If someone sees himself like this again, today I will be embarrassed.

Fortunately, it is located on the edge, and although the movement is huge, it does not attract too many people.

It did not cause much trouble, just think that someone had accidentally touched certain restrictions.

This kind of thing is very common among ancient ruins.

Lin Yun ran a long way before he stopped slowly, took out the bamboo slips and looked at them again.

The ancient bamboo slips are filled with traces of time and their mysterious places, which are puzzling.

"Are you scattering a treasure? But even if I can't figure it out, I'll use it as a hidden weapon, I'm afraid that ordinary people can't stop it."

Lin Yun murmured to himself and put it in the storage bag.

As a result, it was unexpectedly discovered that the storage bag was very repulsive to it and could not be accommodated at all.

Strange thing, is it a space treasure?

In desperation, Lin Yun had to keep it in close contact and keep it carefully.

This thing is definitely not simple. If you look up in the future, you will have to study it carefully.

"It's time to go to the Ziyuan Sword Saint inheritance..."

After eating ashes twice, Lin Yun had no intention of walking, so he decided to speed up in a certain direction.

With the opening of the foot orifices and the surging cultivation, Lin Yun can now reach a height of hundreds of feet with a leap.

If necessary, cooperate with the technique of combining hardness and softness. With the force of the fist and foot, you can also use the softness to stagnate half a cup of tea.

From a distance, Lin Yun seemed to fly around this vast ruins of the sect.

Ancient ruins flashed through his eyes like glimpses. Many ancient temples filled with the vicissitudes of time make people feel sad and sighed at the might and invincible of this sect back then.

The more you fly to the core, the more you can see the warrior figures gradually.

From time to time, there are fierce fighting sounds, which are eye-catching.

Lin Yun did not stop and ran all the way.

Two full hours later, the ancient sword box on his back trembled again.

When his heart moved, Lin Yun looked up and looked into the distance. Ten miles away, there were towering peaks.

The mountain peak is as straight as a sword, like a sharp blade, entering the sky, and the sword breaks through the sky.

An ancient and sequinous aura spread out from the mountain peak. After just watching for a moment, Lin Yun felt a little tingling in his eyes.

"What a sharp edge!"

It’s impossible to be wrong. The towering land of the peaks is where the inheritance of Zi Yuan Sword Saint is.

A glimmer of splendor flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun shouted softly: "Go!"

He rushed over with a few cups of tea in his body.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

As soon as I got closer, a series of gazes fell on Lin Yun, which seemed unfriendly.

They are all warriors from all over the world who are currently here, and they are all wary of everyone except their partners.

It is obvious that the atmosphere here is much colder than the edge of the ruins.

Lin Yun was alone, but no one dared to cause trouble for him. He had already shown his strength before fighting Mei Zihua and Xue Tu.

Facing those who dare to fight against Xueyun Sect and Jinyan Sect, no one dares to offend Chongbao if they don’t involve Chongbao.
Chapter completed!