Sovereign of the Era

Finally, after reading Yan Qingxuan's record, Lin Yun closed the record and sat cross legged.

Thousand machine printing!

Ten fingers cross change, obscure complex fingerprints, in his hands constantly flashing.

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes and looked inward. He fell again on the petals of the resources in the elixir field.

With many previous failure experience, this time, it is easy to draw, without hindrance.

He is like a painter with ink splashing. He uses the power of Zhenyuan and the years as the ink, and uses the thousand machine printing as the pen.

Flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, Geng gold pattern, wind feather pattern, cold cloud pattern One after another can be called the perfect second grade spirit lines, which are outlined in their bodies and mixed together. Like a drop of water, gradually spread out, many spiritual lines, crisscross, linked.

From the outside, Lin Yun sits on his knees with his eyes closed and his fingers green as jade. Cross change, like a butterfly flying, light and flexible, and like a dream light and shadow, unpredictable.

Thousands of machine printing, thousands of changes, thousands of changes.

Without thousands of machine prints, many unrelated spirit lines could not fit together and form a painting.

Time goes by, three days later.

Around the petals of Ziyuan, the strength of light white years is faint and invisible, and almost exhausted.

Lin Yun left his last stroke and successfully drew the map of mountains and rivers.

In his body, many spirit lines are like stars, imprinted on the meridians that run through the whole body. Streamer flashing, crystal clear, at first glance, like the endless night, the sky in a shining star.

You can take a closer look, but you can be surprised to find that the twinkling stars in the starry sky are clearly a picture scroll.

The tiger's palm falls from the sky and breaks the lonely peak, which makes the mountains and rivers tremble.

The breath of terror came to my face and made my heart beat faster and shiver.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes twinkled with fine light and vomited out a long turbid air.

At this point, it is really completed.

"Try it

His mind moved, and Lin Yun's whole body was up and down, and from the inside to the outside, he suddenly burst out bright lights. All over the body, crazy skyrocketing, Xuanwu nine heavy, Xuanwu ten heavy, half step purple house

Boom!

After reaching the amazing half step of Zifu, the breath on his body still soared to the suffocating purple mansion.

The light surged and the wind rose.

With a roar of a tiger, a huge tiger's paw suddenly fell from the air, and fell down rapidly with the force of thunder.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the tiger's paw fell on the Siguo cliff, the mountain rocked violently, making a continuous loud noise and roaring, as if the heaven and earth were all under this palm, trembling.

Seeing this Siguo cliff, unable to withstand such a terrible attack, the cliffs suddenly lit up with beams of light.

However, there is a spirit array hidden in the cliff. After this great change, it is completely activated.

The majestic and magnificent array can bear all the power of this palm.

In mid air.

Several deacons, standing on the sword carving, looked at what happened on the Siguo cliff, and was shocked.

"It's a terrible force. How can it be done? It makes the mountain protection array activated."

"Didn't you cut off the dark pulse?"

"Incredible..."

One after another, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his eyes were full of horror. Xuanwu eight redoubts were able to burst out such amazing power.

I can't believe it. I can't imagine how.

Several people observe secretly, after confirming that Lin Yun has no sign of escaping, they take a deep look and leave quietly.

The wind and waves dissipated, thinking over the cliff.

Lin Yun's eyes were full of surprise, and the shock in his heart was no lower than these deacons.

It's terrible!

Such power, even compared with the peak of his nine levels of Xuanwu, is almost the same as, or even better than.

The most important thing is that after the map of the broken mountains and rivers is drawn in advance, there is no need to consume Zhenyuan when it comes to sacrifice.

The name of zhangduanshan river is true.

With Lin Yun's realm, naturally can't do, a palm shakes the strength of ten thousand Ren isolated peak. But if he had the realm of purple mansion and the realm of heaven spirit, it would not be easy for him to sacrifice his hand to the mountain and river.

After the shock, he gradually calmed down and thought about the reason.

Holy stripe!

The reason, I'm afraid, is that it's on the holy stripe. If his real yuan is released at will, his power will be ten. After years of carving, Zhenyuan will burst out again, and its power will surely be multiplied.

