In the cold wind, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng fell on the altar, and the whole world was silent and everything was not born.
It is hard to imagine that the interior of the Holy Sword Peak not only has a cloud of demonic energy, but also has such a large altar.
The altar is an extremely rare purple altar. The altars that Lin Yun saw in the past were mostly black or gray, which looked heavy, solemn and solemn.
The purple altar looks too weird and does not match the temperament that the altar itself focuses on.
Lin Yun glanced at the altar, which was made of some kind of stone, and countless stone pillars stood on it.
At the top of each stone pillar, there is a slender ancient sword inserted, which seems to be some kind of formation, and the sense of ritual is very strong.
Lin Yun's eyes were soon attracted by the fluctuations in the center of the altar. When his gaze fell in the center, the natal holy patterns in Xuan Palace obviously showed slight fluctuations.
"Supreme Divine Pattern!"
There was a ripples in Lin Yun's heart. This should be impossible to be wrong, it was the fluctuation of the Supreme Divine Pattern.
"Go down and take a look."
Xiao Bingfeng set out first, and her body suddenly flew out, and she rose and fell a few times and arrived at the center of the altar.
There was an extremely huge long sword erected there, made of stone, and tiny chains hung on the top of the hilt.
Lin Yun followed closely behind and looked up.
Only then did I find that these many chains are connected to the long swords on the surrounding stone pillars.
It's really a spiritual array!
The stone sword in the center is the core of this formation. As the center, there may be the supreme divine pattern below the stone sword.
"What kind of formation? Xiao Bingfeng, do you recognize it?"
Lin Yun felt that this place was extremely gloomy and the formation was particularly terrifying, and he was not very comfortable all over his body.
This made him hesitate. The Supreme Divine Pattern may seal an existence. Once the Supreme Divine Pattern is taken away and the formation is destroyed, it may cause extremely terrifying trouble.
"I don't know very well."
Xiao Bingfeng often claims to be the master of the Divine Xuan and often brags, but now she frowned slightly and was quite puzzled.
"This should be a formation that only appeared after ancient times, that is, during the dark and turmoil, will there really be a demon in the Holy Sword Peak?"
Xiao Bingfeng couldn't help but wonder. This formation obviously sealed something, and even she, who had always been afraid of the world, seemed cautious.
"Let's go out first, I'll discuss with my senior brother."
Lin Yun was not overwhelmed by the temptation of the Supreme Divine Pattern. He was very calm and said in a deep voice.
Jian Jingtian's vision is definitely not comparable to Lin Yun, and maybe he will know more.
The most important thing is to find a way to get the other party in.
With the sword, even if there is really a monster, it will not die.
"All right."
Xiao Bingfeng was very unwilling to accept it. She cared more about the Supreme Divine Pattern than Lin Yun.
When Lin Yun saw Xiao Bingfeng's expression, he could guess some reasons. The Supreme Divine Pattern was related to the recovery of her strength.
Seeing that the divine pattern was right in front of her and she could not get it, it would definitely be quite uncomfortable for her.
Lin Yun sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to comfort him, the holy pattern of his destiny in the Xuan Palace trembled again. He stroked his arm on the stone sword, and at the same time sensed that there was some kind of ripples inside the huge stone sword.
exist.
"strangeness."
Lin Yun let go of his hand and took a few steps back.
The supreme divine pattern inside the stone sword seemed to be responding to him, as if he heard his words and did not want him to leave.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Lin Yun's eyes flashing, Xiao Bingfeng was also slightly surprised and asked.
"It seems that something exists in the stone sword... The strangest thing is that it seems to be responding to me, I'm going to take a look." Lin Yun said softly.
, then quickly stepped forward, and then slapped the huge stone sword with a palm.
boom!
A force came from the stone sword, and Lin Yun was caught off guard and was directly shocked.
Blood stains spilled from the corner of his mouth, his expression was at a loss and a little embarrassed.
"Did you get something wrong..." Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.
Lin Yun scratched his head and smiled and said, "It should be true. My natal holy pattern has indeed reacted, and I can indeed feel the trace of true meaning contained in it. It does not want me to leave."
"Then you can't do anything. This spiritual array is centered on the Supreme Divine Pattern, so powerful."
Xiao Bingfeng pondered and said, "I think about it, you should give out the Green Holy Spirit and try it. You have to let it fully recognize you. The stone tablet on the top of the mountain and the Thirteen Floating Clouds are obviously waiting for someone.
, and waited for many years."
"good!"
Lin Yun nodded heavily.
Immediately calmed down, walked slowly to Shi Jian, and then sat cross-legged, with both hands on my knees.
After a while, thirteen green phoenixes reappeared and wandered in this altar space.
When the Qingluan merged, the green giant sword full of sacred aura appeared behind Lin Yun again.
The dark and deep underground space was illuminated in an instant, and the green giant sword was like the king of the sword, dominating the world.
Buzz!
The moment it appeared, many long swords inserted on the stone pillars on the edge of the altar burst out with dazzling light. Then the light was transmitted along the tiny chains to the stone sword in the center.
"not good."
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He was surprised to find that his vitality was passing wildly and was constantly swallowed by the green giant sword.
The Holy Spirit is no longer under his control, and has continuously transmitted his vitality into the huge stone sword in front of him.
"Lin Yun!"
