Sovereign of the Era

"It's time to go to Xuanwu hall."

After leaving the soul sword Pavilion, Lin Yun looks at the sky and flies towards the Xuanwu hall.

Xuanwu hall is also a place of great importance. There are various kinds of martial arts and skills piled up here. There are nine layers in total, which need to be exchanged for the merits and virtues in the cloud order.

The main peak of Jiange is in front of Xuanwu hall.

Lin Yun falls down slowly. He pats in the storage bag, and a Xiao Yun Ling appears in the palm of his hand.

There are nine levels in Xuanwu hall. You need the corresponding level of Xiaoyun order to enter the corresponding level. For example, the third grade cloud order can only enter three levels.

Playing with the Xiao Yun Ling in his hand, the past comes to mind, and Lin Yun is full of emotion.

At the beginning, his strength was weak. In order to force himself to forget the seven Xuanbu, the elder made his seven orifices bleed and his ribs were broken.

But in the end, Lin Yun passed the other party's test, not only got seven Xuanbu. He even got the other party's promise, and gave himself the purple volume of seven Xuanbu. Unfortunately, he left in a hurry at that time.

He took the Ba sword in the hands of Mei protector and left in a hurry. Instead, he forgot about it.

Another reason is that he was not promoted to Zifu at that time, and he could not cultivate himself when he got the purple mansion volume of seven Xuanbu.

Now, it's not the same.

In terms of Lin Yun's current strength and accomplishments, qixuanbu has been unable to keep up with his own realm, even a bit of a drag. If he had not cultivated it to a state of transformation, it would not be enough.

But after all, it is its weakness. It can also suppress the other party with the sword intention when fighting with the ordinary elite.

When fighting with the real evil spirits, I'm afraid it's just a little move. All the body methods are flawed. If the other side is not afraid of his sword, one can easily suppress it.

Of course, there are two sides to his words. He has the spirit sword meaning now. Looking at Nanhua ancient region, few people dare not fear it.

Taking back his thoughts, Lin Yun strides into the Xuanwu hall.

Whoosh!

As soon as he raised his legs and stepped in, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun. One by one sword Pavilion disciple stopped his movements and bowed down to salute.

He looked in awe.

Nowadays, Lin Yun is a mythical existence in Lingxiao sword Pavilion. His deeds are countless.

Especially after he came back, he hit Wen Yanbo with one blow and was shocked by zongmen.

"Is this elder martial brother Lin? How young It looks younger than me. "

"It's really frightening to be young. It's said that elder martial brother Lin suffered a lot when he chose the body method in the Xuanwu hall."

"Ha ha, what's the trouble? It's just the test of the elder guard. You don't understand it."

There are many new disciples in the temple who have never met Lin Yun. They are very surprised to see him so young. As for some rumors, those disciples who had met Lin Yun in the early years immediately denounced them as passers-by.

"Master, long time no see."

Lin Yun came to the elder of the garrison and bowed his hands.

The elder of the garrison is just like the past. His style has not been reduced, and his appearance is even better. When he saw Lin Yun, he was very happy. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't deserve it. Now you are better than me. Don't be an old man. The old man has heard about the old man Wen Yanbo with one blow. Happy

After chatting for a moment, Lin Yunyan returns to the main story and mentions the purpose of the trip.

"The purple mansion scroll of qixuanbu? I thought you didn't like it In your realm, you should have practiced other body methods for a long time. "

The elder of the garrison looked suspiciously at the past.

But when he learned that Lin Yun had been using the seven Xuan steps, the elder of the garrison was a little stunned. He was stunned for a while, and then said, "it's not necessarily a bad thing. Come with me."

Two people one in front of the other after, in the eyes of all, toward the high-rise Xuanwu hall.

The number of people who go up is less and less. By the seventh floor, there are no disciples in the room, and the number of martial arts displayed is also becoming less and less.

When the two came to the door of the ninth floor, the elder of the garrison sighed softly: "I don't know when I came here last time."

Creak!

The voice fell, the door was gently pushed open, and the room in front of me was very empty.

At the top of the Xuanwu hall, only three martial arts are displayed. Each door is sealed with an ancient stone box, which is quite mysterious.

"There are only three martial arts on the ninth floor of Xuanwu hall. One is bajian, the other is Lingxiao jianjue, and the last is Zifu scroll of seven Xuanbu."

The elder in the garrison said softly.

One sword skill, one sword formula and one body method should be the biggest details of Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

Lin Yun was secretly thinking about the power of the sword. He knew about the power of the sword. Even in the ancient South China region, he could not compare with the unique skills of the nine overlords. If we talk about the sword technique alone, it is not too much to say that the southern region is the strongest.

After all, this is left by the nameless master of the sword, and it is the sword clan that inherits it. At that time, Jianzong unified the southern regions. Now, the so-called nine overlords are nothing compared with Jianzong.Lingxiao jianjue and qixuanbu Zifu volume can be juxtaposed with BA Jian. I'm afraid they are also outstanding.

"Ba Jian, which sword have you cultivated now?"

Looking at Lin Yun, the elder asked suddenly.

"The disciple is stupid and dominates the nine movements of sword. At present, he has not yet completed his practice. He has only practiced the sixth form, blood Town, mountain and river."

Lin Yun has no self humility, he has always been high in the top, self-examination savvy few people can not match. As for the talent of kendo, there are few opponents, but in the practice of swordsmanship, it is hard to hope for.

If it is not promoted to Tongling sword, tai'a and Xuezhen mountain and river will be cut off in one breath. I'm afraid they can only master four swords now.

