"Lin Yun, what are you going to deal with this storage bag all over the floor?"
Liu Yunyan looked forward, the vast storage bag, and a smile appeared on her face.
This is the first time she has seen the Blood Feather Tower and the Sanjue Mansion suffer such a big loss at the same time.
"You can help me count it first, I only want Lingyu."
Lin Yun said softly, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going?"
This came and went in a hurry, and there was no sign of it. Seeing this, Liu Yunyan and the others hurriedly said.
"Go and come."
Lin Yun smiled casually and didn't say much.
Pan Yue and Han Fei cleaned up, and there was another person, but Lin Yun didn't forget.
In the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared in front of the few people. Liu Yunyan thought about it and guessed where he was going.
Surprise flashed through his heart. Lin Yun was vengeful and refused to let him go.
Ten miles away from the camp, there is an empty place among the dense forests.
Under the cover of the branches and leaves, no sunlight can be left. It is also gloomy during the day, which is particularly terrifying.
In that open space with yin energy, there is a formation filled with cold air, and the formation nodes are embedded in nearly a thousand third-grade spiritual jades.
At the core, there are many skulls of dragon rock rats.
A young man shrouded in a black robe suddenly vomited blood, and his face was pale under his mask.
"Lin Yun, I will kill you!"
His eyes were extremely cold through the mask, and his cold murderous intent burst out.
The Dragon Rock Rat King, the monster that was greatly improved in the Yin Xuan Realm, was used to use his energy and hard work to pull it with the formation before he could barely control it.
I originally thought that the Rat King would kill all directions and trampled on Liu Yunyan and others.
But unexpectedly, in front of Lin Yun, he was killed with one sword.
Although there was the reason why the Rat King was struggling and unable to move, his strength still shocked him.
As soon as the Rat King died, Leng Yi was instantly attacked by the formation and was seriously injured.
Now that I closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing, I didn't dare to have any other ideas.
Huh!
But not long after, a breeze suddenly sounded in this gloomy place. The falling leaves trembled slightly, Leng Yi, who was regulating his breathing and healing, suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking up, I saw a young man in green standing silently on the ancient tree ahead.
"Lin Yun!"
Leng Yi's heart was beating wildly. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun was so fast that he found him?
Damn, what's going on?
Han Fei and Pan Yue, as well as the Blood Feather Tower, and so many disciples from the Sanjue Mansion, can't stop him for a moment?
If he had known this, he would not have dared to stay where healed his wounds and would have run away long ago.
"I didn't run away... it's okay, but it saved me some time."
Lin Yun said calmly.
Regardless of whether the other party leaves or not, when Lin Yun decides to kill him, the other party is already dead.
Compared to Pan Yue and Han Fei, Leng Yi's method is too strange and must not be kept.
"Arrogant!"
Leng Yi shouted angrily, his hands formed seals, and his true energy surged all over his body. The lower formation suddenly burst out with the sound of ghosts crying and howling.
The next moment, the skulls piled up all over his body were filled with thick black fog, like evil ghosts popping out of hell, falling towards Lin Yun overwhelmingly.
Lin Yun also looked at it, so he jumped down from the tree, raised his hand and punched him.
Fu
Demon Seal, use sword to subdue the demon!
With the blessing of the Demon-Subduing Seal, a vast golden light emerged from the fist, which was extremely capable of chasing this ghost method.
Bang!
With just one punch, all the skulls were smashed. In an instant, countless debris fell down, and the cold black mist disappeared.
"Lin Yun, we will have a date later. I swear, sooner or later, I will make you feel like you are devoured by the hearts of thousands of ghosts, and life is worse than death..."
Accompanied by strange laughter, Leng Yi in the center of the formation, his body gradually became atomized.
As he watched, his head also fogged and became looming.
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He raised his hand and held the Burial Flower Sword tightly, and waved his hand.
call out!
A silver sword light accompanied by the loud sword sound, swept away like a terrifying fog.
Click!
Leng Yi's head, which was about to be atomized, flew out on the spot and rolled out far away on the ground.
The strong wind suddenly rose, and the swords were facing each other, rows of ancient trees were tilted and bent in an extremely exaggerated way, and they could not be straightened.
It seems to have invisible force, firmly suppressing it.
When Lin Yun was put into the sheath, these ancient trees that suddenly popped up and popped up.
"Kill me? Unfortunately, you don't have this chance."
He flashed forward, and Lin Yun opened his hand and took all the thousand third-grade spiritual jades in the formation without hesitation.
As for Leng Yi's head, he has no intention of paying attention.
Outside the Blood Bone Mountains, Pan Yuezheng was waiting for someone anxiously.
"Leng Yi hasn't come yet, I'm afraid something has happened?"
Han Fei couldn't help but say that the agreed place of convergence was too late.
Pan Yue's face suddenly looked very ugly. It was not yet there, and most of them were probably dead at Lin Yun's hands.
There is no other possibility other than that.
"Lin Yun is so brave. Youyun's disciples dare to kill them? Are you really not afraid of death?"
Pan Yue said with a gloomy expression and gritted his teeth.
