The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 590: You are not worthy

Chapter 590

In the sandstorm that obscured the sky, the people of Tianfu Academy were forced to disperse soon after they entered.

Although these storms have weakened a lot, you still shouldn't be underestimated. Once you enter it, the wind will blow your ears.

Those small yellow sand, densely hitting the body, also bounced, very uncomfortable. When I saw it, my vision was blurred, and I could only walk forward with a hazy feeling.

In this state, it is almost impossible to not disperse.

Some people will even get lost in it, and it is even possible to come out again after turning around.

Lin Yun wandered through it, and the invisible sword power spread all over his body, resisting the wind and sand that swept in. He narrowed his eyes slightly, watching casually in the sandstorm, pouring his true essence into his eyes, and when his vision reached the limit, he could vaguely see some fuzzy silhouettes.

You can blink these outlines, and you will be obliterated by the wind and sand again.

Mo Ling and others, who were still not far away before, couldn't see it anymore. After working hard for a while, Lin Yun had to give up searching.

He found a direction at random, and walked forward like this, calmly and calmly.

The seemingly unpleasant footsteps actually left many people behind without knowing it.

After a long time, Lin Yun's eyes widened suddenly. He appeared in a vast sea of ​​sand, and the dunes were undulating and continuous. At a glance, the sights in all directions were almost the same.

In this dry sea, unless there is a very eye-catching target, it is impossible to judge the position with the naked eye. The sea of ​​sand under your feet will flow strangely without knowing it, and you can't even notice it.

The only thing that can be determined is temperature.

The more you go to the depths of the sand sea, the higher your body temperature will be, and the lower you will go when you go out. Although it is still a bit disturbing, the martial artist in the Purple Mansion Realm has a very keen physical perception.

In the small temperature difference, you can easily feel it, and you can barely walk in it.

With weak perception, Lin Yun walked forward.

The desert is not without life, there are many very tenacious weeds and shrubs randomly dotted on the ground.

While advancing aimlessly, two hours later, Lin Yun paused.

Thinking, and then looking back casually, his eyes fell on a weed, then he walked straight over and slowly squatted down.

"Xiwuhua!"

After observing for a while, Lin Yun finally confirmed that this is not a weed, but an evening mist flower that has not yet bloomed.

The rhizome of this flower is winding and slender, the longest can reach ten thousand meters, it takes five years to absorb the aura and moisture before it can bloom. Before it blooms, it looks like a withered grass, which will be ignored if you are not careful.

After blooming, there are usually four petals of different colors, namely white, yellow, blue, and purple. After blooming for two days, they will wither.

Trying to survive for five years, the real bloom time is only two days. Therefore, its floral fragrance is rich and precipitated, and it lasts for a long time. It is used as medicine and has quite extraordinary effects.

Evening fog flowers are not rare in this dry sea, but they are quite rare in the outside world.

After a fluke, it will be a good harvest.

In the huge dry sea, in addition to ancient treasures, there are many similar exotic flowers and plants. As long as the warriors who ventured here will hardly return empty-handed, they will always gain something.

The flower is still in bloom for a while, and Lin Yun is not in a hurry, just sitting cross-legged not far away, closing his eyes and meditating.

After sitting for three days, Lin Yun felt a faint fluctuation, and immediately opened his eyes. See the flower buds on the top of Yugiri Grass, blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of its eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the four petals of different colors were all unfolded, and a rich floral fragrance came to the face.

The fragrance of flowers is strong, but not gorgeous, fresh and refined, and permeates everywhere like mist. In this hot desert, it feels like a spring breeze, which is quite refreshing.

Lin Yun put down the sword box on his back, opened it, and then stretched out his hand, and all four petals fell into the box.

Crack!

When the sword box was closed again, the thick floral fragrance was locked in it.

The Foil Burial Sword has been a top-notch super-grade profound tool for a long time, and I haven't been able to find a suitable Qihua for promotion, but now it is an opportunity.

As long as enough evening mist flowers are collected, the funeral flowers should be promoted to treasure, which is a surprise.

But at this moment, when the sword case was just closed, two cold rays of cold light suddenly shot out of the sand to lock it. It was a lizard monster, attracted by the fragrance of flowers.

Huh!

It broke out of the ground, a huge body nearly a hundred meters long, with a hot demon spirit, opened its fangs and killed it.

Lin Yun's complexion did not change, his strength was surging, and he blasted out with a punch.

Clang!

For a while, the power of twenty-five tripods was poured into the fists, and a loud noise erupted, like a holy sound, echoing in the air. But this powerful punch was quite terrifying, but it only blasted the lizard monster beast back dozens of meters.

After landing, the fierceness continued, and he continued to rush towards Lin Yun.

"It's kind of famous."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with different colors, and the majestic sword intent in the depths of his eyes made waves. Accompanied by the sound of contention, the fist was like a sword, and another punch hit the abdomen of the lizard behemoth.

Crack!

This punch not only sinks vigorously, but also contains a bit of sword intent. The monster's huge body suddenly has a huge hole, and the blood dyes the sand red in an instant.

Returning the sword box on his back, Lin Yun rose into the air, landed on the body of the lizard monster beast, and vacated again.

Boom!

In mid-air, Lin Yun's clothes were hunting and hunting, but the huge body was trampled into debris under his free foot.

Walking all the way forward, under Lin Yun's deliberate search, Xiwuhua was discovered one after another.

However, in two days, five or six Yugiri flowers were collected, which is still not exhausting. The monster beast he encountered when he wanted to move forward became more and more difficult to deal with.

