Seeing that his identity was exposed, Mei Zihua was still burying her constantly, and Lin Yun was not panicked.
He made seals casually, and the Turtle God Transformation quietly displayed, and returned to the appearance of Lin Xiao, the top leader of Langya.
Gu Jun saw it in his eyes and suddenly realized that this was a method in the Xuanwu Holy Book.
It seems to be related to the eight or nine mysterious skills, and the turtle god transformation in the eight or nine seventy or two changes, but this kind of secret technique has long been lost.
Not to mention outsiders, even the Xuanwu clan who is still overseas now seems to be unaware of it as far as he knows.
No wonder this kid was able to hide from Yuan Tian Baojing that day. It turned out that he had such a way, but... he was so brave.
No matter what Gu Jun thought, Mei Zihua rubbed her eyes hard and said in disbelief: "Did I read it wrong just now?"
"You read that right." Lin Yun didn't want to lie to him.
Although Lin Yun didn't know why he followed him during this period, he was not only interested in adding drama to himself at critical moments.
My nature is still trustworthy and I won’t be cheated on this.
It doesn't matter if you really believe it. There are too many people in the world who say he is a flower burial boy, and Feng Yuanjun even launched the Demon Feather Order.
But how many people believe it?
"You are really a burial flower boy, the ninth day of the road to heaven is the top of the ninth day, the star king and the divine pill list?"
"It's me."
"The ancient battlefield, the dragon vein kills the Holy Lord?"
"It's me..."
"Langya list first? Dragon list first?"
"It's me too."
After a conversation, Mei Zihua was shocked and smiled bitterly for a long time, saying, "I was wrong just now. It was not the first in the two lists, but now it is a real first in the two lists. Coupled with such a record outside the ancient battlefield, in this way, you are no less than your senior brother Jian Jingtian."
Lin Yun had a deep gaze and stared at the other party, not knowing what Mei Zihua meant.
After hearing what he said, Lin Yun felt a little moved.
Before he knew it, the man who was forced to hide in the lower realm of the Fuyun Sword Sect was now quietly famous in the Eastern Wilderness.
Not to mention the Eastern Wilderness, I am afraid that in the entire Kunlun, there are few people who don’t know the name of the Burial Flower Prince.
"So what?" Lin Yun said.
Mei Zihua was a little stunned and then smiled and said, "Brother Lin is afraid that I will report it? Then you underestimate me. I admire the heroes most in my life. Brother Lin is in the ancient battlefield. In order to save his master, he will never hesitate to fight to death with his master, but it has already shocked all directions."
"To be honest, Mei has long wanted to make friends. I came to Xuanwu Ruins with you on this trip, and there is something else I need to help you. If you are the burial flower boy, it would be the best."
Although he said this, he was actually just barely calming down, and waves had already appeared deep in his heart.
Everyone thought that the Burial Flower Prince was dead or hiding in a hidden place, and it might not be possible to be born in ten or a hundred years.
But who would have thought that Lin Xiao was really a burial flower damn man, and no one believed him if he said this.
He left the ancient battlefield for only about a year and caused such a big storm, directly trampling all the top ten dragons under his feet.
If these people learned the truth, I'm afraid none of them would be able to accept it.
Even he is really hard to accept.
But no matter what, he really has no malice towards Lin Yun at the moment. Not to mention that the other party in Xuanwu Ruinshai saved him many times, he also gave him a glass of Demigod wine.
Even at the Langya Festival, if he knows Lin Yun’s identity, he will probably still help the other party.
"I believe in you."
Lin Yun hadn't been entangled in this matter for too long, and looked at Gu Jun and smiled, "Has healed? It seems that the demigod wine is indeed extraordinary."
The other party helped him refine the Xuan Lei treasure chain with his blood.
If his injury did not recover, Lin Yun would feel a little guilty. Seeing his injury recovered, a smile naturally appeared on his face.
"It's okay. But when it comes to the harvest of this trip, you kid are bigger than the three of us, right?"
Gu Jun asked with a smile, squinted his eyes.
If Lin Yun was able to come out alive, he must have successfully overcome the thunder tribulation and reached the tenth level of the legendary extreme dragon vein.
This kind of gain alone is much greater than his breakthrough to the semi-saint.
The holy realm is hard to say.
But as long as you can endure the semi-saint realm, you can still break through in ten or a hundred years.
In such a huge Kunlun, there are countless semi-saints, and those who may reach the tenth level of the dragon vein are really rare.