The elder of the garrison touched his beard and said with a smile, "stupid? At that time, the unknown founder of the sword, he cultivated five swords and then ran across the southern region. After practicing nine swords, there is no rival in the whole xuanhuang world. You can cultivate five swords at a young age. I'm afraid that this kind of Kendo talent is not much worse than the grandmaster. "

"But it's strange that the old master and the thirteen masters didn't give you this Lingxiao sword Pavilion. These sword rules are not weak enough to be worthy of a strong sword. If you need them, I will give them to you today. "

The elder of the garrison asked.

At present, meihufa is closed, and he can be the master of Xuanwu hall.

The main reason is that the Dragon feast is around the corner, and some rules can be ignored for the time being, and special affairs should be handled.

Lin Yun quickly waved his hand. At first, the thirteen master and the old master of the pavilion could see that he had other sword secrets and his origin was amazing. Naturally, he would not give him Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

"Master, where have the old master and the thirteen masters gone?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

"They are real prodigies. If they didn't care about the sword Pavilion in their hearts, they would have gone long ago. It's a good thing you show up. Otherwise, these two people don't know when they'll have to delay. "

"As for where to go, who can know? Perhaps, he left the southern region for a long time. "

Click!

With these words, the elder of the garrison opened the stone box on the table with a mysterious handprint and a drop of blood essence.

"This is the purple Fu volume of seven Xuanbu, named Tengyun Jue. It's not necessarily a bad thing that you don't practice other body methods. After all, the seven Xuanbu is derived from the fragments of the daily shenjue. Now you are practicing Tengyun Jue in one continuous line. If you have an opportunity in the future, you may be able to complete the daily shenjue, which is great. Can be comparable to the ancient wizard, to pursue the sun

Shouge elder said with a smile, and then took out the jade slip of Tengyun Jue and handed it to Lin Yun.

Is this the Zifu scroll of qixuanbu?

Lin Yun's eyes twinkle. At present, his sword technique and body are all top-notch, so he is short of body method.

It should be enough to make up for it.

He had seen many excellent body methods in that rare animal tide in a thousand years, not to mention such cruel people as Wu Xiaotian. Qin Yang, the big disciples of the hegemonic forces, has much better body skills than him. If they really fight, they will suffer.

"This body method is quite abstruse. If you enter the purple mansion for the first time, I'm afraid it's hard to understand. You can understand it with your current practice, but it's just right. It will be a lot easier for you to practice. Just have a look. "

Shouge elder smile way.

Lin Yun nodded and stuck the jade slips in the center of her eyebrows.

Boom!

A magnificent picture suddenly appeared in my mind. It was a white man who burst out a heavy drink, and his figure flashed on the vast sky. He stepped out of his step, mysterious, ethereal, and unpredictable.

Between the steps, there is a golden light rippling, arms stretching like the wings of the golden crow. The shadow of the golden light condenses, in the overlapping dispersion, is like innumerable golden feathers beating, sending out the sonorous sound of Kunlun jade pieces, which is the Jinwu roaring.

Lin Yun stares at the old man's strange body method. At first, he can barely keep up with him, but gradually it becomes extremely difficult.

At the end of the day, the old man stepped on the void like a flying cloud and moving, like a real golden crow flying in the clouds, like a startling flash.

The golden crow spreads its wings and quivers, as if the walls of the void are pierced.

Riding in the clouds, chasing the sun with your body!

The picture gradually disappears, and Lin Yun's eyes twinkle with all kinds of golden light, showing a little confused. Two hours later, the golden light in his eyes slowly dissipated and recovered his usual dexterity. Obviously, he gained a lot.

"Thank you very much

Lin Yun was overjoyed that he was really good at this door.

The old man in charge of the pavilion laughed, and Lin Yun would like to see it. After all, he is going to represent the sword pavilion to attend the Dragon feast.

The stronger the strength is, the more favorable it will be for the clan.

As time went by, Lin Yun practiced Tengyun Jue in the depths of the sword Pavilion in the next few days.

Progress is rapid.

Seven days later.

Outside the territory of the Qin Empire, two figures slowly fell. They came from xuanyang hall in Youzhou, one old and one young.

The old man has the spirit of heaven, which is the same as the spirit of heaven. However, the vastness and pressure of the old man is far from being comparable to that of literature and literature. If the two fight, Wen Yanbo will be defeated miserably and will not be the opponent at all.What is more surprising is that the young man, who is young and stands side by side with the old man in black, has the same prestige.

The young man is Qinyang. Outside Mujian City, he has fought with Lin Yun, a top demon who had several relations with him.

"It's not easy to come here, but it's here."

Qin Yang turned his lips, which made him uncomfortable.

Nearby, the old man in black is quiet and speechless.

Boom!

At this time, in the hinterland of the Qin Empire, a sword light rose to the sky and stirred the storm.

Across an extremely distant distance, they both felt the horror of the sword power and frowned slightly.

"There are people in such places who are promoted to the spirit of heaven. The breath is still so thick that it is not much weaker than those senior elders in xuanyang hall. It seems to be the direction of the sword Pavilion"

Qin Yang's eyes showed a color of surprise, which made him look very surprised and dignified again.

"It should be the closed leader of Mei Pavilion."

The eyes of the old man in black twinkled. After all, the sword pavilion was created by a nameless sword. There are still strong men around.

"But what should be done must be done."

But Qin Yang's eyes are very firm, it seems that there is a very important thing, must go to the sword Pavilion.

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