In the harsh environment of this dry sea, the monsters that survive are also quite difficult.

Some demon beasts have amazing defenses. They can't even hurt them even with pure fists. They have to use a little sword intent.

Just now, a sand snake with a thick bucket not only has amazing defenses, but also spit out venom. It can even escape into the sand sea and be as flexible as a fish in the sand.

It took a lot of effort before Lin Yun cleaned up the sand snake.

In front of a sand dune, Lin Yun stopped, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at the Xiwu Grass ahead.

This evening grass seems to be much more psychic than the previous evening grasses. It is shiny and drifting, and it doesn't look like weeds at all.

While he was frightened and uncertain, the evening fog grass bloomed in front of his eyes, with seven colors of light shining. The fog pervaded the air, reflecting colorful rays of light, brilliant red, just like dreams.

"It turned out to be a Qishixi mist flower!"

Lin Yun whispered to himself, Xiwuhua usually has only four colors, red, white, blue, and yellow, and three colors of green, purple, and cyan appear in front of him.

No wonder it will make such a big movement. It is said that it will take a hundred years for Qishixiwuhua to acquire enough aura, which is very rare.

However, this movement is a bit loud.

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The dreamy beauty that appeared out of thin air in the desert attracted several figures in the blink of an eye. Before the evening mist flowers bloomed, five sect disciples appeared around him, staring straight at the Qishixi mist flowers.

"Good luck. I ran into a Qishixi mist flower."

"Hey, ordinary evening mist flowers are quite rare in value. This Qishixi mist flower is worthless."

"We have had such a harvest before we arrive at Xingjun Tomb. We really don't say luck."

These four people are all quasi-overlord-level forces from other states and cities, and their realm is not low. They all have the cultivation level of Xiaocheng in the Yang Profound Realm. During the conversation, Lin Yun was completely ignored, as if he was just air.

But it doesn't matter. In Lin Yun's eyes, these people are like air. /"Several people, these seven-color flowers already have a master."

Lin Yun looked at the five people and said calmly.

"Really?"

"It's not about you, it's a waste that hasn't broken through the Yang Profound Realm." One of them sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha!"

For a moment, the five people burst into laughter. In their opinion, Lin Yun is simply silly. It's hard to say whether he can walk or not, but he even dared to speak out, saying that this Qishixiwuhua belongs to him.

Crack!

The sound of laughter echoed loudly in the empty sand, but a few people laughed, and they were horrified to find that they could not laugh.

On the ground, five headless corpses fell down at some unknown time.

"This body is so familiar..."

The five human heads floating in the air, staring at the headless body, their consciousness gradually withered.

"It seems that something has changed."

Lin Yun looked at the flower burial sword in his hand, the wooden sword body, those natural veins, shone with a faint aura.

The five sect disciples of Xiaocheng in the Yang Profound Realm are not worth his sword, but one by one is a bit more troublesome after all.

As long as I can kill with one sword, this sword will come out as soon as it is out. It's just to see if the funeral flower has made progress after absorbing a lot of floral fragrance in the past few days.

However, Lin Yun didn't intend to take in the drawn sword for a long time. He just looked in a certain direction if there was nothing.

Huh!

The figure hidden in the shadows could not be restrained after all and fell into Lin Yun's field of vision.

"Awesome, with the power of a sword, he killed four sect disciples of the Yang Profound Realm Xiaocheng. This level of strength, even some of the Yang Profound Realm leaders, can hardly be achieved. Your Excellency can use Yin Xuan Really perfect cultivation base, to do such a defiant move, really admires the old."

The visitor is an old man, about 70 or 80 years old, very energetic, with a thick smile on his face when he speaks, and he hides his evil spirit very well.

While speaking, a sand snake of about a hundred feet tall suddenly protruded from the ground and rushed towards the Qishixiwuhua~IndoMTL.com~crack!

But just when he appeared, the old man pointed out a huge hole, which was abruptly broken into two.

Awesome, this sand snake Lin Yun can't make a sword, it's a little hard to deal with. The opponent is able to point the finger, regardless of whether he has tried his best to stand up to his prestige or not, he still has some ability.

In the casual repair, it should not be weak.

Lin Yun's expression didn't show the slightest wave. He didn't say anything, he just looked at him quietly.

The old man was a little disappointed when he saw Lin Yun's look. His thunderous blow meant that he wanted to shock Lin Yun.

Unexpectedly, the other party said nothing.

But it’s okay. Soon he smiled gently and said: "Don’t get me wrong, my old man is not interested in this evening mist flower. In this dry sea, there are a lot of powerful evil cultivation. People have also seen some of the top ten evildoers, one by one, they are terrible. Little friends should also hear about it. There is no reason for this dry sea. It is better to make friends and join hands to kill Xingjungu. How about the tomb?"

He really has no interest in Qishixiwuhua.

He is interested in Lin Yun, these enchanting sects might be amazing. But somewhat arrogant, lack of experience in the arena, even if he knows he is not credible.

I also feel like I'm ready to hold him in my hands at any time.

He has a way to deal with this kind of junior. When the time comes, when Lin Yun dies in his hands, more than Xiwuhua, the treasures on Lin Yun are all his.

For example, that sword is pretty good.

The old man squinted his eyes, his smile gradually deepened, and the greedy color in his eyes was not leaking.

"You are not worthy."

Sword out, return to sheath, Lin Yun picks flowers and leaves.

On the empty ground, in addition to five headless corpses, there was one more corpse that was cut in half by lightning.

The blood is stained with yellow sand, and the remaining temperature has not dispersed.