Chapter 1099: Blue Sky Beyond the Clouds, Blue Falling Stars
Chapter 1099
Lin Yun, like everyone else, raised his head and looked towards Holy Sword Mountain.
The light on the Holy Sword Mountain is not the real light, it is the ancient sword intention that has been accumulated for many years.
Vast, majestic, majestic, ancient.
not good!
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he realized that the light was soaring into the sky, and it would not be long before it could pierce the Fuyun Sword Sect's protective formation. When the sword intent spreads out, at least half of the entire mountain gate would be destroyed, which is still the lowest.
estimate.
Doesn't anyone else feel it?
Doubts appeared in Lin Yun's eyes. At this moment, a figure came across the sky. It was Master Fuyun. He stood above the light and stretched out a hand when the light was about to break through the sect-protecting formation.
Boom!
He saw extremely terrifying sword power blooming from his body, and nine indescribable majestic dragon shadows merged with the heaven and earth and enveloped the entire Fuyun Sword Sect.
Bang!
Amidst the earth-shattering noise, an extremely ear-piercing sword sound rang out, and the sword light rising from the Holy Sword Mountain was blocked abruptly.
Master Fuyun was sitting cross-legged in the air, and the nine majestic dragon shadows, like nine mountain ranges, stretched millions of miles across the sky, deeply suppressing the sword power of the Holy Sword Mountain.
Oh My God!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with deep shock. He had seen nine dragon shadows on Jin Jue before. Those dragon shadows were extremely extraordinary and blended with the heaven and earth.
When the dragon shadow dances, it seems that the whole world is controlled by it, with boundless domineering power that dominates the world.
But compared to Jin Jue and Master Fuyun, the shadow of the dragon behind him was thousands of miles apart, like the difference between a lake and the sea.
"This bad old man is interesting. I'm afraid he has a knot in his heart that he can't get over, so he stopped in the Dragon Vein Realm. Once this kind of background is exposed, I'm afraid he will become the king of heaven!" Xiao Bingfeng murmured in the Purple Kite Sword Art.
Talking to himself, he said softly, "No wonder he can control the sword power of the Holy Sword Mountain!"
"Dragon Veins?"
Lin Yun was puzzled.
The Xuanhuang Realm was very vague about the realm of cultivation. He only knew that there was a Star Lord above the Heavenly Soul. It was only on the Road to Heaven that he learned that there was a Divine Pill above the Star Lord.
But other than that, his eyes were black and he didn't know anything else.
He has only been in Fuyun Sword Sect for a short time and has not read such books, so it can be said that he knows very little about it.
Xiao Bingfeng said disdainfully: "You don't even know this, I'm here to tell you! After Xingjun, there is the divine elixir. The divine elixir realm is also called the Venerable. After the divine elixir realm, there is the dragon vein realm. Every time the nine divine dragon veins are opened,
Each lineage will be reborn, transforming from human to dragon...the strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes. When the nine meridians are opened together, they will have dragon luck, and they will all be qualified to ascend to heaven and become a saint. This is what it means in Kunlun Great World that everyone is like a dragon.
"
"Where is the king?"
"The Heavenly King is very powerful. Under the Holy Realm, the Heavenly King is invincible! It's not bad. He barely has the qualifications to follow this emperor. After all, the Heavenly King is very powerful to become a saint!" Xiao Bingfeng crossed her arms and said in an old-fashioned way.
Under the holy realm, the king of heaven is invincible.
It seems that Master Fuyun really has a story, Lin Yun murmured in his heart, but what exactly is the King of Heaven, Xiao Zi only remembers bragging but didn't explain it clearly.
Now that this is going on, he needs to understand it carefully, and at least have a clear understanding of the realm of Kunlun Martial Arts.
"Lin Yun!"
A voice like a yellow bell resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and Master Fuyun, who calmed down the sword power of the Holy Sword Mountain, locked his eyes on Lin Yun in the sky.
Lin Yun instantly felt as if everyone in the sky and on the earth had disappeared.
Only Master Fuyun was left, at the end of the day, bathed in the boundless sword light, staring at him with cold eyes.
"Go up the mountain!"
This feeling disappeared in an instant, but it still made Lin Yun's hair stand on end. This feeling
Master Fuyun is probably much stronger than Senior Brother Feng Jue.
He was even stronger than the senior Luo Qingxu from the Holy Alliance who was on the road to heaven back then. This look was too terrifying.
Whoosh!
Under the rather complicated gazes of everyone, Lin Yun rose into the sky and flew towards the Holy Sword Mountain.
"Thirteen levels? This Lin Yun is really loud!"
"No one has climbed to the top for thousands of years. He wants to climb to the top, but he is probably too young. It is indeed remarkable to become a sword in seven steps, but this has nothing to do with climbing to the top of Holy Sword Mountain. It is completely different."
"I'm afraid he's going to fall down hard and fail to pass the three levels, but this will be interesting."
"It's time to suffer a little. My Fuyun Sword Sect has been kicked up and down by him until he can't breathe. If he can still breathe, then we are still alive!"
After Lin Yun left, various voices sounded from above Feiyun Palace, and the whispers from before became much louder.
It is conceivable that Lin Yun had indeed put great pressure on these people before, and he did not even have the courage to speak loudly in front of him.
He had to go very far before he dared to talk like this behind his back.
"Senior sister, if Senior Brother Yun really reaches the summit, will you really agree to any of his requests?" Xiao Yuruo asked with a smile. This is any request. Although Senior Sister Ye has a cold and arrogant temperament, in terms of beauty, she is very good in Cangxuan Mansion.
No woman can compare with her.
It's just that she is too strong and has always been as cold as ice, with a look on her face that doesn't allow strangers to enter, so people ignore her appearance.
