The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 396: Think over the cliff


   Chapter 396

   Almost the moment he rose into the air, he fell on the eldest prince Qin Yu from the monster horse.

   contained a palm of the true essence, and under his anger, he shot Qin Yu surgingly and covered it.

   Boom!

   Before the palm fell completely, the shaking ground rumbling loudly, cracking cracks, blowing sand and rocks, and dust billowing.

  The smile on the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu suddenly abated, his temperament suddenly changed, and a dazzling light burst out of his body.

   is like a scorching sun burning on the ground, and the whole body is red, and he greets him with a palm between his hands.

  The hot breath gushes out, and the palms burst out of boundless strength and domineering, comparable to the dazzling light of the sun.

   This domineering, domineering over the world, let me give it away.

  嘭!

   With his palms touching each other, Wang Tian stepped back several steps, and after landing, his eyes flashed with horror when he looked at Qin Yu.

   Qin Yu said coldly: "Wang Tian, ​​you only know the identity of my eldest prince, don't you remember my name, Feiyu?"

  "Earth-level exercises!"

   After waking up, Wang Tian looked at Qin Yu, and a shock flashed in his heart.

   The palm that Qin Yu exploded just now was definitely an earth-level technique.

   He is the head of the Wang clan. He has been promoted to the Zifu realm many years ago, and he is far from comparable to those who have just entered the Zifu realm.

   Under the palm of the hand, he lost half a move to the opponent. After careful consideration, he was shocked.

   But how can you rush to practice an earth-level exercise in the opponent's realm?

   Gongfa cultivation has strict requirements. Even the masters of the Purple Mansion dare not practice easily.

   How terrible is this person?

At one thought, Wang Tian felt a sense of powerlessness, followed by waves of panic.

   Just now, in a rage, he shot Qin Yu, only because Wang Yan's death made him lose his mind.

  , after he calmed down, he was panicked.

  What are you doing? It's a felony for the Nine Clans to actually attack the prince of the Great Qin Empire.

  's face turned pale with fright in an instant, and he knelt down in a hurry, and said in a nervous manner: "The minion just made an offense, and ask the Prince to go down."

   "What's the crime?"

   The cold light on Qin Yu's face dissipated, and a faint smile appeared: "Uncle Wang, it's nothing more than studying martial arts. Could it be that you are really thinking about killing this prince?"

   "No, absolutely not. His Majesty's martial arts is really amazing. At the end of the year, the Longmen Grand Competition ranked first, I am afraid that it will be the right one."

   Wang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed his words.

   "Go back, Wang Yan's death, I will give you an explanation. But not now, do you understand?"

   "I will retire now."

   Wang Tian didn't dare to answer. He, who was originally aggressive, led the Wang family back in an extremely embarrassing manner.

   "This old dog is still persuaded, not very stupid..."

   silently, beside Qin Yu, an old man in black appeared, looking at the Wang people who left with a cold expression.

   Qin Yu did not speak, he touched his nose, and a trace of blood appeared in his hand.

  's face turned gloomy again.

   There was blood flowing out of his nostrils for no apparent reason, which looked very strange.

  "This Xuanyang Art is still too heavy for His Highness, so it's better to use it less..."

   The man in black turned around to see this scene, his face didn't have any color.

   Since ancient times, there has been a strict threshold for the practice of the exercises. If there is no special situation, the practice will be miserable.

   Qin Yu looked at the blood in his hand, his expression was uncertain, and he said in a deep voice: "Dragon Gate Competition, masters come forth in large numbers, if you don't go slant, how can you be the best? Three years ago, I didn't win the first place, three years After that, there is absolutely no room to lose. However, this Xuanyang Art is still not stable enough, the plan has to be advanced. If Xinyan wakes up, let me know as soon as possible!"

   "As you wish."

   The black-clothed old man smiled slightly and disappeared again, as if he had never existed.

   Immediately afterwards, members of the Cyan Profound Society and the royal guard appeared, Qin Yu smiled and returned to normal.

  Thinking over the cliff.

In the    Lingxiao sword pavilion, Si Guoya is a rather special place, where only the evil leaders are held.

   If an ordinary disciple commits the same prohibition, he will either be demoted to Caomufeng to do handyman or be imprisoned in a dungeon.

   The guard here is stricter, but it is stricter than many sects, and it is no less than Xuanwu Hall and Gongde Hall.

   Detaining this place, trying to escape and forcibly leave is more difficult than climbing.

   And once they are found to have escaped, the deacon guarding this place can be killed on the spot.

   In front of the cliff is an endless cold abyss, with no bottom, and behind the cliff is a dark and damp cave. Apart from a few dry old trees on the cliff, it was suspended on three sides, covered with clouds and mist, and boundless.

  After thinking about the cliff, Protector Mei and Lin Yun explained the rules here.

   waved back all the deacons behind him, and whispered: "Everyone is gone, tell me why you want to attack Wang Yan."

  Mae’s guardian must believe that Lin Yun would take action, there must be a reason, and the young man in front of him has always been calm.

   is not a blade of recklessness, I am afraid it has its meaning.

   Lin Yun said nothing, and took out a silver needle. This was the first time Wang Yan avoided it.

   "What is this?"

  "Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle."

   "Impossible..."

