"If there is no evidence, the Holy Son should not talk nonsense." Lin Yun withdrew his thoughts and laughed softly.
"Ye Qingtian, don't listen to his foolings. Being the Holy Son of Heaven is a dead end. You can't touch the word "The Way of Heaven." Fairy He jumped out and looked at the Holy Son of Daoyang vigilantly.
The Holy Son of Daoyang didn't care and smiled and said, "It's okay, you are from Zi Lei Peak, you can do it too."
"If you don't like it, the Holy Son of Youlan is fine. It just so happens that you have some stories with that Holy Son of Youlan. If it really doesn't work, the Holy Son of Taiyin will be successful, although it's a little bit."
Fairy He continued, "Don't listen to him. What good ideas can a person who doesn't even take a bath? Ye Qingtian, let's go to see the master."
Lin Yun nodded and bowed to leave.
He had some good feelings for the Holy Son of Daoyang, but the suggestion of this Holy Son was not very reliable no matter how he listened to it.
"Ye Qingtian, why don't you listen to me and leave before leaving?"
Seeing that the two of them had just turned around and walked a few steps, the Holy Son of Daoyang was just a hundred meters away and blocked their way.
A pressure was released on him, and the two seemed to have hit an invisible wall and were directly shocked.
Lin Yun looked solemn: "What advice does the Holy Son have?"
Li Daoyang smiled and said, "If you want to leave, you can listen to me finish your words, or... If you use a sword to defeat me, I will shut up."
"Ye Qingtian, don't listen to his longing. He must have hidden bad thoughts. Give him some color." Fairy Crane hid behind Lin Yun and said carefully.
Lin Yun thought about it. He actually didn't mind leaving after listening, but... it would be okay to give it a try.
The Galaxy Sword is inspiration, and Lin Yun also wants to see how powerful it is.
The Holy Son of Daoyang is willing to try the sword, so why not do it?
"Occursed."
Lin Yun made up his mind and reached out to hold it on the hilt of the Burial Flower Sword. He blew, and the Dacheng Xinghe sword intent was released, and his aura changed immediately.
The sharp edge makes people's soul tremble, and the sword is extremely powerful.
This guy is really here.
The Holy Son of Daoyang smiled bitterly in his heart, but he did not retreat, allowing Lin Yun to pull out the burial flowers little by little.
Ten thousand swords return to one!
The moment the burial flower was unsheathed, Lin Yun took a step forward, and thirteen shadows stabbed the thirteen different parts of the Daoyang Holy Son.
Especially for the last sword, the sword light overlaps with a circular sword energy rising, and the firefly light at the tip of the sword seemed to have life, and the sword energy can be said to be endless.
Bang!
But the burial flower did not pierce the body of the Holy Son of Daoyang, and even scars were left. The tip of the sword stirred up a large amount of sparks.
A strong and yang aura burst out from the body of the Daoyang Holy Son and flew directly out of Lin Yun.
Click!
The burial flower came out of her hand, Lin Yun's palm exploded, and blood kept overflowing.
What's even more terrifying is that the bones of the right hand holding the sword broke inch by inch and swayed softly.
How is this possible?
Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of surprise and looked at the other party in shock.
The Daoyang Saint Son stood there without moving, and said calmly: "Yes, I can force me to sacrifice the Daoyang Gangqi, you are the first one under the half-saint."
Lin Yun curled his lips and didn't care about this praise. No matter how hard he sounded, it seemed like the Holy Son of Daoyang was boasting.
This sword did not hurt him at all.
Lin Yun's arm hurts sharply, and he took a breath and said, "What is your cultivation level?"
"If I say, I am not a half-saint, do you believe it?" said the Holy Son of Daoyang.
Lin Yun opened his mouth, it was unlikely.
With just one sword, Lin Yun did not retain much power, and even the half-saint of Qingyuan Realm would be injured.
Li Daoyang smiled and said, "You don't need to be surprised. My situation is quite special. I am the innate Sun Holy Body. I had an encounter three years ago and got a holy scripture for swallowing the sky. Once I attained the Tao, I didn't know how to control it. I swallowed too many holy tools, which led to the mutation of the holy body."
"But these holy soldiers can only fuse into the blood and bones, and cannot truly fuse with the holy body, which has led to the holy body being out of control. Although this power is strong, I cannot fully control it, so I dare not rashly advance to the semi-saint."
Lin Yun said: "How many holy soldiers have you devoured?"
"Eighteen Star Holy Soldiers." Li Daoyang did not hide it.
Lin Yun was shocked for a moment before he felt relieved: "No wonder."
This guy is just an alien and cannot be judged by common sense, otherwise it would be too frustrating.
But then I thought about it, how strong would he be if he could perfectly integrate the Holy Book of Swallowing Heaven and the Holy Body?
He suddenly said, "Is this why you can't take a shower?"
Daoyang Shengzi nodded and smiled, "My body is hotter than a stove, and the water evaporates when it touches me. But it's okay. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but after getting used to it, you will find that it's actually quite good, hahaha, you can try it."
"It's so stinking." Fairy Crane said disgusted.
The Holy Son of Daoyang glared at her, frightened the Crane Fairy and quietly hid.
"You heal your wounds first."
The Holy Son of Daoyang clashes with Lin Yundao.
Lin Yun was not talking much, and swallowed a pill to heal his wounds with the Qinglong spirit.
After half a stick of incense, the arms were free and unharmed.
