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While Lin Wan and others were chatting with Yue Weiwei, Lin Yun smoothly saw An Liuyan in the Tianxing Pavilion.

An Liuyan set off early and arrived at the Tianyu Holy City ten days ago.

When An Liuyan heard about Lin Yun’s experience, he looked at the token Lin Wan gave him again, his eyes waved, and he smiled softly: “This saves a lot of trouble. Now the threshold of the four major bands It’s almost broken by people, and various levels are screened layer by layer, and visitors are still in an endless stream.”

“So, do you agree with me to go to Tianxiang Palace?” Lin Yun said.

An Liuyan nodded, Meisou looked at Lin Yun, and said with a smile: “The young man does not know that, in addition to the six sacred places of the Eastern Wilderness, the number of places for this Langya event can only participate in it through the four major bands.”

“Is there no other way?”

Lin Yun continued to ask.

“there is none left.”

An Liuyan laughed softly and said, “Of course, if you come from a family of Kagura and have an ancient heritage, Langya Tiangong will take the initiative to invite you.”

Kunlun Realm has ten great Kagura families, and all of these ten great families have inheritance, and all of them have the title of Kagura master. The so-called Kagura master refers to the musician who can control the sound of the dragon, the top Kagura master, and even can compete with the powerful in the emperor realm, but this kind of person is even rarer than the emperor realm.

As for the sound of the Supreme Immortal, it has long been a legend, and now no one can play it in the Shenlong Era.

Mastering the voice of the princes can be regarded as a real musician before being qualified to be called a sler, otherwise it will be infatuation!

Mastering the voice of sages can be called great music, and mastering the voice of emperors can be called celestial masters, because in ancient times, these musicians who mastered the voice of emperors were able to sacrifice to heaven with joy and let auspiciousness descend.

If you compare it with a monk, you can simply convert it. Sile is equivalent to a strong person in the Dragon Vein realm, Da Si Le is equivalent to a life-and-death realm, and the Voice of the Dragon is a strong person in the Holy Realm.

Of course, this is only a rough conversion, and the actual fight is much more complicated.

Just like martial artists of the same realm, the will of martial arts is different, the inheritance of martial arts is different, the strength is also different, and the way of music is the same.

Lin Yun now masters the voice of sages, and strictly speaking, it is also considered a great music player, but his soul power cultivation is not enough. In the face of a real life-and-death realm, he obviously won’t be an opponent, but generally speaking, he is rarely seen in this situation.

Lin Yun didn’t care much about this at the moment, so he thought about it and said, “You think there is nothing wrong with it. I will go there in three days.”

“Um.”

An Liuyan nodded and said: “And if the son is interested in the way of music, you can also take this opportunity to practice for a period of time in Tianxiang Palace. Tianxiang Palace can make the name of the four major music halls in the Holy City of Heaven. Even if it is not comparable to the Holy Land, it will not be much worse.”

“By the way, I collected thirty-five sky ice snow lotus this time. This item is too rare. I should not be able to collect it in a short time. I don’t know if it will be enough.”

As she spoke, she took out a treasure box and handed it to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and said in deep thought, “It should allow me to repair the second dragon vein.”

“Is this too exaggerated?”

An Liuyan said in surprise, what kind of injury is Lin Yun, even if the saint is injured, only a few snow lotus petals are enough.

“The effect is getting weaker and weaker.” Lin Yun briefly explained the situation to her.

“Then try the lotus seeds of Tianbing Xuelian. It is almost impossible to find the complete Tianbing Xuelian, but the lotus seeds still have a little chance. During this time, the slave family will help the son to pay attention to it.” An Liuyan said with a more solemn expression. .

She now realized how troublesome Lin Yun’s injury was.

Normally speaking, Lin Yun had so much gain in the deserted ancient battlefield, and now his cultivation base should have broken through the five levels of dragon veins a long time ago.

It is very possible to reach the sixth or even the seventh dragon vein in half a year.

After all, An Liuyan herself is already the fifth level of dragon vein repair, but now Lin Yun’s dragon veins are damaged, and the best situation after half a year is only to restore the four levels of dragon vein repair.

Lin Yun saw her worrying like this, and smiled: “The things in the world are often unpredictable. You don’t have to be too anxious. To me, it may not necessarily be all bad things. I have improved my cultivation level in the past two years. Quick, just slow down and meditate for a while.”

“It is good for the son to think like this. But the lotus seeds have to be searched. The snow lotus sacred heart of Tianbing Snow Lotus should be able to restore the son.” An Liuyan said sternly.

“All right, I will stay in the Tianxing Pavilion for these three days.” Lin Yun said.

“good.”

A smile appeared on An Liuyan’s face.

