It was a holy mountain filled with sword intent. From a distance, the holy mountain was like a sacred dragon entrenched on the ground.
The straight mountain, tens of thousands of feet high, penetrated into the sky, like a holy sword that stood between heaven and earth that could split the chaos of the sun and the moon.
Extensive and majestic, magnificent.
Lin Yun stayed at the foot of the Holy Mountain for a while, looking at the mountain, still shocked.
Calculate the time. Ye Ziling and his team have been practicing in the Holy Mountain for about half a year. After practicing in such a treasure land for half a year, they can't imagine how diligent these people have achieved in their cultivation.
The most important thing is that there are guidance from saints every day, which is really enviable.
After checking the identity, the guards will release them.
Lin Yun entered the Sacred Mountain of Jianzong, and was familiar with the road, and came to a cave.
It was a valley with deep environment, with peach blossoms blooming in the valley, the petals were holy and flawless, with charming fragrance and lingering with holy light.
The ground was filled with petals, layer after layer, and rustling sounds were made when stepping on it.
After not seeing each other for half a year, those holy peach trees are still beautiful.
Deep in the peach forest, Lin Yun saw Yaoguang Sword Saint and bowed: "Disciple, I have seen Master!"
In Shi Taichung, Yao Guang Saint is still writing and painting, with a leisurely expression, and there is no anxiety and tension as it is approaching.
"Tell me how you have lived in the past six months." Yao Guang put down his pen, looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly, with a kind look in his eyes.
It seems that it is not a disciple meeting with a teacher, but a gathering like a relative.
The Yaoguang Sword Saint has lived for quite a long time, and now the deadline is approaching, and he has taken a closer look at many things.
If it weren't for the pressure of the rise of the Sword Sect, he wouldn't be so persistent about life and death.
If a swordsman does not believe in fate and does not fear the heaven, he will naturally not be afraid of death.
He has a very special relationship with Lin Yun. Not only did the other party come out of Xuanhuang with him, but the Lingxiao Jian Pavilion with him, he is likely to be his last disciple.
Lin Yun was very nervous. After calming down for a while, he briefly explained his experience in the past six months.
Yao Guang couldn't help laughing several times while listening. When he heard about the Wufeng Competition, his expression looked at Lin Yun with more other meanings.
He whispered softly, "The Sword Sect's Seven Peaks are the same lineage, and we are all disciples of the same sect. We can fight for the best, but we cannot make enemies."
"Disciples must remember the teachings of Master."
Lin Yun nodded, and he had a similar view on this.
Whether it was the head sect or other people from the Sword Sect, Lin Yun felt from the bottom of his heart that the Sword Sect was different from other sects.
His humanity is much more powerful, and perhaps because of the swordsman, everyone is straightforward.
There are not so many conspiracies and tricks, and they all have pride in their hearts. However, they can admit defeat by betting. If they lose, they will lose and will never be scheming.
"You use the Tianshui Sword Technique again." Yao Guang looked at Lin Yun and said, "Master is helping you take a look."
Lin Yun was delighted, he was just thinking this way.
Immediately draw my sword out of the sheath, and in this peach forest, I will use the mystery of Tianshui that I have realized one by one.
There is water in the clouds, the moon in the water, the moon is in the sky, and there are immortals in the sky!
The four different artistic conceptions of clouds, water, moon, and sky overlap and intertwined under his sword, and they evolved from each other. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred strange phenomena appeared.
When the sword ended, the strange phenomenon was as beautiful as a fairyland, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
The clouds break through the moon and the flowers play with shadows. There is also the moon on earth and you.
I look at the world from heaven, you and the bright moon are both beautiful!
When the last two swords were used, Yao Guang's eyes showed a look of surprise and said in absent voice: "This is no longer Tianshui Sword Technique."
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath and bowed, saying, "Master, please make clear."
"Master told you that there is still a level of transformation, and there is a level of transformation above the level of transformation. You don't have to doubt that you have already practiced this sword technique to the level of transformation, which makes Master very strange.
The attainments of swordsmanship are unable to cultivate swordsmanship to this level." Yao Guang pondered.
"What kind of swordsmanship are needed?" Lin Yun said.
"Fifth-grade sword intent, that is, the sky!"
Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun, and of course he could see that Lin Yun's sword intent had reached the level of half a step and fifth grade.
The fifth-grade sword intent is called Tianqiong?
Lin Yun talked to himself, but he couldn't understand the meaning.
It is important to know the name, but how to interpret these two words is the real key.
It's like the key to the sword intent of the God in the sky, and the eight words "My sword is transformed into heaven" are used to make the swordsman open this door. The sword intent of the sky must have its secret, as the key to the swordsman opening this door.
"Let's not talk about the fifth-grade sword intent, I saw my longing in your sword technique." Yao Guang looked at Lin Yun and said seriously.
"miss……"
Lin Yun was a little confused.
"This is an unconscious behavior, and you can't even control yourself. You combine the person you miss into your own swordsmanship, so you are unintentionally promoted to the realm of divine beauty that you could not reach."
