The first thousand five hundred and seventy-six chapters strange valley

One thousand five hundred and seventy-six chapters

Even if everyone in the world feels that Yaoguang is bound to die, the sword in my hand will still prove who has the final say in this deserted ancient realm.

The sword sect is immortal, and those who insult my master will die!

This is my kendo.

After killing Xuan Feng and Chen Tao, Lin Yun’s heart was greatly relaxed, his thoughts were instantly accessible, and his mood gained unprecedented tranquility.

His swordsmanship became clearer, his will became firmer, and Xiangjian’s heart had never been clearer than this moment.

“Is this my kendo?”

Lin Yun left that area and sat on the top of a barren mountain, muttering to himself.

His kendo is not killing, it is guarding!

Guard the people I care about, guard the things I care about, and guard the justice and fairness that I think in my heart.

For example, at present, the specific ones are to guard the sword sect, guard the sword sect of the same family, and guard the prestigious name of the master who has been beaten for more than a thousand years.

Yes, this is my Kendo.

After Lin Yun’s thoughts were clear, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then his eyes fell on the blue dragon sun and moon umbrella.

“This Canglong Sun Moon Baoshan is really strong!”

Lin Yun sighed softly.

The Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella has a forbidden existence. It is a sacred artifact of the Dragon Clan Star Obsidian in ancient times, and it is likely to come from the Mo clan.

It is a Double Obsidian Sacred Artifact with Sun Obsidian and Lunar Obsidian, and there are only two different types of Obsidians, but the number of Obsidians is indeed extremely large. For example, the sun, Lin Yun estimated that the sun was branded on the umbrella, at least one thousand.

The sun he urged before was only half, or less than half.

With the opening of the ban, the number of stars contained in it may continue to increase.

Of course, this is just Lin Yun’s guess, and it is not clear at the moment.

Triple ban, if you want to open the first ban, maybe you have to open the moon Yao at the same time.

Only the sun does not have the moon, so it shouldn’t be regarded as the real facelessness of this umbrella.

“This is good. My burial sword is branded with golden light and needs sword intent and dragon yuan to activate it. Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella is sun and moon. It only needs dragon pattern to activate it. The dragon pattern is plain. It is the strength born in the blood, and the two make up for each other, which is equivalent to using two celestial sacred artifacts by myself.”

Lin Yun whispered to himself, his eyes flickering.

Although the two have different focuses, it’s really hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

So far, he hasn’t really fully mobilized the Foil Burial Xing Yao, and every time he has used up a lot of Long Yuan before reaching his limit.

“Don’t worry about it, hurry up and promote the Dragon Vein Triple Stage!”

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and said in a deep voice.

After coming to this deserted ancient battlefield, stimulated by various holy medicines and opportunities, everyone’s cultivation base is soaring, completely at a terrifying speed that outsiders can’t understand.

He now somewhat understands why the ancient battlefield is so important.

With such a treasure, Xuan Tianzong returned in a big victory every time, and it was strange that Xuan Tianzong did not become stronger.

A look of determination flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he couldn’t manage that much.

To be honest, he has not made much progress in this deserted ancient battlefield.

Other cultivation bases have progressed, but he is still standing still, that is, he has become weaker!

This has brought him a great sense of crisis, who knows what monster-like evildoers will exist in this wild ancient battlefield.

Just being the top three in Xuantianzong’s ranking on the bright side was enough to put him under pressure.

“Assaulting the triple stage of the dragon veins, the background of the earth swelling golden lotus, plus the holy medicine in the Xuanfeng and Chen Tao storage bracelets are completely enough, the only worry is the dragon…”

Lin Yun frowned slightly.

The ancestor Xuangui once said that his background is too amazing, and the Dragon’s Tribulation is far more terrifying than ordinary people.

The Dragon Tribulation was nine deaths, and Lin Yun’s Dragon Tribulation would be even more terrifying.

“It really doesn’t work, just use the withered mysterious key.”

Lin Yun has an idea, just use it.

The Kuxuan secret key can still be used six times, and with the power of the holy source left by the Great Sage Kuxuan, it should not be a problem to resist the third dragon calamity.

The identity of the descendant of Nandi and I seem to be getting closer and closer.

Lin Yun thought of the words of Saint Monarch Tianchi. The other party said he was a descendant of the Southern Emperor. At that time, he was noncommittal, neither denying it nor acknowledging it.

But right now, what he was practicing was the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor, and the withered secret key was the inheritance of the Southern Emperor’s great disciple. It would be difficult not to admit it in the future.

…

When Lin Yun hit the Dragon Vein Triple Realm, deep in the deserted ancient battlefield, there was a valley with constant snowflakes. Everyone in Jianzong, under the leadership of Mu Xueqin and other saints, went deep into it little by little.

The Jianzong disciples were lucky. After stepping into the deserted ancient battlefield, most of them gathered within a month.

At this moment, they found a valley and were exploring little by little.

There is a holy medicine of ice and snow in the valley, and some remnants of ancient times can still be seen vaguely. If you are lucky enough, you may find an extremely extraordinary place of inheritance.

In front of the team, Mu Xueqin, Ye Ziling, and Zhao Yan cleared the way, and the other saints were in charge of supporting them.

Did not see the big brother Gu Ruochen and Ye Qingxuan, the two have a more important task, they want to find the legendary Qinglong Temple.

For Zongmen, the temptation of the temple is always the greatest and the most vital existence.

Ye Qingxuan and Gu Ruochen were not there, and Mu Xueqin and Ye Ziling were the strongest in the Jianzong team.

But in Mu Xueqin’s perception, she couldn’t see through Ye Ziling, the opponent’s Shenlong sword body and Xue Yaohua bloodline seemed unpredictable.

