Sovereign of the Era

"Lin Yun, you should be more careful when you go out in the future. This time, although it has dealt a heavy blow to the Hunyuan gate's plot, it is hard to guarantee that you will not continue to make your idea. "

Elder Luofeng looked at Lin Yun with a dignified look, and his eyes were full of expectation: "after three years, you are my Lingxiao sword Pavilion, the hope of impacting Longmen Dabi."

Three years later?

If there is a chance, he still hopes to be able to compete at the end of the year.

It's only eight places. It's still difficult to think about it. The strength is far from that of elder martial brother xinjue. Compared with eight childe, I'm afraid the gap is bigger.

Two days later, the party returned to Lingxiao sword Pavilion without any waves.

At Princess Fenghua's birthday banquet, it has already been spread to the sword Pavilion. Mei protector led seven sword holding elders to greet her in person.

Since he has won honor for the clan, the sword Pavilion naturally needs rewards. Each of the seven sword holding elders rewarded Lin Yun with 500 pieces of second grade spirit jade and 10 pieces of second grade elixir. The amount of money and the amount of rewards are enviable.

However, no one is envious. Other people, like him, can win glory for the sword Pavilion in Qiongtai hall, and the reward will not be less.

The rest, xinjue and Xinyan, along with Tang Tong and others who went with them, received rewards, which were not as rich as Lin Yun.

The elder Luofeng is full of vigor and grace, and smiles with open eyes. He half dies of Bai Ting acid who comes to meet him.

Many people secretly say that elder Luofeng is the next master of the hall of elders. The competition between them has opened a long distance because of Lin Yun's relationship.

Some of his former colleagues even began to alienate him, without the previous hospitality.

Damned swordsman, he should have ignored everything at first, and shot him to death on the nine star competition!

Bai Ting stares at Lin Yun, his heart is full of hate, but his face is full of forced smile. It's as ugly as it is.

Lin Yunlan didn't care much. Now the old guy has no way to take him.

No matter how much you hate yourself, you have to be honest.

But Lin Yun wants to move him, there is no way for him for a while, how dazzling he is now. It is still a little difficult to deal with a senior elder of the clan. And

however, it doesn't matter. Bai Ting, who is in a lot of trouble, must feel worse than him.

After returning to Luojia mountain, naturally, there was a celebration. If you look around, you can't find Li Wuyou's figure.

From the mouth of Mo Cheng, he learned that the boy went out to experience, and Lin Yun was also quite pleased.

Finally, if you are still as lazy as before, let alone the first swordsman of the Qin Empire. It's hard to say whether he has a place in the Qin Empire.

The name of man, the shadow of the tree.

After a few days' rest in Luojia mountain, there was an endless stream of visitors. There are not only the elders of each temple of the zongmen, but also the great Qin Empire and celebrities of aristocratic families.

Don't want to be entangled with worldly affairs, he and Xinyan said hello, then went to the lonely mountains alone to experience.

Half a month later.

Deep in the silent mountain range, a waterfall falls from the high mountain, which is as long as a silver light. The current surging, falling below, converged into a vast lake, the lake surface from time to time covered with startling water.

The world is lonely, and the ancient trees are deep. In addition to the sound of water, there is no movement.

But all of a sudden, there was no sign that the lake was shaking violently, and the waves were surging. When the current is surging and colliding, there is a sound of sword singing from all directions. The sound of clanking makes the sound of the falling waterfall become a little small.

The powerful sword meaning and the true yuan, this vast lake surface, stirs the earth, the waves surge, for a moment does not stop.

Bang!

A flash of bright sword came out of the water, bringing many waves as high as a sword.

When you see it clearly, the streamer is not a sword, but a wet teenager.

The young man's face is beautiful and his features are handsome. With the water spray on his body, he is constantly dried by Zhenyuan. Under the sunshine, the whole body muscles show out, showing perfect lines, slightly fuzzy facial features, a little bit tough.

When the clothes are dry and long hair is publicized, the edge between the youth's eyebrows becomes mind-catching.

Needless to say, young people are naturally Lin Yun who avoids worldly affairs.

When he left Luojia mountain, he came to the waterfall where he had practiced the water moon sword technique. His accomplishments were condensed and soared with years of experience.

Because of the reason of blood burning fruit, he made great progress in his cultivation. He jumped two levels in succession and promoted to Xuanwu seven.

