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Chapter 1130: Huizong

Chapter 1,129

After leaving the Cangxuan Demon Realm, Lin Yun recuperated for two days before rushing back to the Fuyun Sword Sect.

Xiao Bingfeng was full of fun, and the time to return to the clan was much longer than the time to come out. He killed all the names on the scroll with the Thunder Demon Sword.

Lin Yun was also relatively relaxed, so he and she took a walk around Cangxuan Mansion.

By the time I returned to Fuyun Sword Sect, it was already more than half a month later.

"Back!"

Looking at the image of the formation shrouded in the clouds and the peaks floating among the clouds, Lin Yun took a deep breath.

After being away from the sect for nearly two months, I actually felt a lot of intimacy when I returned here.

He doesn't really like to show off with a mask. Compared to the silver-haired playboy, he prefers Lin Yun, who is unrestrained and without any cover-up. He is much more relaxed and comfortable.

After two months away from home, using the flute to control the sword, the name of the beauties buried in Cangxuan Mansion is probably known to everyone.

Lin Yun's name, on the other hand, is unknown and no one knows it.

At present, the cultivation level and the swordsmanship are at a critical bottleneck. Once broken, it will be a shocking breakthrough. If it cannot be broken, it will be as if the ground is a prison, and the hands and feet are tied.

When fighting against warriors from the realm of Star Lord, one would suffer a great loss, so using the flute to control the sword was out of necessity.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Lin Yun's lips, and he remembered that someone still owed him a pot of thousand-year fire.

"Humph, you are smiling so cheaply, what are you thinking about?" Little Bingfeng floated in the air and looked at Lin Yundao: "You guys can't think about other women. I have to keep an eye on you for Yue Weiwei."

"People are as big as little devils."

Lin Yun smiled and did not argue with her.

"What's wrong with Yue Weiwei? I like girls like this, who dare to love and hate. I also gave you the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Xiao. You are the only scumbag who doesn't know a good heart." Xiao Bingfeng said to Yue.

Weiwei has always had a good impression of Lin Yun, and sometimes despises Lin Yun for this.

"You kid, don't mess around with adult matters."

Lin Yun knocked on her head. The word love could not be explained clearly in just a few words.

The two of them entered the Sword Sect and returned to Tingfeng Residence to rest for a while, when they heard the voice of Master Fuyun.

"Come see me quickly."

This old guy was really anxious. Lin Yun murmured in his heart before he rose into the air and flew towards the main hall of the sect above the floating clouds.

There were many dangers in going out this time, especially the final kill with the Thunder Demon Sword, which even provoked the big bosses in the Dragon Vein Realm.

After almost falling into the Cangxuan Demon Realm, Lin Yun was thinking about whether he should drink more True Dragon Holy Liquid later.

Not long after, Lin Yun saw Wang Jue of Fuyun Sword Sect again in the main hall of the sect.

The opponent was dressed in gray clothes, with long hair and beard, and a cold and arrogant look in his eyes, hiding a hint of stubbornness. The aura on his body always made people feel unfathomable, especially the sword intention, which was like an abyss, like the sea, boundless and deep.

No bottom.

He always had a tight face, but after seeing Lin Yun, he immediately smiled.

"Little friend, I heard that the Thunder Demon Sword was beheaded in public in Tianxing Pavilion. Your list should not be completed yet." Headmaster Fuyun said with a smile: "It was agreed beforehand that as long as one person is missed, a drop of true

There is no Dragon Saint Liquid."

Lin Yun didn't say anything, he held out the head of the Thunder Demon Sword, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's guaranteed to be fake."

"You are the buried beauty?" Master Fuyun said in surprise.

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: "Just keep pretending."

"Hahaha!"

Master Fuyun smiled and said: "I am really not pretending. Although there are some guesses, who would have thought that you have such attainments in the art of music."

"Come on, are my True Dragon Holy Liquid ready?"

Lin Yun was too lazy to be polite to him and directly reached out to ask for it.

"A total of one hundred and thirty-five drops, you can do it yourself." Headmaster Fuyun was quite polite. He took away the head of Ben Lei Demon Sword and immediately took out the True Dragon Holy Liquid.

