Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun kneeling on one knee, with a complicated expression. His emotions were both passionate and sad.
He was never the same back then, and wanted to strengthen the sect with the sword in his hand.
But the years have passed by three thousand years. In addition to gaining the reputation of the three sword saints in the East Wilderness, the Sword Sect is still far away from becoming a golden holy land.
"You kid, get up."
Yaoguang did not use his holy essence and stepped forward in person to help Lin Yun up.
"Thank you Master."
Lin Yun stood up and said.
"You can practice here and practice these four swords thoroughly to a small achievement before leaving."
"good."
In the following time, Lin Yun was in this Taolin Cave, and evolved into the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice. It has to be said that these four swords are indeed the sword of the king, and each sword is surprisingly powerful. Even if it is just a small success, Lin Yun feels quite afraid.
With his body, it would be difficult to bear one room, if all four swords hit.
Death is undoubtedly true!
Even if you are wearing holy armor and have the protection of the Qinglong Divine Bone, there will be no corpse left and no complete corpse will die.
This kind of sword technique with the ultimate kingship is rare in Lin Yun's life, and perhaps only the domineering sword practiced by Xuanhuang Realm can compare with it.
Of course, it is just a comparison of artistic conception, and the two have huge differences in grades.
Every day, Lin Yun was repeating the four swords, constantly proficient in more than 900 changes, and the process was boring and heartbreaking.
But the progress is still quite obvious. After seven days, the four swords of Fenghuo Thunder Ice were finally cultivated by Lin Yun to a small achievement.
Lin Yun knew very well that all this was given by his master.
If it weren't for him to urge the holy pen in his hand to change the speed of time and let him get started in an instant, it would take at least half a year to practice this sword technique.
In the training of Master’s writing, the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice have long become some kind of instinct of Lin Yun.
There is danger!
Lin Yun, who was closing his eyes and cross-legged, picked up the burial flower with his left hand before he opened his eyes.
clang!
As the sword sheath hit, a piece of dead branches shook away. Lin Yun opened his eyes and saw that the dead branches contained an astonishing sword force.
After being bounced away by the scabbard, it exploded in the depths of the peach forest, and a dazzling sword light burst out.
"You have improved your sword intent by a small success. If you have the chance, you can try to attack the sword intent of the sky." Yaoguang said with a smile. The attack just now was something he tried to test.
"Really?"
Lin Yun was very happy.
"Have you ever lied to you?" Yaoguang said with a smile.
Lin Yun showed excitement on his face, which was not surprising. He wanted to try to advance to the dragon vein.
However, the shadow of the previous failure of the impact was too great, and I never dared to attack rashly. Now that I have received the approval of my master, my confidence has increased dramatically.
"Master, I will never be able to complete this sword technique after I have achieved some success. I have clearly mastered all the secrets. Why is this?"
Lin Yun asked.
The four swords of Fenghuo Lei Ice are indeed very strange. After Xiaocheng, he entered a bottleneck instantly, and that bottleneck is extremely abrupt.
If you don’t know the key points, no matter how you practice, you will probably have to be limited to this state.
"Because you don't know these four martial arts wills, you can't practice to achieve great success. This is also the reason why I asked you to practice to achieve small success first." Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, there is no solution. You just need to find four different hundred-year evil auras and integrate them into the sword move."
"Evil energy?"
"That's right, it's the wind evil, the fire evil, the thunder evil, and the ice evil. You don't want to comprehend these wills, so you only need a hundred years of evil spirits. If these four evil spirits are only a hundred years, they are not particularly difficult to find in the quiet mountains."
Yao Guang gave the answer.
"Okay, that disciple will take his leave first."
Lin Yun nodded. It seemed that he had to go to this deserted mountain range again.
That's fine!
Anyway, he planned to go there and observe the ancient stele.
"Wait, I have a tip here."
Yaoguang looked solemnly, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You keep this secret sack first, don't rush to open it, and don't ask what's inside."
"Then when will I open it?"
Lin Yun was a little confused.
Yaoguang smiled and said, "When it's time to open it, you will know."
"Is it so mysterious?"
After Lin Yun looked at it for a few times, he carefully put away the tips.
After leaving the holy mountain, Lin Yun thought in his heart that if he went to the Kuji Mountains, he would still have to ask the cerebral axe for asking.
When he was about to return to Feiyun Peak, Lin Yun saw a woman closing her eyes and resting, waiting for a long time.
"Senior Sister Mu?"
Lin Yun quickly stepped forward and said, "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm waiting for you."
Mu Xueqin opened her eyes and smiled and said, "Didn't you want a drop of divine blood from the descendants of Xuanwu? It's hard to find divine blood, but there is some news about the monster with Xuanwu bloodline."
“Where?”
"Look at it, you've marked it on this picture."
Mu Xueqin took out the map of the ancient domain and handed it to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun spread the map out, there were about a dozen red dots here, and each red dot had annotations below it.
"Divine Turtle Mountain, Tian Xuan Turtle, Sheng Xuan Realm!"
"Demon Snake Forest, Blood Gold Snake, Peak of Death Mystery Realm!"
...
Lin Yun looked at the red dot annotation and showed joy in his eyes. The information on it was really detailed, even... it was difficult to deal with, and it made people's scalp numb.
Almost all of them are monsters in the realm of life and death, and even the holy realm.
Lin Yun's eyes gradually dimmed, and he felt his scalp numb, which was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
"It seems that I'm thinking a little too much." Lin Yun handed over the map, no wonder even Senior Brother Muchuan gave up.
Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yun's appearance and couldn't help laughing.
"Senior sister, why are you laughing at?" Lin Yun was a little confused.
