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Chapter 1336: Zongmen Ranking Tournament

Chapter 1836

"There is a natural difference between saints and saints."

The Master of Purple Thunder Peak looked at Lin Yun and explained: "All saints who are direct descendants of saints are saints, but saints also have different realms. There are differences between saint kings, saints, and great saints."

"As a holy land, Tiandao Sect has more holy kings than the outside world imagines. The holy kings are extremely rare, with no more than ten. As for the great saints, they are even less. You can count them on one hand."

Lin Yun suddenly understood and said: "In other words, there is a difference between the personal transmission of the Holy Lord, the personal transmission of the Holy Lord, and the personal transmission of the Great Sage."

"That's right."

Master Zilei Peak returned the token to Lin Yun and said with a smile: "The treatment and privileges enjoyed are also different. You can go to the temple to see it when you have time."

"You were not a saint before, so I can't tell you these things. You should think more about it yourself. Many times, the brands passed down by the great sage are more effective than the peak master like me."

Lin Yun stared at the token in his hand and said: "It turns out that he is so powerful, but are there so few great saints in Tiandao Sect?"

The Master of Purple Thunder Peak rolled his eyes and said: "What do you think? This is still a long inheritance time, and the great sages of other holy places will only have less time."

If it is the number of one hand, according to the maximum number, it is five great saints.

Great Sage Long Yun, Sword Saint Tianxuan, Great Sage Jingchen, plus the palace masters of Daoyang Palace and Tianyin Palace.

On the surface, these should be these five great sages. Lin Yun continued: "Is the direct descendant of the great sage the highest?"

Master Zilei Peak said in surprise: "What have you experienced this year?"

Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words and felt speechless.

Just when he was about to explain it, he found that the master of Zi Lei Peak was not entangled in this matter and said: "Did you forget that there are two sword holders in Tiandao Sect? Although the two sword holders have not shown up for a long time, it does not mean that they will not accept it.

apprentice."

Master Zilei Peak did not stay long, chatted with Lin Yun for a while and then left.

After the other party left, Lin Yun went directly to the Ziyuan Secret Realm.

He sat cross-legged under the sacred sycamore tree, his mind sinking, and he began to carefully examine his Azure Dragon Sacred Fire.

Three dragon-shaped holy fires were burning in the Long Yuan Sea at Zi Mansion, and the entire brilliance of the holy fire filled the space of Zi Mansion.

"What a powerful holy will."

After Lin Yun thought for a moment, he began to control Long Yuan and prepared to try to refine it to see if he could directly use it for his own use.

Bang!

But the moment Long Yuan touched the holy fire, Long Yuan was burned out instantly, and an extremely hot breath spread out.

The breath was so hot that Lin Yun's holy body was severely burned and his whole body was shaking in pain.

But under such severe pain, a mysterious voice appeared in Lin Yun's mind, and these voices fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He immediately entered a state of extreme clarity, and many insights about the way of the sword emerged.

Lin Yun had just figured out all the problems he had in swordsmanship. This was really amazing.

"Is this Azure Dragon Holy Fire really related to the Human Emperor Sword?"

Lin Yun said to himself.

If this is the case, these three Blue Dragon Holy Fires are equivalent to the inheritance of the Human Emperor Sword, and I can gain unimaginable insights into the sword from them.

It's just that when refining, you will suffer unimaginable pain.

But this pain was nothing to Lin Yun.

After thinking about this clearly, Lin Yun made a decision in his heart, and he took out the remaining Sansheng Fruit.

He planned to use Sanshengguo, but he didn't plan to use it all at once. He would use it for two or three months to see if it could be used.

With this decision, Lin Yun immediately activated the Three Lives Fruit and entered the incomparably mysterious Three Lives Secret Realm.

In the secret realm, the flow of time is different from that in the outside world.

While Lin Yun was refining the three blue dragon holy fires, he was learning the kendo insights from them and increasing his kendo attainments.

At the same time, he swallowed the Netherworld petals to refine the Netherworld energy in them, improving his cultivation and the realm of Shenxiao Sword Technique.

A month passed quickly, and Lin Yun's cultivation reached the middle stage of the third level of the Death Mysterious Realm.

Another month later, Lin Yun's cultivation reached the peak of the third level of the Death Mysterious Realm, and the Shenxiao Sword Art successfully broke through to the ninth level.

After his cultivation reached the third level of the Death Mysterious Realm, Lin Yun's cultivation speed improved significantly slower. Even with the help of Netherworld Petals, it was no longer as exaggerated as it was at the beginning.

Of the nine netherworld petals, there are still five left.

Two months ago, I had just entered the third level of the Death Mysterious Realm, and two months later, I had reached the peak of the third level. This kind of progress is quite exaggerated.

But Lin Yun still felt that this speed was a bit slow.

There are many saints in the Tiandao Sect who have reached the Nirvana realm in cultivation. He is only at the third level of the Death Mysterious Realm, which is obviously not good enough.

He had the intention to refine another flower petal and rush directly to the fourth level of the Death Mysterious Realm, but before he officially tried it, the Death Mysterious Qi in his body had a tendency to get out of control.

Boom!

Under the impact of Sheng Xuan Qi and Death Xuan Qi, Long Yuanhai suddenly turned upside down, as if he was about to go berserk at any moment.

Lin Yun sighed in his heart and stopped trying.

"The way to practice is to never rush."

Lin Yun opened his eyes, put his hands slowly on his knees, and the dragon essence in his body gradually calmed down.

After all, I was still a little impatient, my realm was not yet stable, and the risk of rashly breaking through was still too great.

