The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1111: We meet again in the fall of flowers
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The first thousand and tenth chapter
Floating Cloud Jianzong, the main hall of the sect.
Lin Yun saw the teacher of Floating Cloud who had been waiting for a long time. This old fellow was as unfathomable as ever. The sword intent on his body was even more terrifying. He was close to the fourth rank of the Heavenly Sword Intent, which seemed extremely slim in front of the opponent.
During this period, Lin Yun had a clearer understanding of the boundaries of Kunlun Realm.
No matter where it is placed, the dragon vein realm is counted as a powerful person. It is a realm that ordinary people can't touch in a lifetime. The strength of the nine dragon veins and the purchase of the condensed vein will change completely.
The Cangxuan Mansion, which is considered a drop in the ocean in the East Desolation, is actually not small at all, and the entire Xuanhuang Realm may not be comparable.
In Cangxuan Mansion, there are those who can cultivate in the Divine Dragon Realm, but there are only a few hands.
Even for the four major sects of Cangxuan Palace, most of those elders are the sacred elders of the Divine Core Realm. If they have the cultivation base of the Dragon Vein Realm, they can already be comparable to the Master Sect. If they leave the sect, they can dominate in the Cangxuan Palace. .
And the Floating Cloud Headmaster in front of me not only has the cultivation base of the Nine Veins of Shenlong, but also has incredible sword intent.
The dragon veins he had condensed were so majestic that he couldn't imagine it. The ninth vein powerhouse of the Shenlong dragon of the same realm would not be able to hold it in front of him.
Lin Yun's heart is strange, such a character, not to mention that even if you look at the entire Eastern Wilderness in the Desolate Ancient Territory, he can have his place, and it is absolutely impossible to be unknown.
But he was only in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, a "small place" as the head teacher, and there are many strange things.
"You kid really sits and lives. The old man didn't take the initiative to look for you. You made up your mind to ignore me. You have been in my Floating Cloud Sword Sect for almost two months. Excuse me..." When Master Floating Cloud saw Lin Yun came, he smiled half-truth.
Lin Yun smiled in his heart, this old guy is mysterious and tight, the more he understands, the less willing to say hello to him.
But at the moment, it seems that I can't avoid it anyway.
"Old guy, what's wrong with me?" Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile.
Master Floating Cloud didn’t care about his rudeness, and said with a smile: “It’s been almost two months since I found you. Your cultivation base has just broken through the Seventh Heaven Realm. After a year, I’m afraid I can’t get along with you. Feng Jue confessed..."
Lin Yun comes from the lower realm. He is different from the people in the great world. There is a lot of potential in him that has not been fully exploited.
It is extraordinary in itself, even if there is no chance, he will advance violently when he comes to Kunlun cultivation base. Normally, he should have been promoted to Lord Star a long time ago, not to mention that he had climbed to the top of Holy Sword Mountain.
That kind of chance encounter is nothing trivial!
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, this old guy should be able to see that I have plans to hit the top of Seven Flowers.
Without opening an explanation, Lin Yun watched the changes quietly, waiting for the other party to continue talking.
"It's not as simple as trying to hit the top of the seven flowers... If you have enough background, whether your body can hold it is also a question. The true dragon holy liquid in your hand should be almost consumed."
Floating Cloud Palm Teacher said with a smile, his eyes seemed to be able to see through all Lin Yun's secrets.
This old guy is really amazing!
Lin Yun's heart sank, his true dragon sacred liquid is indeed almost exhausted, and the blue dragon sacred sky art is stuck in the fourth stage and cannot be promoted.
Swordsmanship and swordsmanship have not improved well, not to mention the foundation of cultivation, but the physical progress is rather slow. When the true dragon sacred liquid was not enough, compared with other aspects of progress, it almost stagnated.
"Do you have true dragon holy liquid?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he regretted as soon as he finished speaking.
With the opponent's body and strength, it is strange to not have it. Not only did he ask nonsense, but he also directly revealed the information that he needed the true dragon sacred liquid.
Master Floating Cloud did not speak. He took out a scroll and said lightly: "Five drops of true dragon sacred liquid with a name, 25 drops on the top!"
Lin Yun unfolded the scroll and took a look, and then took a breath. All of this is evil cultivation, without exception, Xingjun.
As for the name at the top, the cultivation base has reached the Galaxy Realm, which is better than most of the direct disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
"You are embarrassing me."
Lin Yun glanced at the other party, angrily said.
He is only in the Seventh Heavenly Soul Realm. It is not a big problem to deal with the warriors of the ordinary Star Element Realm. But wherever there are ordinary people in Xie Xiu, they can at least be comparable to the direct disciples of the sect.
As for the name at the top, except for Ye Ziling, the other disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect are not sure of winning.
It is even more difficult to kill.
Defeating a person is a completely different difficulty than killing a person.
For example, Lin Yun may not be Ye Ziling's opponent at the moment, but the opponent wants to kill him without any possibility.
The evil cultivator is cunning and cruel. He does evil for a long time without dying. He must have a very strong life-saving method.
"Will you accept it?" Head Teacher Floating Cloud ignored, and said lightly.
"Of course."
Does Lin Yun have a reason to refuse? Not at all, as he spoke, he carefully closed the scroll.
Master Floating Cloud smiled and said: "Remember that you either do not move or kill them all, otherwise one of the masters in the name is still alive. You can't get a drop of the true dragon sacred liquid! You can't get a drop of it. Oh!"
Lin Yun's cheek twitched, and the action of closing the scroll took a while, and smiled bitterly: "Old man, you are not embarrassing me anymore, you are trying to kill me."
The old man deliberately put pressure on him from the first day he entered the clan, and now he is killing him again.
