Mu Xueling's beautiful eyes were deep and quiet. She looked up at Lin Yun and said slowly.
"certainly."
Lin Yun said calmly that he had always been very curious about Tianxiang Sacred Mountain.
"Then you go with me."
Mu Xueling said without hesitation.
"Go to Tianxiang Mountain?"
Lin Yun looked at Mu Xueling in surprise and found that the other party was calm and had no intention of joking.
"Can Tianxiang Sacred Mountain ensure that my master can survive the tribulation safely?" Lin Yun said.
Mu Xueling said lightly: "Lin Yun, pay attention to your proper speech. Tianxiang Shenshan has never owed you. If you really care about it, you will have to owe more to the Shenshan."
"I took you to the sacred mountain because of a promise to keep you safe. If you are exposed, you will encounter danger sooner or later. So I made such a decision. It is not that the sacred mountain has something to ask for you."
Lin Yun was a little stunned and then said, "Sorry."
He thought about it seriously and he was indeed a little too much, always treating Mu Xueling and Yue Weiwei as one.
In fact, when Yue Weiwei was there, the two were indeed one.
But in fact, Mu Xueling and herself did not have a deep friendship, and many things were favored by Yue Weiwei.
"I'm reckless." Lin Yun surrendered again and said sincerely.
Seeing this, Mu Xueling couldn't continue to blame him and said softly: "The sacred mountain is very special and cannot interfere with the present world. Even if Yue Weiwei becomes the saint of Tianxiang in the future, she will not be able to really help you too much. She can provide you with shelter.
The place is already quite difficult, and the sacred mountain rarely entertains outsiders.”
Lin Yun smiled and said, "I know, thank you Elder Holy for your kindness. I did not think carefully just now."
Mu Xueling's tone softened and said, "Your master's affairs are quite complicated, not as simple as you think. Including your master himself, his origin is not as simple as you think."
"oh?"
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and said, "Are you talking about the Jian clan?"
"It seems that Yaoguang didn't tell you anything."
Mu Xueling said: "The Jian clan is one of the eight ancient imperial clans, but Yaoguang seems to have violated the clan rules, so he cannot get their help. I don't understand the grudges in this."
Lin Yun nodded and stopped asking.
"I know your thoughts. What are your plans next?" Mu Xueling knew that he was unwilling to go to the sacred mountain and was not forcing it.
Lin Yun blinked and smiled, "Waiting for news from my senior brother!"
He was extremely excited about the arrangements of the eldest brother, and even couldn't wait to see them, and he still trusted them quite well.
"What news?" Mu Xueling said strangely.
Lin Yun smiled mysteriously: "Secret."
The eldest senior brother is his own. Compared with Mu Xueling, Lin Yun must be more intimate with his senior brother, so he has taken advantage of it.
In fact, there is also a bit of anger. If you don’t help me, I don’t have to beg you. I, Lin Yun, are not alone.
"Are you very confident?"
Mu Xueling is smart and intelligent, so she naturally understands Lin Yun’s meaning.
"Of course, that's my senior brother." Lin Yun raised his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows.
Mu Xueling didn't say much, got up and turned around in the courtyard, Lin Yun followed her and chatted with her casually.
"Saint Elder, is my place okay?" Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Average, but I am not a picky person, so it's not impossible to feel wronged." Mu Xueling said lightly.
Lin Yun heard something wrong and said, "The Holy Elder will not leave?"
"I will live here for a while."
Mu Xueling nodded.
Lin Yun opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment. What does this mean?
He didn't feel that his fate was so good.
"What are you thinking? Your identity is now exposed. Before you become a sanctified, this sanctification will protect you as much as possible."
When Mu Xueling saw Lin Yun’s random thoughts, she said a little annoyed.
"That's OK."
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.
...
The next morning.
Before dawn, the eldest brother Ye Guhan came and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you ready?"
"I've been waiting for a long time." Lin Yun's eyes showed expectation.
"Hey, is the Holy Elder here too?"
Ye Guhan was surprised, and then his eyes lit up and he sent a message in secret.
After the message was completed, he said with a smile: "What does the Holy Elder mean? Are you interested in participating?"
After listening to Ye Guhan’s plan, Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun with a meaningful look and said, “Sure.”
"Hahaha, OK!"
Ye Guhan laughed loudly.
"Senior Brother, are we talking about the same thing?" Lin Yun said carefully.
He realized something was wrong, and why did Mu Xueling get involved?
"Of course it's one thing."
Ye Guhan remakes Lin Yun and smiles, "Hehe, you are blessed. You used to be four times happy, but now you are five times happy, let's go."
Lin Yun was confused, so he followed Ye Guhan and Mu Xueling, walked deeper and deeper in the Tiandao Sect, and finally walked to a dark and secluded valley.
It was clearly early in the morning, but I could not see a trace of my eyes here. Under the gray sky, blood-colored peaks were undulating.
"Where is this?" Lin Yun frowned slightly, and he could sense a terrifying aura among the mountains ahead.
"Blood Prison Mountain."
Ye Guhan gnawed the fruit and said slowly.
Lin Yun murmured, "Why does it sound familiar?"
Mu Xueling looked at it and said, "There was a great emperor who had trespassed into the Tiandao Sect. After his death, his corpse fell here. The emperor's blood stained the valley red, and then it became the forbidden land of the Tiandao Sect, Blood Prison Mountain."
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered that this was the forbidden land of the Tiandao Sect and the place where the Holy Realm elders were trained. He had heard other disciples mention it.
