Sheng Xuan Realm!”

“Devil Snake Forest, blood golden snake, the pinnacle of the Death Profound Realm!”

…

Lin Yun looked at the red dot annotation, with a smile of joy in his eyes. The information on this was really detailed, that is… it was difficult to deal with, and the scalp of the person who looked at it was numb.

They are almost all monsters in the life and death realm, even in the holy realm.

The joy in Lin Yun’s eyes gradually dimmed, and he only felt that his scalp was numb, which was indeed a bit difficult.

“It seems I am thinking too much.” Lin Yun handed over the map, no wonder even Senior Brother Muchuan gave up.

Looking at Lin Yun’s appearance, Mu Xueqin couldn’t help laughing.

“Senior sister, what are you laughing at?” Lin Yun was a little confused.

Mu Xueqin smiled and said: “It’s funny, senior sister naturally knows that you don’t have this strength, let alone you… Unless the peak master of my Jianzong Jifeng takes a shot, there will be such a chance. This map is just for you to see, Xuanwu There are other sources for the news of the blood of the descendants.”

“What source?”

“In the Withered Mountains, there is an immature Sky Profound Tortoise hiding in the depths of the cold water pool. Its strength should have just broken through the dragon vein.” Mu Xueqin said.

“That shouldn’t be difficult to deal with.”

“You can’t be careless, after all, you have a basaltic bloodline, and it’s still quite difficult for such an alien beast to break through the dragon vein. One more thing is why I waited for you specially, because I have to tell you the news personally.”

“what news?”

“A few evil cultivators have broken into the Withered Mountains.”

Lin Yun heard the words and smiled and said: “Evil cultivation? The Withered Mountain Range is so big that it crosses the barren ancient times. It is not strange to have evil cultivation, but it is strange if it is not.”

The Withered Mountain Range is endless. Not only do sect disciples experience it, but it is normal for evil cultivators to enter it.

Besides, when Xie Xiu encounters sect disciples, he generally dare not do anything, especially the disciples of super sect.

“These four evil cultivators are a bit different. They are all disciples who have rebelled from the super sect. They are notorious in the deserted ancient realm. Especially the headed person is named Jiang Tong, who used to be a disciple of Xuantianzong’s inner rankings. He violated the rules. After being expelled from the sect, he took advantage of the trend and became an evil repairer.”

Lin Yun was thoughtful upon hearing this.

Each clan has its own rules. It is normal for someone to be expelled for violating the rules. It is possible that all those who entered the rankings have been expelled.

I thought it was a big mistake, and the hostility was extremely terrifying.

“I’ll just remind you, after all, the Withered Mountain Range is so big, you may not be able to find them even if you want to find them.” Mu Xueqin smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said: “It’s not such a coincidence. They should also come to find the mysterious tortoise. ? I won’t bother you anymore and say goodbye.”

Mu Xueqin came and went in a hurry, relayed the news to Lin Yun and left.

Lin Yun groaned in his heart, evil spirit and basalt blood, two things happened to be in the Withered Mountains, it was very convenient to think about it.

To be precise, the divine blood of the descendants of Xuanwu cannot be called divine blood.

The blood of the god beast descendants is extremely thin, even if it is condensed, it is a thousand miles away from the blood of the real god beast.

It should be more accurate to call it the sacred blood of Xuanwu, just like the real dragon sacred liquid, and it is not refined from the blood of real dragons.

After a short break, Lin Yun left the house two days later.

The Withered Mountain had come too many times, Lin Yun was familiar with the road, and soon came to the Lair of Mageweave Tiger.

“No? Nothing will happen to this guy, right.”

Lin Yun released the sword intent, but did not notice the breath of the devil-weave tiger.

The probability of a monster beast accident is still very high, anyway, in this Withered Mountain Range, every day, there are disciples who die in the mouth of the monster, and some monsters die in the hands of the disciples of the sect.

Although the demon tiger is a king monster, it is not invincible, and there are still many people who care about its tiger bones.

“Huh.”

The little thief cat squatted on Lin Yun’s shoulder, sniffed a few times, and pointed out his paw.

“Let’s go and take a look.”

Lin Yun thought for a while, unfolded her body skills, and walked in the direction the little thief cat pointed.

Half an hour later, Lin Yun stood on the top of the tree and looked towards the open area in front of him. The terrain is flat and vast, one person and one tiger are fighting, and there are people watching with a smile on their faces.

It is the Mageweave Tiger!

At this moment, it has turned into a human-shaped tiger head, holding a holy sword in his hand, the tiger is majestic and powerful.

If it is an ordinary opponent, I am afraid that it has already been hacked to death by it.

But the man in black who fought with it had a relaxed and indifferent expression, completely useless.

Lin Yun glanced at it casually, this person was in the late stage of the Triple Stage Dragon Vein Realm with only his cultivation base, reaching the point where his blood was like an abyss!

With a sound of majestic blood, it was like an ancient savage beast resurrecting, and the blood of the Demonweave Tiger was not enough to see in front of him.

The man was a swordsman, and he had not drawn the sword yet, and once he drew the sword, he would lose instantly.

Puff!

Lin Yun was thinking in his heart, a blade of blade light seemed to bloom like stars, and while the cold light swelled, he directly chopped the devil-patterned tiger and flew out.

Magewenhu collapsed to the ground, wailing.

Huh!

Lin Yun fell from the top of the tree and couldn’t help it. If he continued to watch the show, his cerebellar axe would be hammered to death.

Mowenhu heard the sound, raised his head and saw Lin Yun, his eyes immediately showed joy, and he hurriedly climbed over and said, “Sir Xiaolin, save me!”

“Brother, can you save face and let this devilish tiger kill?”

Lin Yun ignored the little brain axe, looked at the man in black and smiled.

“Tsk tsk, interesting, what if I don’t give it?” The man in black was only surprised, and he had never seen anyone befriend a monster, so he laughed strangely.

The look of his companion was also quite playful, as he was watching a play, he only felt that Lin Yun was here to fight for the bones of the tiger king.

But where does a person who has just entered the dragon vein come from so bold?

Are you looking for death?

After discovering Lin Yun’s clothes, some woke up and turned out to be a disciple of Jianzong!

“As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner, let alone a tiger, you can talk about any conditions you have.” Lin Yun said.

“Hehe, are you the owner of the tiger?”

The man in black grinned, as if he heard some big joke.

“I am not, it is.”

Lin Yun pointed to the little thief cat on his shoulder, with a smile on his face, a relaxed expression, and said, “I have a good temper, but I am a cat.”

The man in black was stunned, his cheeks twitched and his expression turned cold.

The meaning in the eyes is quite obvious, are you kidding me?