In this way, Lin Yun's ideas gradually became clear.

It's like a piece of iron. If it is ground into a sharp blade, its lethality will soar. A piece of jade, after carving, will be invaluable.

This is the truth.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and re examined the holy lines imprinted on the meridians. After being released, these originally starry holy stripes were dim and faint.However, the architecture is not scattered, so it is obviously unnecessary to redraw it.

As long as the strength of the years and the real yuan are restored, and then with a thousand machine printing, it can be lit one by one.

"One by one, you can't kill people, but when the tattoos are finished, they will not only kill people!"

Lin Yun whispered to himself, between the words, flashed a thick domineering.

A wide door opened to him, and let him see the terrible place of the holy stripe. Xuanshi, you can't underestimate it.

"If you think about it carefully, there is still room for improvement."

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Yun looks over the record of Qingxuan and looks at it again.

His heart, at this moment, was completely quiet.

After the day, no more irritability, haze to go, magic Zheng dissipated.

In the daytime, he studied the records of Qingxuan, watched the clouds and listened to the rain, or practiced swordsmanship.

The perfect water moon sword technique is in his hands, free and easy to write. Two different artistic conception, arbitrary change.

The deeper he studied, the more he felt that there was still a lot of potential for him to tap.

It's not a flaw that needs to be completed, but a simple feeling that the water moon sword technique can go further.

He felt a fuzzy door, but he could not get into the door all the time.

Invisibly, his swordsmanship has reached a certain limit.

This limit is not the limit of his own strength, but the limit of his vision.

Beggars eat steamed bread every day. The imaginary emperor is also the owner of meat buns. It's vulgar, but that's the vision.

But most people, deep in it, don't know it.

Because they can't even eat steamed bread, why should they worry about what happens after eating steamed bread.

Lin Yun received the "sword" and stood, thinking over the cliff, slowly pacing.

Sword is a dead branch.

With the blessing of half step innate sword meaning, it is not inferior to any mysterious weapon.

Where is the Tao?

Lin Yun is thinking, but this time is not the last time when the confusion, but a kind of rise.

A page of eyebrows, two Guanshan. The same sentence, but two different mood.

Jingling!

Just at this time, the music of the piano rises again, from the cold abyss, through the clouds, reverberating in Linyun's ear.

The sound of the piano is so few as a warbler, like a bird singing Such as high mountains and water, water shock stone, clear and sweet, sound of gold and stone, Zheng Zheng more than.

Since Lin Yun appeared on the Siguo cliff, the music has never stopped.

At first, to his ears, it was like a magic sound. But with the change of state of mind, the music of the piano is constantly soothing. Now, it is like immortal sound, ethereal and flexible.

As smart as he is, he has already known.

The sound of the piano has never changed, but his own heart is changing.

"Who is it?"

Lin Yun arouses his curiosity. He can play the piano in the Siguo cliff, and is sure to have a good position in the clan.

If he was a bad man, he would have been driven away by the deacon in Siguo cliff. How could he stay here for more than three months.

Is it because of me or is it there?

Countless doubts, surrounded in the heart, Lin Yun step by step, came to the cliff and then solidified the abyss.

The abyss cannot jump.

Mei HUFA told him that someone wanted to slip away from the abyss in the past. But the end is mostly miserable, there is no place to die, which is taboo.

The wind blows and clouds disperse, revealing a dark abyss.

Apart from the endless cold, nothing, cold enough to make people shudder.

Lin Yun stares at the abyss quietly, his heart inexplicably filled with panic, as if there is a devil waiting for him in the abyss.

Ferocious and terrifying.

Just one eye, it makes people shudder, makes people's legs tremble, makes people subconsciously away from.

He slowly closed his eyes and his thoughts flashed through his mind.

Where is the Tao?

Endless thoughts, gather four words, lingering in the heart.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with determination, his long hair flying in the air, and his eyebrows were wanton.

To the heart of the sword!

Boom!

Without fear, he would never return, like a sword, breaking through the void.