Ye Ziling thought of the way Lin Yun looked at him, and felt strange in his heart. He said coldly: "He is humiliating himself. Let alone the thirteen levels, if he can pass the three levels, he will have to burn high incense. And you, you are not allowed."
If you get too close to this person, he is just a stinker. In fact, he is full of bad intentions and has an arrogant temperament. He is just a delusional person."
"Senior brother Ke Yun, you were so handsome just now! A sword can be made in seven steps. Hehe, you didn't see how ugly Senior Brother Feng Zhang's face is."
Xiao Yuruo originally lowered his head, but as he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.
"I'll just lie to you little girls." Ye Ziling said lightly with disdain flashing in his eyes, and then sternly warned Yu Ruolai.
Xiao Yuruo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stretched out her hand to point forward, and saw the little thieving cat alone, licking its paws, and looking up from time to time towards the Holy Sword Mountain.
Not long after, Yuruo came to Ye Ziling with the little thieving cat in her arms.
Ye Ziling looked down and frowned slightly. The cat left behind by Lin Yun rubbed against the little girl's chest, and then she closed her eyes comfortably.
The girl is not very old, but her figure is much better than hers in the world.
Such a sexy cat!
Ye Ziling was immediately furious. She really had the same character as its owner. She was about to teach him a lesson. When she glanced at it, she saw a white figure on a tower pillar outside Feiyun Palace.
The woman in white was far away from the hustle and bustle, wearing a gauze hat on her head, and looked in the direction of Lin Yun.
"She's here too!"
Ye Ziling's eyes showed surprise, she was very surprised.
"Hehe, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Yun's cat is so good!" Yu Ruo was innocent, she stretched out her hand and kept touching the little thieving cat's head, and said with a smile.
Ye Ziling looked displeased, but he couldn't lose his temper with a cat, so he could only look at Lin Yun.
Let's see how many levels he can pass in the future. Dare you make a bet with me!
There are many towering peaks in the Fuyun Sword Sect. Lin Yun used the Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow to shuttle between the peaks.
When he was about to approach the Holy Sword Mountain, a sect came to form a seal with him and muttered: "Follow me."
Lin Yun nodded, and followed him through several seas of clouds, and landed at the foot of the Holy Sword Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, looking up, the Holy Sword Mountain towered into the clouds, reaching straight into the sky, with no end in sight.
.
A bit difficult!
Lin Yun secretly complained in his heart that it would be extremely difficult or even impossible to reach the top.
The bullshit was a little too loud, and Lin Yun had a wry smile on his face, wasting an opportunity to climb a mountain.
"There are thirteen levels in Holy Sword Mountain. The Thirteen Levels of Fuyun are the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun. You can get one sword after passing each level." The elder explained to Lin Yun as they walked.
"Is there a corresponding sword technique?"
Lin Yun is more curious about this. He is in urgent need of Holy Spirit Sword Technique. It would be great if there is a corresponding sword technique.
"No."
The elder who led the way smiled and said: "But you have to climb to the top. If you pass thirteen levels in a row, you might actually have the Floating Cloud Sword Technique. After all, no one has climbed to the top for thousands of years. Even the master knows the secret of the Holy Sword Mountain.
There is no way to know everything, everything is possible.”
Lin Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, I was laughed at."
"Hahaha!"
The elder laughed a few times, but his opinion of Lin Yun's character changed a lot.
Lin Yun in Feiyun Palace was so arrogant, almost arrogant, and extremely arrogant. However, under real contact, he didn't have much airs. He clearly distinguished between doing things and being a person.
"You are now a direct disciple of Tianzihao. You can go to the library at any time and choose a Holy Spirit-level sword art."
The elder said a few words to Lin Yun, and then sighed: "You really shouldn't bet with Ye Yatou. One level of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun is one sword. If you only pass two levels, you can only learn two
Sword, this opportunity was wasted."
A set of Holy Spirit-level swordsmanship is obviously of little use if you can only learn two swords.
"Ahead is the Holy Sword Mountain. Remember, when you pass through the level, don't make a decision in a hurry. If you make a mistake once, you will have no chance."
Before leaving, the elder took great care of Lin Yun and told him many secrets of the Holy Sword Mountain.
Lin Yun benefited a lot and nodded heavily.
Wow!
His figure flickered, and in a few blinks he disappeared into the surging Holy Sword Mountain.
Green mountains, green waters, and lush vegetation.
Lin Yun walked among them, bathed in the brilliance of the sword's intention all the time. The sword's intention buzzed in his body, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.
“Great place!”
Lin Yun took a long breath, with a look of satisfaction on his face. This place is really a treasure land for swordsmanship.
Break through the barrier first.
A glint flashed in his eyes, his pace quickened, and after a while he reached the first level.
In front of the level is a cliff. There is a stone statue guarding the cliff. There are many lines and handwriting carved on the cliff. The lines are ancient and have been deposited for many years.
"Find a word and defeat it, then you have passed this level." As Lin Yun looked at the cliff, the stone statue looked at Lin Yun and opened his mouth.
"So simple?"
Lin Yun's eyes showed doubts, and at a glance, they were all words.
"Easy? If you can find one word in half an hour, you are a unique swordsman genius!" The voice of the stone statue was full of disdain.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Then maybe I am truly the one-of-a-kind swordsman genius. Little Shitou, listen carefully."
"Beyond the clouds, the sky is blue and the stars are falling."
When the first sentence fell, the stone statue seemed to have come to life, with an extremely incredible sound in its eyes. But before Lin Yun could stop, he mused: "The complete one should be like this..."
Beyond the clouds, the sky is blue and the stars are falling.
Flowers bloom and fall, rivers are home.
The wind blows from the sea, and good times accompany good times.
The floating clouds are not my intention, and it takes ten thousand years.