Tao Guang explained softly.
Zi Yao...
Lin Yun's heart paused slightly and suddenly understood.
I look at the world from heaven, you and the bright moon are both beautiful, but who is not Su Ziyao?
"This is a good thing. You do it first. I will talk to you about the fifth-grade sword intent." Yao Guang looked at Lin Yun and pondered: "The sword intent of the sky inherits the Shenxiao. The mystery is ten words, I am the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who
The sky, the sword is the sky, and the man and the sword are united!"
A bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and for a moment, he felt like he had caught something.
"I am a human, man is the sky, the sword is the sky, the sky is also the sky, man and sword are united, and the sky and heaven can be above the sky... The word "tianqiu" is actually not detachable. The fifth-grade sword intent, inherits the
The last sentence of Shenxiao Sword Intent, I will turn into heaven. But I will turn into heaven for the sake of heaven and my turn into heaven are the differences... If the sword flies too high, people will not be able to control it. In the end, the man and sword will be united, and people will be given
Sword-Board…”
The Yaoguang Sword Saint told the story and explained a long passage.
Lin Yun suddenly understood. He pondered for a moment, then looked up and said, "Disciple understand."
Yaoguang shook his head slightly, not saying anything.
He didn't think Lin Yun understood, and when he really understood, he would never be in his current state.
"Are you going down the mountain?"
Yaoguang suddenly said.
Lin Yun said in surprise: "How did Master see it?"
"A saint masters the rules of the holy path and can sense the changes of heaven and earth. I don't know what you are thinking, but I can see that there is a hint of gloom in your emotions. Tell me." Yao Guang said.
Lin Yun thought about it and did not hide the matter of the Dragon Bone.
“No wonder.”
Yao Guang knew it.
If it were other things, Lin Yun might have taken the initiative to say that the Dragon Bone is indeed a big deal.
He can think of other treasures, even treasures that are more precious than dragon bones can be easily taken out.
Only this dragon bone is indeed a bit troublesome.
Of course, if he had to get the Dragon Bone, he would not have no choice.
After all, he is the three great sword saints and has many connections that ordinary people cannot imagine. Seeing his master pondering, Lin Yun hurriedly said, "Master, I want to do this matter in person."
Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and said no more: "How long will it take to go down the mountain?"
"About a month."
"Then you will practice here this month."
Lin Yun was stunned for a while and didn't react a little.
If I remember correctly, Master only has five years of life and one month is left for himself, which makes Lin Yun a little confused about how to respond.
"Don't worry about being a master. You will be practicing in the Holy Mountain this month, and your Xiaoyao Nine Swords should be practiced well!"
Seeing this, Lin Yun had no choice but to agree.
I just hope that Master can break through as soon as possible and compete with the emperor, Lin Yun said silently in his heart.
In the next month, Lin Yun will practice in this holy peach forest.
Practice sword techniques during the day and practice exercises at night, occasionally playing the purple jade divine bamboo flute, and trying to integrate the Tianshui sword technique into the rhythm.
The world is mysterious and deserted, wind, fire, thunder and ice!
This is the sword technique left by Emperor Nan. Just the Thirty-Six Swords of Heaven have already achieved the power of a low-grade ghost-level sword technique, and it is even better than that.
Lin Yun also had many expectations for the second sword.
There are thirty-six strokes in the sky and seventy-two strokes in the earth. The ancient characters, the strokes are twice as many as those in the sky.
However, it is relatively easier to practice.
After successfully practicing the Tianthio Six Sword to the realm of transformation, Lin Yun mastered certain tricks about this sword technique.
In addition, his current sword intent is not comparable to that before, and he has achieved an unprecedented half-step sword intent in the sky.
Swish swish swish swish!
In the peach forest, Lin Yun held a sword as a pen. Every time he used his sword, the light condensed into black and white ink, and it lasted for a long time in the void.
Compared with the brilliant power of the Thirty-Six Swords of the Heavenly Thirty-Six Swords, the seventy-Two Swords of the Earth seem to be more mysterious, and the space covered by each sword light becomes much heavier.
"What's going on?"
After practicing the Seventy-Two Swords at the Place to Endeavour, Lin Yun became more and more surprised.
“This is gravity.”
Yaoguang appeared out of nowhere, picked up a branch and used this sword technique towards Lin Yun.
Wow!
As a stroke passed, Lin Yun frowned slightly, and the space became like a quagmire and made people fall into it.
Lin Yun's face changed drastically, and he immediately seemed to escape.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
But Yaoguang's wrist trembled, and ink and water sword lights appeared one after another. Lin Yun felt that his body movements were getting slower and slower.
The legs were as heavy as lead stones, and it was difficult to move.
Bang!
His feet were a little bit on the ground and he wanted to get into the air, but he was instantly sucked back.
His body hit the ground hard, and immediately spit out blood, his face looked extremely pale. Eight thousand purple gold dragon patterns on his body swam at the same time. Boom, his arm that was pressed to the ground, used all his strength, roaring, and dragon roaring.
