The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1356: The world is proud

The first thousand three hundred and fifty-six chapters

There are more than 40 days left before the one-year appointment.

It is less than two months. Lin Yun doesn't have much time. In addition to cultivating the Dragon Phoenix Sword Classic to stabilize his cultivation base, he spends all his techniques on the cultivation of Tian Thirty Six.

He learned from his previous experience and didn't just practice the sword blindly, but took a different approach and practiced handwriting.

Take the pen as the sword and ink as the painting!

Between strokes, the way is free!

In the boundless sea of ​​clouds, there is a mountain standing among them, and the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain is like floating in the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairyland.

The sound of the piano floats in all directions, like a flute sound, few and constant.

The crisp and melodious sound of the piano, like a mountain spring, is constantly hitting the gravel. The mountains and rivers converge into streams, from high to the top, passing by weeds, and flowing through ancient trees.

The sound of the piano is like a stream, which makes people feel melodious, as if following the sound to see all the beauty above the mountains and rivers.

The player who plays the piano is naturally Su Ziyao. She wears a white shirt, she is exquisitely graceful, beautiful, and has a godly appearance.

Ten fingers, white as jade, between the plucking strings, but indescribable tenderness.

She is playing the piano in the pavilion, while Lin Yun is practicing calligraphy in the front. The sky is thirty-six, strokes and strokes, all with artistic conceptions, and each artistic conception is magnificent. Every stroke made makes people feel turbulent, majestic and tidy.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped.

But the ink was almost running out, she stepped forward and quietly studied the ink, with a serious look and gentle movements.

I looked at Lin Yun's calligraphy from time to time, but he didn't speak and would never disturb Lin Yun.

The two have been like this for more than half a month, and she has been with Lin Yun to practice calligraphy. Occasionally I talk to him, and more often I am still scented, playing the piano without speaking.

Lin Yun held a writing brush and looked at the word "天" on the paper, with doubts in his eyes.

He found a very strange thing. He had practiced for half a month, but the Tianzi under his pen was not as natural as the first time he wrote it.

The sky word written in front of Jian Jingtian is truly unfettered and unfettered.

The word right now, no matter how beautiful it is written, is full of deliberate stacking.

It's like dancing a sword in a cage.

"Ziyao, your piano sound is a bit messy today, are you worried?"

Lin Yun put down the pen, looked at Su Ziyao on the side, and smiled while holding the other's hand.

"Xiao Linzi, do you still remember what I told you when you went back to find Tang Jing?" Su Ziyao looked into his eyes and said softly.

"Naturally remember."

Lin Yun sighed in her heart. What she said was that you must come back alive. I have something to tell you.

But he never said that.

Lin Yun guessed something, but the other party didn't say anything, so he didn't ask.

"I..." Su Ziyao stopped talking, her eyes filled with autumn water, full of jade.

Lin Yun smiled, wrapped her in his arms, and put his hands around her.

"I actually know that you have been able to wait for me in Floating Clouds Sword Sect for so long, and you have already given unimaginable courage. But you are from the Emperor Profound Palace, after all, it is impossible to accompany me to Sword Sect. I know in my heart. Wait a minute...I'll be fine."

Lin Yun knew that she was uncomfortable, so she couldn't say it, so she said it for her.

Su Ziyao glanced back at him, then turned around, came to the table and looked at the Chinese character written by Lin Yun.

"You have been writing this character for half a month, but you have been dissatisfied. Can you tell me why? In my opinion, this character is actually enough. Thirty strokes, every stroke is vigorous and powerful , Every stroke is capable of penetrating the quilt, with a sense of carefree, unfettered."

Su Ziyao looked closely and said softly.

"I think it was too deliberate, like a sword dancing in a cage. The more carefree, the more ridiculous."

Lin Yun smiled helplessly and said truthfully.

"So that's it..."

Su Ziyao paused, and then said: "But have you ever thought about things in this world, maybe it is so ridiculous. Everyone is like a bird in a cage, but some people have larger cages, some The human cage is a little smaller."

Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words, he really hadn't thought about it.

Su Ziyao continued: "But in fact, this cage doesn't exist, but the heart is trapped. Just like your senior brother Fu Yun teaches, can he break the cage even if he walks out of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect? He clearly didn't have this cage, but he still cut out a sword, and the sword injured Tian Xuanzi."

Lin Yun suddenly enlightened, as if divine initiation, full of humming in his mind.

This... how did he think about this!

"Ziyao, you are so smart."

Lin Yun looked at each other with joy, and couldn't help but kiss him again.

Su Ziyao couldn't poke her hand in time, she stared at Lin Yun's eyes, and smiled: "I think you are really smart, you just want to take advantage of me, then I won't talk anymore."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Yun laughed: "Did you find out?"

"You still laugh, you are not allowed to laugh, you laugh so proudly every time." Su Ziyao angrily said.

Lin Yun touched her face, and said: "You are sincere, how can I be surprised."

"Xiao Linzi, I am leaving tomorrow." Su Ziyao's expression was soft, and she said softly.

Lin Yun was stunned, and said involuntarily: "Is it so fast?"

"Time flies quickly, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye." Su Ziyao whispered, since she officially contacted him in the name of Luohua, this time flies so fast.

"Come with me!"

Su Ziyao turned around, floated, and finally entered the sea of ​​clouds.

Lin Yun woke up in shock and quickly followed.

The two shuttled through the clouds, layers of clouds, like a sea of ​​clouds, untied one after another, and the pavilions under the clouds gradually appeared.

For a while, Su Ziyao landed in front of a quiet courtyard, and the night came quietly without knowing when.

