The moment the Lord of Canglong slapped Lin Yun's back, a powerful holy element surged into Lin Yun's body. Bang, in an instant, his body burst out with thousands of light.
Rumble!
Lin Yun felt that his blood was burning, Long Yuan rolling like magma, and the strong wind and thunder were running wildly.
His body was wrapped in wind and thunder, releasing an extremely dazzling golden light.
"Power the exercises and prepare to overcome the tribulation!"
Jiang Ling's voice sounded in Lin Yun's ears.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, activate the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book, devouring and refining the pure Ling Li sent in by Brother Jiang Ling. The refined Long Yuan rushed towards the Purple Mansion, and then turned into dragon shadows.
It impacts the bottleneck of the fourth level of the dragon vein.
"The luck you have today is too great, especially this drop of Qinglong Divine Blood, which makes your foundation ten times more than ordinary people. So the fourth level of dragon catastrophe will be extremely dangerous, but once it passes, yours
The road to the dragon vein is just a smooth journey.”
Jiang Ling continued: "In the future, as the dragon blood is further digested, and the practice of the Qinglong Breaking Heaven Art, no matter how terrifying the foundation is, the physical body can withstand the dragon tribulation. It can even impact the ancient years, and not many people can master it.
The extreme realm of the dragon vein, today my brother will open the way for you!”
His voice kept echoing in Lin Yun's ears, full of passion.
Click!
In the dome above the hall, the Canglong star suddenly disappeared and evolved into an extremely terrifying thunder cloud.
Lin Yun's eyes were closed, and his bottleneck was almost instantly broken with the help of this external force.
He closed his eyes, unable to feel any situation outside, and could only sense that his own strength was increasing.
Rumble!
There were endless strange phenomena in the hall, and all kinds of terrifying thunder tribulations could not be taken down, and Lin Yun could not be hurt at all.
With such calmness, Lin Yun's tribulation was almost as easy as drinking water, which was much easier than his previous three tribulations.
boom!
As time goes by, the fourth dragon vein in Lin Yun's body continues to take shape, and it continues to open up like a river.
And thunder tribulation?
It doesn't exist!
Canglong is here, no one can hurt Lin Yun, and even the sky can do it!
Jiang Ling laughed loudly, slapped Lin Yun's shoulder with one hand, and easily shattered all kinds of thunder falling from the sky with the other hand.
Amid the laughter, Jiang Ling poked out a hand directly, and a dragon claw formed and grabbed it directly into the demon cloud on the dome.
"Ahhhh!"
A scream sounded in the demon cloud, and a ferocious object derived from the thunder tribulation was pinched tightly under this claw.
die!
Jiang Ling danced with long hair, and with a sharp grip on her five fingers, the evil thing in the demon cloud collapsed directly.
At this moment, the fourth dragon vein in Lin Yun's body was completely formed, and his cultivation level officially reached the fourth level of the dragon vein.
And he made rapid progress all the way, climbing directly to the peak of the fourth level of the Dragon Vein.
This is a good thing, Jiang Ling showed a satisfied smile on her face.
But Lin Yun was depressed and sad, and his heart was filled with unmelt pain and desolation. Damn... Two drops of tears, with crystal light, flowed out from the corners of his eyes, and then fell to the ground.
"Interesting, will the swordsman cry?" Jiang Ling's body became more and more illusory, but he kept laughing, without any sad expression between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Brother!"
After Lin Yun finished the tribulation, he stood up and wanted to grab Brother Jiang Ling's hand.
Swish!
Jiang Ling's entire arm disappeared directly, turning into light spots. He laughed softly and said, "Don't feel uncomfortable, everything in this world will eventually die. In the era of the Dragon, everyone is like a dragon, not seeking immortality, just to pursue dreams,
Death without regrets. All death is a new dream..."
Hiss!
Before the Lord of Canglong had finished speaking, his body completely disappeared.
