Seeing that his identity was exposed and Mei Zihua continued to bury her, Lin Yun did not panic.
He formed a seal casually, and the Turtle Divine Transformation was performed silently, transforming back into the appearance of Lin Xiao, the leader of Langya.
Gu Jun saw it in his eyes and suddenly realized that this was a method in the Xuanwu Holy Scriptures.
It seems to be related to the Eight Nine Mysterious Techniques, the Turtle God Transformation in the Eight Nine Seventy-Two Transformations, but this secret technique has long been lost.
Not to mention outsiders, even the Xuanwu clan still overseas, as far as he knew, no one seemed to have control over it.
No wonder this kid was able to hide from the Yuantian Treasure Mirror that day. It turned out that he had such means, but... he was really brave.
Regardless of what Gu Jun was thinking, Mei Zihua rubbed his eyes vigorously and said in disbelief: "Did I see it wrong just now?"
"You read that right." Lin Yun didn't want to deceive him.
During this time together, although Lin Yun didn't know why he followed him, except that he liked to add drama to himself at critical moments.
My nature is fairly trustworthy, and I won’t be deceived even on this point.
It doesn't matter if he really believes it. There are many people in the world who say that he is a buried playboy. Lord Feng Yuan even activated the Demon Feather Order.
But how many people believe it?
"Are you really a spoiled playboy, number one on the Ninth Heaven Road, the most powerful road to heaven, and number one on both the Star Lord and Divine Pill lists?"
"It's me."
"The ancient battlefield, the Dragon Vein Killing Saint King?"
"It's me..."
"Number one on the Langya list? Number one on the dragon list?"
"Me too."
After a conversation, Mei Zihua was extremely shocked. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "I was wrong just now. It was not the first place in two lists, but now it is the real first place in two lists. In addition, such a record outside the ancient battlefield
, from this point of view, compared to your senior brother Jian Jingtian, you can’t make more concessions.”
Lin Yun stared at the other person with deep eyes, wondering what Mei Zihua meant by his words.
Hearing him talk like this, Lin Yun felt a little emotional.
Unknowingly, the man who was forced to hide in the lower realm of Fuyun Sword Sect back then has now quietly become famous in the Eastern Wasteland.
Not to mention Donghuang, I'm afraid there are very few people in Kunlun who don't know the name of the Burial Beauties.
"So?" Lin Yundao said.
Mei Zihua was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother Lin is afraid that I will tell the truth? Then you are looking down on me. I admire heroes the most in my life. Brother Lin was on the ancient battlefield. In order to save the master, he did not hesitate to shoot the great sage to death.
But it has already shocked everyone."
"To be honest, Mei has long wanted to make acquaintance. I am coming to Xuanwu Xuhai with you because I need your help for something important. If you are the buried beauty, that's the best thing."
Even though he said this, he was actually just barely keeping calm, as there were already huge waves deep in his heart.
Everyone thought that the buried playboy was dead or hiding somewhere in a secret place, and that he might not be born again in ten or a hundred years.
But who would have thought that Lin Xiao was actually a beautician, and no one would believe it.
It had only been about a year since he left the ancient battlefield, but he had stirred up such a big storm that he directly trampled all the top ten on the dragon list under his feet.
If this group of people knew the truth, I'm afraid none of them would be able to accept it.
Even he found it difficult to accept it.
But no matter what, he did not have any ill intentions towards Lin Yun at the moment, not to mention that the other party in Xuanwu Ruinshai had saved him many times and even gave him a glass of demigod wine.
Even if it was the Langya Festival, if he knew Lin Yun's identity, he would probably still help him.
"I believe you."
Lin Yun did not dwell on this matter for too long. He looked at Gu Jun and said with a smile, "Is the injury healed? It seems that the demigod wine is indeed extraordinary."
The other party used his heart and soul to help him refine the Mysterious Thunder Treasure Chain.
If the injury had not recovered, Lin Yun would feel a little guilty. Now that he saw that his injury had recovered, a smile naturally appeared on his face.
"It's not bad. But in terms of the rewards from this trip, you are bigger than the three of us combined, right?"
Gu Jun narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.
If Lin Yun was able to come out alive, he must have successfully survived the thunder tribulation and reached the legendary tenth level of extreme dragon vein.
This kind of gain alone is much greater than his breakthrough to Half-Saint.
It’s hard to say about the Holy Land.
But in the semi-saint realm, as long as you can endure it, you can break through it in ten or a hundred years.
In the huge Kunlun, there are countless half-saints. Those who may have reached the tenth level of Dragon Vein are really rare.