Lin Yun looked at the True Dragon Holy Liquid in front of him, joy appeared in his eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

One hundred and thirty-five drops of True Dragon Holy Liquid!

This is an extremely huge number. Even on the road to heaven where there are many opportunities, it is not easy to collect the True Dragon Holy Liquid.

Needless to say, in Cangxuan Mansion, even in the Ancient Realm, more than a hundred drops of True Dragon Holy Liquid is an unimaginable amount for most sect leaders.

Lin Yun knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to obtain so much True Dragon Holy Liquid by killing a few evil cultivators.

The old guy must have other thoughts.

But no matter what, this True Dragon Holy Liquid was extremely important to Lin Yun. He put it away solemnly and said, "Thank you very much."

"No need to thank me, I'm helping you too."

It was rare for Headmaster Fuyun to see Lin Yun solemnly thank him. He was also a little stunned, and then smiled and said: "If you feel sorry, you can also pay me some back."

"Hahaha, impossible."

Lin Yun smiled and his eyes flashed, no matter what your purpose.

It is absolutely impossible to give away the True Dragon Holy Liquid once you have it.

"This little bit of True Dragon Holy Liquid is not enough for me to attack the Seven Flowers Gathering. It's still too little for me. Old guy, honestly speaking, how much True Dragon Holy Liquid you still have hidden."

Lin Yun blinked and continued to think about the other party.

He possesses the Blue Dragon Holy Heaven Technique, and the efficiency of refining the True Dragon Holy Liquid is much higher than that of ordinary people. According to his estimation, two hundred drops of the True Dragon Holy Liquid are needed.

As long as the Canglong Holy Heaven Technique is cultivated to the sixth level, this physical body can withstand the calamity when the seven flowers gather at the top, and can withstand the majestic true energy after the seven flowers gather at the top.

To hit the supreme realm of Tianpo Realm, the physical body is extremely important.

Not only to overcome the tribulation, but also after reaching the Seven Flowers Gathering, the foundation accumulated by Lin Yun in the Tianpo Realm will become extremely terrifying.

Once he is promoted to Star Lord, the star energy condensed in his body will exceed ordinary people's imagination and will reach the Galaxy Realm. Even the monsters in the Star Realm may not be able to stop him.

If those majestic stars didn't have a strong body, they could burst their physical bodies in just a moment. Gathering the seven flowers at the top was far easier than imagined.

"No, I won't hide anything from you. If you can successfully attack the Seven Flowers Gathering, it will be a good thing for me. I just need your help with something." Headmaster Fuyun said with a smile.

Believe it or not!

Lin Yun muttered in his heart, this old guy is unfathomable and much more powerful than Feng Jue.

Feng Jue can easily give him a sacred weapon. This family is stronger than Feng Jue, and his net worth is at least several times that of the other party.

"What's the deal?"

Lin Yun was quite curious about what he said.

"We will wait until you have gathered the Seven Flowers. There is no point in talking to you now. Also... keep a low profile in the past few months." Headmaster Fuyun gave him a meaningful look and specifically warned him.

It seems that he called Lin Yun here mainly for his final instructions.

Lin Yunzheng has this plan. He has made such a big noise in the Cangxuan Demon Realm, so it is better to avoid the limelight.

After chatting for a while, Lin Yun decided to leave when he saw that the other party was guarding his body tightly and could not dig out much.

"Old guy, do you really have no True Dragon Holy Liquid in your body? I thought about it and realized that I don't need to be so low-key..."

But before leaving, he still asked without giving up.

"Hahaha!"

Master Fuyun laughed endlessly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes spread as he laughed, and he seemed to have become much younger.

Lin Yun seemed to have an illusion. The person standing in front of him was not an old man, but a young swordsman with extraordinary skills and outstanding sharpness. His grace eclipsed all swordsmen.

"You kid is really unwilling to give up. Well, after you refine this Holy Dragon-Pilded Liquid, I will give you some more names." Headmaster Fuyun said with a helpless smile.

"make a deal!"

