Sovereign of the Era

The next morning, Lin Yun opened his eyes.

Only feel relaxed, internal injury and trauma are not in pain, in a very stable state.

Before, he fought with people, except for the terrible trauma. There are also many internal injuries, internal organs and six internal organs, which have been injured to varying degrees.

A slight movement makes the whole body ache.

But during the war, we can't care about it. After the war, all the pain and pain will be multiplied.

This feeling, let him completely relax, coupled with the spirit liquid in the gauze, the physical injury has been 50%.

Martial arts don't need to sleep. They can meditate and practice.

For martial arts, sleeping is a luxury. Lin Yun has not slept in the secret place of Magic Lotus.

It's not that I don't want to, but I dare not.

But in fact, sleep brings great benefits to the body, especially the spiritual cultivation.

Lin Yun's face shows a smile, but elder martial sister is thoughtful.

When he got up and dressed, he saw that there was no sign of the army going out. He guessed that he would leave at noon.

At the moment, I did not worry. I took out four objects from the storage bag.

A bottle of cold cloud pill, a pot of four famous wine, a yellow Tibetan sword gourd, and a ancient treasure named CanXue.

From the secret place of Magic Lotus, there are countless treasures on him.

But after all, it was all handed in. Zongmen protect him well, fight for him and fight with the four, he is not as good as this favor is not returned.

Besides, he has gained enough in the secret place, and no one can match him.

The sword holding elder asked him to choose at that time. He chose Han Yun Dan, famous wine and Tibetan sword gourd.

The remnant blood knife was forced by the sword holding elder.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun smiles, and zongmen doesn't want to see him suffer too much.

It is said that there is no one to use the sword in the sword Pavilion, but the value of this sword can be understood without any words.

For a long time, he was unable to improve his cultivation. It was useless to ask for other pills.

However, Ziyuan sword formula is at the peak of eight levels, and there is still a chance to go further. This cold cloud pill will have a wonderful effect.

At present, he is most interested in the hidden sword, which is a very rare secret.

Secret treasure is different from baobing Baojia. It refers to all kinds of strange treasures, such as rings, Linglong pagodas, mirrors and Baoding.

First of all, I will recognize the owner with blood and leave his own brand. Then the hidden sword gourd will be truly owned by him.

Tibetan sword gourd, also known as Jianhu, can improve the quality of the sword by rhyme. It can also make the sword accumulate the edge, be ready to attack, resist the sword and kill the enemy.

Remove the plug, the narrow gourd mouth, suddenly sharp gas, gushing out.

In the camp, gusts of cold wind, howling.

But it has its type, and does not imagine that the sharp and sharp, quite some in the middle can not be used.

Lin Yun estimates that he wants this hidden sword gourd to really play its magical role. I'm afraid it's necessary to pay some resources, which should cost a lot of Lingyu.

Without hesitation, he took out a second grade spirit jade and threw it in.

Click!

But Lingyu in which, dangling a few circles, was crushed after all spit out.

"This..."

Lin Yun clenched his chin and guessed that Lingyu could not activate the gourd.

A glance, fell on the pot of four famous wine.

With a flash of light in his mind, he took the wine and poured it down at the mouth of the gourd.

Whoa!

When the mellow and clear wine is poured into the gourd, the Yellow Tibetan sword gourd immediately emits a blue color of precious light, crystal clear.

Please

Four famous wines are more precious than Lingyu. This gourd is a wine gourd.

After drinking in the pot, the sword is hidden in Lin Yun's hands, and becomes a little heavy.

But it is far from enough. Even one tenth of the capacity of the treasure gourd is not big. The gourd that looks small has a big appetite.

After thinking about it, he took out several jars of monkey wine and filled them with ten jars before half of the hidden sword gourd was filled.

"Almost enough."

Lin Yun thinks to himself that the rest is to raise a sword. He has to let this gourd contain a sword.

In addition to burying the foil, there are some xuanbing in his storage bag. It's all about killing opponents and leaving behind some sundries that he doesn't like, but it's a pity to lose them.

Shua Shua Shua!

In the storage bag, with a tap, Lin Yun took out seven long swords, all of which were medium grade xuanbing.

It's a good Sabre for the disciples of the sect.

"Take it

He poured Zhenyuan into the treasure gourd, and his sword was full of time, and a magnificent suction gushed out.

But this suction swept around the seven xuanbing soldiers, and then stopped.