Xiao Bingfeng immediately became nervous.
She really wanted the Supreme Divine Pattern, but she didn't want to lose Lin Yun, and she didn't want him to fall into a desperate situation.
"Don't come over..."
Lin Yun stopped her by saying, "I can hold on."
If he was alone, he might have given up decisively, which was indeed a bit of a danger.
But he could see that Xiao Bingfeng cared about the Supreme Divine Pattern very much, and Lin Yun wanted to fight for her once.
Kick!
As Lin Yun's original vitality was injected into the stone sword, it kept trembling and countless ripples appeared.
After a moment, these ripples condensed and spread in the center of the stone sword, and evolved into a purple vortex of light.
“Is this the entrance?”
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and in the middle of the vortex, he felt an extremely terrifying and majestic aura.
Gradually, purple light gushed out from the vortex, and the vortex became more solid and thick, like a rotating circular light gate.
No more waiting!
Lin Yun gritted his teeth, soared into the air, and directly drilled into the vortex.
Xiao Bingfeng flashed and quickly followed.
Wow!
Lin Yun entered a dim space, but soon the space lit up, and he appeared in a plateau with constant lightning above his head.
At the end of his vision, Lin Yun saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the stone sword in the sky.
"who?"
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, rose up in the sky, and slowly approached.
Soon, I saw an old man in purple, with an ancient aura on his body, his black hair was dispersed, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.
The wind is howling, and lightning is lightning.
The old man's eyes, which were closed tightly, suddenly opened, like a giant dragon awakening.
The moment he opened his eyes, the whole world returned to silence, his eyes were so deep that it was scary, as if there was a vast ocean of thunder and lightning, and there was an endless and vast sword intent lingering in the ocean.
"The clouds are not my intentions, ten thousand years have passed... How many years have passed, and it has finally passed. Someone has finally come."
The old man in purple spoke, his voice was confused and endless long and mysterious aura.
Lin Yun heard the first two sentences and guessed the identity of this person. He was the master of the Holy Sword Peak.
"Boy Lin Yun, I have met senior here."
Lin Yun said carefully: "If you disturb me, I will avenge you here."
"Disturbation? I've been sleeping here, and I don't know how many years I have been waiting for. What kind of darkness is now? Tell me." The old man in purple spoke, looking very persistent.
Lin Yun said truthfully: "It is now the 3,301 year of the Shenlong calendar, and the dark and turbulent era has been over."
"The dark turmoil has ended? How could this...is it possible... they are so powerful, who are they? Is the ancestor of Tiandao Sect living, or is there some genius in the Ten Thousand Buddha Dao, or is the revival of the ancient eight tribes?
?It's still that adult...Is he finally back?"
The old man in purple seemed shocked and extremely surprised.
Lin Yun was confused and pondered: "None of them, the Nine Emperors were born three thousand years ago, ending the dark and turbulent era."
He didn't know much about the Nine Emperors, they were all public messages, with many exaggerations in it, and they looked like myths.
As for the dark and turbulent era, outside the holy ancient families and holy places, it is probably difficult for outsiders to know some useful information.
"Nine Emperors?"
The old man in purple showed a confused look. He had never heard of it when he was alive, and that was the genius who appeared after his death.
"Yes, the Nine Emperors emerged three thousand years ago, suppressing the dark turmoil, ending the battle between the One Sacred, and rebuilding the Dragon Empire. Now it's the Dragon Era..." Lin Yun said everything he knew without any reservation.
"The road to heaven has been broken, how can we talk about the end? They will come back sooner or later." The old man in purple sighed softly.
Lin Yun was curious and pondered: "Who are they?"
"They are alien races that do not belong to the Dragon Age, they are demons from the abyss hell. They cannot coexist with me Kunlun. Either you die or I die. Once you are defeated, we will be destroyed by the deceased race..." The old man in purple looked solemn and his voice was heard.
There is endless sadness and murderous intent in it.
“Huh?”
Suddenly, the old man in purple-clothed fell on Xiao Bingfeng, swept it, and then fell on the sword box behind Lin Yun.
I was shocked immediately, with a strange look and puzzled.
"There are so many secrets on you. I can't see through this sword box alone. I'm a little familiar with it, but I can't remember it." The old man in purple seemed very surprised. He could not see through his existence of this level.
The sword box behind Lin Yun.
"never mind."
The old man in black pondered and said, "If you can come here, you must have passed the Thirteenth Level of Floating Clouds, and maybe you will also know the secret of the Supreme Divine Pattern."
Lin Yun was excited, and the Supreme Divine Pattern was indeed here.
"But your cultivation is too low now. The Supreme Divine Pattern is related to Kunlun and the safety of the entire Divine Dragon Era. I am afraid that you can't afford it. You will come back in ten years." But the old man changed his tone,
Lin Yun's heart immediately became cold.
When I come back ten years later, the daylily will be cold.
But his words seem to make sense, it is related to the great significance, the survival of Kunlun, and the safety of the Dragon Era.
When Lin Yun faced Yu Qingfeng, he was heartless and had a thick-skinned face.
Hold your thighs, never let go without giving chance.
But this senior is so righteous that he really can't refute it. He can't be shameless and forceful.
That's shameless!!
"Then what, senior, please give it to me. I think... I can protect Kunlun." Lin Yun said without blushing.