The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 1882



The first thousand six hundred and seventy-one chapters of the origins of the holy elders

Chapter one thousand six hundred and seventy one

a long time.

Only after Mu Xueling said leisurely: “He is in the Nine Lotus Sacred Map?”

“Nine Lotus Sacred Picture… This… Brother Yun is really unexpected.”

Yue Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes filled with joy, and then she looked at Mu Xueling rather playfully.

Mu Xueling still didn’t recover, she took a deep breath, her hands changed to form the nine lotus sacred seals.

Buzzing!

The space where Shengtu was located immediately shook, and Lin Yun was directly squeezed out.

Lin Yun, who appeared on the Golden Crow Altar, turned around and saw that there was a smile on the face of the second female Mu Xueling.

Huh!

With a flash of his figure, he fell in front of the two women.

“Holy elder, Her Royal Highness Xuannv.” Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.

Mu Xueling’s emotions that had recovered soon, when he saw Lin Yun, there was a shock of shock in the depths of his eyes again.

“Seven dragon veins?” Mu Xueling said softly.

Lin Yun nodded.

“Tenth Stage Saint Profound Master?” Mu Xueling asked again.

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

Mu Xueling was silent for a moment, but Yue Weiwei’s smile became more brilliant, and she looked at Mu Xueling and said, “Senior Sister, am I right?”

Mu Xueling groaned for a while before saying: “This saint has lost.”

“Um?”

Lin Yun’s eyes were filled with doubts.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said, “I made a bet with Senior Sister, whether you can stay in this space for two months and have your spiritual power reach the realm of the Ninth-Rank Saint Profound Master.”

“What are you betting on?” Lin Yun asked curiously.

“Whee.”

Yue Weiwei smiled and did not say.

Mu Xueling looked indifferent, turned around and left.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, feeling that the elder sage didn’t seem too happy, and the moment he raised his head, he and Yue Weiwei looked at each other, and the two smiled at each other behind Mu Xueling.

Huh!

But who knows, Mu Xueling suddenly turned around without warning, and the two immediately converged the news.

After a long silence, she realized that Mu Xueling hadn’t looked at them, her eyes were always behind them.

Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei looked back, only to realize that the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture had flew out of the altar at some point and had been following Lin Yun.

Mu Xueling stretched out his hand, and Jiulian Shengtu changed direction and flew towards her right hand.

But when he flew halfway, he drew back and directly attached it to Lin Yun’s body. After repeating this three times, Mu Xueling couldn’t bring back the Nine Lotus Sacred Map.

Mu Xueling lost his patience and directly sealed the seal, forcibly recruiting the Nine Lotus Sacred Figure.

Huh!

The Nine Lotus Sacred Figure slowly rolled back, and then was grabbed by Mu Xueling, her gaze fell on Lin Yun, a trace of puzzlement in her eyes.

Lin Yun said embarrassingly: “Holy elder, it’s none of my business, I don’t mean to take away the scroll of god pattern.”

If this is really misunderstood, the trouble will be a bit big, the scroll of the god pattern can be said to be a priceless treasure, comparable to the Tianxiang Palace’s Yuantian Mirror.

“This saint knows.”

Mu Xueling said.

Yue Weiwei blinked and said, “Senior Sister, since this Nine Lotus Sacred Picture likes to follow Brother Yun, you can lend it to him, and Brother Yun will definitely pay it back.”

Lin Yun was stunned. One was shocked by Yue Weiwei’s name, and the other was shocked by Yue Weiwei’s proposal.

This is a scroll of god pattern!

The treasure of Tianxiang Palace, can I borrow it if I borrow it?

Too brave!

She dared to borrow, and Lin Yun might not dare to use it. When she was about to refuse, Mu Xueling said faintly: “It’s not impossible, but this Nine Lotus Sacred Figure has left the Golden Crow Altar and cannot be raised by the holy fire, the god pattern The power is difficult to maintain.”

“Is that one?”

Lin Yun spread out his hand, a golden flame appeared in his palm, slowly burning.

