The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1198: Ming Shili
Chapter One Thousand Ninety Seven
Sword idiot Zhao Yan chased it out, but Lin Yun could understand.
The two are not acquainted with each other, and they have agreed that they will not limit their cultivation in the future, and they will fight again.
For Ye Feifan, Lin Yun doesn't quite understand it. Apart from his mouth-wrenching like looking for a sense of presence, this guy has no face and skin, and doesn't know what he wants to do.
"Lin Yun, when are you going to leave?"
Zhao Yan looked at Luohua specifically while speaking, curious about his identity.
"It should be tomorrow morning." Lin Yun pondered for a moment and said softly.
"It's not easy for you to leave. There are too many people staring at Thousand Thunder Sword..." Zhao Yan glanced at Luo Hua again, and stopped talking.
Lin Yun did not deny that Qian Lei Jian did stare at more people.
The old man wasn't very reliable, so he didn't mean to accept him even if he asked him to fetch the sword.
"Can you take the liberty to ask, Lord Luo's true identity, the Saint Ancient Family in the Desolate Ancient Territory, is still quite rare."
Zhao Yan didn't hold back after all, she looked at Luo Hua and asked, to test whether the other party really came from the Luo family.
"No comment."
Luo Hua said lightly.
Zhao Yan slightly said that if Luohua is willing to announce her identity, then Lin Yun should have no problem taking Thousand Thunder Sword.
But it is always covered by clouds, and I am afraid that some people will still be unwilling and will inevitably try.
Zhao Yan had a closed door, so he was embarrassed to ask more questions. He could be regarded as finding that Luo Hua is very proud, except for Lin Yun, he is not fake to everyone.
"Brother Lin, take care. In Qingyang County, my Zhao family can't help you much."
Zhao Yan spoke, took out a token, and Lin Yunfu's Yunjianzong tokens were branded separately, which is considered to have contact information.
In the Kunlun Realm, as long as you have a token with a light attribute sacred pattern, no matter how far away you are from each other, the light sacred pattern in the token can transmit a message.
"Hehe, Brother Lin, I'm Xiao Fan, make a friend, maybe I have a chance to meet again in the future."
Ye Feifan took out his waist card eagerly, and stepped forward to put it close.
Lin Yun raised his head and glanced at him. This temperament is extraordinary, obviously not an ordinary person. I don't know what to do when I come to the Famous Sword Conference, and I know the origins of the leaders.
Zhao Yan and him seem to know each other, but they didn't pay much attention to it.
Thinking that the other party had reminded him of the intelligence of the Three Dragons and Ghosts, Lin Yun took out his waist card and branded each other's light pattern with each other.
"Brother, I'm leaving!"
Ye Feifan didn't seem to worry about Lin Yun's situation at all. He smiled and left with a big grin.
After the two left, Lin Yun continued with Elder Bai, continuing the topic just now, and muttered: "Tomorrow should be the ranking battle of Cangxuan Palace, can you catch up with the speed of Xingxuan Bird?"
Elder Bai looked embarrassed, scratching his head and said: "It will take at least two days and two nights. If something happens, it will take more than three to four days."
In the thirty-six days on the road, it is quite normal to encounter an accident. For example, before they came, they were targeted by Xie Xiu.
Besides, there are many demons and beast races and various death forbidden areas in the thirty-six days.
"Walking from the third level of the sky, I will definitely not catch up, just walking on the fourth level." Luo Hua, who was silent on the side, suddenly said.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. The third layer of sky can reduce the ground distance by three times, and the fourth layer can reduce the distance by four times.
Even if there is an accident, it should be enough to reach Cangxuan Palace in one day.
"Fourth Heaven?"
Elder Bai opened his eyes wide and was shocked. The fourth heaven is extremely dangerous.
The monster beast that can survive in the fourth-tier sky is extremely difficult to tame, even the Qingyan County Cangjian Building may not be able to own it.
"I'll find a way, Xiaolin... Lin Yun, you can heal your wounds tonight, and you can be promoted to Xingjun with peace of mind." Luohua's expression is calm, there is no wave of trouble, as if he had planned long ago, everything is in Under control.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and Luo Hua arranged from it, so he could only focus on the promotion of Xingjun.
Soon, the three returned to the Huang Family Manor.
In his own yard, Lin Yun continues to refine the effect of Nirvana Pill, and his injuries must be fully recovered before impacting Xingjun.
After taking any medicine for many times, the effect will inevitably weaken, and Nirvana Pill is no exception.
In the past, after taking Nirvana Pill, the state can be restored to the peak in an instant. Now Lin Yun has taken it for the third time, and the effect has been reduced a lot.
It can be weakened no matter how much it is, after all, this is Nirvana Pill that can be reborn from the ashes, and the interlacing between life and death can get a great feeling.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his eyes and exhaled a stale breath.
His injury has basically recovered, and the scary holes in his chest have all recovered. On the one hand, Nirvana Pill is indeed a miracle medicine, on the other hand, he himself is the sacred body of the blue dragon, full of blood and energy, and the strength of his physical body far exceeds that of his peers.
Crack!
At this moment, the sword cocoon buried deep in Lin Yun's eyebrows showed a trace of cracks. Wow, after the cracks shattered, golden yellow gas was immediately exposed, and the gas had a faint tendency to liquefy, containing unimaginable majestic sword power, as if opening up a sky.
But it stopped soon, and the cracks were only a trace after all, and there was no meaning to continue to spread.
"Huh?"
Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of surprise, and immediately his face was extremely excited.
