Looking at the man in blue with a confused look on his face and the corners of his mouth twitched, Lin Yun refused to laugh, probably the other party scolded him in his heart.
Who has such a long name?
When the man in green woke up, Lin Yun had already jumped out of him and finally entered the sea of clouds.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Yun's body was falling in the sea of clouds, and he saw the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. He suddenly realized in his heart that these three green mountains were equivalent to independent spaces, and after passing these three levels.
Only then can you truly reach the top of Holy Sword Mountain. The only entrance to the top is in the sky, and it is impossible to climb from the bottom of the mountain.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xiao Bingfeng laughed constantly in the Zi Yuan sword box, and Lin Yun finally recited her name, which made her so happy.
Especially the man in blue, his unimaginable look made her happy to jump up.
If she could fly, she would definitely have to fly to the sky so that everyone could see her charm.
At this moment, she would be as proud as she would be, and said, "Lin Yun, is this emperor domineering?"
"Domstic!"
Lin Yun stared at the top of the Holy Sword Mountain among the clouds, looked at the environment on the top of the mountain, and replied casually.
"Is this emperor awesome?"
"sharp."
Xiao Bingfeng showed a satisfied smile on her face, her mouth curled up, and she said, "Then you are reciting the name of this emperor."
"I won't read it too long."
Seeing that she was so proud, Lin Yun couldn't bear to tell her that the man in blue might not remember it at all.
"Hmph, I don't care about you." Xiao Bingfeng was very proud now, and she was alone in the Ziyuan Sword Box and kept laughing.
call!
The falling forest clouds immediately welcomed the cold wind that came from the surface as they passed through the sea of clouds.
“So cold!”
Lin Yun shivered in an instant. In addition to the chill, the cold wind also brought countless loneliness and vicissitudes.
It's really been a long time since no one has been to the top of this Holy Sword Mountain.
One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years... maybe even longer.
Lin Yun spread his arms, floated gently, and landed steadily on the top of the mountain. On the edge of the cliff, there was a stone tablet erected. What should be recorded on the stone tablet is the last sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds and the general outline of the last scriptures of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique.
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Not easy!
It is really not easy to get to this point. The Thirteen Swords of the Floating Cloud and the Floating Cloud Sword Technique have finally been collected, otherwise it would definitely leave a lot of regrets.
rustle!
Walking on the top of the mountain, Lin Yun made a tiny sound, which seemed particularly desolate in the strong wind.
It seems that no one has been here for tens of thousands of years.
Walking through the steps, you can feel the extremely obvious ancient vicissitudes. Lin Yun stared at the stone tablet and whispered to himself: "The clouds are not my intentions, but I have been blinking my fingers for ten thousand years."
a thousand years!
How long will it take ten thousand years to last forever? How long will it take ten thousand years to grow into mulberry fields?
I see!
Lin Yun felt something in his heart. From the first moment he saw that poem, he was destined to climb this mountain.
Even if you don’t reach the top this time, you will definitely reach the top next time because it is too lonely. There are too few people who can see that poem, and no one can understand the loneliness and loneliness of this mountain.
I am coming!
Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I'm here, fortunately I'm not alone in the mountains."
Fortunately, I am here, and this mountain is not lonely. This is his sharpness, his pride, and the reason why he can see that poem.
The green mountains beyond the clouds and the blue stars are falling.
Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of the country.
The wind hangs in the vast ocean, and the good times accompany the jade flute.
The clouds are not my intentions, and I have been blinking my fingers for ten thousand years.
Bang!
Lin Yun strode forward and slapped the stone tablet with one palm. The dust on the ancient stone tablet was swept away.
Immediately, a huge amount of information poured into Lin Yun’s mind. It was the last sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, which was called above the sky.
"Above the sky!"
Lin Yun looked slightly stunned, his lips opened, full of incredible expressions.
In the dark, is there really a fate in this world? Everything is arranged.
This is really a coincidence. He realized the three swords of killing the sky on the road to heaven, and slashed it with one sword under the sky.
The last sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds is just called Above the Sky.
wrong!
It's no coincidence!
Lin Yun smiled and suddenly, he suddenly became enlightened. This was not a coincidence, but after the realm reached a certain level, no matter which path you came from, you will eventually reach this step.
It's like a mountain, no matter which direction you go up, you will eventually reach the top.
Just like no matter which river, it will eventually flow into the sea, all rivers return to the sea, and the road returns to the same.
After reaching the sky, you will naturally be above the sky!