"The injury is healed? Then I will continue to talk." The Holy Son of Daoyang went straight to the topic and said, "I am the one who wants to be the Holy Lord. I am destined to withstand the word "Heavenly Dao", but no one dares to assert that the word "Heavenly Dao" can withstand it."
"I want you to be a saint, and I also intend to make you a backup choice. You will take it after I die. Of course, if you want me to be your spare tire, everyone will be happy if you can withstand it. If you can't, I will take it."
Lin Yun looked slightly stunned and looked at Li Daoyang. He really couldn't tell this guy, he had such ambitions.
Lin Yun couldn't help but look up at him when he could tell him so casually.
But the word "spare tire" always sounds strange.
"Why do you have to be a holy lord?" Lin Yun said: "The holy lord of Tiandao Sect is not that easy to be."
Li Daoyang sighed and said, "The prosperous age is coming, and there will be a great disaster in every prosperous age, and the world will be reshuffled. Now the Tiandao Sect seems to be a harmonious atmosphere, but in fact it is divided into pieces. Several major families are all in their hearts. If there is a slight impact on the Tiandao Sect, they may have to disperse."
"You are just a little better, and you will be so frustrated that your classmates are trying to kill each other and want to kill each other. In the past, it was something you didn't dare to think about."
Lin Yun was deeply moved by this. If it were in the Sword Sect, something like this would never have happened.
"It's not just you, but many people died before you." The face of the Holy Son of Daoyang dimmed and said, "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. This is not the first time these people have done this. How arrogant."
"Why should I be the Holy Lord? Because someone has to deal with these bastards and tell them how the word "Dao of Heaven" is written!"
Lin Yun paused in his heart, and his eyes looked at the Holy Son of Daoyang again, and his expression became much more serious.
Even the Great Sage Jingchen advised him to be patient for the time being, and these people could not be touched without substantial evidence.
Even the Great Sage is so cautious, but the Holy Son of Daoyang dares to say such words. He has to say such a courage, which is very tempted by Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged and said, "Why did you choose me?"
Daoyang Shengzi smiled and asked back: "Do you think it is necessary to deal with these people? Did they need evidence when they killed you in Wanfen Valley?"
Lin Yun looked slightly stunned. What a guy, this is really a cruel person.
Daoyang Shengzi smiled and said, "You already have the answer in your heart. This is why I chose you, because in essence we are the same kind of people."
Lin Yun muttered: "I don't have the habit of not taking a bath."
The Holy Son of Daoyang was speechless for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Okay, the words have come to this point, you can give me an answer."
"I was not interested in it at the time of the Holy Son, but I can consider this matter. I will give you an answer after I come back from the Famous Sword Conference." Lin Yun thought for a moment and gave his own answer.
The Holy Son of Daoyang can help, and the Tiandao Sect really needs a great purge, and Lin Yun has no plans to spoil those big families.
But the position of the Holy Lord must be carefully considered.
"You don't have to go. Just practice in the Tiandao Sect. No matter how famous swords are, it will be just a grand event in the Sword Alliance."
Daoyang Shengzi said: "The real drama is Qinglong Ce, the East Wilderness, the Southern Xinjiang, Beiling, and the Western Desert, and the world will all swarm in. There are nine major roads at the top of the list, and you won't miss this drama."
"Once you leave a name on Qinglong Ce, it will be passed down forever and have your own place in the golden age."
Lin Yun was eager to hear this, but he still said, "I have a reason to go to the famous sword conference."
Seeing this, Daoyang Shengzi sighed and stopped persuading him, and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait for good news. Fairy He will take him to see your master. I'm that scary. If you hide, I can't see it?"
He talked and laughed, and pulled out the Crane Fairy.
The two of them said goodbye and left. When they walked away, the Holy Son of Daoyang touched his chest and a wisp of blood stained his hands.
"I don't know when the last time I bleed, the sword cultivator is really terrible." Daoyang Shengzi laughed softly.
...
Lin Yun and He Xianzi walked towards the other side of the mountain, gradually moving away, and he was still thinking about the sword he had stabbed out before.
This guy is not a semi-saint. Lin Yun seems relieved, but in fact he is still resentful.
It is really incredible that he was not a semi-saint, but he could block his sword from sacred by the Galaxy Sword Intent.
If one day he truly enters the holy path, how strong would he be?
The Holy Son of Daoyang is really a character, and the Gemini Star in the East Wilderness is indeed well-deserved.
"What are you playing?" Lin Yun looked at him and found that the Crane Fairy was playing with a brown treasure master.
The treasure master's color is dim, but it contains extremely powerful power, which makes people look at him sideways.
"Hehe, this is the treasure of the Holy Son of Daoyang, called the Sun Holy Crystal."
Fairy He smiled happily and said, "When he gave it to me when he gave it to you the Dharma Protector with him, this guy looks fierce, but he is actually quite good."
"The master doesn't know how many treasures he has. This fairy doesn't really care about the gifts he brings..."
Lin Yun thoughtfully and said, "I don't care, then give it to me."
He is short of resources now, and this Sun Holy Crystal should indeed not be an ordinary thing, and may be of some benefit to the Galaxy Sword Intent.
"Okay."
Fairy He was a little reluctant, but she smiled to Lin Yun with pleasure: "He would be very happy if he had this kind of heart. Take it, after all, you are a double sword star."
After Lin Yun accepted it, he smiled calmly. The little girl's movies are really easy to fool.