After leaving Soul Sword Pavilion, Lin Yun looked at the sky, stretched out his arms and flew towards the Xuanwu Hall of his sect.
The Xuanwu Hall is also an important place of the sect. Various martial arts and martial arts are displayed here. There are nine floors that need to be redeemed with the merits in the Xiaoyun Order.
The main peak of Jiange, in front of Xuanwu Hall.
Lin Yun slowly fell down, he patted it in the storage bag, and a Xiaoyun Token appeared in his palm.
There are nine floors in the Xuanwu Palace. You need the Xiaoyun Order of the corresponding grade to enter the corresponding level. For example, a third-grade Xiaoyun Order can only enter the third floor.
Playing with the Xiaoyun Ling in his hand, past events came to mind, and Lin Yun was filled with emotions.
At first, he was weak, but in order to force him to forget the Seven Mysterious Steps, the elder of the palace guard caused his seven orifices to bleed and his ribs to be broken.
But in the end, Lin Yun passed the opponent's test and not only got the Qixuanbu. He even got the opponent's promise to give him the Purple Mansion Scroll of the Qixuanbu. Unfortunately, he left in a hurry.
After he took the Overlord Sword from Protector Mei's hand, he left in a hurry, forgetting about it.
There is another reason, that is, he was not promoted to Zifu at that time, and he could not practice even after receiving the Zifu scroll of Qixuanbu.
Now, the situation is quite different.
Judging from Lin Yun's current strength and cultivation, Qixuanbu has long been unable to keep up with his own level, and is even a bit of a drag. If he hadn't cultivated it to the transformation state, it wouldn't be enough.
But after all, it is his weakness. When fighting against an ordinary leader, he can still suppress the opponent with his sword power.
When fighting against a real evildoer, even the slightest movement will reveal flaws in all his body skills. If the opponent is not afraid of his sword intent, he can easily be suppressed in a single face-to-face encounter.
Of course, there are two sides to this. With his current psychic sword power, few people in the ancient South China region dare not be wary of him.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Yun strode into Xuanwu Hall.
Whoosh!
As soon as he stepped forward, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun. Each of the Jiange disciples quickly stopped what they were doing and bent down to salute.
The look in his eyes was one of awe.
Today, Lin Yun is a mythical existence in Lingxiao Jiange, and there are countless stories about him.
Especially after he came back, he punched Wen Yanbo to death, and everyone in the sect was shocked to death.
"Is this Senior Brother Lin? He looks so young... He looks younger than me."
"It is true that young people are terrifying. It is said that Senior Brother Lin suffered some hardships when he chose the movement method in this Xuanwu Hall."
"Haha, what a hardship, it's just a test from the elders guarding the pavilion. You don't understand it at all."
There were many newly promoted disciples in the temple who had never seen Lin Yun before, and they were very surprised to see him so young. Regarding certain rumors, those disciples who had met Lin Yun in the early years immediately started to criticize him as people who had experienced it.
"Senior, long time no see."
Lin Yun came to the elder guarding the pavilion, bowed his hands and saluted.
The elder who guards the pavilion is still as before, his demeanor has not diminished, and his complexion is even better. When he saw Lin Yun, he seemed quite happy, waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it. Now your cultivation is stronger than mine, so don't
What kind of senior are you like? The old man has already heard about the fact that you knocked out that old man Wen Yanbo with one punch, so happy!"
The two chatted for a while, and then Lin Yun got back to business and mentioned the purpose of his trip.
"The Purple Palace Scroll of Qixuanbu? I thought you didn't like it... With your level, you should have already practiced other body techniques."
The elder guarding the pavilion looked over suspiciously.
But when he learned that Lin Yun had always used the Qixuan Steps, the elder who guarded the pavilion was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's good, it's not necessarily a bad thing. Come with me."
The two of them walked forward, one behind the other, towards the upper levels of Xuanwu Hall under the gaze of everyone.
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The number of people decreases as you go up. By the seventh floor, there are no more disciples in the room, and the number of martial arts on display becomes increasingly scarce.