Lin Yun instantly realized in his heart, and at the same time he deeply understood that the floating clouds were not my intentions, and the artistic conception of a blink of an eye for ten thousand years.
Ordinary people look up at the sky and cannot see the sky, but can only see the floating clouds in the sky. How high is the floating clouds, as high as the sky, because in the eyes of ordinary people, the floating clouds in the sky are already untouchable.
But ten thousand years is just a snap of my fingers. How could I care about the so-called cloud?
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky.
Wow!
Light blooms on the stone tablet, and inscriptions appear one by one, which is the general outline of the Floating Cloud Sword Art.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, opened his eyes and recorded one inscription after another, and the complete Floating Cloud Sword Technique was continuously completed.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the entire mountain vibrated violently, and countless spiritual energy and sword lights turned into floating toward the top of the mountain. One beam after another of the light rose from the sky, and the bells sounded between the sky and the earth.
When! When! When! When! When!
Each bell is long and long, containing the ancient Taoist rhyme. This is the sound of the great Tao and the sound of the sword bell.
The bell surrounded, and the sword intent on Lin Yun's body surged. The floating spiritual energy rushed into Lin Yun's body like a moth, and a ball of light burst out on Lin Yun's body like a holy fire.
Lin Yun's sword power, or cultivation, had soared at an unimaginable speed at this moment.
boom!
His figure sitting cross-legged suddenly reflected a magnificent light and shadow in the sky. The light and shadow hung high above all the peaks of the Fuyun Sword Sect, which was jaw-dropping.
No matter where you are, you can clearly see the figure sitting cross-legged in the sky.
Feiyun Palace is boiling!
The surging sounds like the sea rang out in Feiyun Hall, and countless people were shocked and stunned.
"Lin Yun has reached the top!"
"All the thirteenth level has passed. Is this bell a holy sound?"
"Quickly understand, this is the sound of the great way, this is the sound of the sword bell, and the legendary strange phenomenon of heaven and earth can only be born after someone becomes a saint!"
"Impossible? What's the secret of Holy Sword Mountain? Lin Yun was excavated!"
The entire Feiyun Palace was in an uproar, but the disciples in person were all sitting cross-legged. The moment the bell rang, there were shocking waves in their hearts, and they immediately sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to understand.
"Senior Sister, is that Senior Brother Yun?"
Xiao Yuruo looked at the blue light and shadow in the sky gate, and there were indescribable twists and turns deep in her heart. The girl's heart was completely filled with this figure without realizing it.
"Don't talk! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, hurry up and understand it!"
Ye Ziling's expression was solemn, accompanied by the sound of the great way that resounded through the world. Her unsuccessful sword intent was about to move, just like a flame being quickly ignited.
As cold and awe-inducing as she was, she didn't dare to have any other thoughts at this moment and sat cross-legged.
"Senior Brother Yun, it's so awesome!"
Xiao Yuruo looked at the figure in the sky and was stunned. She looked back at the disciples of the sect in Feiyun Hall. Whether they were personal disciples, or inner disciples and registered disciples.
These tens of thousands of people were all sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes to comprehend.
Their bodies were shining with the sword intent, which resonated with the sound of the bells echoing between heaven and earth.
And above all, the figure in the blue-clothed man in the sky seemed even more sacred and vast.
I have to work hard too!
Xiaoyuruo put down the thief cat in her arms, and worked with others, and at the same time, she realized it under the bell.
"Wizard!"
In the sky, Fuyun Sect, who suppressed the sword force, looked down at all directions, and even the elders of the sect closed their eyes and comprehended them at this moment.
When! When! When! When! When!
The bell sounded slowly, and the entire Fuyun Sword Sect passed by so quietly today. The Fuyun Sect smiled slightly. The sky of Cangxuan Mansion is really going to change.
No, it’s the entire Eastern Wilderness!
A year later, this swordsman named Lin Yun will surely shock Donghuang. He will definitely become a disciple of his master, and will leave the entire Donghuang speechless, and will definitely bear the heavy pressure of the sword saint disciple.
Time passed by the endless bells, and the huge Fuyun Sword Sect seemed to have become ethereal at this moment.
Wow!
After a long time, everyone in Feiyun Hall opened their eyes one after another. All the lights bloomed in their eyes, and each of them gained a lot. The sword intent they mastered had improved a lot.
Even his cultivation level has reached an extremely astonishing level in this short period of time.
Rumble!
As the disciples opened their eyes, the terrifying auras on their bodies were more scary than the other, each of them shining brightly, extremely dazzling, and the sharpness in their eyes was unruly.