It suddenly rose and then barely pulled up.
If it were someone else, without his amazing body, I would have been kneeling on the ground and unable to get up long ago.
Even the body is squeezed into a pool of blood!
Too scary!
Lin Yun was extremely frightened. He activated eight thousand purple gold dragon patterns to finally break free from the ground. With a thought, the golden crow holy wings unfolded instantly.
Swish!
This time, Lin Yun rushed higher.
Bang!
But the speed of falling was faster than before, Yaoguang had swung seventy-two swords at some point.
An ancient word "天" appeared behind him, emitting an extremely heavy light. Crack, Lin Yun's open golden crow holy wings were directly torn in half.
In the blood, Lin Yun fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound of bones shattering kept ringing.
"Master, I can't hold on!"
With the layers of gravity, Lin Yun was deeply trapped in it, his limbs were completely unable to move, and he felt even more in pain.
"The swordsman just wants to escape, how can he hold on, hold your sword, and come again!"
Yaoguang's voice was still kind, but there was a little more chillingness.
Lin Yun stood up in frustration. He didn't expect the Seventy-Two Swords to be so strong, and he didn't expect the Master's strength to be so terrifying.
Even if the realm is suppressed by the divine pill, it will leave him powerless.
What was even more uncomfortable was that his will collapsed too quickly and he felt that he was fighting with his master, but he did not expect that this was a duel between two swordsmen.
"You come first, use the seventy-two swords of the land!"
Yaoguang said lightly.
This time Lin Yun took the lead, Yaoguang resisted it with branches, and the figures of the two kept changing in the peach forest.
Swish swish swish swish!
Under the ink and wash sword light, the crimson peach forest seemed particularly cold, with two figures crisscrossing.
Various sword lights kept colliding, bursting out with extremely crisp sword sounds.
As Lin Yun's mastery of the seventy-two swords of the earth became more and more profound, and Yao Guang also intended to fight and point Lin Yun.
It seems to be fighting with him, but in fact it shows him the various mysteries in the twelfth sword of the Earth.
Two hours later, the two of them stabbed a sword, and at the tip of the sword, they all condensed an ancient word "di".
Bang!
With the shocking sound, all the peach blossoms in this peach forest blew away, leaving only bare peach branches.
Not finished yet!
The two of them seemed to have a connection, and each raised their left hand, and in a short while, the word "tian" appeared on their left hand.
It seemed as if there were two sky curtains, rising slowly in the palms of the two of them, and then they each bombarded the other side.
Rumble!
The next moment, the sky was spinning and the void was intertwined, and Lin Yun was shaken by a hundred meters, but his eyes were shining brightly.
"Thank you, Master!"
Lin Yun knelt on one knee and saluted with a sword.
Yao Guang stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Master can only teach you how to get to this point. You still have to master the way you go later. This sword technique has many mysterious features. If you practice it until you reach the microscope
The realm is much stronger than the top-grade sword technique of the ghost level."
"You remember that the word "Heaven and Earth" does not exist alone, you have to think about it later!"
Lin Yun bowed and said, "Disciples must keep in mind the teachings of Master!"
"Get up."
Lin Yun nodded and slowly stood up.
Ten days later, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the peach forest, opened his eyes and breathed out a long breath of turbid air.
boom!
A ray of light burst out on his body, and a star condensed from the sky in the golden star sea in the purple palace.
This holy mountain cave is indeed not comparable to that of the outside world.
Lin Yun has practiced here for less than a month, and his realm has been broken through and he has reached the realm of the Three-Star Heavenly God Pill.
But thinking that Lin Yun was about to leave, he felt reluctant to leave.
But if you don’t leave, you have to leave. The master will eventually go into seclusion. The five-year period has always been a string in Lin Yun’s heart.
He really hopes that Master can survive this disaster and compete with the emperor.
Lin Yun stood up and walked slowly in the peach forest. After a while, he arrived at the depths of the peach forest and stood quietly behind the master.
"You're leaving?"
Yaoguang put down his pen and looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.
"Um."
Lin Yun was in a heavy mood and nodded.
Yao Guang pondered, "Do you know why it is difficult to practice the Shenxiao Sword Technique?"
"Because the Netherworld Sea has become a place of gods' war and was broken by the gods, it is no longer possible to absorb enough Netherworld power between heaven and earth." Lin Yun said truthfully, this was what the old man from Netherworld Palace said to him.
"It seems that my junior brother has told you everything."
Yaoguang smiled and said, "Don't go to the Nether Palace this time. Before leaving, I will give you a gift to the master."
Bang!
Before Lin Yun could understand, Yaoguang pointed at Lin Yun's eyebrows.
Rumble!
In an instant, countless powers of the underworld rushed into Lin Yun's body along Yao Guang's fingers, and then rushed towards the Nether Flowers above the Purple Mansion.
The Netherworld Swords are radiating, and are crazily devouring these external Netherworld powers.
Lin Yun was stunned. Master is going to help him break through the Netherworld Sword!