When the two came to the door of the ninth floor, the elder guarding the pavilion sighed softly: "I don't even know when it was the last time I came here."
Crunch!
After the words fell, the door was gently pushed open, and the room in front of him seemed extremely empty.
On the highest floor of the Xuanwu Hall, there are only three martial arts schools on display, each of which is sealed with an ancient stone box, making it appear quite mysterious.
"On the ninth floor of the Xuanwu Hall, there are only three martial arts schools, one is the Overlord Sword, the other is the Lingxiao Sword Technique, and the last one is the Zifu Juan of Qixuanbu."
The elder guarding the pavilion softly introduced him.
One sword technique, one sword technique, and one movement technique. This should be the greatest foundation of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Lin Yun was thinking secretly in his heart. He knew the power of the Overlord Sword. Even in the ancient South China Territory, it was not far behind compared with the nine overlords' secret skills. If we talk about swordsmanship alone, it is said that he is the strongest in the South Territory.
Not an exaggeration.
After all, this is what Senior Jian Wuming left behind, and Senior Jian Wuming inherited the Jian Sect. Back then, the Jian Sect unified the Southern Region, and now the so-called nine overlords are just a drop in the bucket compared to the Jian Sect. There is no comparison.
Lingxiao Sword Technique and Qixuanbu Zifujuan can be compared with Ba Jian, so they are probably superior to others.
"Ba Jian, what sword level have you reached now?"
The elder guarding the pavilion looked at Lin Yun and asked suddenly.
"My disciple is stupid. He has not finished practicing the nine forms of the Dominant Sword. He has only practiced the sixth form to kill mountains and rivers with blood."
Lin Yun was not self-effacing. He had always had a higher eye than anyone else, and few people could compare to him in terms of his own understanding. As for his talent in swordsmanship, he had few opponents, but he struggled with his mastery of sword training.
If he hadn't been promoted to the Psychic Sword Intent, he would have been able to cross Tai'a and Xue Zhen Shanhe in one breath, and he would probably only be able to master four swords now.
The elder guarding the pavilion stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Idiot? Back then, the Wuming Patriarch of Jian, after he mastered the five swords, he roamed the southern region and was unbridled. He practiced the nine swords perfectly and had no rivals in the entire Xuanhuang Realm. You mastered the five swords at a young age.
This level of swordsmanship talent is probably not much worse than that of our ancestor."
"But it's a little strange, why the old Pavilion Master and Thirteenth Master didn't give you the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. These sword techniques are not weak, and they are worthy of the Overlord Sword. If you need it, I will give it to you today.
Bar."
The elder guarding the pavilion asked.
Right now, Protector Mei is in seclusion, so he can make the decision in Xuanwu Hall.
The main reason is that the feast of dragons is coming soon, so some rules can be temporarily broken and special things can be done.
Lin Yun waved his hands quickly. The Thirteenth Master and the old Pavilion Master saw at a glance that he possessed other sword arts and their origins were astonishing. Naturally, they would not give him the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
"Senior, where did the old Pavilion Master and Thirteenth Master go?"
Lin Yun asked curiously.
"They are real geniuses. If they hadn't been thinking about Jiange in their hearts, they would have left long ago. Fortunately, you showed up. Otherwise, these two people don't know how long they would have been delayed."
The elder guarding the pavilion paused and sighed softly: "As for where to go, who knows? Maybe he has left the Southern Territory long ago."
Click!
As he spoke, the elder guarding the pavilion used mysterious handprints and a drop of blood to open the stone box on the table.
"This is the Zifu Scroll of Qixuanbu, called Tengyun Jue. You haven't practiced other body techniques, so it's not necessarily a bad thing. After all, Qixuanbu is derived from the fragments of Sun Chasing Divine Technique. Your current practice of Tengyun Jue is considered
Following the same line, if there is a chance in the future, maybe I can complete the Sun-Chasing Divine Art, which would be amazing. It can be compared to the ancient wizard, chasing the sun with one's body!"
The elder guarding the pavilion said with a smile, then took out the jade slip of Tengyun Jue and handed it to Lin Yun.