The wind suddenly rises in my ears, and I keep falling. Time seems to be still. I have no intention of stopping for a long time.

All of a sudden, the sound of the piano rings again, and Lin Yun's eyes are bright.

A quiet lake, appeared in the field of vision, has not reflected, then heavily fell on the lake.

Bang!

The lake suddenly started, heavy waves, waves, surging boundless.

Zheng!

The sound of the instrument suddenly became shrill and sharp. A sense of killing filled the lake.

Through the heavy water mist, Lin Yun saw an island in the middle of the lake. There is a pavilion on the island. In the pavilion, there is a vague figure playing the piano. The intention of killing starts from there.Without thinking about it, he counted the water column, broke through the air like a sharp sword, and killed him.

Lin Yun raised his hand with a fist, the holy sound appeared suddenly, and the power of the five cauldrons exploded, smashing the several water columns.

Whoa!

As soon as the water column dissipated, a water wave surged in front of him like a roaring sea, turning into a beast to swallow him up.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the instrument is irascible, like the roar of a monster.

Seven Xuanbu, Jinwu spread its wings!

As soon as Lin Yun's arms unfolded, he soared into the air and pointed out that it was a sword. The light of the bright moon was sacrificed.

The lake seems to have a bright moon falling, a vast and magnificent moonlight like sword, whistling away.

Bang!

Beast like water waves, all burst, in the sky, water waves toss, into vast rain.

In a flash, the sword has no empty hair!

In the process of falling slowly, Lin Yun has a purple kite print on the back of his hand, and a series of purple sword awns appear in front of the old man at the moment of flicking his finger.

The old man revolved around in mid air to avoid the sword. When the music was over, he fell again.

The fingers flicked again.

A thousand miles of frost!

Not waiting for his momentum to rise, Lin Yun's two fingers together, in front of the chest. The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the cold light overflows everywhere. No matter the water column, the whirling ripples and the dancing water spray on the lake surface are all frozen.

Suddenly, an ice wonder appeared on the lake.

Can also exist only for a moment, but this moment, enough forest cloud on the island.

Boom!

At the moment of going to the island, the ice covered wonders behind him melted. Numerous water flowers fell, and behind Lin Yun, many waves rose, reaching tens of Zhang.

Looking forward, the old man in the pavilion is a little fat, with an old face, full of wrinkles and grey and white hair.

Only one eye, one eye is like a star gem, bright and charming. Such as a sword, sharp edge, piercing the void, people dare not look directly.

"How long have you been here, sir?"

Lin Yun went up and asked.

"Ten years."

"Ten years, long enough, what to do?"

"Look at the flowers. Flowers bloom like ten years ago, but not like people. Ten years ago, they were handsome. "

The old man played the piano and sighed.

Lin Yun went up to the pavilion, looked at the other side's appearance, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it was ten years ago, and I'm not very handsome either?

"You want to say me?"

The old man's face became cold.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry. He pondered: "ten years of flower watching, flowers bloom as old, people are not as good as old.". The old mark on the forehead has not been removed, and new lines have been added to the corner of the eye. Even if the belt becomes wider and wider, you will not regret seeing flowers for ten years

The old man was stunned and speechless. Then he sneered and said, "since ancient times, the clothes have become wider and wider, which means that people are thin. Are you laughing at me?"

"I dare not. It's just that thin people have what to be wronged about. Fat people are wronged. If they become a ball, they can't regret it. That's called domineering. "

Lin Yun chuckled.

Sloshing!

The old man suddenly got up, overturned the long piano on the table and said with a sneer: "the tongue spring is clever, but I still say that I am fat!"

Lin Yun saw this, no longer entangled, pondered: "I come to ask."

"Ask."

The old man looked indifferent and did not change his face: "over the past ten years, some people have come and some people have gone. Some people are afraid to jump. Some people jump into the abyss and die in the devil. Some people die under the music of my piano. You are the first one to come to me. I grant you the qualification to ask! "

[speed up the pace tomorrow. I created the sentence for another ten years. 】

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