Lin Yun watched everything but couldn't say a word. He really wanted to hear his elder brother say, "Let's meet again if we are destined to be together!"
I just met the Lord of Canglong and finally recognized my elder brother.
But in a flash, we couldn't meet again.
After two full hours, Lin Yun's emotions completely calmed down and he began to seriously think about the current situation.
Lin Yun's cultivation reached the peak of the fourth level of the Dragon Vein Realm. The dragon Yuan in the purple palace still had powerful wind and thunder power. That was the eldest brother's Canglong Holy Yuan.
"First stabilize your cultivation level, the peak of the fourth level of the dragon vein, and the fifth level of Qin Tian's dragon vein should not be so troublesome."
Lin Yun tried hard to suppress the sadness in his heart. He also wanted to lead the disciples of the Sword Sect to go out, and the blood feud of eighteen years ago had not yet been avenged.
He also carries the teacher's kindness and cannot let his emotions remain so depressed.
Lin Yun continued to practice, refining the remaining Canglong Holy Yuan, and constantly diligently advancing the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book.
Two days later.
With the help of the remaining holy Yuan, Lin Yun's Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Classic broke through to the fifth level. His Dragon Phoenix Sea was covered with dense dragon Phoenix sword energy, and there were more than a thousand channels in detail.
The sword energy forms the shadow of the dragon and the divine phoenix, chasing and wandering each other, bringing powerful blessings to Longyuan.
Suddenly, a sword roar came from Lin Yun's eyebrows.
An extremely powerful sword force was released from Lin Yun and soon swept across the world.
It was a powerful and domineering force that quickly condensed into a sword, and there were floating bells sounds in all directions of the sword.
The bells surround it, like the sound of the great way.
The Sky Sword Intent was promoted from entry to small success.
Wow!
In the illusory dome above the hall, golden sword intent light spots appeared, following the guidance of the sword shadow, and escaped into Lin Yun's eyebrows with the vast ocean of sword intent.
With the injection of these light spots, the two sword souls in the vast ocean of sword intent continue to grow and purify.
It was only a small step to get started, but Lin Yun's sword intent became much stronger.
"The Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Classic has made the sword intent of the Sky reach a small success, which is an unexpected surprise." Lin Yun said softly, and he raised his hand and pointed at the air.
"Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Feng!"
The majestic dragon element is injected into the fingertips, Lin Yun’s long hair is dancing, and an ancient word for wind is formed instantly.
Click!
A series of formation holy patterns appeared on the walls of the hall, blocking the ancient word "wind", but even so, the hall still kept shaking.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he looked at his fellow Sword Sect who was still sleeping, and then he breathed a little relieved.
Others seem to be unaffected, but it’s okay!
Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Wind, Fire, Thunder and Ice Four Swords, are all just great success and not truly perfect.
But now that the cultivation level has been broken through, the sword intent has improved, and the sword technique has been promoted. With this sword swing, Yan Kong's existence may be severely injured in an instant.
"Senior brother and the others have not woken up yet, I will practice hard first."
Lin Yun did not waste time. He practiced the Xiaoyao Nine Swords in this Qinglong Temple. The stable cultivation and sword intent should be more than ten times better than elsewhere.
It took another three days.
Lin Yun finally practiced all the four swords of Fenghuo Lei Ice to the peak of perfection, and even tried the ninth sword several times in the end.
"Look at how powerful the four swords at the peak are!"
Lin Yun suddenly stood up, pointed as a sword, and then quickly swung the word "Wind".
The majestic dragon essence and the sword intent of the sky merged into a wind written ink. Bang! A powerful sword collided with the walls in the hall, and many holy patterns on the walls cracked.
"If you use the Burial Flower Sword, you may be able to cut a hole directly."
Lin Yun thought so in his heart, but he didn't try it in the end.
No one can guarantee that if the Lord of Canglong is not present, cutting off a hole will cause any movement.
