Before he stepped onto the remains of the sect, he just looked out from a distance and the ancient sword box behind him trembled slightly.

Lin Yun soon thought of the inheritance of Zi Yuan Sword Saint.

Who is Ziyuan Sword Saint?

In that distant golden age, many capable people emerged, monsters were rampant, and geniuses were as numerous as stars. But even in such a golden age, Zi Yuan Sword Saint could also dominate the world, defeat all the geniuses, and bloom their own style.

Its heritage has always been the most popular treasure hunting place among the ancient ruins of Qingyang Realm.

So many years have passed...

Those who can gain a little bit of fur will benefit for the rest of their lives by inheriting the Zi Yuan Sword Saint.

The true core inheritance has never been discovered, and most of the inheritance sites are dangerous and unknown forbidden areas.

When killing Yan Tianrui, Lin Yun learned from the other party.

The ancient sword box on his back was refined by Zi Yuan Sword Saint from a strange thing in the world. He was able to dominate the world with outstanding swordsmanship, in addition to his personal talent.

The greatest opportunity is the mysterious world of heaven and earth.

The sword box shook for a moment and then calmed down, but it also pointed out the direction for Lin Yun.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Without thinking much, Lin Yun speeded up, used his body skills, and rushed towards the remains of the sect.

More than half an hour later, I finally officially set foot on this ruins.

The sensation of sadness in the air is more obvious when it officially sets on, and it is even more desolate and tragic when it is combined with the vast and boundless ancient ruins.

There were many figures flashing on the ruins, and he came a little slow.

After officially setting foot, I can really feel the vastness of this ruins. Most of the areas have not been explored yet, waiting for the excavation of later generations.

The major overlords of Lingxiao Jiange Demon Moon Villa and Qingyang County should have set foot here long ago... Of course, there is also the Wang family among the four major clans.

After stepping into the remains, Lin Yun's anxious heart calmed down instead.

The sad atmosphere and the distant and vicissitudes of the air made him full of curiosity and awe of this place.

"Don't rush to the inheritance of Zi Yuan Sword Saint..."

As his pace slowed down a little, Lin Yun strolled among the ruins, watching the broken murals, towering statues, and dilapidated temples.

Passing by dilapidated lofts, I was intrigued and went in to take a look.

However, the relics and valuable treasures on the edge have long been emptied by the first visitor.

When Lin Yun entered it, he was just to feel the glory of this sect back then.

"This place should have been a certain alchemy room before."

In a broken high-rise building, Lin Yun saw an ancient alchemy furnace covered with dust. The surface of the alchemy furnace was carved with nine dragon-shaped carvings. The internal damage was too serious, resulting in the loss of spiritual energy of this alchemy furnace, and now only the value of remembrance is left.

On the broken wall, there is an incomplete mural, and a boy is picking up herbs.

Seeing his gesture of picking medicinal materials, Lin Yun was slightly stunned, but it was slightly similar to the Spirit-Induction Art he practiced.

However, the skills this boy practiced must be countless times more skillful than his Spirit-Starting Art.

call!

The sleeves were gently waved, and a breeze blew over, sweeping away the dust on it.

The ancient alchemy furnace was immediately presented in front of Lin Yun, looking magnificent and grand!

The dust disappeared, and a powerful spiritual charm swept out from the alchemy furnace.

Lin Yun's eyes were ecstatic and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Bang!

The next moment, the alchemy furnace that had lost all its spiritual energy was broken. Dust hit Lin Yun's face, making Lin Yun look dirty and a little funny.

Rush!

Flashes of footsteps rushed towards this place, and several innate warriors were alarmed by the broken alchemy furnace and rushed over.

When they saw Lin Yun's face full of dust and his mouth was constantly spitting dust, they burst into laughter.

"Young man, there is nothing good in this place." A middle-aged warrior looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

"There are not many treasures on the edge, and they were snatched away hundreds of years ago. How could we have the share?"

"I thought there was something going on. It turned out to be just a pill breaking furnace. The things here looked complete, but in fact they would break when they touched."

Several innate warriors spoke one after another and explained to Lin Yun at the same time.

After wiped away the dust on his face, Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't expect that when I didn't pay attention, I ate several bites of gray."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The others, seeing Lin Yun's self-deprecating words, laughed in unison.

If someone accidentally got laughed at, Lin Yun felt helpless.

"Brother Lin!"

When the dust was wiped out, the few people immediately changed their faces when they saw Lin Yun's face.

"It turned out to be Brother Lin Yun. I was really disrespectful just now!"

"Young Master Lin, why did you come so late? I see that the overlords of Qingyang County and some people from Lingxiao Jian Pavilion have long rushed to the core area."

"I heard that Mr. Lin got a mysterious pill a few days ago and killed the old man from the six orifices of the innate world. Such strength is really admirable!"

As early as two months ago, Lin Yun had already known about Lin Yun with the blood-word pursuit order from the Blood Cloud Sect. In recent days, he has won the eighth-grade lava heart and Long Yunguo in a row, as well as the battle against Meizi Painting, which has long been spread throughout Qingyang County.

Lin Yun's name is full of Qingyang.

Recently, he fought against Mei Zihua and Blood Slaughter at the same time, and the young man's passionate blood was even more eye-opening.

Qingyang County has always been respected by the strong, only respecting the strong, not caring about their background, and not caring about their age.

Lin Yun's strength is enough to convince them.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Lin Yun scratched his head, and was praised a little unnaturally, but he didn't expect that he was so famous.

Eating a little bit of ash will make a group of people feel disrespectful.

"We won't disturb Mr. Lin's praise of the ashes, and say goodbye." The middle-aged warrior bowed his hands and fists, and with the others, he left first.

Appreciate ashes?

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly, that's it. Looking around, the dilapidated pavilion was filled with dust.

It was also funny to talk to a few people.

After a few people left, Lin Yun raised his foot and prepared to walk away. He couldn't really stay here to appreciate the ashes...

“Huh?”

The alchemy furnace turned into a pile of dust, like a small hill, but something seemed to protrude out inside.

Lin Yun stopped, turned around and grabbed the raised object and twitched it gently.

Chih!

He pulled out a bamboo slip.

"Strange thing? Even the alchemy furnace made of divine materials has turned into powder as time goes by. A bamboo slip is still intact."

Lin Yun confirmed that the bamboo slips were still hard and gently wiped the dust on them.

Four vast ancient characters appear on the bamboo slips.

The ancient characters are different from the current fonts. Lin Yun frowned and could not recognize the first character.

I had to skip over, and the second word can be vaguely identified, which should be months or quintessential.

The third character cannot be confirmed, but the last character is easy to identify, it is the word "fire".

Lin Yun shook his head, there was too little information, and he still couldn't confirm it.

After thinking about it, he condensed a wisp of spiritual essence and poured into the bamboo slips.

"So heavy!"

As soon as he knew that a trace of spiritual energy poured in, the entire bamboo slip became heavy, and even Lin Yun could not bear it with the strength of 50,000 kilograms.

I saw the bamboo slips rubbed and fell to the ground.

Bang!

The moment it landed, a shocking sound broke out immediately, and the dilapidated ancient attic collapsed on the spot.

At the same time, within ten miles of the radius, all the pavilions fell down under the vibration.

thump!

Lin Yun picked up the bamboo slips, crawled out again in a dusty manner, and rushed away.
To be continued...