The words of Qizhi Shengjun of Qingming Sect scared many people.
But under the current suppression of the three holy places, no one dared to discuss it arbitrarily, and could only remain doubtful.
In the Shenhuang Mountain camp, the team leader is a middle-aged beautiful woman who looks like she is only in her thirties or forties, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face.
In fact, he is also a saint, known as the Holy Lord Qinghe.
"Holy Lord, there are rumors everywhere that Mr. Burial has given the fragments of the divine fire to the young lady."
An elder from the Holy Realm approached, his expression nervous and apprehensive, and his eyes filled with excitement.
"What a weird thing."
Holy Lord Qinghe was very cautious and did not show any joy.
Shenhuang Mountain is determined to obtain the divine fire fragments, and they are much more thirsty for the divine fire fragments than other holy places.
Therefore, a Holy Lord was allowed to take the risk and enter the Tianxu wasteland. Who knew that the Divine Fire Shard was not relying on the Holy Lord of Galaxy, but a junior.
"Nine times out of ten it's true."
"Don't look at how fierce the Three Holy Lands are right now. There are rumors everywhere, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that these people are in a hurry."
"Holy Lord, we have to make preparations early."
"Yes, how will we deal with the matter of burying the handsome young man? If the Three Holy Lands attack together, it will be difficult for us to save him."
Several Holy Realm elders spoke one after another.
The Holy Lord Qinghe remained calm and said in deep thought: "Don't worry, wait until Zixi comes out, everything is just a rumor."
She said this on the surface, but she already had a conclusion in her heart.
If this fragment of divine fire is really a gift from Lin Yun, he must be saved no matter what, at least the favor must be returned first.
In addition, she also knows some secrets. The current Holy Master of Shenhuang Mountain is very interested in this little guy.
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The ruins of Tianxu.
Lin Yun didn't know what happened outside the Burial Mountains, so he left the Falling God Cliff and headed eastward.
After being promoted to the Holy Realm, Lin Yun turned into a big sun after activating his Sun Chasing Technique.
From a distance, there is a golden fireball shining in all directions, traveling as fast as lightning.
People are like wisps of flat ground in the void, running at incredibly fast speeds.
If he were walking with his sword at this moment, his speed would actually be faster.
Just a few hours later, the Yanlong River appeared at the end of Lin Yun's field of vision.
Whoosh!
His body flashed and he landed firmly on the shore.
Before coming here, Yanlong River was still a problem for Lin Yun, but now it is not enough.
The funeral flower was like a solitary boat landing on the magma. Lin Yun stepped on the sword, and the Holy Yuangang Qi condensed all over his body, and flew away like an arrow.
After a while.
Lin Yun soared into the sky, and the sword flew away. When it fell, the sword was like a stream of light that entered his heart.
"My speed is more than four or five times faster than before. Maybe I can catch up with Ji Zixi and the others directly."
Lin Yun whispered to himself.
It is relatively safer after crossing the Yanlong River, but only relatively speaking.
Now that the Six Holy Cities are no longer around, blood crows are everywhere, and there are also some monsters that have escaped from the restricted area.
The other party is a group of people, and he is just one person. It would be much more convenient if he was simply rushing.
"We should go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs again."
Lin Yun stood on the shore, looking at the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs, his expression changing, and he was thoughtful.
That area is full of mysteries, whether it's the tombs in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs, the forbidden area below, or the ancient altars.
Even the Sword Master Ziyuan was there, leaving behind a clone.
Lin Yun guessed in his mind that the ancient ban on the Burial Mountains must be related to the mysterious Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs.
"Now that the ban on the Burial Mountains is crumbling, even the holy realm can be freely entered and exited. I don't know if the Azure Dragon Divine Ancestor has prepared a backup plan."
Lin Yun murmured in his heart.
After witnessing the operation of the Demon Spirit lineage in the Tianxu Wasteland, Lin Yun knew that once these people came out, they would definitely become a big problem in the Eastern Wasteland.