"The Wind God Order, the Qinglong Divine Blood, all the Canglong Sun and Moon Treasure Umbrellas, Feng Leiqin, Burning Moon Wine, Qinglong Breaking Heaven Art..." Lin Yun sorted out his thoughts and counted the gains from this trip, and his emotions gradually became heavier.
The eldest brother kept saying that there was nothing left for him, but any of these treasures would be earth-shaking when exposed.
Not to mention the holy cloak of the sky that I had given him very early!
Lin Yun sat down casually, placed Feng Leiqin in front of him, and then reached out to play with her and played it.
He and Su Ziyao often play zithers in the Fuyun Sword Sect, and are not unfamiliar with the guqin. Just by fiddling it gently, a beautiful zither sound flows out from the fingertips.
The sound of the piano suddenly sounded out of control.
The desolation and sadness hidden in Lin Yun's heart were constantly vented like a river with this song.
After a long time, Lin Yun's fingers gradually slowed down, the piano sound was low and melodious, and a song was about to end.
Only the sound of the piano echoes continuously, expressing longing and melancholy.
clang!
But when he was about to stop completely, Lin Yun pulled out his fingers, and the low and melodious sound of the piano was like a candle fire that was about to be extinguished, bursting out a flame light comparable to the sun.
All the sadness turned into the dream in Lin Yun's heart with the last note.
The elder brother is right, all deaths are a dream of a new life.
Lin Yun held the Fengshen Order with a solemn look. This thing means that he will be the new Lord of the Canglong.
The power of Kunlun still remains in the Canglong lineage.
"Who is playing the piano, it's so noisy!"
Gongsun Yan's voice came. He opened his eyes in a daze, looking extremely dissatisfied, and then suddenly woke up: "When did I... fall asleep?"
"My God, what's going on?"
But the next moment, Gongsun Yanbian was no longer confused about this matter. He was shocked to find that there seemed to be a layer of dragon power in his body.
There was still a trace of blood from the dragon flowing in the blood, and the soul seemed to be baptized, and it felt that many questions I didn't understand in the past became clear.
Has the understanding become stronger?
After a while, Ye Ziling, Mu Xueqin and others woke up one after another and found the strangeness on their bodies.
"Junior Brother Lin, what's going on?"
Gu Ruochen's surprised Tao.
Lin Yun had already collected all kinds of treasures and pondered: "I just woke up, and I don't know what the details are. Maybe... it was Canglong who favored us."
The eldest brother's identity is too terrifying. Lin Yun thought about it and would rather conceal it.
Once exposed, it will bring disaster to these fellow disciples.
"Everyone, thank you first."
Mu Xueqin knelt first and bowed to the Canglong in the vast starry sky on the dome, and knelt down with great devoutness.
The others woke up and quickly knelt down and did not dare to neglect them.
"Thank you, Lord Canglong!" They didn't know that their chance was given by Jiang Ling, but they were still awe and grateful and gave three great gifts to the Canglong Star above the dome.
"Will there be other opportunities in this place? Maybe the Fengshen Order is here!"
Gongsun Yan spoke.
The others were a little moved and began to search, but it was obvious that it was impossible to find any clues.
The opportunity here is the Lord of Canglong, and Brother Jiang Ling himself.
The true secret treasure, holy pill, and secret book should still be in the Dragon Head Hall, and Qin Tian is afraid that the harvest will not be small.
An Liuyan looked at Lin Yun and felt that Lin Yun should have concealed something, and he was too calm.
More importantly, her white dragon divine bone felt a trace of extraordinary aura on Lin Yun, and Lin Yun's Canglong Holy Body seemed to have become very different.
But her relationship with Lin Yun will definitely not express the questions in her heart.
"We have gained a lot this time. There is no need to be too greedy. Let's leave here quickly." Mu Xueqin pondered.
Gu Ruochen nodded and said, "The most urgent thing is to leave here first and hand over the treasures we have harvested on this trip. Once our harvest is completely cracked and digested, the Sword Sect will be able to catch up with Xuan in ten years.