Lin Yun and Mu Xueling went down the mountain, and neither of them spoke a word along the way.
After a long time, Mu Xueling suddenly said: "You don't seem to be very disappointed?"
Lin Yun glanced at Mu Xueling in surprise. He thought that the other party didn't care about this matter at all. Mu Xueling had always been aloof, and even if they walked side by side, he was still far away.
Her sudden opening made Lin Yun stunned for a moment.
"Of course I'm disappointed. I still have high expectations for the Blue Dragon Lineage. Otherwise, I would have come all the way to the Holy City of Tianyu and been obsessed with music for so long."
Lin Yun said softly.
He had gained a lot from the ancient battlefield. Although the dragon veins were damaged and he could not practice, he could spend his time on understanding the way of the sword.
Tian Qiong Sword Intent should have been greatly developed by now, but of course his musical attainments will definitely not be comparable to what he is now.
Mu Xueling glanced at Lin Yun calmly. She didn't like what he said. The other person felt from the bottom of his heart that he was a swordsman and that he had no choice but to learn music.
"Learning music has wronged you?" Mu Xueling said.
Lin Yun noticed something was wrong and said: "No grievance, there is no grievance. The harvest this time is big enough, two three-sheng fruits, such treasures cannot be found elsewhere."
"Actually, you don't need to be too afraid of the Shenlong Empire. The Shenlong Empire is very strong, but it also has many enemies. The darkness that was suppressed back then is also showing signs of recovery, and the Blood Moon Cult is even more resurrected. In addition, there are powerful enemies in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
There are battles every year, and many times the Dragon Empress even takes action herself!"
Lin Yun was startled by Mu Xueling's words. Is she trying to comfort me?
"Besides, this person knows that Yaoguang will definitely die if he can't take that step. What if he does? What can the Shenlong Empire do? They will definitely win over Yaoguang in turn. Besides..."
Mu Xueling looked forward, stopped as she spoke.
"Besides what?"
Lin Yundao.
Mu Xueling sighed softly: "Besides, Kunlun may not remain unchanged. If the prosperous age comes, Kunlun may undergo unimaginable changes, breaking the pattern set by the Nine Emperors for three thousand years."
Lin Yun was startled when he heard this, and said thoughtfully: "If such a day comes, it may not be a good thing."
"right."
Mu Xueling said: "It may not be a good thing."
The two chatted all the way, and after returning to their residence, Lin Yun's originally rather uncomfortable mood became much brighter.
"Holy Elder, thank you."
Lin Yun looked at the other party and said seriously.
"What are you thanking me for?" Mu Xueling asked.
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing more.
The other party seems approachable, rarely gets angry, is extremely arrogant, and as cold as an iceberg.
Especially her true appearance is holy, perfect, and flawless, as if a god is walking in the world, sacred and cannot be blasphemed.
If he is willing to talk to himself so much today, he must be aware of Lin Yun's emotions and loss in the Heavenly Palace.
"Go back, there is no need to stay here any longer."
Lin Yun sighed and changed the topic.
Yue Weiwei, Luo Shuyi and others had already returned to Tianxiang Palace first, leaving him and Mu Xueling alone on Langya Island.
"Didn't you promise him to stay a few more days?" Mu Xueling said.
"I say yes, yes, yes, or no."
Lin Yun collected his emotions and said casually.
"Perhaps, we can wait a little longer." Mu Xueling looked at him and said with deep meaning.
Lin Yun glanced at Mu Xueling and said, "Then just wait."
An hour later.
The young master of Langya Tiangong, Jiang Yingtian, arrived. When he saw Lin Yun and Mu Xueling, he bowed his hands and saluted, and then said straight to the point: "Lin Xiao, my father, I asked you to bring you something."
"What?"
Lin Yunqi said.
"A little gift."
Jiang Yingtian smiled, then took out a pill bottle and said, "This is a drop of Cang Shen's blood."
"Blue God's Blood?"
Lin Yun looked puzzled, not knowing what kind of treasure it was, but Mu Xueling was quite shocked, with a rare look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, my father said that the saint elders should know the origins of these treasures and how to use them." Jiang Yingtian said with a smile.
Lin Yun glanced at Mu Xueling. He didn't deny it, so it must be true.
He would not be stupid enough to ask how the other party knew, anyway, it must be that sentence, said in the book.
Swish!