They showed a look of pride on their faces, and each gained amazing results. Not only did their realm and sword intent have been improved in a short period of time.
The foundation accumulated invisibly will be a valuable asset in future practice.
As a swordsman, he was so diligent in a short period of time, and naturally had a spirit of spirit and showed his sharpness. He was just a short time to laugh at the sky to express his heart's heart's heart.
Two words, happy!
"Lin Yun!"
But suddenly, I don’t know who shouted, and countless eyes passed by.
Lin Yun had already landed on Feiyun Hall at some point, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at everyone lazily, with a faint disdain flashing in his eyes.
The disciples passed on one by one were immediately embarrassed and they took back their sharp edge and sword power in a hurry.
At present, Lin Yun, in their opinion, is similar in the myth, so how dare he show off his skills in front of him? Many people are secretly grateful, but fortunately they didn't laugh just now, otherwise Lin Yun would have been so embarrassed to see it.
Lin Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like this. After all, I have said it a long time ago. Let you see what a genius is. This is a genius!"
After saying that, Lin Yun laughed loudly. His harvest and understanding on the top of the mountain were released with this string of laughter. He was very happy, full of joy, and comfortable all over.
Give a thumbs up!
The eyes of the disciples in Feiyun Palace immediately changed, their cheeks twitched, and their admirational gazes were swept away. Instead, they all hated them so much that they were itchy. This guy was really too proud and too ostentatious.
But I couldn't refute it, I didn't dare to say a word, my face turned red. Looking at Lin Yun's proud look, I was really angry!
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Young people, don't hold it in. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can communicate with me more. As evidenced by heaven and earth, this young master likes to communicate with others the most, be kind and charitable, and be eager to be righteous."
Get out!
Everyone cursed in their hearts, only if they believe you, there will be ghosts. This guy is just a beast.
He also likes to communicate the most. Senior Brother Feng Zhang has communicated with him, but he was slapped in the face and didn’t even recognize his biological mother. The more miserable it would be.
They were all slapped in the face and kneeled down. Before they could continue to slap them, they made a seven-step sword, which made Senior Brother Feng Zhang completely shameless.
"Senior Brother Feng, what I said is right!"
Lin Yun smiled and glanced at Feng Zhang, who was dodging in the crowd.
He just gained a huge harvest under the sound of the Great Dao, and he was only half a step away from mastering the intent of the Tongtian sword. He was so energetic that he showed his sharpness and almost couldn't help laughing.
It's really unhappy, but the moment I saw Lin Yun,
He was so clever that he was so scared that he trembled.
He did not dare to show his sharpness at all, and lowered his head and retreated from the crowd, hoping that Lin Yun, his ancestor, would not notice him.
He came whatever was scary, and Lin Yun came to him directly in public.
Everyone murmured in their hearts, Lin Yun is really holding a grudge, and he still wants to pull Senior Brother Feng Zhang out.
Don't you know, will he be embarrassed?
"Don't be embarrassed, I never hold grudges. Senior Brother Feng, what do you say?" Lin Yun's smile continued to diminish, and he greeted Feng Zhang.
Feng Zhang walked out with a stiff smile and said, "Junior Brother Lin is right. After a conversation with Junior Brother Lin, I have quite a sense of it. The harvest is huge and unimaginable. Especially Fengxing Sword Technique, Junior Brother Lin Qi
The sword of the sword made Feng shocked him, but unfortunately the time was too short. Otherwise, I would have been able to practice this sword technique to the legendary realm of transformation."
Lin Yun smiled and said, "It's okay, we can get closer in the future."
Feng Zhang's face turned black, his legs were so scared that he almost knelt down. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he said with a stuttering: "This...this...this...this should be discussed for a long time, and for a long time."
Everyone couldn't help laughing and almost laughed. Senior Brother Feng Zhang really wanted to be kind and got kind, and let you brag about it just now.
"Lin Yun, are you so crazy, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"
But at this moment, a cold sound suddenly sounded from Feiyun Hall, and a terrifying chill swept across the world.
Ye Ziling opened her eyes cross-legged and stood up slowly. As she stood up, everyone seemed to see a mountain rising from behind her and soaring into the sky.
The indescribable majestic sword force was a bit overwhelmed by the pressure of the people.
Everyone was shocked. Senior Sister Ye’s gains were probably the biggest among all of them. The sword intent reached a level of unfathomable depth, which was almost impossible to look directly at.
