When the blood and the Zi Yuan sword box were perfectly merged, a feeling of flesh and blood was connected, and at the same time, Lin Yun had more information in his mind.
It was an extremely ancient mark. Lin Yun closed his eyes and realized it carefully. When he opened his eyes, he had already realized it.
The star energy rotated, Lin Yun crossed his hands and fingers, changing like lightning.
Along with the flow of handprints, a metal-like purple kite bloomed behind him. When the flower bloomed to its nine petals, the ancient mark condensed successfully at the same time.
This seal is called the Kaitian Seal!
Click!
The world in the sword box seemed to be completely opened. Lin Yun had not yet understood what was going on, and he was swallowed in uncontrollably.
By the time his vision returned to normal, Lin Yun had disappeared from Ting Fengju and appeared in another world.
This is the world inside the Zi Yuan sword box, and it is dark inside the eyes.
This kind of darkness is not the darkness brought by the sun and the moon, but the dead silence, lifelessness.
Dead, dilapidated, desolate, desolate, and similar feelings come. The ground is covered with black scorched earth, dry and cannot see life, occasionally there are extremely hideous cracks, like the minions of ferocious beasts, spreading to places that cannot be seen in the field of view
.
There are cracks in the sky, and it is dark, with no stars and no sun or moon.
Lin Yun stood under a dead tree, and the branches were like the palm of an old man, lifeless and mixed chapters.
“Where is this place?”
A doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he couldn't believe that the inside of the Zi Yuan Sword Box was such a space, so withered and remote.
It was very different from what he imagined. He thought that in this sword box there was a treasure land hidden, either a palace, a tower, or a towering sacred mountain.
"Don't doubt, this place is the world inside the sword box." Xiao Bingfeng appeared quietly and said softly.
"Yeah?"
Lin Yun looked down and saw countless branches crossing together under his feet, looking broken. But his posture was quite sensible, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "What's this?"
Xiao Bingfeng said lightly: "This is the phoenix nest of this emperor back then."
puff!
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing and was almost distracted.
"Why are you laughing?" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily.
"If you don't say it, I thought it was a bird's nest... No, the bird's nest is better than this." Lin Yun kicked his feet gently, and the phoenix nest of Emperor Tu Tian collapsed into a pile of broken dead branches in an instant.
Xiao Bingfeng pointed at Lin Yun and said, "You, you are too much, I am angry!"
Lin Yun looked embarrassed. He really just touched it lightly, but he didn't expect it to fall apart as soon as it touched it.
And he really doesn't believe it. It's too ragged to be this thing?
"Wuwuwu, you bad guy, you big bad guy, the phoenix nest of this emperor 100,000 years ago, you kicked it in one kick." Xiao Bingfeng burst into tears in anger, and her flawless face was all over.
It's a heartbroken look.
Lin Yun didn't know what was wrong for a moment and hurriedly said, "Okay, I was wrong, I can hug you, right?"
As he spoke, Lin Yun walked forward directly.
"You, you, go away, I don't want you to hug you. I knocked your pig's head." Xiao Bingfeng struggled very hard. Lin Yun smiled, but he picked him up regardless of it.
"What tree is this?"
Lin Yun looked at the tattered ancient tree above his head and asked.
Intuition told him that this tree was not simple back then and had an extraordinary origin. It was just that after the spiritual energy was exhausted, it gradually aged and silent, and then it became what it is today.
Xiao Bingfeng said arrogantly: "I said it, I'm the emperor you just kicked me out.
Phoenix Nest, this tree is naturally the sycamore tree among the five major sacred trees. Phoenix is roosted to the sycamore tree. At that time, this tree was as high as 100,000 feet tall. There were strange fruits and flowers on the tree, divine birds, mysterious beasts, birds, fairy bells, and a piece of sycamore tree.
The divine leaves can attract all parties to fight for it.”
Is it so powerful?
Lin Yun is skeptical, but it would be better to believe half of the emperor's words.
A tree worth hundreds of thousands of feet can be used as a world alone, but this tree may be really a sacred tree of sycamore trees.
The phoenix is floating on the sycamore tree, it is true.
"Look over there..."
Xiao Bingfeng stretched out her hand, Lin Yun walked over and saw a pile of charred wooden stakes, thousands.
"In the past, this was a magical bamboo forest, which was the material for the purple jade magical bamboo flute in your hand. It was once everywhere here." Xiao Bingfeng reached out to gesture, and Lin Yun had to hug her tightly so that she would not fall down.
"Looking over there, there is a medicinal field, and all the holy medicines are planted. There are many kings of medicine, and even three magical medicines!"
“Here…here…”
Xiao Bingfeng called Lin Yun to a dry pit. The pit was extremely vast and there was a mountain at the end.
"This was once a fairy lake. There was a divine spring on the mountain before, which was where the emperor took a bath."
"And this, you look hard and have no warmth now. In fact, it is a thousand years of cold jade bed, which can be used for cultivation for a thousand miles a day. When I move forward, I remember that it should be a pool of thunderstorms that have surged to temper the body.
If you soak it once, your body will be more than several times stronger, which is very exaggerated!"
The cold jade bed, the sacred bamboo forest, the sycamore tree, the divine spring, the fairy lake, the thunder pool... Lin Yun became more and more shocked when he heard it. What kind of grand occasion was there in the past?
"Even if this place is only one percent you said, it is enough to be comparable to the holy land!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he sighed softly.
