The battle with Thunder Eagle was a life-threatening death, but it finally survived.
Even the monsters in the half-step divine pill realm can compete with him. This is the most thrilling battle since his arrival in Kunlun.
But no matter what, I won.
Our swordsman, the blood of blood is endless!
Lin Yunxin sighed. He looked at the crimson setting sun, and the passion suddenly arose, and the sound of the flute was affected.
The majestic sound of the flute is like the strongest liquor in the world, facing the vast sunset, making people feel refreshed.
After a song, the sunset completely fell and the sky became dark.
The two raised a bonfire on the ground, and the firelight shone on their faces, flickering and darker. From some angles, their temperaments were vaguely similar.
"I want to take back the previous words, your flute sound is no worse than that of the burial flower dynasty."
Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun, her expression softer than before.
She had already changed her mind about Lin Yun a lot. When she told him, don’t bully me, Fuyun Sword Sect, she looked at Lin Yun a lot.
"It's okay..."
Lin Yun smiled, and Ye Ziling's evaluation was objective.
The cold wind blew past the distant sea, and Ye Ziling's face seemed quite quiet. After a while, a complex look flashed in her eyes: "From you into the Fuyun Sword Sect, I treat you like that, you can still take the risk to save me.
Me, I was actually quite surprised.”
Lin Yun put away the purple jade bamboo flute, added dead branches at will, and said in detail what Feng Zhang, Liu Qingyan and others wanted to say.
"How are they?" Ye Ziling asked.
"Everyone is at the Fuyun Sword Sect's residence. I told them not to come out. It should be fine." Lin Yun thought for a while. With Liu Yuan's prestige, they could still be obedient.
"But you shouldn't come. From your perspective, you should be able to see that Lei Ying is not an ordinary evil cultivator in the astrological realm. You can't be his opponent, and even if he is seriously injured, you won't have any chance." Ye Ziling
Say it seriously.
"But I'm here after all, aren't I?"
Lin Yun took out the thousand-year-old fire from the storage bag, swayed gently, and drank it all in one go.
Ye Ziling was a little angry, but she still smiled and said helplessly, as if she accepted it calmly, "With your personality, it's strange not to come. It seems unruly, but it's hard to accept it deep down. I'll stay and break the back.
, and you ran away.”
"Actually, you look pretty good when you smile."
Lin Yun looked up and saw that the smile on the other person under the bonfire seemed to melt the iceberg of his usual days.
"I... can't laugh."
Ye Ziling sighed: "The Fuyun Sword Sect has been getting worse over the years. The next ranking battle for the Cangxuan Mansion Sect will begin. If the top three cannot be kept, the Fuyun Sword Sect will be removed from Cangxuan Mansion."
"Sector ranking battle? Exit?"
Lin Yun is not unfamiliar with the ranking battle of the sects, and he had already known it from Xiao Yuruo.
He just felt that he was far away from him and did not have much sense of belonging to the Fuyun Sword Sect in the past, so he did not deliberately ask.
"The ranking battle of the sect, held once every ten years, determines the ownership of many resources and territory of Cangxuan Mansion. More than ten years ago, the Fuyun Sword Sect was still very powerful, but my father got worse after he came. He..."
Speaking of Fuyun Master, Ye Ziling felt a little regretful tone. After a long time, she calmed down and said, "My father was in the ancient world, but there was a storm back then, which had a big blow to him, causing him to sink.
For a long time, he was indifferent to many things, and the decline of the Fuyun Sword Sect was much more important than him.
There is little relationship.”
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that there would be such secrets.
"He was a very proud person back then. He might not care what others said, but I care! I will never allow the Fuyun Sword Sect to be removed from the Cang Xuan Mansion!"
Ye Ziling said unquestionably with a firm look.
Lin Yun heard her explain a lot, and then he realized that the ranking battle was not as simple as he imagined. There were actually super sects behind the four sects.
Cang Xuan Mansion is located on the border of the Eastern Wilderness and seems unimportant. In fact, there is no chance of intervening in various core resources.
After this ranking battle, Cang Xuan Mansion will only allow the existence of three major sects.
The deep-seated reason behind this involves the game between the super sect and the Dragon Empire. If Cang Xuan Mansion can, it will not allow any super sect to intervene.
But obviously this is unrealistic, and it can only be tightened step by step. In the past, the top ten sects and Cang Xuan Mansion jointly divided resources.
After this year, there will be only three cases.
"Now you are promoted to the Astrological Realm and keep the top three, it shouldn't be a big problem." Lin Yun said, he could feel that Ye Ziling is much better now than before.
"My strength is limited by many. My bloodline is not suitable for the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds. This sword technique is still incomplete. If Chu Tianhao from the Xuanwang Palace practices the Xuanwang Jue to the highest level..."
Ye Ziling lowered her head, and under the bonfire, her black hair covered half of her face, looking a little low.
Lin Yun became silent. He looked through the bonfire, but he didn't expect that this woman was under such great pressure.
"Stop talking about me, tell me, the champion of the Ninth Heaven Road, I am actually quite curious about you. What kind of treasure land is the Road to Heaven." Ye Ziling smiled and shook her hair, making her extremely free and easy.
