The key to the problem is still on the ancient battlefield.
If the Sword Sect is defeated again this time, even if the master successfully kills the death disaster, the Sword Sect will still be difficult to recover from the decline.
The golden monsters have been destroyed for several generations, and even the holy land cannot withstand it.
He could not put all the pressure on his master. After Lin Yun understood the joints, his emotions suddenly became clear.
"Junior Brother Lin, what do you want this time? You can tell me secretly, and I can tell you secretly, what good things are there in my daddy?" Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.
At this Tianchi grand event, Junior Brother Lin became famous for the Jian Sect. If the news comes back, the sect will definitely be shocked.
The morale of the entire sect will be greatly boosted, and the Sword Sect rarely becomes so proud.
Mu Xueqin secretly swore in her heart that she would do her best to satisfy her whatever Lin Yun wanted.
When Lin Yun saw Mu Xueqin's serious appearance, he couldn't help laughing. This was really a scam.
However, he really didn't think about it specifically. After all, this is just a matter for the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect is good enough to him.
"Uh, I want a drop of divine blood from the descendants of the Xuanwu Divine Beast."
Lin Yun paused and changed his words: "Or news is OK."
If the Sword Sect really has the divine blood of the descendants of Xuanwu, it should not be difficult to get it with the status of a senior brother, just find out the news.
The senior brother felt that he was not conscious enough and was too lazy to spend too much energy.
Lin Yun wanted to give it a try. The Black Turtle Technique is just a small way to restrain his breath, but the Turtle God Transformation is still quite powerful.
“Is this useful?”
Mu Xueqin thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.
"Just this, I won't change it."
Lin Yun was afraid that she would continue to "scam her father".
"Okay, then I'll ask for it for you and tell you when there is news." Mu Xueqin smiled.
...
When he returned to the Sword Sect, the disciples of the Sword Sect gathered at the mountain gate and looked forward to it for a long time.
News of the Tianchi grand event had long been passed back, and the entire sect was in full swing, just hoping to see Lin Yun as soon as possible.
Such a scene scared Lin Yun a little. The other saints around him smiled and their eyes were also extremely hot when they looked at Lin Yun.
The entire Sword Sect is looking forward to his growth!
Ye Ziyun, who had little sense of belonging to the Sword Sect, saw this and looked at Lin Yun with a rare feeling.
This feels really good. Thinking of this, Ye Ziyun smiled.
Even though Lin Yun didn't like this scene, he felt warmth when he saw this scene of greeting everyone. It was quite good.
After joining the sect, Lin Yun did not rush to return to Shenxiao Peak.
He informed the sword magician Zhao Yan of the Xuan-word Sword Technique in Xiaoyao's Nine Swords, and saw that he was very interested.
Lin Yun thought about it and simply taught the other party all the words "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang".
"What kind of sword technique is this?"
Zhao Yan was quite shocked, feeling that this sword technique was extremely profound and its origin would be amazing, but Lin Yun gave it to him without reservation.
Nothing will happen, right?
Sword techniques of this level cannot be easily taught. Zhao Yan doubted whether it was passed on to Lin Yun by Yaoguang Sword Saint.
"This is the sword technique left by Emperor Nan. There are four swords behind it, and maybe five swords. I haven't learned it yet and can't hand it over to you for the time being."
Lin Yun taught the other party and also carefully considered it.
This sword technique requires great perseverance to study. Zhao Yan is the most suitable, but the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor did not say that it could not be handed over to others.
"Oh, it's better not to be the inheritance of Senior Yaoguang."
Zhao Yan didn't react and smiled, looking very happy.
Lin Yun was a little stunned, but he didn't react at all.
"Lin Yun, I've gone to study. Remember to teach me the four swords behind you!" Zhao Yan was very excited, his eyes were radiant, and he ran and muttered.
"Heaven thirty-six, earth 72..."
Lin Yun pinched his chin and laughed after watching it. This was pretty good.
If you don't know, don't know.
When he returned to Shenxiao Peak, the senior brother of Shenxiao Peak, Feng Luan rushed over immediately.
He gave Lin Yun something. It was a space storage bottle. It didn't look big and it was really heavy when I held it in my hand.
"What's this?"
Lin Yun said curiously.
"I don't know, it was sent by your friend. She said that her surname was An." Feng Luan looked at the jade bottle in her hand and handed it to Lin Yun, "It's quite heavy, you can take it first."
"True Dragon Sacred Liquid!"
Before Lin Yun could answer, the little Bingfeng in the Zi Yuan sword box cheered.
The things An Liuyan sent were also stored in storage bottles, and it was probably the True Dragon Sacred Liquid.
"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother."
Lin Yun said after taking it.
"What's the hard work for me? I won't disturb you." Feng Luan touched her head, looked at Lin Yun's expression, and a strange color flashed.
I still remember the scene when I led him into Shenxiao Peak. It only took more than a year to grow to this point.
Not only Shenxiao Peak, but also the entire Sword Sect has undergone great changes because of him, and I really can't imagine it.
After Brother Feng left, Lin Yun opened the jade bottle and it turned out to be the True Dragon Saint Liquid, almost at nearly 100,000 kilograms.
Lin Yun was shocked when he looked at the jade bottle in his hand. Could it be that An Liuyan had emptied the True Dragon Sacred Liquid from Tianxing Pavilion?
It turns out that he is a rich woman, and the rumors are true.
"Hehe, I like this little girl more and more. I used to think she was a vixen, but now I like her! I have decided that if you have anything to do with her in the future, I will pretend that I have nothing to see."
Xiao Bingfeng smiled happily.
"What are you thinking?"
Lin Yun complained.