Lin Yun smiled and did not answer.
His gains have been huge, and his current strength has long surpassed ordinary people's understanding.
Tianqiong Sword Intent is at its peak, Canglong's will has reached the sixth level, the dragon's veins are a full thirty thousand feet long, and his cultivation is at the extreme level of dragon veins.
As for the physical body, it is even more powerful.
The Nine Thunder Holy Fire reshapes the physical body, and both dragon patterns reach 180,000. If necessary, it can also temporarily condense the Canglong divine body.
If we were to include foreign objects, if we mentioned them one by one, all three of them would definitely be frightened.
"Nuo, Ten Thousand Scales Armor is ready."
Gu Jun took the Ten Thousand Scale Armor with both hands from which the holy seal had been expelled and handed it to Lin Yun.
"It's really done."
Excitement surged in Lin Yun's eyes. He had been coveting this Ten Thousand Scales Armor for a long time.
When Feng Yuanjun wore this Ten Thousand Scales Armor, he could be as arrogant as he wanted. Even the Flower Burial Sword could not really injure him.
If he hadn't been hiding a supreme holy weapon, the boat might have capsized that day.
"You underestimate me?"
Gu Jun said angrily.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Elder Gu was joking, I'll refine this thing first, and then leave here quickly."
An Liuyan nodded and said: "We are indeed leaving. Young Master doesn't know. During this period, there have been many changes in the Xuanwu Palace. The palace seems to be in danger of collapse. The ancient elder guessed that the two big figures in the Thunder Secret Realm may have a fight.
It’s pretty awesome!”
Gu Jun said seriously: "That's true. Everyone else has almost left. This Xuanwu Ruins Sea is a forbidden area after all. It's better to leave as early as possible."
"I know."
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and then he began to refine the Ten Thousand Scales Armor.
Without the barrier of the Holy Seal, Lin Yun himself was the Blue Dragon Holy Body, and the Blue Dragon Divine Bones were still in his body.
This kind of Dragon Clan's most precious treasure is naturally very close to him.
After refining this thing, Lin Yun really has a full body of stars, a flower burial sword, ten thousand scale armor, a black thunder treasure chain, and the thunder sound magic bead.
Even ordinary Saint Realm experts may not have such luxury as him.
Of course, those who are powerful in the Holy Realm usually have their own secret treasures, which have been nourished by the Holy Yuan and blood energy for hundreds of years, far exceeding those of ordinary stars.
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Xuanwu Ruins overseas.
Although most of the people have almost withdrawn from the Xuanlei Palace, there are still a large number of people gathering outside the Xuanwu Ruins.
The forces from all sides have converged and have not dispersed for half a month.
The reason why they are staying here is naturally quite clear, they are all waiting for Lin Yun to appear.
Lin Yun alone has almost 70% of the treasure in the Xuan Lei Treasure House.
Among them, the most dazzling treasure, the Purple Gold Dragon Crown, was taken away by him. All the major holy places and many evil cultivators in the black list lost their face.
In the Xuan Lei Palace, Lin Yun has the Purple Gold Dragon Crown in his hand. Gods can kill gods and Buddhas, and no one dares to block his edge.
Those who stood in the way were stubborn and unruly, such as Mingzong Yuwentong, who was killed mercilessly by Lin Yun.
But when they arrived at the Xuanwu Ruins, everyone had no worries.
There are strong men in each holy land, and those who break in are banned. In the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, you can only sacrifice your peak strength in the Xuanxuan Realm.
But after leaving this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, there would naturally be no such thing as a ban.
Their true strength could not be seen in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, but after going out, those black list evil cultivators were horrified to discover that many of them were at the peak of life and death and nirvana.
But then I thought about it, after all, they are the six holy places, and each one has more terrifying background than the last.
Even if Yan Chihuo and others are not disciples of the Holy Tradition, they will still have the opportunity to grow up in the future. It is not too surprising that the Holy Land sends deacons at the peak of Nirvana to suppress the formation.
For the Holy Land, it would be quite easy if they were willing to send out half-saints.
It's just that this Xuanwu Ruins Sea is too weird after all. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the shackles.
Semi-saints all have a chance to become a saint. If they lose it in this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, even the Holy Land will have to weigh it.
The most important thing is that I still don’t know the details. If I had known about this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, there would definitely be a Xuanwu Palace.
Not to mention half-saints, even those in the holy realm would come here to take risks.
In the past, there were always legends of Xuanwu inheritance in this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, and many powerful men from the Holy Realm came to explore it.
But they all found nothing, and gradually no one took them seriously.
