The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 439: Mystery in mystery
Chapter 439
The violent water column turned into a downpour, and it fell along with the strong wind.
The fishing boat is undulating in the waves.
On the bow of the boat, the boy is holding a fishing rod. On the fishing rod is a terrifying fish king like a dragon.
"Thirteenth Lord, I caught the fish king."
Lin Yun looked back and smiled in the wind and rain, and the boy's face was covered with a sunny smile.
The thirteenth master was shocked for a long time before he couldn't help but smile: "You kid, okay, the old man convinced you, hahaha!"
's remarks don't seem like a senior.
is in line with his original intention, because it is Lin Yun who is provoking him. Now that Lin Yun has caught it, it is just one word, take it.
"Go!"
The Thirteenth Lord laughed, very happy, and slapped his right hand in the void.
Boom!
Under this palm, the fishing boat flew out of thin air, passing through the heavy rain like an arrow. In an instant, he jumped for dozens of miles and landed on the shore with a loud bang.
Lin Yun's body shook slightly, he almost fell while holding the fishing rod.
The thirteenth master laughed again, and said: "Let me take care of this beast. After ten years, it is time to kill."
The voice of fell, and the snow dragon fish king, like a dragon, fell into the hands of the thirteenth master.
Now this snow dragon fish is full of treasures.
Fish scales can be used to refine battle armor, fish bones can be used to soak wine, fish flesh can nourish the flesh and increase vitality, and the dragon horns on the head can be used to forge bone soldiers... But the most valuable is this. A pair of eyes and demon pill of the fish king.
According to the Thirteenth Lord, this fish king already has a trace of dragon nature, and his eyes can barely be called dragon eyes.
As for the demon pill, let alone say more.
Over the past ten years, he has swallowed countless Purple Mansion Demon Pills, and his own Demon Pills have long since been refined.
In addition, the snow dragon fish itself is a great tonic, extremely rare and rare.
Lin Yun thoughtfully, suddenly saw what he thought of, and laughed.
is busy dealing with fish corpses. After seeing it, he glared and said: "Boy, what are you laughing?"
"I remembered something, I feel that the thirteenth master is very similar to a senior?"
"Who?"
"The lord of the sword pavilion, he watched the flower for ten years, but in the end he cut it with a sword. The thirteenth master kept fish for ten years, and finally killed it. Thinking about it, it is really similar."
Lin Yun still had an unsaid word in his heart, both of them were very strange-tempered.
speaks very harshly, with an unforgiving mouth, it is difficult to get along with outsiders.
But the two of them, deep down, they are both in the right mood. Compared to some old people who are very deep in the heart of the city, there is a little more purity.
"Am I like him?"
Master Thirteen was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled: "Sometimes, it does look alike, but don’t mention this old guy in front of me next time. Okay, I’ll give you this stuff, I’ll see you Now that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, I don’t have any resources."
talking, the thirteenth master threw a demon pill over.
Wow!
said it was a demon pill, but there was no demon aura. It was crystal clear, dazzling, and exuding psychic aura.
There is absolutely no evil spirit at all, which is very surprising.
can fall in the palm of the hand, but it sinks sharply, and the majestic and vigorous aura feels as heavy as a mountain.
Lin Yun said in amazement: "There is not even a bit of evil spirit."
Thirteenth Lord said coldly: "That is nature. Although the snow dragon fish is a beast, it is also a psychic thing. With its refined demon pill, it can completely refine the impurities, leaving only the finest in the world. Pure essence of the sun and moon."
"Thirteenth, this is what you raised for yourself, right?"
"I still look down on this kind of gadget. But don't rush to refine it, come with me!"
Shisanye showed disdain, his voice fell, and he walked towards the depths of the Burial Sword Forest.
Lin Yun was puzzled, and after putting away the fish dragon demon pill, he followed closely.
Unconsciously, he came to the core of the Sword Burying Forest, where he once understood the meaning of the sword.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, every step is murderous, and the sharp sword intent in the wind.
A little bit of wind and grass, every plant and tree can kill.
"You should have doubts in your heart, what is the difference between your half-step innate sword intent and the real innate sword intent."
The Thirteenth Lord said with his back to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun paused in his heart, this is indeed his doubt.
At the moment, his half-step innate sword intent is no different from the complete innate sword intent in terms of quantity. Simply put, it can be compared to the difference between a bucket of water and a bucket of ice.
"Where is the gap?" Lin Yun asked anxiously.
"You have to find your own sword. According to Buddhism, you can see the true self."
Shisanye turned around and whispered: "The dragon tiger fist and the water moon swordsmanship you are learning now are created by predecessors. No matter what realm you have cultivated, it is someone else after all. Even if it's a realm, It’s just for your own use, not yours after all."
Lin Yun seemed to have some enlightenment, and he muttered: "Lord Thirteen means that I created my own sword by myself?"
"It’s best to be able to create your own, but even if you can’t create one, as long as you can see what kind of sword your own sword is, you won’t be too far away from the innate sword intent."
Thirteen Lords said faintly: "With your understanding, you will come to this point sooner or later, but you want to realize it in front of the Purple Mansion. It is impossible to be doomed without taking some dangerous roads. With your current state, you want If you continue to walk in the Dragon Gate Competition, you will definitely die. It is simply death. It is better to go first in my burial sword picture."