"I've seen the senior sister!"
Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted respectfully.
Lin Yun looked back and saw Ye Ling's graceful and tall figure walking over and her slender thighs were fascinating. If it weren't for her cold and icy face, a beautiful woman like her would be considered half a stunning beauty.
This temperament is also her characteristic, even if other women are really more beautiful than her.
She may not be able to surpass her in temperament. For many demons, Ye Ziling is more attractive.
Tongtian sword intent directly crossed the small success and reached the realm of great success. His cultivation level was probably almost complete to the galaxy realm. No wonder the pressure was so strong.
A little scary!
When everyone saw Ye Ziling pressing towards Lin Yun, their eyes flashed. Is the eldest sister coming to deal with Lin Yun?
That was a great thing. The disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect were almost bullied by Lin Yun.
It is really unreasonable to not slash his majesty.
Feng Zhang's eyes lit up, and he was extremely expecting deep in his heart. He now lost his mind to take revenge on Lin Yun. But if Ye Ziling could teach Lin Yun a good lesson, it would be considered as a way to help him breathe a sigh of relief.
Just now, he was out in public by Lin Yun. He was extremely embarrassed and ashamed, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Ye Ziling's strength soared. Seeing that Lin Yun was about to be defeated, how could he be upset?
But Lin Yun was not panicked at all. He blinked and smiled calmly, "I don't know if I will be beaten to death. But Miss Ye still can't remember the bet with Lin."
After the words came to an end, everyone in Feiyun Palace immediately took a cold breath.
Almost forgot about this!
Ye Ziling's face suddenly became extremely exciting. Her strength just now, especially the sword intent directly broke through the two realms, which really meant to suppress Lin Yun's sharpness.
But when Lin Yun finished speaking, he became very uncomfortable in an instant.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, a proud look flashed in his eyes, and the sharpness between his eyebrows was revealed. He smiled flamboyantly: "Who can tell me? Who has passed through all the thirteen levels of floating clouds? Who is it?
Breaking the thousand-year record, climbing to the top of the Holy Sword Mountain? Who did the sound of the great way, the sound of the sword bell, because of who did the bell sound? For whom did the sound of the sword bell sound, because of who did the sound of the sword?"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and their faces became extremely ugly. It was over and the senior sister was about to be slapped in the face.
Lin Yun's words were flawless, and there was no flaw at all, and he could not refute them.
This bastard is really too much, and the elder sister needs to be beaten in the face!
It is really impossible to provoke anyone who provokes who is unlucky and whoever provokes who die. But they all shut up and pretended not to hear Lin Yun's words. The Feiyun Palace was silent and no one answered.
But at this moment, a burst of joyful laughter ran over, and Xiaoyuruo smiled and said excitedly: "It's Senior Brother Yun! It's Senior Brother Yun who passed the Thirteenth Pass of Fuyun, and it's Senior Brother Yun who broke the thousand-year record.
The sound of the great way and the sound of the sword bells all arose because of Brother Yun!”
Ye Ziling glared at her fiercely, and the little girl became naughty and stuck out her tongue, lowering her head and not daring to say more.
However, when she looked up and looked at Lin Yun secretly, the latter blinked at her. The girl's face suddenly turned red and lowered her head shyly and excitedly.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Miss Ye, you keep your word!"
Countless gazes fell on Ye Ziling, hoping that his senior sister would be tougher and would not admit it.
Never nod, after all, the bet must be agreed to any conditions.
Ye Ziling was both ashamed and angry, and said anxiously: "I keep my word. Lin Yun, what conditions do you have? Just ask!"
Everyone started to wail in their hearts, and the senior sister was about to fall, which was equivalent to digging out a piece of meat from their hearts.
Lin Yun looked at Ye Ziling, with a playful look on his face, just as he was thinking about what request to make.
In the sky, a glance swept over faintly, and the Fuyun Master looked at him.
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing in his heart. The old man was really nervous, but he didn't really plan to make any unreasonable requests.
He looked at Ye Ziling and shook his head, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, and smiled and said, "I owe you first, don't worry anyway!"
Ye Ziling was speechless. This guy looked very dissatisfied with him. Lin Yun ignored him. He laughed a few times and left with a free and easy back.
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[The five thousand words and five hundred words are delivered. I will continue to write it tonight. If it is too late, everyone will come to see it tomorrow morning. Continue to ask for monthly tickets. Everyone sees the updates these days, and I have not let everyone down.
Monthly tickets really need monthly ticket support, I want to get the first one once.]