Sovereign of the Era

Tianxiang Arsenal, the forbidden area of Tianxiang palace.

Lin Yun looks at Mu Xueling, who is opening Tianxiang Arsenal, and asks yueweiwei, "where is this place?"

"Tianxiang palace stores ancient musical instruments and ancient music. In addition, there are many ancient divine patterns. It's the property of Tianxiang palace. Elder martial sister is going to train you, Brother Yun."

The month Wei Wei squints the way of smiling.

"What are you two talking about?" Muxueling turns to see it.

Month Wei Wei smile convergence on the face, stand solemnly, Mu Xueling looked at her one eye way: "you go down first, I take him in alone."

"No, elder martial sister, take me to have a look." Month Wei Wei is coquettish way.

Muxueling can't do anything about her. "Come in," he said

When the door of the armory opened, the two men, following muxueling's footsteps, found that there were many ancient steles carved from jade.

The ancient stele is imprinted with dense lines. It seems that it is in disorder and has no rules. In fact, there are traces to follow.

Each pattern is an ancient holy pattern, flowing light overflowing, full of ancient rhyme. Vaguely between, you can see the sharp edge, ears like sonorous ancient sound.

"These ancient steles are all made of jade. The lines inside are music scores, and most of the ancient songs are incomplete. We can only imitate the music with holy patterns and imprint them on ancient steles for preservation. "

Muxueling was walking in front of him, and said: "in addition to music scores, there are also some spiritual cultivation methods."

Three people enter the next floor.

This floor is a real armory. There are not too many musical instruments in the hall. Each instrument is suspended in the air, releasing a white aura.

In addition to the common Qin, Xiao, drum, zither, Pipa and Zheng, there are also many rare musical instruments with strange shapes. It is unknown where to start.

Muxueling is very familiar with these things. She explains them to Lin Yun at will, and from time to time he will blow the bomb himself.

Each kind of musical instrument has different characteristics, and the same ancient music will have obvious differences under different instruments.

It is not only the difference of power, but also the change of artistic conception.

For example, if Lin Yun's sun and moon are played with the wind and thunder organ, it is very difficult to reach the possibility that the Ziyu God bamboo flute can release the power of Haori in one breath.

Suddenly Lin Yun's eyes lit up and saw a familiar musical instrument.

Compared with other musical instruments, it is too old-fashioned and even dull.

At the bottom is a tube with a rod inlaid in the middle of the barrel, and the top is a tuning shaft.

There is also a piano holder under the barrel, but it is bare and has no strings. Lin Yun is familiar with it and can't think of what kind of instrument it is for a long time.

"This is Xi Qin. It's made of Fusang wood. The inside of the tube is marked by the blood of the God of gold and black. In terms of material value, other musical instruments may not be inferior to this one. It's a rare tree. "

When Mu Xueling talked about the Xi Qin, she showed a pity on her face and sighed: "it's a pity that the damage is too serious. Moreover, the skill of Xi Qin has been lost. As for the music score, it doesn't exist at all."

Yue Weiwei said: "elder martial sister, it seems that there is no string."

"It's useless to have strings. Now we don't even know how to make them sound. No one can understand how to make strings." Muxueling said casually.

Yue Weiwei said with a smile: "I have heard that Xi Qin was made by the ancestor of Qinglong God. In addition to him, there are very few people who can master it. It has been lost in ancient times."

"There is such a saying." Muxueling casually said that she was not interested in Xi Qin.

This Isn't it erhu?

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth drew down, and suddenly it rang. It was obvious that he could not make a sound because of a missing bow.

When he was about to say something, muxueling went forward and said, "you don't need these for the time being. The wind thunder organ in your hand is much more powerful than the instruments here."

Lin Yun is a little surprised, this muxueling already recognized the wind thunder Qin.

After coming to the third floor, Lin Yun's sight suddenly opened up.

This is an independent space, this is a very empty temple, the end of which stands an ancient altar.

The altar is burning with flames. In the burning fire, there is an old painting hanging alone.

The flame was golden, releasing dazzling light, and the jumping fire was like living. The whole hall is full of Shengwei whistling out in the light of fire. Lin Yun suddenly faces it and almost flies out.

Whoa!

At the critical time, muxueling released his semi holy power to counteract the pressure.

But what shocked Lin Yun more than the golden flame was the picture in the fire, which he didn't know what to make. Burning in the flame for such a long time, it was not damaged at all, but it was shining golden and solemn."This is the Jinwu holy fire. There is a sun god array in the altar, which can keep the fire going for thousands of years. The appearance of the altar is made of pure blood of Jinwu holy blood. It has existed for thousands of years, which is one of the biggest secrets of Tianxiang palace. " Muxueling stopped and said calmly.

"What about the scroll?"

Lin Yun asked.

Muxueling said in a soft voice: "the painting scroll is the purpose of bringing you here. Your spiritual cultivation is too weak. At present, although you master the voice of sages, your spiritual strength can not play the power of the voice of sages."

"For example, if you master the meaning of Tianqiong sword, but only the cultivation of Xingjun realm can exert the power of Tianqiong sword idea?"

Lin Yun looks slightly stunned. He always feels that muxueling cares about something.

But the other side looks calm, eyes have been falling on the altar of Jinwu, and there is no meaning to look at him.

