Lin Yun remained calm on the surface, but he couldn't hide his shock in his heart.
It is hard to imagine that this young man in front of him who is even dirty than a beggar, with a beard like a weed-covered person, would be the Holy Son of Daoyang.
According to rumors, this person is extremely charming, with the best in the East Wilderness. He is known as the East Wilderness Gemini together with the little princess of Shenhuang Mountain.
Lin Yun had just come to Tiandao Sect and heard about this person's reputation. Now that he saw a real person, the contrast is too big.
"I've met my senior brother."
Even though he was shocked, Lin Yun still had to be polite.
"Ye Qingtian, you are very good." Li Daoyang laughed softly. He was here to meet Lin Yun on this trip.
I am quite satisfied with seeing him now, even exceeding expectations. The only trouble may be his identity.
"Do you want to go to the Tianlun Tower?" Li Daoyang said: "It is not the lowest level that other saints have entered, but the core secret realm of the Tianlun Tower."
"Of course I think."
Lin Yun said: "However, I plan to be promoted to Semi-Saint before going."
The opportunity for the Tianhuang Tower is rare. Lin Yun doesn’t want to waste it when his cultivation is too low. He has to wait until he enters the holy path before going.
The higher the realm, the more benefits!
"Smart person, then you can make a breakthrough." Li Daoyang looked at Lin Yun deeply, and then prepared to leave.
"Li Daoyang, I haven't brought a gift to this fairy for so long!" Fairy Crane said with her waist.
Li Daoyang smiled and said, "Take it, bring it, stretch out your hand."
"hey-hey."
Fairy Crane smiled and stretched out her hand, full of expectations.
Bang!
Li Daoyang directly slapped the palm on it, and the Crane Fairy was in pain and said angrily: "What are you doing!"
"I'm giving you all the love of this Holy Son." Li Daoyang laughed a few times and left with shamelessness.
"Stinky guy, I curse you not to take a bath in your life." Fairy He was so angry that his little face turned red and he felt aggrieved.
Lin Yun smiled. This guy is a wonderful person.
"Ye Qingtian, you can't learn from him, this unconscience-free guy." Fairy He pouted.
Lin Yun nodded and then swallowed the nine-colored Tianyun Fruit.
Kick!
When the holy fruit entered the body, Lin Yun's injuries were completely recovered, and both the cracks on his face and the skin on his surface became as delicate as a baby.
Without rushing to refine it, Lin Yun took advantage of this feeling and practiced the Firefly God Sword on the top of the mountain and entered the holy scroll.
Dead trees bloom!
It's like the sun!
A short distance from the world!
Fire tree and silver flowers!
Drive lightning!
The sky is burning with fire!
He continued to practice the six swords he had mastered on the top of this mountain. As time passed, the strange phenomena contained in the sword technique were merged with the rules of heaven and earth.
The speed was getting slower and slower, and the sword light was breathing, as if the heaven and earth were breathing, the feeling was extremely mysterious.
"The Sword Saint of Tianxuan once said that this entry into the holy scroll seems dazzled, but in fact there is a certain rule that every sword is related."
Lin Yun held the Burial Flower Sword, practiced it all over again, and savored the words left by the Sword Saint.
Gradually, I realized that these sword techniques were like colorful beads, each bead was imprinted with a different scenery, but there was still a thread connecting them together.
"As long as I find this thread, it will become quite easy to enter the holy scroll."
Lin Yun is very smart. He did not obsess with the sword move itself, but jumped out to look at the sword score from a holistic perspective.
This habit was actually developed around Yao Guang. When Yao Guang gave him sword skills, he did not deliberately teach him sword skills.
He only taught him to practice calligraphy, realize the truth, deduce the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, and even practice with him.
In writing, no matter how clever or complicated the sword technique is, there are traces to follow on the paper.
You can look down from a high place!
If you are obsessed with the sword move itself, once you get stuck in the understanding, you will definitely be dazzled and your mind will be blown up. You may not be able to gain anything even if you have to go through the scriptures in your hair.
When Lin Yun was immersed in cultivation and forgot about everything, Li Daoyang actually did not go far.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with an old man in black outside the nine heavens, looking at Ye Qingtian from afar.
The old man in black has a noble status, and is Ye Qianyu, the lord of Daoyang Palace, and also Li Daoyang's master.
"Daoyang, how about this guy?" Ye Qianyu said.
Li Daoyang pondered and said, "It's very good, very powerful. He is indeed matched with the word "wizards". It's not right. It should be said that the word "wizards" is indeed matched with him."
Ye Qianyu said: "This evaluation is surprisingly high."
"I can't be wrong with people." Li Daoyang's eyes were full of appreciation and admiration: "Not to mention his swordsmanship talent, what I admire most is his willpower, which is too strong. I have never seen such a ruthless person in my life.
the person.”