"Treasure Land?"
Lin Yun smiled, he stared at the other party, leaned slowly down, and said with a wry smile: "That's not a treasure land. Those who participated in the road to heaven are said to be monsters from all walks of life, but in fact they are just a group of poor people."
"What they have experienced through life and death is just the starting point for a group of people. They are very clear about this in their hearts, but they are still fighting for it. They just want to come to Kunlun and look at the backs of those geniuses.
”
Lin Yun took a sip of wine, sighed softly, and continued, "The road of the ninth day may be even worse. There are boundaries of the ten directions of war worlds. These people, haha, they are really bastards, we are in them.
In my eyes, even ants are not considered a slap, so how can it be said to be miserable?
"sorry."
Ye Ziling didn't expect that the so-called road to heaven was so cruel.
Many of these memories seem to be not very friendly to Lin Yun, and his words make people feel depressed.
"It's okay, anyway, these people have basically been killed..." Lin Yun drank it all and grinned.
Killed all!
Ye Ziling looked up and saw that the other party’s smiling face looked very pure under the fire.
But she has also experienced many life-and-death battles, and she can feel how crazy killing and bloody it is like such an understatement.
Lin Yun laughed loudly and said, "No need to apologize. We are humble, but ants also have the right to look up at the starry sky. I don't need the mercy of others... I am the fire seed of the Xuanhuang Realm! I am the top of the Ninth Heaven Road! I carry it
The hope of many people, my heart towards the sword, will definitely move forward and reach the top of Kunlun!"
Ye Ziling was a little stunned and completely stunned. She obviously didn't expect Lin Yun to have such a "naughty" passion in her heart.
The fire shone in the other person's eyes, and there seemed to be a brilliant light blooming, completely ignited by the passion and passion in his heart.
After a while, Ye Ziling glanced at her mouth, "My first intuition is indeed very accurate. You are indeed a madman!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Yun drank a lot of wine. He heard this and laughed and said to the other party: "Come on, aren't you such a person? Come on, drink."
“I never drink.”
Ye Ziling frowned. She did not touch the wine, even though she knew that the wine was the thousand-year-old fire of the Mo family.
"Hahaha, drink, drink, I will teach you the last three swords of the Thirteen Swords of the Fuyun!" Lin Yun said with a smile.
"I……"
Ye Ziling's heart was rippled, and she seemed a little at a loss for a moment. The other party was willing to teach her the last three swords.
"Drink!"
Lin Yun swayed his wine glass, and the sun fire in the glass turned into a golden crow and flew out.
In the night, hovering above the two people's heads.
Ye Ziling hesitated to take the wine glass. She took a sip carefully and was immediately choked, looking helpless and quite uncomfortable.
"Hehe, Miss Ye, who is not even afraid of Lei Ying, turns out she is really afraid of drinking." Lin Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
"Who said I'm scared!"
Ye Ziling picked up the wine glass, raised her head and drank it. Her face suddenly turned into a charming wine-red color. Her usual cold and frosty heroic spirit is now as tender as water, and her face is extremely intoxicating.
"Look at it!"
Lin Yun smiled, grabbed the Burial Flower Sword, and demonstrated the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds in the open space.
The last three swords, he had not yet cultivated the realm of transformation, and it was more than enough to guide Ye Ziling.
"There are green mountains beyond the clouds, and the stars are falling!"
"Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of the country. The wind hangs in the vast sea, and the good times accompany the jade flute. The floating clouds are not my intention, and I will be in the blink of an eye for ten thousand years!"
Not only that, Lin Yun also informed the other party of the mystery that the clouds were not my intentions.
Ye Ziling looked at the other party's swordsmanship in the night, and the sky was filled with a vast and majestic artistic conception.
It turns out that all my mistakes were wrong before, even if I rely on Xue Yao's bloodline to force my cultivation to the perfect state.
I just touched the floating clouds, but I was still under the floating clouds.
When the sword technique was finished, Ye Ziling benefited a lot, but she felt enlightened and suddenly realized.
She immediately closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to understand the mysteries.
clang!
Lin Yun threw out the sword in his hand, and the Burial Flower Sword was exactly the same as before, and finally entered the standing sword sheath.
He looked at Ye Ziling, whose body was filled with light, and purple snowflakes floated out of his body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Snow Yaohua?"
Lin Yun's eyes swept away and fell on Ye Ziling again.
There are quite a lot of secrets in this woman. Because of the flower burial sword, he deliberately studied various strange flowers.
If you remember correctly, this flower ranks in the top ten on the list of 100 flowers, grows in the snow and bitter cold places, and is kept in captivity by others and cannot be seen by outsiders.
It can be called a holy flower!
Lin Yun thought about it and found that her surname is different from the Fuyun Sword Sect, and perhaps there are really secrets on her.
But it has nothing to do with me. Lin Yun smiled and took his sight back.
The elders should come tomorrow. They should think carefully about how to deal with these people. Lin Yun was a little worried. Should he tell the other party the truth? The raw stone was swallowed by himself.