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face. As expected, this old guy still had True Dragon Holy Liquid in his body.

Not long after he left the Zongmen Hall, Ye Ziling arrived at the Zongmen Hall, and the two happened to be staggered.

"Dad, something big happened in the Cangxuan Demon Realm this time."

Ye Ziling had just returned from Cangxuan Demon Realm, but what happened in Tianxing Pavilion was still hard to forget.

She informed the other party in detail about the story of Young Master Burying Hua's killing of the Ben Lei Demonic Sword, and at the same time asked tentatively.

"There are rumors from the outside that this Young Master Burian is a direct disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect?" Ye Ziling said cautiously. To be honest, she didn't believe it, but why was there a faint expectation in her heart.

If the other party is really a direct disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect, then my father must know who he is and can thank him personally.

Just thank you, Ye Ziling repeated in his mind, as if trying to convince himself.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Thunder Demon Sword was the knot in her heart, or the demon in her heart. Young Master Burial Flower killed the former. After a flute song, the knot in her heart was dissolved invisibly, which was extremely miraculous.

The sound of the flute contained unimaginable loneliness and coldness. She vaguely grasped a hint of the artistic conception. To outsiders, it looked like an unruly and unruly playboy.

Deep down in my heart, I may have a melancholy that is difficult to resolve. Compared with the other person, my own knot is nothing.

"Lin Yung just left, he told me about the Cangxuan Demon Realm." Headmaster Fuyun smiled and answered the question.

An imperceptible look of disappointment flashed across Ye Ziling's eyes. Her father didn't say that the Playboy Burian might not be a direct disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect.

But Lin Yun is also in Cangxuan Demon Realm?

This guy is only at the seventh level of Tianso Realm. Although the ordinary Xingyuan Realm may not be his opponent, it is still too reckless to go to the Demon Realm.

This guy is indeed a madman, and he is far different from the playboy.

With this thought in his mind, Ye Ziling's emotions couldn't help but appear on his face.

"You seem to have a lot of opinions about Lin Yun?" Master Fuyun asked with a smile.

Ye Ziling said truthfully: "My daughter has no objection to him, she just doesn't like his flamboyant personality. If he is low-key enough and with his talent, his achievements in the future will definitely be higher than mine, but now he is just a fanatic. He has not yet become a star.

Jun, if you dare to go to the Cangxuan Demon Realm, no matter how talented you are, you still have to cherish your life."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Headmaster Fuyun couldn't help but laugh and said: "Can Young Master Burial be publicized? Lin Yun can't be publicized? You are a bit too personal..."

Ye Ziling seemed to have been exposed. His frosty face showed a rare blush, and he whispered: "How can he compare with the buried beauty? There is a huge difference in strength between the two... I am not targeting anyone, it's just

, I just really don’t like his publicity.”

"He is the number one on the Ninth Heaven Road and the number one on the Tongtian Ranking. He is such a monster. How can you keep a low profile in Fuyun Sword Sect? His strength and talent will always appear very flamboyant no matter what he does." Headmaster Fuyun chuckled softly.

.

boom!

Ye Ziling was shocked. His father had never mentioned the other party's ranking on the Tongtian Ranking. He actually topped the list on the ninth day?

How is this possible!

This guy is so annoying, how could he be at the top of the list? This is incredible.

Thinking that she might have misunderstood the other party, Ye Ziling became nervous, but immediately said: "So what, he, he secretly raised a young daughter!"

Headmaster Fuyun stroked his beard and said with a smile: "My guess is right, it may be a weapon spirit or a sword spirit, it's not what you think."

Weapon spirit? Sword spirit?

Ye Ziling was suddenly a little confused. That girl who was as beautiful as a fairy turned out to be a weapon spirit. This misunderstanding was really big. Thinking of the makeup she put on her, she couldn't help but look very embarrassed.

This joke was a little too big.

[I have been applying for membership of the Chinese Writers Association in the past few days. I traveled between Hangzhou and Wuhan, which delayed a lot of time. I apologize to everyone and will resume normal updates starting tomorrow. 】


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