The golden light is not shining, and there is not much holy prestige, which is incomparable with the holy fire in the altar. The golden crow breath that can faintly circulate is purer than the flames in the altar, and it looks quite strange.

“This is indeed the Golden Crow Sacred Fire, but it’s too weak… You got it from it.” Mu Xueling said.

Lin Yun smiled, his mind moved slightly, and the Golden Crow Saint Wing suddenly opened behind him.

boom!

The Golden Crow Saint Wing, which is close to twenty feet, is branded with more than 20,000 Saint Marks, and at the core of the Saint Wing contains a strand of Golden Crow God Mark.

His Golden Crow Sacred Wing is essentially a powerful and supreme sacred artifact, not as good as the supreme sacred artifact, but it is also much stronger than the general ten thousand-patterned sacred artifact.

“You guy, the fortunes are so scary.”

Mu Xueling glanced at him and said, “You should have practiced God’s Art of Chasing the Sun, right?”

Lin Yun was taken aback, with scary eyesight, and he muttered: “Holy elders are right. The holy elders know who I am?”

Mu Xueling nodded.

really.

Lin Yun said in his heart, if she didn’t know, Yue Weiwei would not be so casual.

“What will happen to me then?” Lin Yun took the Holy Wing back.

Mu Xueling said: “This saint said that he doesn’t care about your identity. Since Yuantianjing hasn’t seen your identity, then your identity in Tianxiang Palace is Lin Xiao.”

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, wondering why he was afraid of this woman, but he didn’t question her much.

“Senior Sister, this Nine Lotus Sacred Picture…” Yue Weiwei said with a smile.

“Give it to you, the complete Nine Lotus Secret Art will be passed on to you later.” Mu Xueling passed the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture.

Is this for me?

Lin Yun couldn’t believe it, this was a scroll of god patterns, even if it wasn’t as amazing as it was at the beginning.

As long as he cultivates in it, the cultivation speed of his spiritual power will be much higher than that of ordinary people. If it can be used to kill the enemy, the power is even more powerful.

At least not weaker than his supreme holy artifact Canglong Sun Moon Umbrella!

“No?” Mu Xueling said.

“want.”

Lin Yun took it directly.

“Senior Sister, there is also Fusang Feitianqu…” Yue Weiwei said with a smile.

This is the bet that the two of them made. If Yue Weiwei lost, she returned to Shenshan obediently, and if Mu Xueling lost, she would pay Lin Yun Fusang Feitianqu.

Hibiscus flying song?

Lin Yun’s heart moved. Was it the ancient music played by Mu Xueling during the Xiyuan Banquet that day?

He remembered the vision of that song very deeply. There were ancient trees that supported the sky taking root on the bamboo flute, and the sun grew on the leaves.

The Shengwei of the three holy monarchs was shaken easily, and only one song made people shocked.

Mu Xueling turned and left without speaking, Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei were puzzled, and could only follow behind silently.

When the two passed by the floor where the musical instruments were placed, Lin Yun glanced and saw the Xiqin made of hibiscus sacred wood.

“Holy elder, can this piano be used by me?” Lin Yun said.

“This Xi Qin has long been lost, and I can’t make a sound. What do you want it for? It can’t compare to your wind leiqin.” Mu Xueling glanced at him strangely.

“I’ll study it.” Lin Yun smiled.

“Take it, don’t disassemble it.” Mu Xueling didn’t care too much.

Xiqin is made of Fusang Shenmu, whose value is dozens of times higher than its value as a musical instrument.

As long as Lin Yun doesn’t tear it down, Mu Xueling doesn’t mind him taking it away.

“Thank you holy elders.” Lin Yun collected Xiqin and thanked him.

The three left Tianxiang Arsenal.

The rest of the time was relatively plain. According to the agreement, Lin Yun played the Neon Feathers Song to help Yue Weiwei practice the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Dance.

He himself stabilized his cultivation. In addition to cultivating the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Canon, he began to ponder the Firefly God Sword handed to him by the master.