Lin Yun smiled and did not answer.
He gained tremendously, and his strength is now beyond ordinary people's understanding.
The peak of the sword intent of the sky is perfect, the will of the Canglong reaches the sixth level, the dragon vein is 30,000 feet long, and its cultivation is at the extreme level of the dragon vein.
Besides, the body is even more powerful.
The Nine Thunder Holy Fire reshaped the body, and both dragon patterns reached 180,000. If necessary, the Canglong Divine Body can be condensed briefly.
If the external objects were counted and said one by one, the three of them would definitely be scared.
"No, Wan Scale Armor, it's ready."
Gu Jun took the Ten Thousand Scale Armors that the Holy Seal had driven out, and handed it to Lin Yun with both hands.
"It's really done."
Lin Yun's eyes were filled with excitement. He had been coveting the Ten Thousand Scale Armor for a long time.
When Feng Yuanjun was wearing this ten thousand-scale armor, he was as arrogant as he was. Even the Burial Flower Sword would not really hurt him.
If he hadn't had a supreme holy weapon, he might have had a gutter capsized that day.
"Do you underestimate me?"
Gu Jun’s sturdy Tao.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Elder Gu is joking. I will refine this thing first, and then leave here quickly."
An Liuyan nodded and said, "It's indeed going to leave. The young master doesn't know that many abnormal movements have occurred during this period of time. The temple seems to be in danger of collapse. Elder Gu speculated that the two big figures in the Thunder Secret Realm may have fought very hard!"
Gu Jun said seriously: "That's true. Everyone else has gone almost. After all, the Xuanwu Ruins Sea is a forbidden area. It is better to leave early if you can go."
"I know."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and then he began to refine the Ten Thousand Scale Armor.
Without the obstruction of that holy seal, Lin Yun himself is the Canglong Holy Body, and the Azure Dragon Divine Bone in his body is still there.
Such a treasure of the dragon clan is naturally very close to him.
After refining this object, Lin Yun was really star-shaped all over his body, including the Burial Flower Sword, Ten Thousand Scale Armor, the Xuan Lei Treasure Chain, and the Thunder Sound Demon-Subduing Bead.
Even ordinary saintly powerful people may not be as luxurious as him.
Of course, the powerful people in the holy realm usually have their own secret treasures, which are nourished by the holy essence and blood and energy for a hundred years, far exceeding the ordinary stars.
...
Xuanwu Ruins overseas.
Although most of the people are almost retreating from the Xuanthunder Palace, there are still a large number of people gathering overseas in the Xuanwu Ruins.
The forces of all parties converged and had not dispersed for a full half month.
The reason why they stayed here was naturally quite clear, and they were all waiting for Lin Yun to appear.
In the Xuanthunder Treasure Library, Lin Yun alone enjoyed almost 70% of the treasures.
The most dazzling treasure among them, the purple gold dragon crown, was also taken away by him. The major holy places and many evil cultivators on the blacklist were all lost.
In the Xuanlei Palace, Lin Yun has a purple gold dragon crown in his hand. He can kill gods and Buddhas, but no one dares to stop his sharpness.
Those who have obstacles are stubborn, such as Emperor Mingzong Yuwen Qi, who was killed mercilessly by Lin Yun.
But when we arrived at this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, each family had no worries.
There are strong people in each holy land. Those who have their cultivation level blocked and have their cultivation level can only sacrifice their peak strength in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
But after leaving this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, bans and other things naturally no longer exist.
They were not able to see their true strength in Xuanwu Ruins Sea, but after going out, the evil cultivators on the blacklist were terrified to find that many of them were at the peak of life and death.
But after thinking about it, it is the six holy places after all, and its foundation is more scary than the other.
Even if Yan Chihuo and others are not disciples of the Holy Creation, they will have the opportunity to grow up in the future. It is not too surprising that the Holy Land will send deacons at the peak of Nirvana to press the formation.
For the holy land, it is quite easy to send a semi-saint.
But this Xuanwu Ruins Sea is too strange after all, and the higher the cultivation level, the greater the shackles.
All semi-saints have the opportunity to become saints. If they lose in this Xuanwu Ruins Sea, even the holy land must be considered.
The most important thing is that I don’t know the details. If I had known about the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, there would definitely be a Xuanwu Temple.
Not to mention semi-saints, even powerful people in the holy realm will come here to take risks.
In the past, there have always been legends of Xuanwu inheritance in this Xuanwu Sea, and many powerful people in the holy realm have come to investigate.
