Sovereign of the Era

Jump or not?

Lin Yun's heart is restless. The music of the piano is more and more disordered, sharp and harsh. It is even worse than the crow's call.

It's hard to imagine that someone can play the piano so badly.

Even for beginners, I'm afraid that's not the case.

Buzz!

The sharp music becomes weak, but this sudden change of tune makes Lin Yun more miserable. It's like a fly flying around, but it can't be killed.

The calm look in his eyes, gradually generated waves, a trace of ferocity in his beautiful and handsome face.

Annoyed or not?

Ferocious color, gradually into anger, anger together. It is like a river burst dike, a hair out of control, gathered in the heart of Lin Yun, more and more fierce.

Jump!

When his anger was too much to control, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous air. He lifted his feet and wanted to jump down.

Can be about to jump, a cold wind blowing from the abyss, let his mind more silk Qingming color.

Lin Yun woke up in an instant, his face changed slightly, his figure flickered, and he stepped back several steps.

Dawdle!

I didn't stop until I retreated to the cliff. I closed my eyes quickly.

The sound of the piano is still around the ears, still messy and harsh, but Lin Yun's heart is still, and there are no more waves in his face.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and empty.

It's not that the sound of the piano is disorderly and disturbing.

It's his heart. It's a mess.

Entering Si Guo cliff for nearly 50 days, the endless loneliness and loneliness unconsciously affected his mood.

The broken dark pulse is hopeless to recover; the swordsmanship can't be advanced, and the complete innate sword meaning is far away The Heart Sutra of time is very successful, but it can only draw some gaudy spirit lines. Can you kill people?

No!

His heart, already messy.

Since entering the sword Pavilion, its strong rise, strength has improved every day. First, he broke through the porch, learned the dragon and tiger fist, mastered the sword, and got the blood burning fruit. Then, in the secret land of Magic Lotus, he made great progress, climbing to the top ten levels, creating a legend.

He had a smooth and smooth journey. Although he had life and death experience, he was also uneventful. Can always overcome the danger, and then strength rose again.

Unconsciously, he has been used to the growth rate of his own strength.

Everyone said that he was the pride of heaven and the evil spirit

Although he didn't feel happy in his heart, he had already admitted it.

Now, the progress of strength has slowed down sharply, even if it doesn't advance or retreat, this gap makes him unable to accept.

What's more, there is still something on my mind.

The sound of the piano is only a catalyst. Although there is no sound, if it goes on like this, sooner or later, it will become a magic spell.

Rebirth of Nirvana?

Fear is only nirvana, no rebirth.

Fortunately, at the last moment, I woke up and didn't really jump down. Otherwise, it's really doomed. Once you enter the abyss, you'll miss it all your life.

It's just

Where is my sword?

Lin Yun looked at the sky, his eyes rarely flashed a trace of confusion, no cover up, only the most pure confusion.

On weekdays, the feelings of teenagers are calm and unpredictable.

It seems that at any time, it's a matter of mind.

But at the end of the year is not long, vision is not open.

In this dilemma, confusion and bitterness cannot be avoided, and so are worries.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yunxin gradually calmed down, and the disordered music seemed to be less offensive.

After half a ring, take out the Qingxuan record.

Half a month ago, he cultivated the time Heart Sutra to double and mastered many second-class spirit lines. He was too utilitarian and gave up just because he could not kill people.

Now think about it, but a little anxious.

"A man can't always be smooth sailing, and he can't think about everything in the world. Let's not think about him for the time being."

It's not about the tangled and disordered sound of the piano, or the strength of being impatient and unable to inch in.

Relying on the rocks, with the sky full of clouds, Lin Yun looked at this "book of heaven" at will.

There are 36 pages of Qingxuan's record. Each page is a scroll with spiritual lines. It is mysterious and boundless, and the Daoyun is hidden.

It can be said that it is a Book of heaven.

For a long time, in Lin Yun's eyes, the Qingxuan record was blank, and only vague traces could be seen.

Now, the Heart Sutra of time has broken through the duality, and maybe we can understand it.

He made up his mind, immersed in the understanding of Qingxuan's record, the music of the piano was confused and he turned a deaf ear.

Three days later, his eyes were fixed on the first page of Qingxuan's record.

Compared with the initial blank, he could see a little vein and see the hidden spirit lines.

"It's flame."

"This is thunder cloud pattern."

"This is Sword pattern? ""It's interesting that three flame patterns and one Geng gold pattern are used to mix a brand-new sword pattern. The owner of this record is really colorful. No wonder I didn't understand it before. I didn't even know the second grade holy tattoos, let alone the variant holy patterns mixed together. "

Time goes by, unconsciously, Lin Yun forgets himself and immerses himself in it.

Even he did not notice that, in his eyes, the painting on the first page gradually became clear.

He first saw a broken mountain peak, endless gravel, carrying a sharp edge. Like a sharp blade, dense and dense, breaking through the air.

Then he saw a tiger's paw.

To be exact, it should be half of the tiger's arm, falling from the sky, with a magnificent and powerful momentum, and the oppressive heart beating ceaselessly.

Boom!

I don't know how long it has passed, and the complete picture of this page is finally revealed in front of Lin Yun.

