As its name suggests, it is an innate monster that is as sharp as a sword and as proud as its bones.
The number of lives is less than ten, but once ten years pass, they will grow into Xuanwu realm monsters.
Ten years of life, for a monster, is just a fleeting moment, passing by in the blink of an eye. But for a sword eagle, it is its entire life.
After ten years, you will either die or soar into the sky and transform into a terrifying Xuanwu realm monster.
Such a proud monster can only be controlled by one sect in the entire Great Qin Empire.
When you see the sword sculpture, you will only hear the name of one sect, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!
In the Great Qin Empire, among the four transcendent sects, he was the only sect established with swords.
Everyone in the sect is a master of swordsmanship, with extraordinary talents and extraordinary qualifications. It is the holy place in the hearts of all swordsmen in the entire Qin Empire, and has the supreme status.
Lin Yunnai is determined to join the four major sects, so he naturally knows something about Lingxiao Jiange.
Seeing these sword eagles in the sky, my heart suddenly surged.
Among the four transcendent sects, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Hunyuan Sect, Xuantian Sect and Moyue Villa, the one Lin Yun longed for the most was Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
When the group of sword sculptures appeared on the horizon, the eyes of tens of thousands of people present immediately moved away from the statues in the valley.
Like Lin Yun, he was watching the group of people in the sky.
Whoops!
I saw sword eagles swooping down straight down, flying over with sharp edges.
Thousands of meters high in the sky, it fell down in the blink of an eye, like thunderbolts and lightning bolts.
The terrifying sword power became more and more frightening as the sword eagle approached, and the air seemed to become sharper in an instant.
Whoosh whoosh!
On the back of the sword eagle, figures suddenly fell down.
Everyone carries a sword on his back, his body is upright, and he looks majestic, standing on the ground like a steel spear.
The sword power that tore through the clouds just now came from this group of people. That kind of courage can be said to be shocking. With just the sword power, it can pierce the clouds. You can imagine how strong you are.
fear.
But the one who attracts the most attention is the one who falls first.
That figure was dressed in a white shirt, with long hair spread out, swaying in the wind, free and uninhibited. The slender figure had his hands behind his back. What was obviously different from other sword pavilion disciples was that he was carrying a sword box.
Fengshen has a handsome appearance, coupled with the sharp edge between his eyebrows, his temperament is like a sword, and he is as gentle as jade.
The most terrifying thing is that the aura on his body has vaguely reached the terrifying level of the seven innate orifices.
"Seven innate orifices!"
Lin Yun was slightly startled. This person was at most one or two years older than him. But his cultivation level actually reached the innate seven orifices, which was incredible.
Ming Ye, who was beside him, saw Lin Yun's exclamation and smiled: "He is not the Seven Innate Apertures who have just arrived now. He reached this state a year ago. If he wants, he can break through the entrance at any time, but at their level, monsters
.The Xuanwu realm is difficult for ordinary people to match, but it is very easy to pick up things."
Lin Yun was shocked when he heard this and said in surprise: "Then why didn't you take this step?"
Ming Ye explained: "It is said that for the purpose of accumulation, the seven innate orifices are the basis of the physical body. It is said that if one can polish these seven orifices to the extreme perfection, it is possible to evolve the ancient divine body at the moment of breaking through the mysterious entrance. Even if there is no derived divine body, this
When the horror accumulates, it will also be a valuable asset in the Xuanwu realm, which can be used for life..."
The white-haired old man in Mingguang Pavilion who seemed to be in the Xuanwu realm sighed softly: "This kind of thing happens all the time."
People shouldn't think about it, and ordinary leaders shouldn't think about it either. Only truly evil leaders have the capital to do this. If ordinary people follow this example, they may miss the opportunity and never be able to break through the mysterious door in their lifetime."
Ming Ye looked at the man and said softly: "But for him, Bai Lixuan, he is completely qualified... I didn't expect that Lingxiao Jiange would actually be his team leader."
On another mountainside, Mei Zihua and Xuetu looked at Bai Lixuan with the same admiration in their eyes.
The name Bai Lixuan, even in the remote Qingyang County, has a dazzling name that few people know about. Looking at the entire Qin Empire, this person can be regarded as one of the most dazzling monsters.
Facing the admiration from all around, Bai Lixuan, who was under the spotlight of everyone, looked calm and unruffled.
He looked around and landed on the two ancient statues. An aura of pride and arrogance between heaven and earth quietly exuded from him.
The look in Lin Yun's eyes gradually recovered, and his mood returned to calm.
For him, he could only look up to such existences for the time being. But he did not bow down to them. The fighting spirit that vaguely rose in his heart turned into a flame and secretly sprouted.
Compared with this person, Plum Painting and Xue Tu pale in comparison.
Lin Yun's previous arrogance also calmed down. There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
The Qingyang County he had seen was just the tip of the iceberg in the Great Qin Empire.
boom!
At this moment, two more shocking momentums erupted in the sky. A large ship floated directly from the sky. The flag hanging on the bow was embroidered with a rising purple moon, hunting in the sky.