Speaking of which, when Nirvana Peak was in charge, Lin Yun actually snatched the Purple Gold Dragon Crown away from him after entering the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
If you think about it carefully, it is extremely ironic. After all, Lin Yun is just a dragon.
"It's been almost half a month...hasn't this guy shown up yet?" On a rock somewhere on the sea, Huang Xuanyi looked at the Xuanwu Ruins Sea with a gloomy expression.
This time, Mingzong and Lin Yun were completely determined to fight to the death.
In the Xuanwu Treasure House, Lin Yun beheaded Yuwen Tong in public, no matter what his identity was. Even if Lin Yun didn't have the Purple Gold Dragon Crown, he couldn't be allowed to leave alive.
"This guy won't die in there, right?"
Not far away, Tianyan Sect Yan Chihuo said softly.
"It's impossible. He was so lucky and had just reached the top of the Dragon Ranking. How could he die easily inside? If he had been bitten by the Purple Gold Dragon Crown, his injuries would have recovered long ago." Wan Lei Jiao
Yifeng said in a deep voice.
"Perhaps, he might have another chance." Lin Qingyang from the Shinto Pavilion said softly with a deep gaze.
As soon as he said this, Huang Xuanyi's eyes showed a strong look of jealousy: "This guy's luck is too strong. I really can't believe that he can have other opportunities with the Purple Gold Dragon Crown?"
Yan Chihuo frowned slightly and did not answer. He vaguely felt that Lin Qingyang was right.
He originally didn't want to get involved in this muddy water.
He was not as skilled as anyone and accepted the bet, but there was news from within the sect that the Purple Gold Dragon Crown might be the Supreme Sacred Artifact.
No matter what, you can't let him leave.
Even if Lin Xiao is really a disciple of the Canglong lineage and the Holy Mountain, he still has to be held back. In the Holy City of Tianyu, the semi-saint strong men of Tianyan Sect are rushing over as soon as possible.
The Holy Realm elders from our headquarters were already on their way, and even the headmaster was alarmed.
The value of the Purple Gold Dragon Crown has far exceeded his imagination.
The other major holy places are probably about to take action.
If it was truly the Supreme Sacred Artifact, Yan Chihuo wouldn't be too surprised even if the headmaster came in person.
Not far away, Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi also had complicated expressions.
Shenhuang Mountain and Tiandao Sect were also alarmed by the news of the Purple Gold Dragon Crown. After the news was spread back, it caused great shock within the sect.
Even though the two of them had a good personal relationship with Lin Yun, they could not disobey their master's orders. After all, they could not let him just take away the purple gold dragon crown.
"Lin Xiao is in real trouble this time. The Purple Gold Dragon Crown has such a big background." Xiao Yuanqi said helplessly.
Ji Lingfeng forced out a smile and said: "This guy's luck is too bad, but don't worry too much, he should be able to distinguish the important from the important. As long as he hands over the purple and gold dragon crown, the major holy places will not do anything to him, at least
Life is safe."
"Is this considered a robbery?" Xiao Yuanqi said with a bitter smile.
Ji Lingfeng smiled and said: "It's impossible to talk about it tomorrow, but it's useless to leave this thing in his hands. If the major holy places show some respect, they will definitely exchange those treasures with him."
"But it's hard to say for Mingzong people..." Xiao Yuanqi whispered.
Ji Lingfeng sneered and said: "If Lin Yun is really a person of Canglong's lineage, he will be killed if he kills him. Then Yuwen Tong is just a self-destructive person. If it were you and me, we might not be able to tolerate him. I want to see, this gang
Do people still want to have this face? If they really want to break up with each other, Ji will definitely have to speak out!"
Xiao Yuanqi knew some news. Lin Xiao seemed to have a good relationship with Shenhuang Mountain, and they had even reached some deals.
Although Ji Lingfeng is not a saint, his surname is Ji, which gives him the confidence to challenge Mingzong.
"Haha, are you all waiting for someone? What a coincidence, I am waiting for someone too!"
At this moment, a rather gloomy word came. The major holy places and many evil cultivators looked back, but it was the Vulcan General and others who had arrived.
Ji Lingfeng frowned slightly, with a flash of anger in his eyes: "These three demon sect bastards still dare to come?"
Xiao Yuanqi's eyes changed, and he muttered: "There is one more person."
In addition to the three generals of Wind, Fire, and Thunder, there was also a man in black robes beside them. The man had a gloomy hood covering his face, and he looked extremely uncomfortable at first glance.
Xiao Yuanqi thought of something and suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, General Vulcan and his group were the first to leave, right?"
Ji Lingfeng nodded, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.