Leng Yi was invited to help him. He died outside the sect, so the old ghost Youyun would definitely not let him have a good time.
"Brother Pan, with the old ghost Youyun protects his short-skinned nature, he will not let Lin Yun go or not if he kills Leng Yi?"
Han Fei sneered in his heart, and Pan Yue had the nerve to say, "I don't think about who that old ghost Youyun is."
If he were Lin Yun, he would not have let Leng Yi go.
Pan Yue looked up and said, "You have suffered such a great loss in that kid's hand, can you swallow this breath?"
Han Fei glanced at Pan Yue and said lightly: "I understand now a little why the people from Canjian Pavilion don't participate in this muddy water. How embarrassing is the disciple of a quasi-dominant force who is like a casual cultivator.
Now that someone has snatched it backwards, what can I do if I don’t swallow this breath? Are you still thinking about the sect helping me stand out?”
Such a humiliating thing, let alone thinking that the sect will help you stand up, it would be a blessing to let the sect not be punished.
"You should think about it carefully, how can you explain to the old ghost Youyun? This old guy is going crazy, but his relatives don't recognize him..."
Han Fei was too lazy to pay attention to Pan Yue, and led the disciples of the Sanjue Mansion to leave quickly.
"hateful!"
Pan Yue was so angry that she trembled all over, but she felt powerless.
If you steal chickens and lose rice, you are forced to kneel down and beg for mercy. But what can you do?
If he could be given another chance, he would definitely not provoke Lin Yun.
...
It is endless, like a lake on the river surface, with waves surging, and waves of huge waves are rising from time to time.
In this dangerous water surface of the Rage Longjiang River
At this moment, a large ship was moving steadily in it.
No matter how terrifying the waves are, or how deafening the sound of the waves is, this big ship with the flag of Tianfu Academy is always as calm as a mountain without any bumps.
The Noble Longjiang is indeed well-deserved.
The forest clouds on the bow of the ship are in the vast mist in the middle and the winding rivers, as if the majestic and rolling rivers are like a dragon hidden in the fog.
They left the Blood Bone Mountains and set out for Youzhou City for four days.
Within four days, Lin Yun was in seclusion and stabilizing his cultivation, relying on the more than a thousand third-grade spiritual jade he stolen.
Lin Yun, who was promoted to the Purple Mansion, gradually stabilized his cultivation level in the Yinxuan Realm. The purple kite flower in the Purple Mansion has made a little progress, from 72 to 73.
The ninth level of the sword technique is indeed less than the purple palace, and you will definitely not be able to improve.
More than a thousand third-grade spiritual jades have barely strengthened one petal, which also makes Lin Yun feel a little troubled.
This technique that inherits the ancient golden age will be huge in order to go on.
"You are willing to come out? I thought you wouldn't come out before heading to Youzhou City?"
Liu Yunyan walked over slowly, and when she saw Lin Yun, she laughed softly.
Originally, Lin Yun did think so.
However, in just a few days, after practicing with all your strength, the spiritual jade was almost exhausted.
I can't think of it, and there is no way.
"Miss Liu, I don't know what other requirements are there to become a guest minister of Tianfu Academy besides the recommendation of the core disciples? I think it is necessary to get an assessment..."
Lin Yun changed the topic and asked about something he was quite interested in.
He was quite eager for the guest minister of Tianfu Academy.
If possible, I hope to further my spiritual pattern attainment here.
He needed to use the power of Tianfu Academy to unlock the secret of the tiger smelling rose map.
"If no one recommends it, there will definitely be an assessment. But if there are core disciples, the assessment will be just a formality, but the guest officials are divided into different levels. If you cannot show your value, you will probably not get it.
What a good job, I have to inform you in advance."
Liu Yunyan told the truth and did not hide it.
After some experience in Ziyun Lake, the relationship between the two has brought a lot closer.
In the scene where the waves that day were surging, like the doomsday, the young man turned around without hesitation, but it impressed Liu Yunyan and could not forget it.
“Display your value?”
Lin Yun was thinking, but it was not too surprised.
Even if he has Liu Yunyan's face, he cannot show his strength he should have. Even if he becomes a guest, he will only give him a false reputation. It is not impossible for him to do odd jobs and sweep the floor.
"With your age, talent and strength, you can actually enter my Tianfu Academy. But... I guess, you will not agree."
Liu Yunyan laughed softly and said, if Lin Yun was willing, he would definitely be able to enter Tianfu Academy.
But his personality definitely doesn't like to bind. Before the dragon feast, I'm afraid I won't leave Jiange and join other sects.
Being a guest official can barely accept it.
However, the guest officials are free and free, and their treatment is one level different from that of the disciples of the sect.
If it really makes people look at each other with admiration, it is another saying.
For example, the old ghost Youyun is a first-level evil cultivator and is famous for being outside. If Xueyu Tower takes the initiative to ask him to join, he will naturally treat him well.
"You understand me."
Lin Yun smiled, not saying anything.
In any case, it is impossible for him to betray Lingxiao Jiange before the feast of the dragons.