Master Floating Cloud touched his beard and chuckled softly: "You kid, I don't know how high the sky is, and I don't even know how horrible it is to hit the Seven Blossoms. Don't think that you have a chance on the road to the sky, relying on a nine Ye Shengguo, you can succeed. The difference is far, even if you cut off all these names, the true dragon sacred liquid obtained is far from enough."
"Anyway, it's death anyway. These evil cultivators have grievances with the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. Anything you can kill is regarded as serving the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and it is worthy of death."
Huh!
Lin Yun closed the scroll in one breath, flashing sharp eyes in his eyes, and said with a smile: "That might disappoint you. I will kill all these names, not leaving one. Seven flowers gather on top, I will never die!"
In front of this old man, he really didn't want to be looked down upon.
This sword is born extraordinary, how can we be in the pool? Just wait and see!
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Leaving the main hall of the sect, there was a cold wind blowing on the top of the mountain, Lin Yun became sober a lot, and couldn't help but smile: "This cowhide is really blowing a bit big."
Just as Lin Yun was about to go down the mountain, there was a piano sound in the distance, followed by the breeze, blowing across the sea of clouds, and reaching Lin Yun's ears.
Miss Luo is playing the piano again?
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and I went to order a drink.
Above the sea of clouds, the golden light on Lin Yun's body flickered. He urged the Jinwu Nine Transformations. After a few breaths, he passed through the sea of clouds and landed on the melodious peak of the piano.
The white-clothed woman in the pavilion is concentrating on playing the qin. Lin Yun listened to the rise and took out the purple jade **** bamboo flute to play.
He hesitated for a moment, then played the xiao yin in his hand, playing the mood of the dust light sword technique.
It’s not the first time that the two of them played the piano and flute ensemble. In a short while, they found their own rhythm. The sound of the piano and the flute sounded like two Luan and phoenixes each blooming in different colors, but they complement each other. Between these mountains, in this cloud Surrounded above.
Where do the flowers start, and where do I come from.
The empty mountains and rivers are overflowing, and Konoha Feng Xiaoxiao.
The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the rain is as thin as melancholy.
There is nothing in the world, as a gift of white horseshoes.
The artistic conception of the dust sword technique was perfectly played under Lin Yun's Xiaoyin, and the eyes of the white-clothed woman flashed with different colors. This is a tune that Lin Yun has not played before. She quickly fiddled with her fingers, and the piano sound became gentle and moving, without the usual calmness and calmness.
Then it was like a sudden pause in the sound of the piano, like Feihong breaking through nine days, hanging up into the sky, breaking through the stars.
Lin Yun showed a smile in his eyes, saying that it is hard to find a friend, but this girl Luo seems to know him better than himself. He played this song for the first time, and the other party responded, but it was so easy.
The flute pitch rises high, Lin Yun's tune changes, and his heart is excited.
I came from the sky, and the flowers came from the palm of my hand.
One thought is full of dust, shining through the mountains and rivers!
The flowers bloom for thousands of miles above the clouds and mist, and the breeze blows, the blue light is like the sea, the blue sea and the sky, thousands of miles are endless and a piece of brilliance shines for nine days.
Lin Yun put down the purple jade **** bamboo flute, just now a little depressed, completely relaxed.
"Wine!"
He saw the wine already prepared on the table, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He strode forward, and directly poured it into his mouth.
Good wine!
After drinking it all in one sip, Lin Yun was heartily and exclaimed.
"The mood of Xiaoyin has changed a lot today, what is going on in Young Master Lin?" the woman in white asked softly.
Lin Yun didn't conceal it, he told him what he had just discussed with the head teacher, and took out the scroll at the same time.
The woman in white took the scroll and glanced at it for a while, and whispered softly: "This top person, if you fight him head-on, you won't have a 30% chance of winning. The difference in cultivation level is too big, but if it is Xiao Yu Sword, the odds are still somewhat."
"It’s hard for anyone to be able to defeat the perfect sword intent of the sky. Your sword intent has been supplemented by the holy sword mountain, and it seems to be integrated with the might of the blue dragon, far from the same level of martial arts will. Than."
Lin Yun glanced at the other person in surprise. He didn't tell the other person about this, and Master Floating Cloud might not be able to guess it.
This woman is amazing, and she deserves to be a family of saints from the desolate ancient realm.
"Ms. Luo understands me. It's a horrible thing after all, but I can drink this kind of wine before I leave, but there is no regret!" Lin Yun smiled and drank the remaining drink in one gulp.
"If you like it, then come back alive. I can prepare whatever you want to drink."
Under the white gauze hat, the woman smiled lightly, like a warning and temptation.
"Any kind of wine is fine?"
"Everything is fine."
"Then I will drink a thousand-year fire!" Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Yes!"
Lin Yun said casually, but he didn't expect the other party to answer quite calmly, as if it were just a trivial matter.
Awesome, the saint family is really amazing.
"Then I think I have to come back alive." Lin Yun laughed a few times. When he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the other party: "I only know the girl's last name is Luo, and I don't know her name. What's it called~IndoMTL.com~I'm Xingluo, a famous flower!"
Luohua, what a strange name, Lin Yun muttered in his heart, and immediately thought of the sentence, it is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is the season of falling flowers.
"In fact, my other name is also related to flowers." Lin Yun smiled. What he was talking about was naturally the funeral.
"Oh?"
Luo Hua looked over curiously.
Lin Yun smiled and left without explaining.
The road to the sky, once the name of Playboy Burial appears, it must be bloody. To bury the playboy, kill with only one sword.
Now in this Kunlun great age, the reputation of being a funeral lad should be revealed a little bit.
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