Sovereign of the Era

Shua!

The light was shining, and the mysterious thunder chain was hidden in his palm. Lin Yun reached out and grasped nine colorful Tianyun fruits.

"Here it is!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth is full of joy.

Seven color tianyunguo, at least 5000 years old, has essential difference compared with six color tianyunguo.

He is now a sword, although he has entered the realm of the star river.

But even small Chengdu did not achieve, it was just the beginning.

There are thousands of holy fruits of aristocratic families. There are also many holy fruits that can increase the will of martial arts.

The holy fruit that can benefit the sword is rare and rare.

Not to mention six color tianyunguo, even three color tianyunguo, even the most common tianyunguo.

Put into the outside world is also a difficult thing to find, as for the seven color tianyunguo, it is even more rare.

There may not be many aristocratic families, even the tiandaozong.

"Ye Qingtian, you are really good. If you are so capable, return the one benxianzi gave you just now." The voice of the crane fairy is long.

Lin Yun knew that she couldn't hide it. He wanted to reach out and hand her a piece, but he couldn't bear it.

"It's not easy to practice. It makes the fairies laugh."

"I don't know what the master thinks of you? Don't make trouble again. If you fall down, I can't save you. "

The crane fairy looked at Lin Yun like this and bit her teeth. After all, she did not investigate, but took off much faster.

After passing through the two light doors, a sea of clouds appeared in front of Lin Yun, in which there was an attic.

There is also a simple courtyard in front of the attic. There are people playing the piano in the courtyard, and there are Confucians in white.

The sound of the zither is so high that it is like the sound of a sword. It has the sound of a golden dagger. It is fierce.

When immersed in it, it seems that you can see thousands of swords flying out of the strings.

Shua Shua Shua!

Each sword kills one person, takes one person's life, pursues the soul to ask for life, kills without mercy.

After a while, the two people fell in front of the court, but did not disturb each other's piano playing.

Lin Yun listened to a half ring and murmured: "this is an ancient song and a heavenly palace."

He stayed in Tianxiang for a while and read some ancient music pieces. He knew that zhantianque was famous.

"Well, my master's temperament is much better than you."

The crane fairy said triumphantly.

Lin Yun laughed and said, "it's OK."

If we say that this person's temperament is better than his own, but not too much.

He has a strong spirit, but his temperament is poor. At most, he is the voice of the great sage.

It's far from the voice of the emperor. It's just that the spirit is too strong and knows the ancient music. Playing it casually is better than many people.

At least the momentum will not lose, and the holy elder muxueling, the gap is not general big.

"Why do you talk like that, you fellow."

Crane fairy looked at Lin Yun discontentedly, he is also too disrespectful.

"The crane went to prepare the tea, but he didn't say that. My temperament is really ordinary."

The Confucians in white stopped playing the piano and asked the crane fairy to prepare tea.

Although the crane fairy was dissatisfied, she still obeyed the orders and soon came to the table with tea.

"I can master the meaning of Xinghe sword this time. Thank you for your help. What do you call it?" Lin Yun's sincere way.

Without the help of the other side, he must stop at the seventh heaven. If he wants to really master the meaning of Xinghe sword, he may have to have Nirvana cultivation.

"In fact, you have mastered the meaning of Xinghe sword, but the heart has not yet arrived. This heart is not the heart of the sword."

"What's the answer?" Lin Yun is curious.

The scholar in white picked up a cup, played with it and said, "the heart is like this cup."

As he spoke, he put the cup on the table and slowly picked up the teapot.

"Water means sword."

Crash!

The tea poured out of it, filled the cup a little bit, and continued, "you can only fill so much water with your heart. If there is any more, it will overflow."

The hot tea overflows the cup and falls on the tea table. Lin YunRuo thinks something wrong.

"But you have mastered the heart of the sword, so the water has not overflowed out, but has been putting it in."

The surface of the tea cup has more silver lines, just like Lin Yun's silver heart.

When this grain appears, the tea that has been filled is not miraculously overflowing.

No matter how much water is filled in the teapot, the tea doesn't overflow, and the cup looks like a bottomless pit.

Lin Yun's heart is startled, look up, suddenly understand what.

After the stagnation of his sword meaning realm, the sword meaning itself is still growing, and it does not stop as ordinary people do.

"But what will happen if we do fall like this all the time?"

The scholar in white smiles at Lin Yun.

Bang!Waiting for Lin Yun to answer, the teacup cracked, and then it exploded with a bang.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly and his heart beat faster.

The bursting of a teacup is not enough to make him turn pale. Just at this moment, he felt that the teacup was himself.

Suddenly, what did he want to know.

He is a very special existence. Even if he is not promoted to Xinghe, the sword will continue to increase because of the existence of the heart of the sword.

But if you can't break the Star River, sooner or later, like this cup, it will explode and fall directly.

"Your sword power has long been comparable to that of Xinghe, but your mood is not enough. You don't know the importance or the depth of it. Every time you pass the four levels of the seventh heaven, your mood will continue to break through... "

The scholar in White said, "so you can go through the barrier behind you more and more easily. In the end, you don't even need to go out of the sword."