  Mei's face changed slightly. He knew about the blood rain and silver flower needle, but the strange treasures of the Zuo Dao had already disappeared because of being too vicious.

   Even if there is, it should not appear in the Great Qin Empire.

   The Heavenly Secret Gate was wiped out in the past, and there is a strange treasure on the left. One piece less is used, which is very rare.

  Even the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain is very rare, let alone the Great Qin Empire.

  "Guardian, you will know it at first try."

  咻!

  The silver needle flashed away from Lin Yun's hand, and after protecting Mei took it, he pierced the finger with it.

   A drop of blood came out of the fingertips, blinking in mid-air, turning dark, exuding a faint fishy smell.

  "It is indeed a blood rain silver flower needle."

  "In the Silence Mountains that day, although Wang Yan was covered in his face, I was familiar with his eyes, and I was sure that it was what he did. During the day, I tried him with this object, but he called out The name of this thing."

   "Are you sure?"

   "OK."

  Mei's guardian's face looked a little gloomy. With Wang Yan's vision, it is impossible to know the Blood Rain Silver Flower Needle.

   is not only Wang Yan, even many elders of the Purple Mansion, they may not have heard of it.

   "So you chose to kill him directly? You can tell the sect, there is no need to do it yourself and drive yourself to death."

  "I have thought about it. But for the sect, this is not ironclad evidence. On the contrary, Wang Yan may be let go. I was in the sword burial forest. I was delayed for ten days. Wang Yan will live more."

   Lin Yun looked calm, and said calmly.

  Mei's guardian was speechless, Lin Yun was right, but what he said is really not ironclad.

  Zongmen wanted to kill Wang Yan by this, but I was afraid it would be difficult to do so.

   I understand why Lin Yun chose to kill Wang Yan in public. Even if he knew the truth, he couldn’t do many things.

   He did this, which was equivalent to taking a shot for the sect and avenging Xinjue. At least the person who shot on the surface died under his sword.

   "In addition to the weapon, you can choose two things to keep."

   Mei protector turned the topic off and took out Lin Yun's storage bag, which was regarded as an extra kindness to him.

   Guan Si Guoya came here to be punished, and logically speaking, nothing can be taken away.

   Lin Yun thoughtfully, took a martial arts jade slip that recorded great wind, a Qingxuan transcript.

   "Have you ever thought that Wang Yan may be just a pawn, the real black hand behind the scenes, there may be others."

   Mei protector looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

  "I have thought, before leaving, my brother said that some people don't want him to appear at the Longmen Competition at the end of the year. Among them, there are more grievances, Mei protector, than I know."

   Lin Yun said in a deep voice.

  Suitable, in Xiaoyun Square, Elder Luo Feng talked about a past ten years ago.

  Xinjue’s death is not as simple as it seems.

   "How about knowing?"

   Mei protector smiled bitterly and sighed: "Don’t blame the pavilion master, the pavilion master is indeed protecting you, and many things can’t be explained to you in a few words. But you only need to understand one thing, which is too dazzling, maybe You will be the next one to die. It will be much safer for people not to notice you."

   "Even if you break a profound vein?"

   Lin Yun laughed at himself.

   "Yes, even if I break a profound vein!"

   Mei's guardian has a solemn expression, but is extremely serious.

  His gaze, looked around, looked at the plants and trees on the cliff, and whispered: "Thinking about the cliff, there are many seniors in the sword pavilion who have stayed here. Some are going crazy here, some are sinking here, some Some people are enchanted here, and some people are born again here."

   After a long time, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again, and he muttered, "Take care."

  When I thought about the cliff, and only Lin Yun was left alone, between the heaven and the earth, endless loneliness and depression came to my face.

   There was a burst of chill, pouring into my heart for no reason.

   Even the sound of the wind on this cliff~IndoMTL.com~ is weak and unstable, everything is quiet, and it makes people feel terrible.

   Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, running his true essence, adjusting his injuries.

   He broke his profound veins by himself and suffered serious internal injuries. It is difficult to recover without a period of rest.

Under   , you can see that his ninth profound vein is shattered every inch, and the roots are disorderly. It looks shocking.

   is so tragic, it makes people very helpless.

   Right now, he wants to be promoted to the Ninth Level of Xuanwu again, which is more than ten times more difficult than a martial artist of the same qualification.

   Maybe, maybe for years, I didn’t expect it.

  "This is..."

   But at this moment, surprise flashed in his heart, and he discovered that there were three more golden marks in his body for no reason.

   Every imprint contains an extremely surging true essence.

   True essence, both in quality and quantity, far surpasses Lin Yun's peak period, and a single mark can be comparable to his true essence of Xuanwu nine layers.

   Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

   This is the original cultivation base!

   is the protector of Mei. He used to slap three palms on his shoulder in Xiaoyun Square.

   But when he wanted to absorb the true essence in this mark, he encountered a resistance, and the fractured profound veins made him feel painful.

   immediately woke up, this mark, only when his profound veins condense again, can it be refined.

   at the foot of the mountain.

  The plum protector looks at the mountain. He is a middle-aged man, with some white hair growing on his temples and a few more wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

   "Little guy, there is only so much that can help you... Whether you can rebirth from Nirvana, it still depends on yourself."

  


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