But nothing was found, and gradually no one took it seriously.
Having said that, when he was in the peak of Nirvana, he entered the Xuanwu Ruins Sea and was even snatched away by Lin Yun.
If you think about it carefully, it is extremely ironic. After all, Lin Yun is just a dragon vein.
"It's almost half a month... Isn't this guy showing up yet?" Huang Xuanyi looked at Xuanwu Ruins Sea with a gloomy face on the reef on the sea.
This time, Emperor Mingzong and Lin Yun were completely immortal.
In the Xuanwu Treasure Repository, Lin Yun killed Yuwen Qi in public, no matter what his identity was. Even if Lin Yun did not have the purple gold dragon crown, he could not leave alive.
"This guy won't die inside, right?"
Not far away, Yan Chihuo of Tianyan Sect said softly.
"It's impossible. He is so lucky, he just reached the first place in the dragon list, how could he die easily? If he was said to be backfired by the purple gold dragon crown, his injuries would have been long gone for such a long time." Yi Feng of Wanlei Sect said in a deep voice.
"Maybe, he may have the opportunity again." Lin Qingyang, the Shindo Pavilion, said softly with a deep gaze.
As soon as this said, Huang Xuanyi's eyes showed a strong look of jealousy: "This guy's luck is a bit too strong. I really can't believe that if you get the purple gold dragon crown, can you have other opportunities?"
Yan Chihuo frowned slightly and did not respond. He vaguely felt that Lin Qingyang was right.
He didn't want to interfere with this muddy water.
The skills are not as good as people who admit to betting, but news comes from the sect that the Purple Gold Dragon Crown may be the supreme holy weapon.
No matter what, he cannot be allowed to leave.
Even if Lin Xiao is really a disciple of the Canglong lineage and a disciple of the Divine Mountain, he has to drag him down. In the holy city of the Tianyuan Sect, the semi-saint powerful man from the Tianyan Sect is coming quickly.
The Holy Land Elders in our department are already on the way to arrive, and even the head sects are alarmed.
The value of the purple gold dragon crown is far beyond his imagination.
The other major holy places are almost done.
If it is really a supreme holy weapon, even if the head sect comes in person, Yan Chihuo would not be too surprised.
Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi, not far away, also had a complicated expression.
Shenhuang Mountain and Tiandao Sect were also alarmed by the news of the purple gold dragon crown. After the news was sent back, the sect caused great shock.
Even though the two had a good personal relationship with Lin Yun, the teacher's order was hard to violate, so he could not let him take away the purple gold dragon crown like this.
"Lin Xiao is really troubled this time. The purple gold dragon crown is so big." Xiao Yuanqi said helplessly.
Ji Lingfeng squeezed out a smile and said, "This guy's luck is too great, but don't worry too much. He should be able to tell the difference. As long as he handed over the purple gold dragon crown, the major holy places will not do anything to him, at least he has no worries about his life."
"We're going to rob it clearly?" Xiao Yuanqi said with a wry smile.
Ji Lingfeng smiled and said, "It's not easy to grab it, but it's useless to keep this thing in his hands. The major holy places need some face, so those treasures will definitely be exchanged with him."
"But it's hard to say the people from Mingzong..." Xiao Yuanqi whispered.
Ji Lingfeng sneered: "If Lin Yun is really from the Canglong lineage, he will be killed if he kills him. Then Yuwen Qi is stubborn and self-inflicted. If you or me, you may not be able to tolerate him. I want to see if these people still have this face. If they really want to tear their faces apart, Ji must say!"
Xiao Yuanqi knew some news that Lin Xiao and the Shenhuang Mountain seemed to have a good relationship and had reached certain transactions.
Although Ji Lingfeng is not a saint, his surname is Ji, which is why he dares to challenge Mingzong.
"Haha, are you all waiting for someone? What a coincidence, I'm waiting for someone too!"
At this moment, a rather gloomy word came. When the major holy places and many evil practitioners looked back, it was the Fire God General and others who came.
Ji Lingfeng frowned slightly, and a violent aura flashed in his eyes: "How dare these three demon sects come?"
Xiao Yuanqi's eyes changed and he pondered: "One more person."
In addition to the three generals of wind, fire and thunder, there was also a man in black robe next to them. The man was covered with a hood, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable at first glance.
Xiao Yuanqi thought of something and suddenly said, "If I remember correctly, the Vulcan will leave the group of people first, right?"
Ji Lingfeng nodded, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.