Sovereign of the Era

Yao Guang looks at Lin Yun, who kneels on one knee. His expression is complicated. His emotions are both hot blooded and sentimental.

When he was not the same, he wanted to be strong with the sword in his hand.

In addition to gaining the reputation of one of the three famous swordsmen in the East, Jianzong is still far away from becoming a golden holy land.

"You child, get up."

Yao Guang did not use his own Shengyuan, personally came forward and helped Lin Yun up.

"Thank you."

Lin Yun got up and said.

"You can practice these four swords well here, and then you can go after Xiaocheng."

"Good."

The next time, Lin Yun is in the Taolin cave, developing four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice. It has to be said that these four swords are indeed the swords of the king. Each sword is extremely powerful. Even if it is only a small success, it makes Lin Yun feel rather afraid.

With his body, it would be very hard to bear one room. If all four swords were hit.

There is no doubt that you will die!

Even if you wear holy armor and have the green dragon spirit bone to protect the body, there will be no bones and no whole body.

Lin Yun's swordsmanship is very rare in Lin Yun's life. Perhaps only the swords cultivated by xuanhuang world can match it.

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

Every day, Lin Yun repeats the four swords and skillfully changes more than 900 of them. The process is boring and disturbing.

However, the progress is still quite obvious. After seven days, the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice were finally cultivated by Lin Yun to the level of little success.

Lin Yun is very clear, all these are given by the master.

If he hadn't urged the holy pen in his hand to change the speed of the passage of time and let him learn in an instant, it would have taken at least half a year to cultivate this sword technique to Xiaocheng.

In the master's writing, the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice have already become some instinct of Lin Yun.

Danger!

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and folded his knees, took up the funeral flower with his left hand before opening his eyes.

Bang!

Under the impact of the scabbard, a section of withered branches was shaken off. Lin Yun opened his eyes and saw that the withered branches contained amazing sword power.

After being shot by the scabbard, it exploded in the depths of peach forest, and burst into dazzling sword light.

"After the Four Swords have been cultivated to a small extent, your sword sense has also improved a lot. If you have the opportunity, you can try to attack the sky sword idea." Yao Guang said with a smile, just a blow, it was he who tried.

"Really?"

Lin Yunxin was overjoyed.

"Master, I never cheated you." Yao Guang said with a smile.

Lin Yun's face was excited, which was no surprise. He wanted to try to promote Longmai.

But before the impact of failure shadow is too big, has been afraid to rush, now get the master's approval, confidence suddenly increased.

"Master, I can't finish every step of this sword technique after I'm young. It's obvious that I have mastered the profound meaning. Why?"

Lin yunxun asked.

The four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice are really strange. After being small, they enter the bottleneck instantly, and the bottleneck is very abrupt.

If you don't get the point, no matter how you practice, I'm afraid you have to limit yourself to this realm.

"Because you don't know these four martial arts wills, you can't cultivate to great success. That's why I asked you to cultivate to Xiaocheng first." Yao Guang looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile, "don't worry. It's not that there is no solution. You just need to find four different kinds of evil spirits of one hundred years and integrate them into the sword moves."

"Evil spirit?"

"Yes, it is the wind evil spirit, the fire evil spirit, the thunder evil spirit and the ice evil spirit. You don't want to understand these wills, so you only need a hundred years of evil spirit. These four evils, if only a hundred years old, are not particularly difficult to find in the desolate mountains. "

Yao Guang gave the answer.

"Well, the apprentice will leave first."

Lin Yun nodded. It seems that the desolate mountains have to go again.

OK!

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

"Wait a minute. I have a bag here."

Yao Guang looked dignified. He took a look at Lin Yun and said, "keep this brocade bag first. Don't worry about opening it. Don't ask what's in it."

"When shall I open it?"

Lin Yun is a bit confused.

Yao Guang said with a smile: "when it's time to open, you will know."

"Is it so mysterious?"

Lin Yun looked at a few eyes and carefully collected the brocade bag.

After leaving the holy mountain, Lin Yun thought about it in his heart. When he went to the desolate mountains, he still had to ask the cerebellar axe.

When he was about to return to Feiyun peak, Lin Yun saw a woman who had been waiting for a long time.

"Elder martial sister mu?"

Lin Yun rushed forward and said, "what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's waiting for you."

Mu Xueqin opened her eyes and said with a smile, "you don't want a drop of blood from the descendants of Xuanwu. It's hard to find the divine blood. However, there are some news about the monster with the blood of Xuanwu.""Where is it?"

"You see, it's all marked on this picture."

Mu Xueqin takes out the map of the wasteland and hands it to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun unfolds the map. There are about a dozen red dots in it. There are notes under each red dot.

"Shengui mountain, tianxuangui, shengxuanjing!"

"The devil snake forest, the blood Golden Snake, the peak of the dead metaphysical realm!"

……

Lin Yun looked at the red dot annotation, and his eyes showed a color of joy. The information on it was very detailed, that is Are difficult to deal with, see the person scalp numb.

Almost all of them are monsters in the realm of life and death, even the holy land.

Lin Yun's eyes gradually dim, only feel scalp numbness, this is really a bit difficult to get.

"I think a little too much." Lin Yun handed in the map, no wonder even senior brother Muchuan gave up.

Mu Xueqin looks at Lin Yun and laughs.

"What are you laughing at, elder martial sister?" Lin Yun is a little confused.