"Why help me."

Lin Yun's puzzled way.

The scholar in white laughed with a melancholy smile. He looked around and said in a deep voice: "I see that all the plants and trees are rotten, and all eyes are mediocre. You are the only one in the prime of life."

"When I look at the noise of birds in the world, it seems that you are happy and contented. You alone are like a Phoenix, shaking in the wind."

Lin Yun was stunned when he heard his speech. These two comments were not generally high.

"I dare to ask who the elder is. Since I have already known that I am not the night leaning towards the sky, why do you still help me?" Lin Yun is still puzzled.

"You are a disciple of the great sage of Longyun, Long Yun It's my grandson. What's more, I don't look at people, I only look at swords. " The scholar in White said with a slow smile.

My grandson?

Lin Yun is surprised and looks at each other carefully. Long Yun is already a great saint. How high is his seniority.

For a while, I understood why the great sage of Longyun asked him to come to Feiyun mountain. He wanted to let himself pass the test of this man.

"Elder is the third swordsman?"

Lin Yun tries a way.

"Don't ask. There are still two days in Feiyun mountain. If you can finish, I'll tell you, maybe you can see the emperor's sword."

Confucianism in white.

Tiandaozong's three magic swords, Tianjian, Daojian and renhuang sword.

"Didn't the sword of Keren disappear long ago? This is what the great sage of Longyun said himself... " Lin Yun was surprised.

The scholar in White said with a smile: "it went by itself, so it can come back by itself."

……

When the sky was bright, he was back in the sky.

Lin Yun urges Sansheng fruit to enter Sansheng secret realm.

The outside world still has two days, the qualifying war is about to start the final, in Sansheng secret place is about two months.

After entering the secret state, Lin Yun didn't worry about refining tianyunguo, but first made himself calm.

After a deep breath, or familiar with the meaning of Xinghe sword.

In the sword sea deep in the eyebrow, a little spark is dazzling, releasing a very terrible and frightening light.

But it's too small. It's only the size of a grain of rice.

It will take a long time for it to become a real star of the sun.

But no matter how small, it is also the meaning of Xinghe sword. The light of rice grain can tear the sky for 36 days.

"It's time to cultivate the heart of the sword."

Lin Yun's consciousness retreats and murmurs to himself.

Before that, outside the tiandaozong, the elder martial brother Ye Guhan taught him to cultivate the secret skill of the heart of the sword.

But this secret skill can only be practiced with Xinghe sword sense. Now is the time.

Through this secret technique, Lin Yun will combine his own Canglong will with his sword heart to form a Canglong sword heart.

When the meaning of the sword goes further, the heart of the sword will grow into the sword domain of the Canglong, which is equivalent to the embryonic form of the sword area.

It took only seven days for Lin Yun to perfectly integrate Canglong's will with the sword's heart, and everything came to pass.

The main reason is that he himself is the holy body of Canglong. He has also seen the supreme astrology of Canglong, and the heart of the sword has already degenerated into substance.

Just like cooking, the ingredients are already ready, as long as the fire is strong enough.

This fire is the meaning of Xinghe sword and the fire of stars in the deep of eyebrows.

At the moment when Canglong's sword heart was successful, Lin Yun's swordsmanship attainments reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people.

Whew!

Lin Yun's mind moved, and secretly urged the heart of Cang Long's sword. Suddenly, his eyes were like dragon's eyes.

Some dust in Sansheng's secret place is constantly enlarged in his vision, and the dense lines on the dust can be seen clearly.

This dust, in his eyes, actually continued to expand.

"In this way, even if it's ghost level martial arts, I can easily find flaws."

Lin Yun's heart was filled with joy. His ability to find flaws in the heart of the sword has been improved several times.

Whoa!

When he activated the heart of Canglong sword, the silver light was released, and a sword power was diffused to a hundred Zhang away.Within a hundred Zhang, Lin Yun can control the wind and thunder at any time.

In the dark, an unstable field appeared, in which Lin Yun was just like a God.

"Within this hundred Zhang, I seem to be able to see without fear of the holy power. Even if the half Saint wants to kill me, he can't kill me. If you despise the enemy, you may be hurt by me... "

Lin Yun whispered to himself, his face full of joy.

Unfortunately, no opponent let me try!

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that when the qualifying war is over, I have to find some monsters to train.

As for qualifying

With my current strength, if I meet Prince Yue again.

Even if he has Nirvana cultivation, I can fight with him head-on, and even shake him off without using any xuanlei sword technique.

The most important thing is that he has just understood the meaning of Xinghe sword, and there are nine colorful tianyunguo waiting to be refined.

His sword sense still has a lot of room for improvement.

"But the prince Yue, as well as ye Fei Fan and others, must also have their cards. They should not be too careless."

Without revealing his identity, Lin Yun's current cards include four firefly swords and the first sword in a flash.

In two months time, the Xinghe sword will be completely stable, and then there will be the bottom card of the court.

I'm not afraid!

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