Thinking about what King Jiuluo said, there are a lot of Tianxu wastelands similar to Yanlong Valley under the Burial Mountain Range.
In the land of divine warfare, more than one god has fallen.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun decided not to go. At the moment, it was more important to meet up with the people from Shenhuang Mountain.
"You should be able to catch up, right?"
Lin Yun muttered something softly and shook his head. He could vaguely see some traces left by the people in Shenhuang Mountain.
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Two more hours later.
At the entrance to the Burial Mountain Range, light bloomed, the holy light covered the sun, and a group of figures flew out.
"Sage Saint Saint!"
"Sage Lord Karasuma!"
"Sage Ziying!"
The people in the Three Holy Lands exclaimed at the same time, and saw that this group of people looked embarrassed, their expressions were depressed, and their eyes were full of worry and fear.
not good!
The hearts of Saint Qinghui of Mingzong, Saint Yanming of Tianyan Sect, and Saint Guimu of Wanlei Sect sank at the same time, and their expressions changed dramatically.
Judging from the faces of these people, the rumors are most likely true.
"What's going on with Holy Lord Sainty? Where is the young master?"
Saint Qinghui asked with a gloomy face, lowering his head.
"Holy Lord, I will return the Supreme Sacred Artifact to the Great Sage first." Saint Lord Sainty really doesn't want to say it publicly. The fact that the dignified young master Mingzong was killed by someone's sword is too embarrassing.
It would be extremely disgraceful to talk about what happened, and it would have a great impact on the reputation of the Holy Land.
Saint Qinghui's face turned pale, thinking of an extremely bad outcome. He looked at Saint Lord Saintian with a questioning look in his eyes.
The latter looked heavy, but still nodded.
As a result, Saint Qinghui stumbled, his steps were unsteady, and he almost fell down.
On the other hand, Lord Karasuma also didn't want to talk more.
"Let the Great Sage make the decision. Return the Supreme Sacred Artifact first." Saint Qinghui suppressed his anger and said with a hint of sadness.
The Supreme Sacred Artifact will definitely exert its greatest power in the hands of the Great Sage, and only the Great Sage can decide whether to attack another holy land.
At this moment, the light at the entrance bloomed again.
The people from Shenhuang Mountain flew out, and Lin Yun, who was chasing them all the way, was among them, and they merged with everyone.
"Lin Yun!"
"The Burial Handsome Young Master has come out. Is he really with the people from Shenhuang Mountain?"
"The rumors are true or false. He defeated the golden-eyed demon in the Tianxu wasteland."
"It is also said that he suppressed thousands of demon zombies by himself."
Seeing Lin Yun's appearance, the entire Burial Mountain Range was excited, and all the major forces were talking about it.
Whoosh!
In a few blinks, Lin Yun and others returned to the location of Shenhuang Mountain.
Everyone in Shenhuang Mountain was extremely excited and looked at Ji Zixi with burning eyes.
Saint Qinghe asked that sentence and said: "Did you get the fragments of the divine fire back?"
Ji Zixi nodded heavily, then looked at Lin Yun, her beautiful eyes sparkling and said: "This time it's all thanks to Brother Lin. Without his help, it's hard to say whether he could have come out alive."
Everyone in Shenhuang Mountain was immediately excited. They had obtained the divine fire fragments, and at the same time they looked at Lin Yun curiously.
Holy Lord Qinghe looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "A small friendly gesture, this favor will definitely be remembered by Shenhuang Mountain."
Lin Yun smiled and said politely.
"It is rumored that you single-handedly suppressed thousands of demon zombies and rescued all the people of the Nine Sects and Nine Saints?"
This Holy Lord actually didn't believe much in this matter, because it was too unbelievable.
Nine Sects and Nine Saints?
Lin Yun thought for a while and said: "If the Holy Lord refers to the Qingming Sect, then the rumors are indeed true."