Mu Xueqin said with a smile: "tease you, elder martial sister naturally knows you don't have this strength, don't say you Only if the leader of several peaks of Jianzong made a move, could I have such a chance. This map is just for you to see. There are other sources of information about the blood of Xuanwu descendants. "

"What source?"

"In the barren mountains, there is a juvenile Tianxuan turtle, hidden in the depths of the cold water pool. Its strength should have just broken through the dragon vein." Muxueqin road.

"That shouldn't be hard to deal with."

"You can't be careless. After all, they have the blood of Xuanwu. After all, it's very difficult for these animals to break through the Dragon veins. There is another thing, which is also the reason why I came to wait for you, because this news needs to be told to you personally. "

"What's the news?"

"Some evil cults have broken into the barren mountains."

Hearing this, Lin Yun said with a smile, "is evil cultivation? It's not surprising that there are evil practices in the desolate mountains, which are so big. It's strange that there are no such things. "

The barren mountains are endless. Not only do disciples of the sect experience in it, but evil cultivation is also normal.

What's more, Xie Xiu didn't dare to do anything to his disciples, especially those of the super sect.

"These four evil cults are somewhat different. They are all disciples who Mutiny from super sects and have some bad reputation in the ancient wasteland. In particular, the leader was named Jiang Tong. He was a disciple of xuantianzong's neibang school before. He was expelled from the sect after he violated the rules of the sect and became an evil cultivation

Lin Yun heard the speech and thought deeply.

Every clan has its own rules. It's normal for someone who violates the rules to be expelled. Those who may enter the inner list are expelled.

I think it's a big mistake. It's terrible to be angry.

"I just want to remind you that, after all, the barren mountains are so big that you may not be able to find them even if you want to find them." Mu Xueqin smiles and looks at Lin Yun and says, "it's not so clever. Do they come to Tianxuan turtle, too? I won't disturb you. Goodbye

Mu Xueqin comes and goes in a hurry. She tells Lin Yun the news and leaves.

Lin Yun's heart ponders, the evil spirit and the Xuanwu God's blood, both of which happen to be in the desolate mountains. It's very convenient to think about it.

To be exact, the divine blood of the descendants of Xuanwu can not be called divine blood.

The blood vessels of the descendants of gods and beasts are very thin. Even if they are condensed, they are still thousands of miles away from the real ones.

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

After a little rest, Lin Yun went out two days later.

There are too many times to come to the barren mountains. Lin Yun is familiar with the road and soon comes to the nest of the magic tiger.

"No? There's nothing wrong with this guy. "

Lin Yun releases the sword meaning, but does not notice the breath of the magic tiger.

There is still a high probability of monster accidents. Anyway, in this desolate mountain area, every day, some disciples die in the mouth of monsters, and some monsters die in the hands of disciples of the clan.

Although the magic tiger is a king monster, it is not invincible. There are many people who care about its tiger king bone.

"Hoo Hoo."

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

"Go and have a look."

Lin Yun thought for a moment, unfolded his body method and walked along the direction pointed by the cat.

Half an hour later, Lin Yun stood on the top of the tree and looked at the open area ahead. Where the terrain is flat and vast, a man and a tiger are fighting, there are people smiling at the side.

It's the magic tiger!

At the moment, it has turned into a human shaped tiger head, holding the holy sword, and making the mountain river sword technique exert its power.

If it is an ordinary opponent, I'm afraid it has already been slashed to death.

But the man in black, who can fight with it, looks relaxed and indifferent, and has no use at all.

Lin Yun looked at his eyes at will. This man was just cultivating himself in the later stage of the triple state of the dragon vein, reaching the point of Qi and blood as deep as the abyss!

A sound of majestic blood was like the resurrection of ancient wild animals. The blood of the magic tiger was not enough to see in front of him.The man is a swordsman. He has not yet drawn his sword. Once he draws the sword, the magic tiger will be defeated instantly.

Poop!

Lin Yun is thinking, a wipe of knife light is like the stars bloom, the cold light surging between, will the magic stripe tiger directly cut fly out.

The magic tiger collapsed on the ground, howling.

Shua!

Lin Yun falls down from the top of the tree. He can't help it. If he continues to watch the play, the cerebellar axe will be hammered to death.

When the tiger heard the sound, he looked up and saw Lin Yun. His eyes immediately showed joy. He quickly climbed over and said, "Lord Xiao Lin, help me!"

"Brother, can you give me a face and let the tiger die?"

Lin Yun ignored the cerebellar axe and looked at the man in black with a smile.

"Tut, interesting, if I don't give it?" The man in black only felt very surprised. He had never seen anyone talk about friendship with monsters. He began to laugh.

His companion's look was also quite amused. He looked like he was watching a play. He only felt that Lin Yun had come to fight for the tiger king's bone.

But a person who just entered the dragon vein, where did he come from?

You want to die?

When he found the clothes on Lin Yun, some of them came to realize that he was a disciple of Jianzong!

"As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on its owner, not to mention a tiger. You can talk about any conditions you have." Lin Yun said.

"Ha ha, are you the master of the tiger?"

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

"I'm not, it is."

Lin Yun pointed to the little thief cat on his shoulder. With a smile on his face and a relaxed look on his face, he said, "I have a good temper, but I can't be provoked by this cat."

The man in black was stunned, his cheek twitched and his face turned cold.

The meaning in that eye is quite obvious. Are you teasing me?

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