The emperor smiled thiefly and said, "Hehe, man, I understand, let alone a scumbag like you, who gave it to someone else's white dragon bones, must have been greedy for someone else's body."
"Puff... don't talk nonsense."
"Hehe, I've been told by this emperor. I thought something was wrong at the beginning. You are just greedy for others' bodies. Don't worry, I won't mind." Xiao Bingfeng hugged the jade bottle and smiled constantly.
But then again, An Liuyan's figure is indeed quite annoying.
An Liuyan's figure appeared in Lin Yun's mind, and it was hard for anyone not to be moved by her.
"Hmph, scumbag, you must be thinking a lot!" Xiao Bingfeng snorted coldly.
Lin Yun's face was not fluctuating, and he said lightly: "I will keep the True Dragon Sacred Liquid first."
"No, no, I'm wrong, Lin Yun, you're the best!"
"Wuwuwu...I am really wrong... You won't even bully children."
Lin Yun smiled, this girl can't deal with you.
He walked straight towards Feiyun Peak, ignoring Xiao Bingfeng's intentions. Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red under the sycamore tree.
"Come to the Holy Mountain."
At this moment, a voice came from my mind, Lin Yun looked happy, Master!
He had wanted to see his master for a long time, but he didn't dare to disturb him without giving instructions. He immediately launched his body and flew away.
Holy Mountain.
The cave where Master was in seclusion was still covered with peach blossoms. In the depths of the peach forest, Master was still practicing calligraphy in front of the stone table.
Sometimes Lin Yun can’t figure it out, isn’t Master shutting down?
Why does it look very relaxed every time you see it? It is completely different from what ordinary people imagine.
Except for the fact that the original body has not left the cave, I can't see any difference with ordinary people... but my complexion seems to be a little older.
"Here you come."
Seeing Lin Yun coming, Yao Guang put down his pen and said with a smile.
Lin Yun glanced at him. This time, the master did not practice calligraphy. He was drawing a painting, which was an unfinished flower.
"The disciple has met the master."
Lin Yun knelt on one knee and saluted.
"Go into the spot, I'll see you." Yao Guang stretched out his hand and asked Lin Yun to get closer. He walked to the stone table. There was endless sword light surging in his eyes.
After a while, the old man was full of smiles and touched his beard and said, "Ten Stars Polar Realm! Not bad."
“Luck.”
Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly, but he was very excited inside.
"Actually, in today's era, there is no need to deliberately pursue the ten-star realm. If you can enter the ten-star realm, you may have suffered a lot." Yaoguang had never been to Tianchi Villa, but seemed to see through everything, as if he had seen the burning pain Lin Yun was endured under the Dragon Pool with his own eyes.
"I have the Green Dragon Divine Bone, it would be a pity if I didn't try it. I was lucky, I succeeded!"
Lin Yun pondered.
Yaoguang smiled and said, "There are still a few swords left to practice in Xiaoyao Nine Swords."
"Four swords! Or five swords..."
"You can practice swords here during this period!" Yao Guang said.
"good."
Lin Yun was delighted. With the guidance of his master, the Xiaoyao Nine Swords should be much faster.
Even the last sword may not be able to be realized.
"The rose scroll, let me take a look again."
Lin Yun immediately took out the Rose Scroll, Yao Guang took over the scroll, his hands trembling slightly, and his solemn expression was shocking.
Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the more terrifying the murderous intent hidden in this scroll?
The moment the scroll opened, the sky and the earth turned dark. Before Lin Yun could react, he felt creepy all over his body, as if he was in an indescribable place of terror.
Is this hell?
Before Lin Yun could think about it, a light appeared in the endless darkness, and the light source came from the master.
Then the light radiates out, and the heaven and earth restore nature.
"The method left by Emperor Nan is indeed unfathomable." Yao Guang said in a deep voice: "It's so difficult to just take a look."
"Master, are you okay?"
Lin Yun hurried forward and wanted to support Yao Guang.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing his appearance, Yaoguang laughed, held his pen again, and said, "Look at it with your heart, I will draw you all the things I see."
boom!
This time, the holy light lingers in Yaoguang's pen, and all the petals of the paper flew out.
Lin Yun reached out to pick it up, and the fragrance of flowers filled with them as if they were real. As the endless petals were flying, a figure flew out from Yaoguang's pen.
Yaoguang's painting speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that it is dazzling, and more and more figures are flying out of the paper roll.
Everyone was wearing a blue shirt and had a blurry face, but Lin Yun felt as if he had seen the Southern Emperor he had seen in the painting.
Soon, hundreds of "Southern Emperors" flew out of the scroll.
Each southern emperor holds a burial flower in his hand, with different shapes and uses different sword moves.
Some spread their arms in the air, their swords hanging like the sun, some bent their legs, snow is like flowers, and some hold swords in both hands to cut off the sky... Hundreds of figures, hundreds of shapes, are unpredictable, and are dazzling.
Each figure is a sword move, each move is different, full of ancient charm and unparalleled mystery.
Although there are many changes, there are four types of characteristics of vision, wind, fire, thunder, and ice.
In the end, these shadows scattered and turned into dense scriptures, floating in the air. Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he quickly recorded them and immersed them in them, not daring to delay for a moment.
Fenghuo Lei Bing, the four swords with the greatest lethality among the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, each sword can exert its pure artistic conception to the extreme realm.
Finally, these dense scriptures merge together.
It has formed four words: wind, fire, thunder and ice!
When the four characters are about to merge again and turn into a new character, Lin Yun’s eyes are lit up, the Ninth Sword!
But at this moment, Yaoguang frowned slightly and stopped the pen.