Mu Xueqin smiled and said, "I'm teasing you, my senior sister naturally knows that you don't have this strength. Don't talk about you... Unless the peak master of my Sword Sect takes action, I will have a slight chance. This map is just for you to see the news about the divine blood of the descendants of Xuanwu, and there are other sources."
“What’s the source?”
"In the quiet mountains, there is a turtle underage, hidden deep in the cold water pool. Its strength should have just broken through the dragon vein." Mu Xueqin said.
"That shouldn't be difficult to deal with."
"You can't be careless. After all, you have the Xuanwu bloodline, and it's still quite difficult to deal with such a strange beast after breaking through the dragon vein. There is another thing, which is why I came to wait for you specifically, because I have to tell you the news in person."
"What news?"
"Several evil cultivators have entered the Kuji Mountains."
Lin Yun heard this and smiled and said, "Are the evil cultivators? The mountains of drought and silent are so big that they cross the ancient times. It is not surprising that there are evil cultivators, but it is strange that they don't."
The silent mountains are endless. Not only are there disciples of the sects practicing, but it is normal for evil practitioners to enter it.
Besides, when evil cultivators encounter disciples of sects, they usually don’t dare to do anything, especially those of super sects.
"These four evil cultivators are a little different. They are all disciples who rebelled from super sects and have some bad reputations in the ancient domain. Especially the person in charge is Jiang Tong, who was formerly a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. After violating the sect, he was expelled from the sect and became an evil cultivator."
Lin Yun felt thoughtful when he heard this.
Each sect has its own rules. It is normal for someone to be expelled from the sect rules, but those who have entered the inner list may be expelled from the sect.
I think it was a huge mistake and the hostility was extremely terrible.
"I'll remind you, after all, the Kuji Mountains are so big, even if you are willing to find them, you may not be able to find them." Mu Xueqin smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said, "It's not that coincidental. They are also looking for Tianxuan Turtle, right? I'm just
I won’t bother you anymore, say goodbye.”
Mu Xueqin came and went in a hurry, and told Lin Yun that the news was gone.
Lin Yun pondered in his heart, the evil spirit and Xuanwu Divine Blood, both of them happened to be in the quiet mountains, which was quite convenient to think about.
To be precise, the divine blood of the descendants of Xuanwu cannot be called divine blood.
The bloodline of the gods of the descendants of the divine beast is extremely thin. Even if it is condensed, it is still apart from the blood of the real divine beast.
Calling it the Xuanwu Holy Blood should be more accurate, just like the True Dragon Sacred Liquid, it is not made of the True Dragon Blood.
After a little rest, Lin Yun went out two days later.
The quiet mountains came too many times, and Lin Yun was familiar with the road and soon arrived at the demon-patterned tiger's nest.
"Not here? Nothing will happen to this guy."
Lin Yun released the sword intent, but did not notice the aura of the demon-patterned tiger.
There is still a high probability that a monster will have an accident. In this quiet mountain range, every day, disciples die in the mouth of monsters, and some monsters die in the hands of disciples of the sect.
Although the Demon-patterned Tiger is a kingly monster, it is not invincible. There are still many people who care about its tiger king bone.
“Huhu.”
The little thief cat squatted on Lin Yun's shoulder, sniffed it with his nose a few times, stretched out his claws and pointed.
"Go and take a look."
Lin Yun thought about it, unfolded his body, and walked in the direction pointed by the little thief cat.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun stood on the treetops and looked towards an open area ahead. The terrain was flat and vast, with one man and one tiger fighting fiercely, and someone next to him was looking at him with a smile on his face.
It's the magic pattern tiger!
At this moment, it has turned into a human-shaped tiger head, holding a holy sword in its hand, and exerting the power of the mountain and river sword technique.
If it were an ordinary opponent, it would have been killed by it.
But the man in black who fought with it looked relaxed and looked calm, and he was completely useless.
Lin Yun took a casual look. This man's cultivation alone was in the late stage of the third level of the Dragon Vein, and he reached the point where his qi and blood were as good as abyss!
With a powerful voice, it was like an ancient wild beast resurrected, and the blood of the demon-patterned tiger was not enough to see in front of him.
The man was a swordsman. Before he could draw his sword, he would be defeated instantly once he drew his sword.
Puchi!
Lin Yun was thinking in his heart that a splash of sword light was like a star blooming, and as the cold light surged, he cut the demon-patterned tiger away directly.
The demon-patterned tiger collapsed to the ground, wailing continuously.
Swish!
Lin Yun fell from the treetops. There was no way. If he continued to watch the show, the brain-bellied axe would be hammered to death.
When the demon-patterned tiger heard the sound, he looked up and saw Lin Yun. His eyes immediately showed joy. He quickly crawled over and said, "Sir Xiaolin, save me!"
"Brother, can you give this demon-patterned tiger a life?"
Lin Yun ignored the cerebral axe and looked at the man in black and smiled.
"Tsk tsk, interesting, what if I don't give it?" The man in black felt extremely surprised. He had never seen anyone talk about friendship with a monster, and he laughed for a while.
His companion's expression was also quite entertaining. He looked like watching a show and felt that Lin Yun was here to compete for the tiger king's bones.
But where did a person who has just entered the dragon vein come from so bold?
Are you looking for death?
When he discovered Lin Yun's clothes, he woke up and found out that he was a disciple of the Sword Sect!
"As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner, let alone a tiger. You can talk about any conditions you have," Lin Yun said.
"Haha, are you the tiger's master?"
The man in black grinned, as if he had heard something big joke.
"I'm not, it's."
Lin Yun pointed to the little thief cat on his shoulder, smiled and looked relaxed, and said, "I have a good temper, but I can't mess with this cat."
The man in black was stunned, his cheeks twitched, and his expression turned cold.
The meaning in his eyes is quite obvious. Are you teasing me?