"Buried sword picture?"
"Yes, you and I are in this forest of buried swords right now. This mystery itself is a painting. Back then, when the ancestor sword of the sword pavilion was unnamed, when he entered the Lingxiao sword pavilion, he left two pictures, one of the sky A picture of a sword, a picture of a buried sword."
The Thirteenth Lord said with a cold expression: "The burial sword picture, as its name suggests, the burial sword also buries people, and if you are careless, you will die in it."
Click!
Seeing the thirteen masters condensed a mysterious handprint, the wind was violent in the burial sword forest, and the sky suddenly sank. A distorted space gap, accompanied by a strong wind, appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.
The distorted space cracks resemble the entrance to a mysterious world. From time to time, there are electric lights passing through it, sending out a piercing sword intent, coming out of the world in that entrance.
"Is there a burial sword picture inside?"
Lin Yun looked at the twisted gap and felt the terrifying waves coming from it, his expression gradually becoming more solemn.
Compared with the sky sword picture, the breath of this burial sword picture is heart-palpitating.
"Thirteenth Lord, seems to know that I will not refuse?" Lin Yun said softly.
"You kid bears such a big hatred, do you have a choice?"
Yes, he really has no choice.
Lin Yun thought of the fish dragon demon pill just now, and seemed to understand something, and said: "That demon pill just now..."
"That's right, for your kid to save your life, you can't really let you die in it. In desperation, refining this ichthyosaur demon pill is enough to make you quit."
Shisanye said blankly, without seeing the slightest waves.
Lin Yun was taken aback, then a smile appeared on his face, and his figure flashed in.
When he passed through the gap, he encountered some obstacles, but he broke through with the sword intent.
If it is an ordinary warrior, the sword intent has not reached his level, it is not so easy to break open easily.
At the moment when he rushed into the burial sword picture, Lin Yun felt that the space was creeping, like an ancient monster beast entrenched in the void, which made people fearful.
Boom!
When he completely passed through this gap, he could clearly feel that the light in his field of vision gradually became gloomy. Immediately afterwards, the roaring sword intent turned into a burst of lightning, which resounded across the sky.
Lin Yun showed a strange color in his eyes. In front of him was a vast space, where dark clouds gathered and rolled constantly.
And the dark clouds, the pure fragments are condensed by the intent of the sword, and the thunder light that the dark clouds collide with is all a sharp sword intent. The thunder converged and brewed in the clouds, constantly erupting lightning like silver snakes, piercing the void, and falling down fiercely.
Heaven and earth are filled with a spirit of thinking mixed with sword intent. In this space, everything seems to have gathered together with sword intent, pure and violent, full of murderous hostility.
Burial Sword Picture!
Such a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere does not have a name that has been wronged, and I don’t know how many people have buried their swords here.
In mid-air, there are many ancient stone platforms floating in the sky. In the flickering figure, Lin Yun randomly landed in a stone platform.
Stone Terrace, it should be for those who enter this place to practice.
but...
"The sky sword picture is divided into nine layers. This burial sword picture should be no exception. One layer is a world. The more trouble you encounter, the greater the opportunity."
Lin Yun thoughtfully, staring at the thundercloud in the sky.
"Try it."
After a little hesitation, Lin Yun unfolded his body skills and rushed towards the depths of the thundercloud in the sky.
In his current realm, the sword-inspired thunder in the sky, although terrifying, he hasn't taken it too seriously.
cultivating here, it should not have the effect of tempering.
Seven Profound Steps unfolded, and his figure jumped on a stone platform, and in a moment, he came to the depths of the thundercloud.
After smashing the falling sword intent thunder, Lin Yun's eyes seemed to spread out like fog, and he had easily reached the second level of the sword burial picture.
The scene on the second floor is almost the same as that on the first floor, except that the thundercloud transformed by the sword in the sky~IndoMTL.com~ is even more violent.
shook his head, Lin Yun continued to rush forward.
In less than half an hour, he passed three levels in a flash and reached the fourth floor of the Burial Sword Picture.
In the fourth floor, in addition to the thunder formed by the sword intent, there are also storms of the sword intent, whizzing by from time to time. In the sky, lightning and thunder, countless silver pythons flew across, shining this dark world as bright as the day.
felt a little bit, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and the dark clouds in the fourth floor were not even close, making him feel a panic of fear.
"It's almost... it should be the limit I can bear."
's figure flashed, he fell in mid-air, floating on an ancient stone platform.
The stone platform is engraved with ancient traces, like spirit patterns and sword marks, indistinguishable.
When he came to the center of the stone platform, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Sword Burialist, please pull out your sword."
stretched out his hand and opened the sword case behind him. Lin Yun did not hesitate to pull out the bright and sharp burial foil.
sway!
The sword dropped out of his hand, hummed, and stuck on the stone platform. Just when there was some doubt, a lightning bolt fell on the burial sword in the sky.
A faint sword light emerged from the ancient stone platform, like an ancient beast waking up, issuing a suppressed roar, full of endless sword power.
Boom!
When the thunder light dissipated, his burial sword had no longer entered the stone platform, and only a sword shadow enveloped him.
"Buried in the sword stand, the sword is broken and people die, and the people are killed by the sword."
When I sat cross-legged, a metallic, cold and merciless voice resounded in my ears.