This is a picture of a broken mountain and a river.

But the palm in the painting is not the palm of a human warrior, but the half arm of a tiger. The tiger's paw fell to the ground, the mountain peak of ten thousand Ren was suddenly broken, and the ground burst into countless gaps, which was extremely ferocious.

In the painting, there is no complete object. The tiger has only half of its arm. The mountain peak is translated by the tiger's palm and the ground is cracked.

It is the endless gravel that spreads like an arrow, showing the terrifying strike of the tiger's paw.

Lin Yun's heart was so shocked that he could see the picture in front of him, which was complicated and complicated, and many holy lines were constantly flashing.

The whole painting is composed of thousands of second grade spirit lines, which are sketched out, and then, with a stroke, it creates this shocking and magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

"It's such a big brush that the spirit pattern can evolve into such a frightening picture. I don't know who is the owner of the Qingxuan record."

Lin Yun has many ideas in his mind, which is amazing and shocking.

At the same time, his mind, like a stream of secret information. The look in his eyes gradually became clear, and then the essence flashed.

When the information is absorbed, his face shows a little excited look, and he quickly closes his eyes and carefully realizes it.

In a moment, the mystery of Qingxuan's record was finally mastered by Lin Yun.

It turns out that the real means left by the owner of the Qingxuan record is to condense the holy stripe with Zhenyuan and imprint the holy stripe picture scroll in his body.

This is a secret art, called thousand machine printing, which can transform the true yuan into spirit lines and write pictures with the body.

Once they meet the enemy, they can sacrifice their paintings and kill them.

"Interesting!"

Lin Yun opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.

If ordinary people, even if they have worked hard to understand the picture, they are afraid that it is difficult to draw successfully. But he is different, his mastery of the years of mind, with the strength of time to condense the true yuan, writing spiritual lines, but relaxed.

What's more, drawing a picture requires a lot of time and patience. Others are afraid that they may not waste their mind and practice.

Lin Yun is different. In this Siguo cliff, he has time and patience.

Don't hesitate at the moment, think about it carefully.

Four days later, the key points of thousand machine changes were fully mastered.

It sits cross legged, with ten fingers changing, interweaving into different fingerprints. The light is blooming, dazzling and changing.

When Qian Ji Yin congeals successfully, Lin Yun is immersed in an illusory space.

Among the purple iris flowers in the Dan field, there are many villains in his body. His hands are used as a pen, and 18 circles of light lines twinkle around him.

The light pattern is derived from the force of time, just like the ripples of water.

He urged thousands of machine seals to condense Zhenyuan with the force of time, write holy lines with the body, and draw this picture of broken mountains and rivers.

Only when you really draw it can you find that it is so difficult that it is far beyond your imagination.

It's not a simple copy. It's not a direct sketch of more than a thousand holy lines. It's linked to each other and tightly sewn. The charm is vivid. If it's less than a millimeter, it can't be painted.

If there is a slight mistake, all previous achievements will be wasted.

Several times, Lin Yun has been successful in drawing, but at the moment of writing, he found that there was a silk error.

Seven days of hard work, all of a sudden.

"Failed again?"

After several successive failures, Lin Yun was exhausted and looked dispirited.

Taking out Qingxuan's record from his arms, Lin Yun looks at it again and dare not forget every detail.

No, my details should be correct. I haven't forgotten the change of verve and flexibility, but why still failed.

What's the problem?

Lin Yun's eyes are fixed on this picture of broken mountains and rivers, just like a magic Zheng.

It's it!

All of a sudden, Lin Yun suddenly brightened up and finally figured out what the problem was.

Although this picture of broken mountains and rivers has only half of its arm, the tiger, who has not yet fully appeared, is full of momentum in every corner of the picture.With the power of one hand, you can break the mountain. It's needless to say how brave and powerful the tiger is.

It is necessary to permeate the domineering spirit of the whole picture, otherwise the painting will never be successful.

After a close inspection, Lin Yunguo was surprised and found a hidden holy stripe in the painting.

Even if you gaze at them with your heart, you can't capture them.

Only by perceiving the unknown tiger can we take this as a clue and uncover it layer by layer.

These hidden second grade spirit patterns are so wonderful that they can be seen all over the whole picture, but they have no trace at all.

Wait until the cocoon, after all the discovery, just found out, everywhere.

Lin Yun closed the record of Qingxuan, and was speechless for a long time.

I admire the master of the Qingxuan record so much that I can't express my admiration.

It's both shocking and frustrating.

"There is a heaven beyond the sky, and there are people outside of people The size of the world, what I see and feel, I'm afraid it's not even the tip of the iceberg. "

Lin Yun sighed, but then his eyes filled with infinite pride.

Siguo cliff trapped his body, but could not limit his heart, his heart, at this moment, really out of this cage.

A haze in the eyes of the youth, clearly tired and haggard face, also because of the eyes, become boundless.

The sound of the piano played again. In Lin Yuner's ear, it became less harsh.

Perhaps, the sound of the piano has not changed, but only the people's heart.

But Lin Yun at the moment, did not want to pay attention to the music, he just want to try this time.

This time, he is 100% sure that he can draw this map of broken mountains and rivers!

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