The sword trembled for a moment and calmed down.

Not enough grades?Just when Lin Yun doubts, the sword Hu light in his hand is blooming, and a magnificent suction falls on the residual blood.

Sonorous!

The faint light flickered, and the cold light overflowed everywhere, and a flash of startled Hong was seen. The residual blood from the scabbard came into the treasure gourd at the end of the moment.

If Lin Yun thinks something about it, he dares to appreciate it. Xuanbing doesn't like it. As long as it is a treasure, regardless of the sword, we should take it away first.

Cover the plug, and in Lin Yun's induction, the breath of the residual blood knife is constantly merging with the treasure gourd.

In the gourd, a mysterious array is activated, which refines the residual blood knife soaked in wine again and again.

Lin Yun tries to sacrifice the sword in the gourd, but he is resisted.

I want to come. It's not time yet.

For a moment and a half, I'm afraid I can't figure out the way. He reckons that the hidden sword has a great origin.

Later, when his strength is improved, he will gradually understand.

At noon, all the members of Lingxiao sword Pavilion set out on the road of Huizong.

Lin Yun collected the sword gourd, mounted the blood dragon horse, and walked with the brigade. Compared with the heyday of that time, most of the Lingxiao sword Pavilion is injured.

In the face of the threat in the extinct mountains, we have to be careful.

The sky is covered with thunder clouds, and the environment is bad. From time to time, we can hear the shrill and brutal roar of animals in the mountains.

It's terrible to extinguish the monsters in the core of the mountains. No one dares to take it lightly.

I often meet the monster house. In the previous war, many people have been killed and injured in jiangge, so they can't bear the loss of the dead.

If there is something wrong with him, he will pull out the Xiao Yun sword.

Ten days later, a gray mist shrouded in the mountain forest ahead, blocking people's way. There is a very terrible toxin in the fog. At the core of the poisonous fog, the wind is howling and the thunder is exploding. With the terrible roar of the beast, it was frightening and nervous.

Lin Yun frowned slightly. He remembered the place and was deeply impressed.

This is the territory of a demon beast, the king of purple mansion. It is the only way between the ancestral gate and the extinct wasteland.

If you make a detour, it will take several times as long.

At that time, it was the elder who held the sword, and with the unpredictable power of the Xiaoyun sword, the demon beast of the king of purple mansion was repelled.

In front of the team, looking at the front of the vast poisonous fog of the zongmen elder, his face was somewhat dignified.

On the way back, the most difficult part is here.

"Take a detour..."

Luo Feng looked at the sword holding elder and whispered.

Others don't know, but he knows that the elder swordsman fought against many people in the desolate wasteland that day. It seems to be powerful and unmatched, but in fact the injury is not light, just can't show it in front of the public.

On the way back, the sword holding elder was hurt and pulled out his sword several times regardless of the injury.

In fact, the strength is much worse than the peak state. I'm afraid it will be a bit dangerous if I want to shock back the monster of purple mansion.

"You can't take a detour. Once you make a detour, you have to walk half a month longer. Along the way, I always have a bad feeling that I have to go back to my family as soon as possible, so that I can feel at ease. "

The sword holding elder pondered for a moment and said.

The rest of the elders did not agree, but they still wanted to take a detour, not afraid to spend more time.

At the back of the team, Tang Tong and Lin Yun all felt something was wrong.

"Why did it stop?"

Tang Tong was riding on a monster horse with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm afraid there is a dispute."

If Lin YunRuo has thought about it, he said softly.

After all, it is the king monster in the purple mansion. Once the opponent can't shake the other party back, the other party will cause great loss to the team if he or she is crazy.

He thought further in his heart. I'm afraid the elder with sword can't exert his full strength.

Otherwise, there is no need for the rest of the elders to argue.

A sense of uneasiness spread between the deacons and the disciples.

Roar!

All of a sudden, a shrill and loud roar of beasts came out from the depths of the poisonous fog. The ground trembled violently, and the lightning flashed in the fog.

Before I knew what was going on, a head appeared in the fog.

It was the head of a demon snake, but it was huge, with sharp horns on its head, and its skin was like a shriveled purple rock. The scarlet eyes, like cold electricity, swept around the people, and then fixed their eyes on the sword holding elder.

All the beasts and horses under them were in panic under the pressure of the other side's evil spirit.

Fear, diffuse in everyone's heart.

This demon beast, recognize the sword elder!

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