Sound.
"Moyue Villa!"
Seeing the flag, everyone immediately guessed the origin of this building boat. It was also one of the four major sects, Moyue Villa.
To say that the background of Demon Moon Villa is more terrifying than that of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Rumor has it that the Demon Moon Villa is inherited from an ancient holy land in the Xuanhuang Realm, and it can be regarded as an offshoot of this ancient holy land.
Demon Moon Villa is also the most mysterious and low-key among the four transcendental sects.
His behavior has always been eccentric, and most of his disciples live alone and have little contact with others.
The building boat swaggered and fell towards a mountain pass near the statue.
Those favorable positions have long been occupied by other forces, but when they saw the building of the Demon Moon Villa.
The expressions of the previously occupied forces changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, not daring to stay any longer.
No one on the boat had yet disembarked, but a man in purple standing on the bow attracted attention.
His cultivation level is comparable to that of Bai Lixuan, and he also has seven innate orifices.
Wearing gorgeous purple clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand, he gives off an elusive feeling of both good and evil.
"Si Xueyi...this guy is here too!"
Ming Ye's face changed slightly, and he became a little unnatural. You had never seen such a change when seeing Bai Lixuan before.
Lin Yun, who was standing aside, was a little curious and didn't know what he was thinking.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there were loud noises on the ground, and a group of warriors with terrifying auras, riding huge alien beasts, swept over.
Everyone has the same pattern embroidered on their body, and each one is terrifyingly strong.
Especially the strange beast they were sitting on was filled with the aura of ancient ferocious beasts, causing the tall horses of warriors from all directions to panic.
"The four major clans, members of the Wang family!"
The four major clans of the Qin Empire, Zhou, Wang, Lin, and Li, were inherited for thousands of years and were born together with the empire. In the Qin Empire, in addition to the royal family, these four clans
The family background and strength are the most terrifying, with the ability to split the earth and become a lord.
As the weight of the royal family against the four major sects, they each occupied a side in the empire, enjoying endless benefits and a transcendent status.
Ming Ye looked a little unnatural and said: "Did the news leak out? In the past, when the seal of Qingyang Realm was opened, it was considered a special case for the four sects and four clans to come to one. This time, three families came, Moyue Villa and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
We even sent our best innate disciples to lead the team!"
"Maybe it's just a coincidence..." The white-haired old man in Mingguang Pavilion said softly.
Mingye frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't believe in coincidences, just prepare for the worst."
What the two discussed was quite secretive. Lin Yun was clueless and couldn't understand it.
At this moment, his eyes fell on the group of Wang family warriors riding strange beasts.
When he saw someone, the look in his eyes suddenly changed.
Wang Ning!
Among the warriors of the Wang family, Wang Ning is the most important one, sitting upright like a moon among the stars.
He is arrogant and arrogant, and his temperament is very different from when he was in Qingyun Sect.
But Lin Yun recognized those facial features clearly.
Recalling the scene before Mr. Hong's death in the Xijian Pavilion that day, Lin Yun's murderous aura radiated out uncontrollably.
I never expected that I would meet each other on the day when the Qingyang Realm opens.
In a sudden change, he actually became a direct descendant of the Wang family of the four major clans!
"Why, did you see your enemy?" Mingye asked softly with a smile on his face.
Lin Yun remained calm, smiled slightly and said, "Nothing to talk about."
Even if there is all kinds of hatred in my heart, I can't show it at this time. The four major clans are such a transcendent aristocratic families.
In the Great Qin Empire, there are countless people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for them even without them opening their mouths.
If people find out that he has a grudge against the Wang family, it will not be as simple as offending the Xueyun Sect.
Mingye said softly: "I have a deal, will you do it?"
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows: "What kind of deal?"
Mingye looked around and said softly: "Now is not the time. If you can survive when you enter the Qingyang Realm, I will tell you then."
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, Mingye seemed to know some secrets in Qingyang Realm.
"Mr. Ming, you are quite appetizing."
Mingye refused to deny and chuckled: "There are many dangers in Qingyang Realm. If you can't survive the first few days, I naturally have no need to tell you. But looking at the current situation, can I leave?
At that point, it’s a bit uncertain..."
Sighing, Mingye muttered: "Don't bring me any more people from the four sects and four tribes!"
Time passed, and I don’t know when the rising sun turned into the setting sun, and the afterglow dyed the sky red.
Perhaps Mingye's prayers really worked, as the big shots from the four sects and four clans did not appear again.
But the seal of Qingyang Realm still showed no sign of being opened, making tens of thousands of warriors in the wasteland anxious.
Tsk!
Just when everyone's patience was about to be completely worn away, an abnormal fluctuation in the world was felt by everyone.
In the air, there is ancient and vicissitudes of power, spreading invisibly.
Intertwined into ripples that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, they spread out in circles in the air.
Click!
Out of the valley, two ancient statues thousands of feet high suddenly started to move.
Each raised a hand, carrying the vast power of ancient times, and the two palms touched together heavily.