The sword cocoon is broken!
This is much faster than imagined. He originally expected that he would have to raise it for at least half a year before he could break the sword cocoon.
Unexpectedly, there will be a crack now. When it breaks out of the cocoon, it may only take two to three months or even faster.
At that time, you will be able to grasp the complete Shenxiao sword intent.
"It seems that the famous sword conference has indeed come to the right."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, vaguely understanding why the old man must have him come to fetch the Thousand Thunder Sword.
Shenlong and ghosts have three formations, and they will live after death.
Without this experience, I am afraid that within half a year, the sword cocoon will not be broken.
Lin Yun is thoughtful, the old man must have mastered the sword intent of the gods, and the understanding of the sword intent can only rely on himself, unable to give clear guidance.
But he has some experience and knows how to help me break through.
Is this sword just a cover?
Lin Yun took out the Thousand Thunder Sword, his eyes flickering.
If he really wants to retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword, he can just grab it. With the strength of the old man, it should be no problem to sweep the Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower.
It's also the realm of dragon veins. With just one dragon vein, he is even more exaggerated than other people's nine veins. Coupled with the sword intent of the gods, if the king is not out, who will fight?
So... I misunderstood him.
Lin Yun sighed and sighed softly. This old man is really stubborn.
Ye Ziling and I had similar experiences, which made me feel the same. I was too extreme at the time.
Swordsmen, when they have sharp edges, they would rather bend than bend.
But the world’s affairs are often cut and chaotic. One sword can determine life and death, but there is no way to distinguish right from wrong.
Crack!
The door was pushed open, and the little ice phoenix and the little thief cat entered unceremoniously.
"The emperor is thinking that your injury should be recovered and you are about to attack Xingjun, so come in and take a look." Little Bingfeng sat on the chair and said high up, obviously he wanted to guide Lin Yun, but he didn't want himself. Open up.
Suggested Lin Yun and asked her for advice.
"You just came here."
Lin Yun knew what she was thinking, smiled, and said what she had just guessed.
Little Bingfeng groaned for a while, and whispered: "It shouldn't be wrong, the old man can't let you die for no reason, this sword... Maybe he really put it down long ago, maybe in his opinion, you are better than Thousand Thunder Sword is more important."
When Lin Yun heard this, he couldn't help feeling frustrated. The old man seemed to be really wronged.
"But it's okay, you're interesting enough. You put the pot on your body and didn't talk to Ye Ziling. Hmph, otherwise they two father and daughter, maybe they will misunderstand when."
Little Bingfeng comforted Lin Yun. Suddenly, her complexion changed drastically. She saw Lin Yun holding her hand on the Thousand Thunder Sword, and quickly said: "Hey, what are you doing, don't scare the emperor."
"It won't get in the way."
Lin Yun took a deep breath, looking calm, and pulled out the Thousand Thunder Sword.
Wow!
A dazzling thunder light dazzled the room.
Vaguely, Lin Yun heard the sound of ten thousand swords humming together, as if a **** groaning in the sword. The snow-white sword body showed endless cold light, and it was so arrogant that people did not dare to look directly at it.
The word Qianlei is engraved on one side of the hilt, and the ancient and mysterious word Mo is engraved on the other side, the Mo family, Qianlei sword!
This sword has a total of more than 1,000 thunder-attribute holy patterns, and the core is a thunder-attributed **** pattern, which is a pure thunder sword. I really can't imagine how strong a swordsman of Thunder will be when he gets this sword.
Lin Yun urged the true essence, poured it into the sword body, and urged ten thunder attribute sacred patterns, the true essence boiled all over, and the physical body showed signs of collapse.
The current realm and cultivation base can only use ten holy patterns, and in the limit, it can reach thirteen or fourteen. The Thousand Thunder Sword can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg, and even one percent or even one thousandth of its power cannot be displayed.
Boom!
But even so, Lin Yun could feel that his Canglong sword power was advancing wildly, reaching a terrifying level.
The ten-foot-long Canglong surrounds Lin Yun's body. The whole body is crystal clear, like a sculpture made of thunder crystal, revealing an impeccable beauty.
Chang!
Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, and the shining electric light and the blue dragon in the room disappeared at the same time.
"This...your body of the broken sword has failed?" Little Bingfeng asked in astonishment.
Lin Yun shook his head and whispered: "I've noticed before that the better the sword breaks, the slower it breaks, but it will break after all. In the past, I thought about why the burial flowers continue, but now I have some guesses. It is not because it is a grass and wood sword, but because it is recognized by the broken sword in the body."
Xiao Bingfeng squeezed his chin and said: "This emperor feels like there is so much truth~ IndoMTL.com~ What about Thousand Thunder Sword, it has also been recognized?"
"It does not seem to be there."
Lin Yun said unsurely: "It feels like it's still competing with Broken Sword, but Broken Sword doesn't pay much attention to it, and barely gets along with it. However, it has changed a lot for me. It should be said that he can barely admit me. Does it exist."
"Then this sword, you can use it too!"
Little Bingfeng's beautiful eyes flashed brightly, and said with a smile.
"It should be considered, but it's not easy to say how long it will last." Lin Yun thought about it, not daring to be too sure.
"Hey, then don't give it back to the old man, wait for the emperor to think about it, and see if you can think of a way."
Little Bingfeng immediately had a crooked idea. It was obvious that this girl still liked Qian Lei Jian very much. I felt distressed several times, lest Lin Yun would break it.
When the Fenyanjian broke, she looked like she was watching a play, smiling heartlessly, not feeling distressed at all.