Lin Yun pondered: "even in the realm of divine elixir, it can't exert the power of the sky and sword, and even the dragon vein state is quite reluctant."

"Is it?"

Muxueling looked back at him. Lin Yun was seen to be a little empty.

"But there are always some talents in this world who can master the meaning of Sky Sword in the realm of dragon veins." Muxue Lingdao: "you can master the voice of sages in the realm of Wupin Shengxuan master..."

"Who else will the elder say?"

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: "my spiritual power now also has the realm of seven grade sage master."

"The seven grades are far away. There are thirteen grades in total. If you want to perform in Langya grand meeting, you have to have at least nine grades..."

Muxueling continued: "as for the voice of sages, we have to upgrade to the voice of great saints. Now you just barely enter."

Lin Yun was shocked and lost his voice and said, "is the Langya grand meeting so frightening?"

"Ben Sheng will lie to you?"

The wood snow spirit light way: "you this half suspension son's tone attainments, bluff outsider is OK, meets the real master, you have nothing to fight back at all."

"What is a real master?" "Aren't those people at the Xiyuan banquet?" Lin said

"If those people were, why didn't they enter the other three music houses and still rely on the so-called Feng Yuan Jun?" Wood snow spirit light way: "as for the real master, you have a side not?"

Lin Yun's eyes swept, looked at the month Weiwei.

Yue Weiwei said with a smile: "I'm not a master. Brother Lin is an expert."

Lin Yun smiles, obviously does not believe the month Wei Wei.

Yue Weiwei said: "brother Lin must be an expert. Brother Yun has less than a year to practice temperament. It's unfair to compare Brother Yun with those who have practiced for more than ten years or decades. "

Muxueling said: "Langya grand meeting will not tell you about fairness and unfairness."

Lin Yun San laughs and laughs. Yue Weiwei says so. Nine times out of ten, that Mu Xueling is true.

The most important thing is that the other side has no reason to cheat himself.

"What is in the picture?" Lin Yun pondered

"Inside the scroll is a picture of the divine pattern drawn by the blood of the golden and black gods. Now that you have recovered from the wound, you can barely bear the refining of the blood."

Muxueling said: "if you want to improve the spiritual power in a short time, it is impossible without the help of foreign objects. Other people are also the same. Even from childhood, they have external forces to help, but they are not as powerful as the divine pattern painting scroll."

The painting scroll of divine pattern!

Lin Yun was surprised. He had seen some divine patterns, but all of them were Houtian God patterns. However, the paintings made of God patterns were never seen before.

It's amazing to have a single divine pattern. How terrible is a picture composed of all divine patterns?

I don't dare to think about it. It makes my scalp numb. This Tianxiang palace really has some abilities.

Whoa!

Muxueling waved from the empty space. The painting scroll in the golden and black holy fire opened slowly. A pool appeared on the white painting paper. There were nine lotus leaves with different colors in the pool.

There is a faint smoke floating on the lotus leaves, and the smoke lingers in it. The painting shows a strong hazy and evil aesthetic feeling.

"It's nine lotus." Month Wei Wei blinks an eye surprised way.

With the unfolding of the painting scroll, the power contained in the divine pattern diffuses quietly in this space, and the two holy seals in Lin Yunxuan's palace vibrate.

After absorbing all the free breath in the painting, the spiritual power in Lin Yunxuan's palace grew a lot.

At the same time, the body also sent a dry heat.

But in an instant, Lin Yun's internal organs, flowing blood and the surface of his skin all felt dull pain, as if he were suffering from some kind of flame burning.

"It's amazing."

Lin Yun looked at the picture scroll in the distance, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"This is a picture drawn by the blood of Jinwu God. Even if you don't do anything, standing here can also increase the Dragon yuan, soul power and physical body."

Muxueling said slowly: "if you practice in the altar, the speed will be ten times faster, but how long you can persist depends on your nature. You should also feel the power of Jinwu God's blood, even if your body is now, you can't really resist it. "Lin Yun nodded. He could feel that muxueling didn't say anything false.

"Brother Lin, are you sure you want to practice here? I heard that many people were burned to ashes. You see, the smoke in the painting is all melted after the death of the dead... "

Month Wei Wei in the eye shows worried color, says softly.

"She's right."

Mu Xueling said: "the objects painted by the divine pattern have spirituality. You can treat all the nine kinds of holy lotus as living creatures. You are using them to practice, and they are also using your blood

Lin Yun's pupil shrinks fiercely, still have this kind of thing?

It was the first time he heard of such a strange thing, and he was really surprised.

"What do you think?" Mu Xueling looks at Lin yundao.

"I have a choice?"

Lin Yun stares at Jiulian shengtu and says softly.

Sailing against the current, he will retreat if he does not advance. During this period of injury, he has been refining his temperament, wasting a lot of time for practicing martial arts and Taoism.

Besides, he was not in the sect, and there was no master's guidance, so his swordsmanship cultivation was delayed a lot.

If you pay such a high price and can't perform in Langya grand meeting, then all previous achievements will be abandoned.

He is going to Langya grand gathering, not only for Canglong, but also for sanshengguo!

If you can get the legendary Sansheng fruit, it can make up for Lin Yun's weakness of insufficient cultivation time.

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