Lin Yun stood up and walked around. He whispered to himself: "Those who have higher cultivation than me are either much older than me, or they were accepted by the saint as their direct descendants at a very young age. Their own bones are also against the heavens, and

He has an innate holy body, or a more terrifying talent."

"Strictly speaking, there are no shortcuts for these people, so I don't have to complain."

Whoosh!

Lin Yun turned around and took out the funeral flower, then stretched out his hand to stroke the sword body.

Whoosh!

As he swung his sword, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"The only thing I can rely on is the funeral flower, and the only sword in my hand!"

Cultivation can be initiated, skills and secrets can be taught by elders, and there are no shortage of external objects such as sacred weapons and secret treasures, especially from saints.

But only the sword!

Only swordsmanship cannot be achieved by being old or having a master.

You can only rely on your own talent, understanding and hard work. There are no shortcuts or sideways.

Swish, swish, swish!

In the Secret Realm of Three Lives, Lin Yun practiced his sword skills, and his temperament suddenly changed drastically.

His temperament is noble and cold, ethereal and sharp in his expression.

At first glance, he looks like a legendary swordsman.

"Firefly light!"

"The Glory of Dawn!"

"Red sunset!"

"Last quarter moon!"

"Snow of Tianshan Mountain!"

"Silver blood!"



In two months, Lin Yun relied on his swordsmanship insights from the Three Blue Dragon Holy Fires to practice the Firefly Divine Sword to the sixth sword.

There are a total of sixteen swords in the Firefly Divine Sword. According to Master, the realm of life and death has barely reached the threshold of cultivation.

But I have just reached the Death Mysterious Realm and have already practiced the Sixth Sword. I will be able to complete the Twelve Swords before reaching the Nirvana Realm.

"I don't know if it's fast or slow." Lin Yun whispered.

In fact, for this Firefly Divine Sword, if others can successfully practice three swords in the realm of Nirvana, it is already considered extremely remarkable.

Lin Yun's cultivation speed was already incredible, but he didn't know it clearly because he didn't compare.

He had a feeling, but wasn't sure.

The first twelve swords of this Firefly Divine Sword may be just a stepping stone, and there are more powerful sword moves behind it.

In addition to the Firefly Divine Sword, Lin Yun's perfect Sky Sword Intent has also been greatly improved.

This progress is not reflected in the realm, but in the heart of the sword.

The heart of his sword is like a piece of jade, which is constantly being polished and becomes more transparent and crystal clear.

It's like breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. This change is so mysterious that even the Qinghe Sword Master will have a hard time explaining it.

Unknowingly, Lin Yun quietly walked out on his own path, and he would go further and further on this path, and then he would become even more lonely.

Lin Yun put away his sword and walked out of the Three Lives Secret Realm. The Three Lives Fruit became much dimmer.

Under the sycamore tree, little Bingfeng is practicing.

Lin Yun saw her opening her eyes and asked, "How long has it been?"

"one day."

Xiao Bingfeng stood up and replied.

"not bad."

Lin Yun was quite satisfied with this. Two months had passed in the Sansheng Mirror, but only one day had passed in the outside world.

"Are you going out too?" Lin Yun saw Xiao Bingfeng hugging Xiao Hei and walking out of the Ziyuan Secret Realm with him.

"nonsense."

Xiao Bingfeng said with disdain: "You are a scumbag and you don't help me find the sun and moon divine patterns. I can only go and see for myself."

"Will he be discovered?" Lin Yun was a little worried.

After all, Zhang Yue has already said that the little girl and the cat are quite eye-catching.

"Of course not. You underestimate me. I can't defeat those saints. It's easy to avoid being discovered by them." Xiao Bingfeng said quite casually.

This girl is bragging again.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Wait a moment."

He stopped Xiao Bingfeng, then took out the Silver Moon Mask and said, "No, I'll give it to you."

"real?"

Xiao Bingfeng happily took it, her eyes filled with excitement, she couldn't believe it.

This is the Silver Moon Mask!

The most precious treasure of the Mo clan is a meeting gift given by senior brother Feng Jue of Lin Yun. It is considered a very rare secret treasure.

Of course, Xiao Bingfeng likes it for one reason: it’s beautiful!

"Fake."

Lin Yun smiled and reached out to take it back.

"Humph, I won't return the fake one to you, haha!!" Xiao Bingfeng flashed lightly and walked away quickly, but it took a long time for her laughter to stop.

Lin Yun came out of his residence and summoned Chen Feng.

He wanted to know where Feiyun Mountain was mentioned by Great Sage Long Yun.

"There are three places where Tiandao Sect practices swordsmanship. The first two places are naturally Tianjian Mountain and Daojian Mountain."

Chen Yun smiled and said: "But that is the private area of ​​Tianyin Palace and Daoyang Palace. It is not easy for others, even saints, to enter."

"The third place is Feiyun Mountain?"

"Hehe, that's right. This Feiyun Mountain is the largest cultivation treasure land of Tiandao Sect. Even the disciples of Tianyin Palace and Daoyang Palace. On the day when Feiyun Mountain is opened, many people will go there..."

Chen Feng knew that Lin Yun couldn't remember some things clearly, so he explained it very clearly to him. Lin Yun understood it after listening for a while.

However, when the two of them arrived at Feiyun Mountain, they were still shocked by the sight in front of them. The huge crowd was a bit scary.

Chen Feng slapped his forehead and said: "I almost forgot, Tiandao Sect's end-of-year sect ranking competition is about to begin. The saints who have been training outside, as well as the saints who cannot come out of seclusion, are all about to come out."

[I saw a book friend asking if he went to Azerbaijan to repair tanks...No, he was a little out of shape.]


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