Lin Yun looked up, and Su Ziyao lived here for nearly a year.

"Do you remember, many years ago, the night I left Qingyunzong?"

Su Ziyao asked suddenly.

"Naturally remember." Lin Yun nodded.

"You said you remember, but you don't really remember, I have to test you."

Su Ziyao's face suddenly changed, a sword flew out of her sleeve, and she was quickly grasped by her palm.

Shoo!

Not waiting for Lin Yun to wake up, the opponent whistling with a sword like the wind, accompanied by the sound of running water.

The sword light bloomed, like a moon, spreading over the front yard.

Lin Yun recognized it at a glance. This is the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, the first set of sword techniques he officially mastered in the Azure Cloud Sect.

The past followed the wind, and scenes appeared before him.

Lin Yun couldn't think about it, the funeral flower was unsheathed, and a sword greeted him.

Gather water into a stream, rushing like the wind!

The sword light collided, and the moon bloomed, covering both of them with a soft brilliance. The scene under the moonlight many years ago seemed to overlap with the current picture, but now the knot has been solved.

The two fought against each other with flowing wind swordsmanship, and they danced with swords.

In the blink of an eye, the two confronted more than ten moves with the wind swordsmanship.

Gathering swords into a wind!

Gathering swords into a wind!

Lin Yun and Su Ziyao displayed this sword at the same time, and the gust of wind blew up, and the sword spun crazily under the palms of the two, stirring the boundless moonlight, as if endless snowflakes were flying.

Return to the light for a photo!

Return to the light for a photo!

With the deepening of the artistic conception of swordsmanship, the sword force on both of them has reached an extremely terrifying point.

In an instant, the sky was full of afterimages of the two, the sword and the sword collided, sparks splashed, and a crisp and continuous sonorous sound erupted.

The wind passes without a trace!

The two of them displayed the last sword of the stream light swordsmanship.

At the moment of staggering, the two swords collided, bursting out dazzling sword light. For a moment, this sword light was brighter than the swing of Haoyue, illuminating the night that fell like a dream.

"You really remember."

Su Ziyao quietly turned around and said softly.

"How can I forget."

Lin Yun responded, how could he forget this sword of determination, he paused, and he said sadly: "But if every time I use this sword, it is the day of parting, then I would rather forget it. Good."

Su Ziyao whispered: "But there will always be a blooming season to meet you again, next time, you will come to me, right?"

Lin Yun was a little startled, knowing that this was a promise.

"Yes."

He said solemnly.

Su Ziyao smiled, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

When I was about to be admitted to the hospital, I suddenly stopped, turned around and raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile but a smile: "It seems that you are fake, not really proud. You have to say something before you follow me!"

Plop! thump!

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart beat wildly.

Su Ziyao suddenly saw a flower, and Lin Yun disappeared in front of her strangely, and couldn't help but stunned for a while.

I was scared, and immediately laughed, Xiao Linzi was so cute.

But when she turned around, she was surprised to find that Lin Yun had already appeared in the courtyard at some point.

Four eyes facing each other, Lin Yun smiled softly: "Ziyao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Ziyao really laughed now, the man was proud, it was really terrifying, this speed... is faster than running away.

"If you fight with people, you can have this speed. Who in the world is your enemy with a sword?" Su Ziyao said rather angry.

Then he walked directly towards the back room as if he hadn't seen him.

Lin Yun smiled and naturally followed quickly.

Long nights are long, spring nights hate shortness.

When the morning sun broke the next day, Lin Yun was awakened in bed by the sunlight through the window. He opened his eyes and looked slightly tired, but he was too tired last night.

Lin Yun turned her side on the pillow, only to find that Su Ziyao had woke up at some point.

"Go and put on your clothes." Su Ziyao looked lazy, but she still urged Lin Yun~IndoMTL.com~No, you wear it first, I won't look at it. "Lin Yun blinked and smiled.

Su Ziyao is weird for believing him, and smiled: "There is someone in the yard, are you sure you want me to get up first?"

"Are you here?"

Lin Yun was a little surprised, so fast, he nodded and said: "I will go."

Put on clothes immediately, wash carefully, and walk out the door.

The moment he raised his head, he saw a familiar figure in the courtyard. It was a bald head with a handsome face, drinking wine leisurely.

Chaoyang, fine wine, Jun monk.

Why is this picture quite, but it falls on this person, but it is sacred and flawless, as solemn as a holy light.

Lin Yun recognized the person, immediately stepped forward, and said with joy: "Liu Yu, long time no see."

The visitor is the son of Liu Zou!

Calculating the time, they hadn't seen each other for almost three years, and Lin Yun was naturally excited.

"Long time no see, Lin Yun."

Liu stunned, with a gentle smile on his face.

Lin Yun stepped forward and sat down, took out the Dragon's fine wine in the storage bag and quickly filled it up.

Liu Zou is addicted to alcohol like his life, and when he sees alcohol, he immediately forgets all the troubles and sorrows.

"Good wine!"

Liou drank it in one sip, and suddenly laughed happily.

"Where is Ziyao?" Liu Qi asked when he remembered the business.

Lin Yun replied at random: "Change clothes inside."

The smile on Liu Qiu's face immediately froze, the wine was sweet, and it was bitter when he drank it, and it was all the sound of heartbreak when it flowed in.

He remembered again the fear of being dominated by Lin Yun in the Daqin Palace.

I want to cry!

For a while, Liu Qi really cried, he said viciously with a crying voice: "If it weren't for a monk, I would stab you!"

[I wrote last night and fell asleep again. In the morning, I dreamed that someone was cutting me with a forty-meter knife, and I was awakened instantly... Brothers, don't cut me. 】