This sword technique was created by the sword ancestors of the Jian clan. The sword ancestors were the few people who could compete with the Azure Dragon God Ancestor in ancient times.

The Firefly God Sword is an extremely powerful sword technique, widely spread in ancient times, and it is a sword technique that many sword masters must practice.

The threshold is extremely high. It requires the consummation of Shenxiao’s sword intent and the realm of life and death before he can reluctantly cultivate.

Lin Yun’s cultivation level is actually not enough, but because he has the sword intent of the sky, he can barely comprehend it.

But when he really realized it, Lin Yun felt frustrated for the first time, and he couldn’t get started with the first firefighter light alone.

Yes, it is impossible to get started!

It was the first time that he encountered this situation. After several forced cultivation, his sword intent burned and almost went crazy.

“It stands to reason that I should be able to practice.”

Lin Yun was puzzled.

The Master was not around, he couldn’t figure it out by himself, and it was quite a headache for a while.

On this day, after he finished playing the neon clothes feather song on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Yue Weiwei floated down beside Lin Yun and said with a smile: “Brother Yun, do you have any concerns?”

Lin Yun knew that she could not lie to her, so he told her the truth.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said, “Go ask Senior Sister, Senior Sister must know.”

Lin Yunqi said: “She is not a swordsman, how would she know?”

“Oh, you can just ask Brother Yun, Senior Sister is very good. And if you haven’t taken the initiative to find Senior Sister, the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture is useless, right? The Fusang Feitian Song didn’t get it either.” Yue Wei Wei Dao.

Lin Yun hesitated, wondering if this kind of cheek was a little too thick and wanted too much.

I have already obtained many benefits, but I still have to continue to speak. How can I open this mouth?

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: “Senior Sister has the thinnest skin. Fusang Feitian Qu only spreads to Shenshan disciples and not to outsiders. Even if she loses the bet, she will definitely not be able to show her face to teach you.”

Lin Yun said, “I am not a disciple of the mountain.”

“But you are not an outsider either.” Yue Weiwei blinked, with a thick smile on her face.

Lin Yun is silent, why don’t you try?

After leaving the top of the snow-capped mountain, Lin Yun has been thinking about this question whether he should take the initiative to find Mu Xueling.

In the end, he still failed to be cheeky.

After tossing around, he came to the cave where Gu Jun was.

Gu Jun is now the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. It was just when the spring breeze was proud. After seeing Lin Yun, his eyes lit up and smiled: “Little guy, you haven’t been here for a while, next two?”

Before Lin Yun had nothing to do, he asked him to play chess and lost a lot of Saint Profound Pills, so naturally he would not be fooled by him.

“What is the best thing to make strings?” Lin Yun asked directly.

“Naturally it is dragon tendons!”

Gu Jun casually said: “But dragon tendons are hard to find, they are rarer than keel bones. Why did you suddenly ask about this.”

“Help me get two.” Lin Yun replied.

Xi Qin studied in his hands for a period of time and found that apart from being relatively old, it was not particularly damaged.

If you can install strings, you can use it to make a bow.

Without the bow, even if Mu Xueling wanted to break his head, he couldn’t think of how Xi Qin made a sound.

Gu Jun’s old face stretched in an instant, and said: “Aren’t you embarrassing me?”

Lin Yun said: “You go to the Tianxing Pavilion and help me spread the news. Let them make this one by the way.”

While talking, he took out the blueprints that he had already prepared, and the Langya Gala didn’t have much time to begin.

Now that he has decided to go, Lin Yun must make serious preparations.

If you can really win the top spot, who would not love such strange things as Sanshengguo?

“It’s pretty much the same.” Gu Jun smiled and collected the blueprints, got up and prepared to set off. He had long wanted to take a trip to the Tianxing Pavilion.

“Wait, I ask you, what is the identity of this saint elder?” Lin Yun grabbed him and asked.

Gu Jun smiled and said, “I thought you kid were not curious at all!”

Lin Yun’s heart moved, what does this old man really know?


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