Then he took out a jade slip and said: "This is the divine body refining technique Cang Shen Ba Ti."
Lin Yun's heart was filled with excitement. For some reason, he felt that these treasures were extremely extraordinary.
"Wait a minute, did your father say why he gave these gifts?" Lin Yun said, and he noticed something unusual.
"Didn't say."
Jiang Yingtian smiled and said: "I don't know the specific reason. Brother Lin, don't rush to ask. There is a third treasure."
As he spoke, he took out a three-foot-long ancient tablet, which was imprinted with ancient talismans and seals like a tablet.
It seems that some extremely powerful existence has been banned!
Lin Yun took one look, and felt extremely frightened and terrified.
"This is the dragon-sealing tablet, which contains a complete dragon soul, the blue dragon soul." Jiang Yingtian said word by word.
Lin Yun was stunned. Even if he was a fool, he knew that these treasures were not simple.
"What do you mean?" Lin Yun did not pick it up.
It’s not that you don’t get rewarded for your hard work, it’s just that you can’t just take some things casually, and it will be very difficult to take them.
"My father must give it to me personally and hand it over to Brother Lin. He told me that even if you leave Langya Heavenly Palace, I will catch up and give it to you."
Jiang Yingtian smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, these are treasures, but why they were given to Brother Lin, I really don't know. But Brother Lin, please don't refuse, otherwise it will be difficult for me."
"By the way, there is also a jade slip. My father said that Brother Lin is unable to use some swordsmanship for some reasons. This swordsmanship from the Canglong clan is enough to replace it."
As he spoke, he took out another sword technique, a high-grade ghost-level sword technique.
The high-grade ghost-level swordsmanship can be said to be of a very high grade, but it is much shabby compared to the other three treasures.
Lin Yun's face was filled with shock and uncertainty. It would be a lie to say that he was not interested, but this inexplicable gift also made Shen panic.
"You go back."
Mu Xueling asked Jiang Yingtian to leave. The other party breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.
He was really afraid that if Lin Yun didn't want it, he would definitely be scolded when he went back.
"You don't seem to want it very much?" Mu Xueling said.
"How dare you just take it for no reason?" Lin Yun said calmly.
"It's not necessary. I see that the master of Langya Palace accepted your Fengshen Order without any refusal at all? Why should you be polite to him?"
Mu Xueling said.
"That's what my elder brother told me to give to them."
"Forget it, if you don't hand it over, they can't do anything to you as long as I am here. These are the Canglong sacred objects, which will be of great benefit to you. Each one is a real treasure."
Mu Xueling stretched out her hand, took the elixir bottle in her hand, and muttered: "Let's talk about this Cang God's blood first, this is a drop of God's blood!"
Lin Yun was shocked and somewhat incomprehensible.
"There are high and low levels of divine blood. The divine blood of divine beasts that have become gods through cultivation is a hundred times, a thousand times or even ten thousand times more precious than ordinary divine blood. One drop of blue divine blood is worth thousands of drops of ordinary divine blood."
Mu Xueling held the elixir bottle and muttered: "And this drop of Cang Shen's blood is probably not ordinary Cang Shen's blood. It might be a drop of divine blood left by the Cang Dragon God King."
Lin Yun's expression changed, and he quickly thought of Li Wuyou, who came to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion just for a drop of Suzaku's divine blood.
"Listening to the words of the Holy Elder, it seems that there are other divine bloods in this world?"
Lin Yun said curiously.
"nature."
Mu Xueling said: "In the ancient divine war, many gods fell. There are also strong and weak gods, but even the most ordinary corpse of a god is an immeasurable treasure."
"The ancient holy places and aristocratic families should all have divine corpses, and the Sword Sect should also have divine corpses. Now in Kunlun, the Shenlong Empire should have the most divine corpses."
Lin Yun was horrified when he heard this. It was too scary that the corpse was also a treasure.
But then I thought about it, in fact, the body of the saint, just one holy source is enough for tens of thousands of people to rob it.
Not to mention the corpses of gods, whose value is not just as simple as divine blood.
"So, do you still want to refuse?"
Mu Xueling threw the elixir bottle over, and Lin Yun took it reflexively, looking helpless.
Having said that, what else could he say except that it smells really good.
Lin Yun reached out to pull off the cap of the elixir bottle, but no matter how much force he exerted, the cap would not move at all.