"This is not all. He is still very smart. He has a lot of talented people, but there are still too few smart people. He is really smart."
He recalled the scene of Lin Yun passing through the barrier, stopping and stopping, and never doing it rudely.
When I stopped, I seemed to be resting, but in fact I was also trying to understand, so that my body could adapt to the power of the Human Emperor’s sword and sword, and at the same time, I quietly resolved it.
Too smart!
If you still understand the difficulty, there are really too few such people.
"What do you think about Tianxuan Sword Saint asking him to attend the famous sword conference?" Ye Qianyu touched his beard and smiled, as if he was interested in examining his beloved disciple.
The Holy Son of Daoyang smiled and asked back, "What do you think of Master?"
Ye Qianyu smiled and said, "Tianxuan is a little anxious. He should have some achievements, but the Donghuang Sword Dao is too powerful."
"If Jian Jingtian had not fallen eighteen years ago and had him as an example, the younger generation of Donghuang should have risen many sword geniuses and continued their respective inheritances. That wave was too hurt, and the sword sect was suppressed too much
The six holy lands are inherited, and they are also hidden from each other and do not communicate with each other."
"The Sword Alliance is different. The major swordsman holy places in all directions are constantly communicating with each other. The difference is still very obvious."
The Holy Son of Daoyang did not deny it and said with a smile: "These disciples also know it, but they are really different. Master, you don't know that willpower is more important than talent, and his willpower is too strong."
He looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and a light burst out in his eyes.
"Oh, you are very optimistic about him? Then why don't our master and apprentice make a bet?" Ye Qianyu said with a smile.
"Okay." Daoyang Shengzi agreed readily.
Ye Qianyu smiled and said, "I bet he will suffer a loss. What about you, bet he will be the first?"
The Holy Son of Daoyang flirted with his long hair like a dry grass and smiled disdainfully: "What's the point of first? Who does the first master of the famous sword conference twenty years ago know? The first master of the first master of a hundred years ago
Do you know who it is?”
"Master, it's not that I said you, my vision is still too low. The master didn't win the first place when he was a child, and it was even difficult for the top three. At that time, Yaoguang should be the first place, we are different."
Ye Qianyu's cheeks twitched, and he forced himself to hold back his anger and waited for him to finish speaking.
"I have been the first since I was a child, and I have been numb. What's the point? It's boring. Only those who can't get it find it interesting, right, master." Li Daoyang said with a smile.
Bang!
Ye Qianyu knocked him hard and said angrily: "You dare to pretend to be in front of the master and speak well."
Li Daoyang touched his head and said with a smile: "When I finish talking, it's not too late to fight after finishing it. The first one is really meaningless..."
"You still said!" Ye Qianyu said, "Chuxinqi, your master is not!"
Li Daoyang avoided this time and smiled and said, "No, I just want to say that the first place is really boring. There are so many firsts in the past three thousand years, and what really makes people remember is the Nine Emperors."
"Even if you are as strong as Yao Guang, if you can't overcome this disaster, you will be forgotten sooner or later."
When Ye Qianyu heard this, he sighed, as if he had agreed to his statement.
Li Daoyang continued: "So betting on him first is boring. It's the strongest sword in five hundred years and a thousand years. I bet on him that it will make the entire East Wilderness swordsman rise, even if it's five hundred years or eight hundred years, it will be mentioned.
The Sword Conference cannot avoid this person!”
Ye Qianyu took a breath, looked at Ye Qingtian involuntarily, and said in a deep voice: "Your evaluation is really too high."
"Whether it's high or not, just look at it, maybe it's still low." Li Daoyang said indifferently.
Ye Qianyu was no longer obsessed with this topic. He asked Li Daoyang to observe this person, and there was another purpose.
"So, are you sure it's him?" Ye Qianyu said seriously.
Li Daoyang's smile was calm and he said solemnly: "Just him. If I die, let him be the sect leader. If he is interested, he can be willing to be the one, as long as he can withstand the word "Heavenly Dao".
.”
"Anyway, I can't make those little turtles proud of them. A group of guys who are scattered outside should clean up. The only trouble now is that I can't determine his identity. He must not be the original Ye Qingtian."
The two were talking about the position of the sect leader!
The sect leader of the Tiandao Sect is too special and you have to withstand the word "tiandao" in order to truly do it for a long time.
The sect leader of the Tiandao Sect in history had only two results, either he was famous in Kunlun and could compete with the sky.
Either you die suddenly, and you don’t know how you die.
Li Daoyang was determined to be the sect leader, integrate all forces, and completely deal with the fragmented Tiandao Sect.
But he didn't dare to say that he would be able to withstand the word "Heavenly Way".