Especially the Shenlong sword body, after breaking through the triple stage of dragon veins, Ye Ziling felt even more terrifying to her.

She also had the White Dragon Sacred Sword that Lin Yun helped her seize in the Tianchi Grand Meeting, which was a terrifying star artifact.

Her true strength far exceeds ordinary people’s imagination.

Even in Mu Xueqin’s perception, Ye Ziling’s talent may not be much weaker than Lin Yun, and his future achievements will never be lower.

It’s just that Lin Yun’s light is too bright, so that outsiders don’t pay too much attention to the existence of Ye Ziling. In fact, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

As for Zhao Yan?

Mu Xueqin glanced at him and smiled bitterly.

The other person’s eyes are always blank, she is a little skeptical, the other person hasn’t looked at the way at all, and walked again based on feelings.

After half an hour.

The vision in front of several people suddenly widened, and a garden full of exotic flowers and grass appeared in the sight of everyone.

This is amazing!

Obviously it is a snowy valley, extremely cold, and even the dragon vein realm can hardly resist them.

If the holy medicine with the snow attribute grows here, everyone is not surprised at all, but in front of them there are flowers in full bloom, the spring is full, and the heavy snow in the sky still keeps on.

Those strange flowers that are obviously impossible to grow in the snow valley are extremely delicate and beautiful in full bloom.

The snowflakes fell on the petals, and slowly melted after a while, and did not accumulate on these strange flowers.

“so amazing!”

“What’s going on in this valley?”

“Couldn’t you really come across an adventure? Is there any senior expert who sits here and nourishes these strange flowers and weeds with his legacy of holy source.”

“It’s very possible! Otherwise, these flowers will freeze to death long ago. Even if it is a holy medicine, it is extremely difficult to grow if the medicine is not old enough.”

The many disciples of Jianzong looked at this valley with excitement.

However, most of them didn’t move rashly, and no one rushed to the Hundred Flowers Valley ahead, but their eyes fell on the three Mu Xueqin at the front.

Including Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan, there was no surprise.

Jianzong disciples are known for their unity outside, and Mu Xueqin is very prestigious, and no one else would dare to act rashly without her speaking.

Even if there are holy medicines all over the front, it is no exception!

“Sister Ye, what do you think?”

Mu Xueqin looked at Ye Ziling, the other party mastered the ice thunder will, and the situation in this place should be better understood than her.

“This snow is a bit weird.”

Ye Ziling reached out and took a piece of snowflakes.

The snowflakes fell on her white palms, looking very delicate, and then melted little by little.

When it was about to melt completely, a white spot of light floated out of the snowflakes, and the spot of light exuded holy light, which was fleeting.

“Um?”

A different color flashed in Mu Xueqin’s eyes. Could it be that there is really ancient power sitting here.

“Why the snowflakes before were not weird, but weird appeared here? There may be something mysterious in the depths of the Hundred Flowers Valley.” Mu Xueqin whispered her guess.

“Just go and see.”

Ye Ziling said.

Mu Xueqin nodded and turned around and said, “Junior Brother Zhao, I will go and have a look with Junior Sister Ye. The Junior Brother and Junior Sister here will leave it to you to take care of.”

“Um.”

Zhao Yan didn’t nod his head either, and said lightly.

“Junior Brother Zhao?”

Mu Xueqin cried again.

Zhao Yan seemed to wake up from a dream, and said in surprise: “Senior Sister is calling me?”

Mu Xueqin smiled bitterly, even if she was not surprised, it was a headache, and said, “You look at me and speak.”

No way, the other party does not look at her, she is not sure whether the other party really listens.

Among the many saints, apart from Ye Ziling, he is the strongest, and no one else can choose.

“It’s a little weird here. I and Junior Sister Ye will take a look. You stay here to take care of the other disciples. Don’t be in a daze.” Mu Xueqin said softly.

“There is weird here? What weird…”

Zhao Yan was taken aback for a moment, then he woke up, his face showed embarrassment, and stopped halfway through the conversation, saying: “Sister, don’t worry, I will take care of the others.”

He has been comprehending the Four Swords of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang that Lin Yun left behind.

Just now I really lost my mind!

“You idiot.”

Mu Xueqin smiled and looked at Ye Ziling and said, “Let’s go.”

The two stood side by side and walked towards the depths of the snow valley, without encountering any obstacles.

On the way, the two chatted casually.

“I don’t know what happened to Junior Brother Lin?”

Mu Xueqin said.

Ye Ziling was very calm, and said, “I can’t die. This guy has too many cards. I guess he must be lost, so he didn’t meet with us.”

“get lost?”

Mu Xueqin was stunned for a while, and immediately laughed, and said, “I didn’t expect Junior Sister Ye to be quite humorous.”

Ye Ziling said: “No… it’s not the first time he has lost his way.”

Half an hour later, an ancient tree supporting the sky appeared in front of the two. It was an extremely old tree.

The fog at the top of the tree canopy is thick as clouds, and if you look closely, there is a faint light of fierce thunder. The surface of the tree is imprinted with complex lines, revealing the endless danger of breath, and at first glance it seems to be trapped in it.

An old man sitting cross-legged under the tree, the other’s holy bones are immortal, and even if he died for a long time, he still haunts the terrifying holy power.

“There are really sitting people.”

Mu Xueqin said in surprise.

Ye Ziling frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully: “I’m afraid it’s not that simple, look at Sister Sister.”

She stretched her finger in a direction, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying down in front of the old man, all of them were ancient corpses of demons.

Those corpses don’t know how long they have been dead, but they can still see a faint magic light, constantly releasing from them. There is a silver thread at the center of the eyebrows of many corpses, making them noble and extraordinary.

These are ten silver-eyed monsters stiff!