Is this the Zifu Scroll of Qixuanbu?
Lin Yun's eyes flickered. At present, his sword skills and physical body were both top-notch, but his body skills were the only shortcoming.
This Tengyun Technique should be enough to make up for it.
During that rare beast tide that was rare in a thousand years, he had witnessed many superb movements, not to mention ruthless people like Wu Xiaotian. The disciples of overlord-level forces like Qin Yang alone had much better movements than him. If
You will definitely suffer losses in a real fight.
"This movement method is quite mysterious. If you are new to Zi Mansion, I am afraid it will be difficult to understand. You can understand it with your current cultivation level, but it is just right. The practice will be much smoother. Hurry and take a look."
The elder guarding the pavilion smiled slightly.
Lin Yun nodded and placed the jade slip between his eyebrows.
boom!
A magnificent picture suddenly appeared in his mind. It was a man in white who let out a heavy roar and appeared in the vast sky in a flash. His steps were mysterious, ethereal and invisible, making people unpredictable.
During the steps, there was golden light rippling, and the arms stretched out like the wings of a golden crow. The afterimage of the golden light condensed, when overlapped and diffused, seemed like countless golden feathers flapping, making a sonorous sound like Kunlun jade breaking.
It's the Golden Crow that's roaring.
Lin Yun stared intently at the old man's strange movements. At first he could barely keep up, but gradually it became extremely difficult.
At the end, the old man stepped in the void, like flying into the clouds and riding on the mist. He flashed and moved around, like a real golden crow flying in the wind, like a lightning flash.
The Golden Crow spreads its wings and trembles, as if the barriers of the void have been penetrated.
Soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, chasing the sun with my body!
The picture gradually disappeared, and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with various golden lights, looking slightly confused. After two full hours, the golden lights in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he returned to his usual agility. It was obvious that he had gained a lot.
"Thank you, senior!"
Lin Yun was overjoyed, this movement technique was indeed amazing.
The old man guarding the pavilion laughed. It was good that Lin Yun could see it. After all, he was going to represent the sword pavilion in the dragon feast.
The stronger the strength, the more beneficial it is to the sect.
Time passed, and in the next few days, Lin Yun practiced the Soaring Cloud Technique deep in the sword pavilion.
Thousands of miles a day, rapid progress.
Seven days later.
Outside the territory of the Great Qin Empire, two figures slowly fell. They came from Xuanyang Palace in Youzhou, one old and one young.
The old man has a Heavenly Soul cultivation level, and he is also a Heavenly Soul, but the vast pressure on this old man is far beyond what Wen Yanbo can match. If the two of them fight, Wen Yanbo will be defeated miserably once they meet, and he will not be a match at all.
But what's even more surprising is that young man. He is young, standing side by side with the old man in black, and the pressure on him is actually as strong as that of the old man in black.
The young man was none other than Qin Yang, the extremely evil Qin Yang who had met Lin Yun several times outside Mujian City.
"It's not easy to come to this shabby place, but we finally arrived."
Qin Yang curled his lips, he was very uncomfortable with the thin spiritual energy in this remote and remote place.
The old man in black next to him was quiet and talkative, smiling and saying nothing.
boom!
At this moment, in the hinterland of the Great Qin Empire, a flash of sword light rose into the sky, stirring up chaos in the sky.
Across an extremely long distance, both of them felt the terrifying power of this sword and frowned slightly.
"There are people in places like this who have been promoted to Heavenly Soul. Their aura is still so thick. They are no longer much weaker than the senior elders of Xuanyang Palace. It seems to be in the direction of the Sword Pavilion."
There was a look of surprise in Qin Yang's eyes, and he looked extremely surprised, and then he became solemn again.
"It should be the Mei Pavilion Master who is in retreat."
The old man in black's eyes flickered. After all, Jian Wuming was the one who created this sword pavilion, and there are still strong men coming and going.
"But what needs to be done must still be done."
But Qin Yang's eyes looked extremely firm, as if he had something extremely important and had to go to Jiange.