If he were an ordinary person, he would be ecstatic, but Lin Yun's heart was full of uneasiness.

In his experience, the real yuan is not in quantity, but in quality.

"It's not easy. After half a month's hard training, 3000 pieces of second grade spirit jade were spent. Finally, I condensed my whole body's true yuan with years of experience."

Lin Yun's body is like fallen leaves and willow catkins, walking on the lake where the waves are falling constantly.

Let the wind and waves roar, the waves are more than, calm to the shore. On a blue shirt, there is no splash, simple and clean, spotless.Compared with half a month ago, Lin Yun is now like a shining brow. He washes his face again and becomes simple and unadorned again.

Even if there is no trivial matter, he will come here to practice and condense Zhenyuan.

The battle with Zifu environment made him feel pressure and found his swordsmanship and many killing moves. In front of the opponent's powerful real yuan, he doesn't care about any use at all. If he doesn't have a treasure, he will die miserably.

Think of eight childe, it is said that all of them can fight with Zifu, which makes Lin Yun feel cold. Among them, the outstanding, such as the great prince, can even kill the master of the purple mansion, so he has a strong sense of urgency.

In fact, Lin Yun doesn't know

Although the eighth childe didn't get promoted to the purple mansion, they were all half steps in the purple mansion. Zhenyuan could be condensed into a liquid state. The gap between Zhenyuan and Zifu was not as big as the outsiders imagined.

Lin Yun looked back and saw that the surging lake was gradually calm.

The vast expanse of misty mist and boundless expanse of scenery of lakes and mountains makes people feel lovable. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be intoxicated and forget your God and yourself.

His heart moved, and his eyes flashed. In his simple eyes, his eyes were suddenly full of sharp light.

Raise hands, five fingers together for the palm, a fierce push forward.

Bang bang bang!

Three days of surging sound, in the surging real yuan under the agitation, 36 waves on the lake. The wave is a hundred Zhang high, and it is like the light of a sword. It looks very shocking.

Under the real yuan concussion, diffuses out, the ground under Lin Yun's feet all slightly shakes.

"Ice!"

Push out to the palm, in the air row, long sleeves like clouds in the air.

In the body, the petals of the purple iris, which are ice crystal in general, are opened, and the cold light is diffused, and the ice is penetrating to the bone. Thirty six waves, without waiting to fall, all of them condense into ice. The water drops scattered in the air, like pearls of different sizes, are crystal clear, shining in the sunlight.

"Broken!"

The eyes are cold and introverted. When the five fingers clench into a fist, the chill in the thirty-six icicles disappears quietly. Like the lake where time has stopped flowing, thirty six icicles of ice turn into water and fall again in an instant.

"It's true that although the cultivation has been regressed to the early stage of the seven levels of Xuanwu, it's really powerful. But it's more powerful than before. Three thousand second grade spirit jade, half a month of hidden cultivation, it is not in vain. "

Looking at all this, Lin Yunchang relaxed and whispered to himself.

In this way, it is the effect he wants, and the uneasiness brought about by the soaring cultivation. A few percent of the heart demons have disappeared and disappeared.

The heart is like a mirror, no longer stained with dust.

However, the resources were consumed too fast. Seven sword holding elders gave 3500 second grade spirit jade. Just half a month ago, it was almost exhausted. I don't know how many people are surprised by such a large amount of writing.

In a short period of time, although it is difficult to advance in one's accomplishments, one's martial arts skills have many potentials to tap.

The dragon and tiger boxing has not yet been practiced. The three seals can also be tried. The seven mysterious steps, which condense the golden and black seal, can also impact the peak of perfection. The probability of success is quite high.

It can also impact the fourth level and make the physical strength further.

There is also a jade card of martial arts in his hand, which is the secret skill of Hunyuan gate that can condense the Dragon elephant battle armor. It can be called a unique skill. It can even block the power of treasure.

Water moon sword, there are still three killing moves that have not been practiced. It takes time to understand the innate meaning of sword There are many kinds of forests.

It seems that there is some confusion, but Lin Yun had a plan in the early days. He will attack one by one according to the order of boxing, body method, body training, secret skill, sword technique, and finally the innate sword idea, from easy to difficult.

The rest of the day, in this silent mountain, a good experience.

[don't worry, I just sort out Lin Yun's martial arts skills, and I won't spend too much writing and practicing. I haven't forgotten the strong wind. I will practice. Don't worry. 】

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