"Hmph, this is originally a holy land, and an immortal holy land." Xiao Bingfeng said in a deep voice.
That's it?
Suddenly, the sword intent at Lin Yun's eyebrows felt a throbbing.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
His body flashed, and several ups and downs appeared in a dead black sand. In the sand, many rusty ancient swords were buried. These swords were too old, just a little movement, and several ancient swords immediately turned into
sand.
“Where is this place?”
Lin Yun felt a sense of sadness and inexplicable discomfort in his heart.
"This is a sword tomb. There are many famous swords that are unwilling to be used by others after the owner's death. Zi Yuan collected them that year and buried them here. At least these swords were saints..."
Xiao Bingfeng also sighed when she mentioned this matter.
The sword tomb is the sword’s grave.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly. After apologizing in his heart, he carefully retreated out.
After crossing this area, many broken buildings were buried in the sand in front of your vision. A dilapidated throne, mostly buried in dust, is extremely eye-catching.
"This is Zi Yuan's throne back then, containing seven different martial arts wills. With his sword intent, he can release seven divine lights to cover the sky thousands of miles away." Xiao Bingfeng stared at the throne with a complex expression and was quite touched.
Lin Yun glanced at him and continued to walk forward, a bottomless gully blocked the way.
"If I remember correctly, there is a piece of fire hell below, with tens of thousands of flame veins that can give birth to holy fire. I hated this place the most back then." Xiao Bingfeng frowned slightly, and she is still a little afraid.
Lin Yun stood by the cliff, looking around, feeling a lot of emotion.
"Why did it become like this here?"
It took him a long time to sigh.
"Maybe some variables occurred in that magical war 100,000 years ago." Xiao Bingfeng slapped her lips and said lightly.
Lin Yun glanced at her, felt that she had hidden something, and pondered: "You haven't seem to have said yet, where is your true body hidden."
"Hmph, this is my biggest secret. How can I tell you unless..." Xiao Bingfeng hooked her hands around Lin Yun's neck at some point and said softly: "Unless you are the servant of this emperor, you will be that way.
A little bit possible.”
"You think so much."
Lin Yun smiled and stopped asking.
There are still many places that have not been explored in this secret realm, but that's it. No matter how brilliant it was back then, it has become a wasteland.
No matter what you find, it is impossible to use it now.
After walking for half a circle, I gained more knowledge, and then I heard the emperor brag for a long time.
All his expectations for the Zi Yuan sword box were disappointed and did not help him at all.
Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and bent down to put Xiao Bingfeng down. However, the other party hooked his neck tightly and said, "No, I haven't been hugged enough yet!"
Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and the emperor really regarded himself as a child.
"You, you, don't let me come down. You kicked my phoenix nest and haven't settled the score with you yet!" Xiao Bingfeng's flawless Qingcheng's face turned red and said in a low voice.
"I said, you forgot so quickly? Who said that you didn't want me to hug me!" Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.
"Hmph, you are my servant, so you have to serve me!" Xiao Bingfeng said with confidence.
Lin Yun had no choice but to hug her again. The little girl's body was soft and not heavy, and holding her was not a burden.
"I'm afraid of you, is there any way to recover this Zi Yuan Secret Realm?"
Lin Yun asked tentatively.
"Of course, you just need to find the Supreme Divine Pattern to make this secret realm come back to life." Xiao Bingfeng responded casually.
"Supreme Divine Pattern?"
"That's right, the extreme wind god pattern, the karma fire god pattern, the ten thousand thunder god pattern, the sky ice god pattern, the sun and moon god pattern, the life and death god pattern, the reincarnation god pattern, a total of seven supreme god patterns. As long as you find them, this place can definitely be restored to
The grand occasion of that year can even surpass the original under the guidance of this emperor." Xiao Bingfeng's eyes were bright and she was extremely confident.
"What are my benefits?"
Lin Yun murmured in his heart that he could not even control the divine pattern, so he could not imagine that he could find the supreme divine pattern.
Without enough benefits, there is really no motivation.
"Hmph, what a pig's head. Think about it, you are carrying an immortal holy land on your back, the fairyland in the cave. Who can compare with you at this level of cultivation speed? Even if you are a genius, what can you calculate in your eyes? Do you think
What did Zi Yuan rely on to kill the gods by the holy sword?”
Xiao Bingfeng looked over with contempt, with merciless mockery in her eyes.
"It seems...it's done."
Lin Yun smiled. The cake was indeed big enough, but it is almost impossible to return to the grand occasion of 100,000 years ago in one go.
He had no idea about the so-called Supreme Divine Pattern. It was a bit like a foolish person to find Qi Qidao Supreme Divine Pattern.
Xiao Bingfeng saw Lin Yun’s doubts and said softly: “If I tell you, there might be a supreme divine pattern hidden in the Holy Sword Peak?”
"this……"
Lin Yun was shocked. No wonder this girl refused to tell him the secret of the Holy Sword Peak.
It turned out that what I was waiting for was Xiao Bingfeng, and he continued proudly: "You pig brain, probably never thought about what kind of sword was originally contained in the Zi Yuan sword box?"
Lin Yun's heart was trembling, and his pupils shrank suddenly. The Zi Yuan sword box was so amazing, but it was a sword box after all.
What sword was originally contained in the sword box?
He really didn't think about this, and he was immediately shocked by Xiao Bingfeng's words.