So, looking for a spare tire is of course not a spare tire.
According to Li Daoyang's idea, if the other party is willing, it doesn't matter if he is a spare tire himself.
The only trouble now is Ye Qingtian’s identity.
"I'm not worried about this at all." Qianyu Great Sage said confidently: "He has a close relationship with the three Great Sages, Tianxuan, Jingchen, and Long Yun, all of whom take care of him, are different from other saints.
, obviously know his background."
"The most important thing is that not long ago, Ye Qinghong, Xiao Jingyan and Zhang Kui were all missing in Wanfen Valley. Several families suspected that they were killed by him, but they could not start because there was no evidence."
Li Daoyang smiled and said, "It's okay... Hey, why is this guy's sword intent getting stronger and stronger? He won't really be promoted to the Great Sword Intent."
Ye Qianyu also noticed it and said in surprise: "The realm of the great transformation of the Galaxy Sword is qualitative, and it is enough to be transformed. The difficulty is extremely huge. How did he do it? A nine-colored Tianyun Fruit is enough? It is unlikely!
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"But now, it's not an impossible problem, it's obviously going to be done!"
The master and apprentice looked at each other, and the next moment they all showed joy on their faces.
If Ye Qingtian can cultivate the sword intent of the Galaxy to great success in the realm of Nirvana, it will be a treasure for the Tiandao Sect!
The top of the Jiushe Mountain.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, and he used the Dragon Phoenix to destroy the world to refine the Tianyun Fruit, while the sword intent deep in his eyebrows increased at an unparalleled speed.
Every moment, the sword intent will improve greatly, like a chaotic explosion, and a new world is constantly being born.
Not long after, his body was surrounded by nine-colored light, and many black and white figures appeared around him.
The picture imagined in my mind appears little by little, constantly evolving into the Firefly God Sword.
He was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and the sword intent in his body kept surging like magma, and the accumulated power became more and more terrifying.
But it has not erupted, as if it was stuck by some invisible force, and it has never really exploded.
Ye Qianyu looked solemn, touched his beard and said, "The bottleneck is still too solid. It may be difficult to break it in one fell swoop."
"I'll try it."
Li Daoyang took a deep breath, and strands of ancient runes appeared on his white and jade-like hands.
boom!
The next moment, his body burned like the sun, and a golden holy brilliance bloomed in his deep eyes.
The power of the semi-saint surged wildly, and then he opened his mouth suddenly and a sword was spit out by him.
The sword is like a blazing divine gold, shining with golden light, with ancient holy patterns on the surface, and the sharp edge of the sword is extremely sharp.
The moment the sword appeared, the air seemed to be ignited, and the space seemed to be a little distorted.
"go!"
The Holy Son of Daoyang bounced his fingers, and the golden holy sword pierced through the void, and with a flash, he killed Lin Yun's head.
Feeling this pressure, Lin Yun's sword intent, which was as magma as turbulent as magma, exploded directly with a bang.
The volcano created by the Galaxy Sword Intent finally exploded at this moment.
Lin Yun let out a long roar, his eyes burst out with sword light, and the sword power continued to stir.
Rumbled, and the vast sword power surged out, shaking the golden holy sword away like a substance.
Swish!
Lin Yun danced with long hair. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked up suddenly, looking at the sky.
Kick!
The thirty-sixth floor of the sky was broken layer by layer, and the sword intent of the galaxy deep in the eyebrows suddenly broke out, and came to the thirty-six heavens like a soul leaving the body.
In the universe, thousands of stars bloom, and the sword intent turns into huge figures, looking down on all directions.
"What a good guy, this is really a big deal." Li Daoyang opened his mouth and swallowed the Golden Light Holy Sword back, looking at this scene in great shock.
This is the sword cultivator, he was very envious. Lin Yun was right. He was indeed not a sword cultivator. He was practicing the inherited martial arts of the Daoyang Palace, practicing the physical divine techniques, and following the devouring path.
Ye Qianyu felt lost and suddenly said, "Daoyang, what if my teacher loses the bet?"
Li Daoyang took out a pill burning with Shenghui and smiled and said, "Just eat this, this is the essence I have saved for three years."
"What's this?"
Ye Qianyu frowned.
"Good thing, I just rubbed my armpits, so it's definitely fresh." Li Daoyang said proudly.
"You really don't think you are a son!" Ye Qianyu said gritting his teeth, and then took a sudden move, "Get out!"
Then he directly slapped Li Daoyang and flew with blood, flying for thousands of meters and hitting a mountain.
Li Daoyang crawled out helplessly and smiled bitterly: "This is really the essence of the Sun Holy Fire. I can't even bear to give it to Fairy Crane. Forget it, let's give it to Fairy Crane."