"Both the golden-eyed demon spirit and the Blood Moon Saint were defeated by you?" Holy Lord Qinghui took a breath and continued to ask.
Lin Yun hesitated for a moment and nodded.
This immediately caused a burst of exclamation, and everyone who had been waiting outside at Shenhuang Mountain looked extremely shocked.
After a long time, the Holy Lord said solemnly: "The Yaoguang lineage really has a successor."
"Lin Yun, I, the young master of Mingzong, Huang Jingyu, was killed by you!"
At this moment, a sound of angry shouting came over, and Saint Qinghui led a group of saints from Mingzong to come over.
Kill the young master Mingzong?
At this time, even the faces of Saint Lord Xinghe and others changed. They finally knew what Lin Yun was doing when he left.
When they happened to see the people from the Three Holy Lands on the Flame Dragon Skeleton, Lin Yun immediately parted ways.
Now that I think about it, he just went to kill people.
Lin Yun had no fear in his heart. The other party's holy power was rolling towards him, but he did not receive any pressure. He said calmly: "If someone kills me, I will kill him."
"How presumptuous! What a status I have, Young Master Ming Zong. You are really bold to bury the beauties!"
"There's no need to talk nonsense with him, just destroy his cultivation."
"Even if you can't kill this person, just hand him over to Tian Xuanzi. Tian Xuanzi will definitely be happy to deal with this person."
All the elders of the Holy Realm, from top to bottom of Mingzong, were full of murderous intent.
Even if Huang Jingyu was really counterattacked and died a worthy death, they had no intention of letting Lin Yun go.
"Your Majesty, you have such a strong tone. Do you dare to take someone in front of me and pretend that Shenhuang Mountain does not exist?"
An equally terrifying power of the Holy Lord was released, and Holy Lord Qinghe of Shenhuang Mountain stood up. A terrifying edge surged in his beautiful eyes, as if countless stars were burning at the same time.
"So what about Shenhuang Mountain? If you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. Boy, let me ask you, did I teach Holy Lord Tiankui to be killed by you?"
The people from the Wan Lei Sect also came in force and killed them, and with them were the people from the Tianyan Sect.
The Three Holy Lands gathered together and immediately overwhelmed Shenhuang Mountain in terms of momentum.
Ming Zong Gui Mu Shengzun said coldly: "Do you really think that Donghuang is the former Donghuang? It's your ability to snatch away the sacred fire fragments from Shenhuang Mountain, but you can't even save this kid. I advise you to do it yourself, don't
It will bring great disaster to Shenhuang Mountain."
Holy Lord Qinghe sneered: "Back when Tiandao Sect dominated the Eastern Wilderness, they didn't dare to talk to our Shenhuang Mountain like this. If you want to take Lin Yun away, don't even think about it. Anyone who dares to touch him will be with us at Shenhuang Mountain."
We will fight until death as our enemy!"
Holy Lord Qinghe was also extremely decisive, confirming that the fragment of divine fire was indeed brought out by Lin Yun, and made the decision in an instant without Ji Zixi speaking again.
Mingzong Qinghui Holy Lord snorted coldly, and his majestic body surged away. With a rumble, the space instantly sank, "You are not overestimating your own strength. You can't save him. Boy, get over here!"
When he and Saint Qinghe were in tit-for-tat, they suddenly took action and greeted Lin Yun directly.
Wow!
He just raised his hand, and under the surge of majestic holy power, the space around Lin Yun rolled up like a loophole.
Lin Yun was deep inside, unable to control his body.
"Destroy!"
At the critical moment, Lin Yun turned his right hand towards the opponent with the back of his hand, and the Moonlight Holy Ring was directly activated.
There was endless moonlight blooming, the power of the moon exploded, and the ultimate power of the Moonlight Holy Ring cut off this sudden force.
"Moonlight Holy Ring?"
When Saint Qinghui saw Lin Yun's ring, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