"Senior Brother, do you have to be in Blood Prison Mountain?" Lin Yun was not afraid, so he felt something was wrong.
"Scared?"
Ye Guhan smiled and said, "This is your choice. Since you want to face the powerful people in the Holy Realm, you naturally have to be in Blood Prison Mountain. Let's go quickly, your master's wife and the others are waiting."
When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, Tianxuan Sword Saint, Jingchen Great Saint, and Long Yun Great Saint have been waiting for a long time.
"I have met two master's wives and master." Lin Yun bowed and bowed.
"You're welcome."
Long Yun Dasheng smiled and said, "Lin Yun, Ye Guhan told us all about your work. Have you thought about it? I still regret it now..."
Ye Guhan interrupted: "It's too late to regret now."
"No regrets."
Lin Yun had a tough temper and said, "The Blood Prison Mountain seems to be just like this, and there are not many special places."
After he got a little familiar with it, he found that the situation was not as dangerous as he imagined, mainly because he was very confident in his sword intention.
"Okay, junior brother, I am worthy of being my favorite. Today I will practice at the First Peak of Blood Prison. I will first practice my body and let you, Master Long Yun, take you."
Ye Guhan said with a smile.
Lin Yun took a look and roughly understood that the few people should come from different directions to train him.
Not bad!
With four great saints and one Tianxiang Holy Elder, even the Holy Son could not have such treatment.
Lin Yun suddenly became interested, this is good.
"Wait a moment."
Ye Guhan called Lin Yun and smiled and said, "If you want to cultivate your body, you have to concentrate and all the holy energy is imprisoned."
Without waiting for Lin Yun to react, Ye Guhan took action quickly, and an iron lock formed by sword energy suddenly appeared in Lin Yun's purple mansion.
The majestic holy aura was unable to move immediately, and even the two sword scriptures could not turn.
Lin Yun was a little stunned, then relieved and smiled and said, "No problem."
"The sword intent cannot be used, you must focus."
Ye Guhan smiled and continued.
Lin Yun's face changed. Before he could react, Ye Guhan had already taken action and pointed at Lin Yun's eyebrows.
Buzz!
Compared with the ease of sealing the holy energy, Lin Yun's sword intent made Ye Guhan quite difficult, and the sealing was not successful in an instant.
"Good boy, it's not bad."
Ye Guhan smiled, Taixuan Sword Book turned, and seven holy swords appeared at the same time, and the powerful power was used, and the sword sea deep in Lin Yun's eyebrows was immediately locked.
The Great Saint of Jingchen, Mu Xueling and others all flashed in surprise in their eyes.
Lin Yun's sword intent was a bit powerful. Without deliberately resisting, Ye Guhan was so laborious to seal it.
If you are determined to resist, you may not be able to successfully block it.
Lin Yun tried it, the sword intent disappeared, the holy energy disappeared, and now he only had blood and energy left in his body.
He couldn't help but look up and smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother, you're so cruel."
"You chose it, junior brother, go up, don't be too slow." Ye Guhan smiled.
Lin Yun could not refute it, and watched Long Yun walk towards the top of the mountain, nodded with the senior brother and others, and then quickly followed.
boom!
The moment he stepped onto the steps, a roar came from Lin Yun's ear, and a strong wind came over the surface, hitting his cheek like a knife, and the strong wind whistled.
"What a murderous intent!"
Lin Yun looked up and looked at him. Long Yun Dasheng walked slowly, took a deep breath, and walked up quietly.
boom!
When Lin Yun stepped on his feet completely, he immediately felt a sense of pressure, and the pressure here seemed particularly terrifying.
Plop!
Lin Yun's heart beat rapidly, and the Canglong divine body burst out with powerful force. A dragon power was released, slowly resisting the pressure.
But the higher I went, the greater the pressure, and soon I could no longer see Long Yun's back.
"Why are you so tired?"
Lin Yun's forehead was sweating like rain, and he kept kicking his breath.
After only a quarter of an hour of walking, Lin Yun could no longer hold on until he even arrived on the mountainside.
Logically speaking, even if the sword intent and holy energy were banned, his body was also the Canglong divine body, and he would not be so weak.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and habitually resisted the pressure with the will of his sword, and then found that he was locked and unable to move.
Lin Yun shook his head and activated the Canglong divine body. The dragon roared in his body, the blood boiled like magma, and a golden light bloomed on his body, and a dragon shadow surrounded him.
With all the strength of the Canglong Divine Body, Lin Yun finally moved faster. As he ran, the wind was howling, and the rise and fall was hundreds of meters.
Halfway through the mountain, Lin Yun saw the Long Yun Dasheng cross-legged, and then fell down and said, "Master."
Long Yun Dasheng opened his eyes and said, "The body of the Emperor of Blood Prison is buried under the Blood Prison Mountain, so the gravity here is five times that of the outside world, but relying on the Canglong Divine Body, it will not be so embarrassing."
"Now, I will activate the Canglong Divine Body with all my strength, ten times the gravity on the top of the mountain, how can I walk up and walk again."
Long Yun Dasheng did not wait for Lin Yun to answer, and flashed and punched Lin Yun in the chest. Lin Yun let out a muffled groan and immediately rolled down.
This punch was extremely heavy and showed no mercy at all.
By the time Lin Yun stopped, he had returned to the starting point and was covered in bruises.
"It's a bit cruel, but that's interesting."
Lin Yun wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
He did not complain, and gritted his teeth and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.