As Lin Yun had expected, thirty-five pieces of ice and snow lotus just barely restored the second dragon vein.

The medicinal effect of the snow lotus petals is declining. If so, it may take a hundred petals to repair the third dragon vein. As for the fourth dragon vein, it is impossible to think about it.

Three days later.

Lin Yun took advantage of the sky and left the Tianxing Pavilion silently.

He inquired a little and came to Tianxiang Palace. When he saw the thirty-six magnificent spirit mountains, he was shocked deep in his heart.

Tianyu City is worthy of being the number one holy city in the Eastern Desolation, and such a majestic mountain gate is just one of the four great bands. The other Feixue Tower, Linglong Palace and Wanhua Valley, I am afraid that they will not be weaker than the Tianxiang Palace in front of them.

Lin Yun was born into the token and entered it smoothly, and soon saw Luo Shuyi and Lin Wan again.

“Is there a result?” Lin Yun said softly after saying hello.

Lin nodded late: “There should be no problem, you and us go to the altar, just pass by Elder Mu.”

The three of them talked and walked towards the altar of Tianxiang.

I met many people along the way. The men were suave and innocent, and the women were pure and beautiful. They were all handsome men and beautiful women, all walking on the pilgrimage to the altar.

The Tianxiang Temple is located in the center of the thirty-six Lingshan Mountains.

But today, many people gathered, and many disciples from Tianxiang Palace were all here.

Huh!

When Lin Yun was taken to the center of the altar, he immediately felt a solemn atmosphere. On the altar, more than a dozen elders of Tianxiang Palace were sitting on the futon.

Without exception, they are strong in life and death, and some have even reached the peak of life and death.

Lin Yun was secretly surprised that these people are all intensively cultivating the way of music, but the martial arts cultivation is not low at all.

As for the woman sitting in the middle, she was holy and elegant, with an astonishing breath permeating her body, which made Lin Yun jealous.

That is a semi-holy!

Lin Yun can be sure that this is definitely a semi-holy, and he has mastered a few rules of the holy way. As long as the holy source is condensed, one can ascend to the sky in one step and become a strong man in the holy realm.

But is the battle a bit too big!

According to Lin Wan Lu’s statement, Tianxiang Palace did not directly give him a place, but exempted him from the first few tests.

“Junior Luo Shuyi!”

“Junior Lin Wan!”

“I have seen Elder Mu, I have seen all the elders!” Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi bowed to salute.

“Is this the person recommended by Her Royal Highness?”

“It’s actually a man, but isn’t this level of cultivation too low? Only the realm of the double dragon vein. As Sile, the level of cultivation is not very important, but it’s a bit too low.”

“Does this person have no inheritance? If he comes from a family, he shouldn’t have this cultivation base.”

“I’m a little disappointed, what kind of status is Her Royal Highness, is this the strength of the recommended candidate?”

Many disciples of Tianxiang Palace, whose eyes fell on Lin Yun, whispered, and the originally quiet altar soon became noisy.

Hyeonnv?

Lin Yun was silent on the surface, but was secretly surprised in his heart.

Lin Wan and the little sister of Luo Shuyi seem to have a lot of backgrounds, and all the disciples of the Tianxiang Palace seem to have come.

More than a dozen elders on the holy platform exchanged opinions and whispered, with some doubts in their eyes.

Several people looked at each other, and then each shook their heads, obviously not satisfied with Lin Yun.

At this moment, Elder Mu, who was sitting in the center, opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Lin Yun.

Wow!

The Quartet suddenly became quiet, and the other elders on the holy platform also stopped communicating.

“Are you Lin Xiao?” Elder Mu’s expression was calm, her face was beautiful, she couldn’t tell her age, she looked like a twenty-year-old girl. But he has an elegant and holy temperament, and invisible, there is an extremely powerful coercion.

“This is Elder Mu, Mu Xueling, Saint Elder of Tianxiang Palace.” Lin Wan was afraid that Lin Xiao would do something unconscionable, and quickly sent him a voice transmission to inform the identity of the woman.

Lin Yun had already guessed, he simply arched his hand, and then whispered: “It’s me.”

Such a tone is neither humble nor utterly respectful, but it can be seen frowning slightly in the eyes of other people.

Facing the saint elders so frivolous, it is already disrespectful.

The other elders frowned slightly, and a few of them even looked sullen and wanted to speak out, this is the holy elder of Tianxiang Palace!

Mu Xueling reached out his hand to stop these sounds.

“Which school do you follow? Where do you come from?” Mu Xueling stared at Lin Yun.

“No school, no school, just an idler.”

Lin Yun said truthfully, his musical attainments really didn’t have much to be passed down from the master, they were all taught by Xiao Bingfeng.

Is it possible to call that girl master? The little girl won’t agree.