The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1369: Qin Yin Preaching

　　 Chapter 1639

　　"Tianxiang Shrine...Let’s go and take a look."

　　 Lin Yun collected the incense and got up and left Lingbo Pavilion. After taking a look, he knew what happened to Mu Xueling summoning them.

The scenery of 　　 Tianxiang Palace is like a fairyland, with green mountains and green waters, lakes and willows, and mists of aura and mist can be seen everywhere.

　　 Lin Yun walked all the way, and met many disciples of Tianxiang Palace, whispering and shocking to him.

　　 "Is that him?"

　　"Yes, he is Lin Xiao. On the first day he entered the clan, he beat Elder Jiang Yu violently and molested the Holy Elder."

　　"Really? The holy elders dare to molest?"

　　 "What do you think, otherwise how to be brave! If you don't agree, you will strip naked, and your **** will be exposed."

　　 "Fuck, this is too ridiculous... I don't believe it!"

　　 "Hehe, thousands of people have seen it with their own eyes. I heard what my brother said, many female seniors were scared on the spot."

　　……

　　What the hell?

　　 Lin Yun was stunned on the spot, all his clothes were stripped off, he just opened his clothes, this rumor is too ridiculous.

　　 He raised his head and stared at the man fiercely. He wanted to come forward and explain. The man was startled and said to the people around him: "Go, go, this guy is going to do it again."

　　 Before he waited for him to take a step, the group disappeared.

　　 Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and his face was a bit ugly. I guess he can't explain it clearly.

If 　　 the Great knew, he would be a joke for a lifetime.

　　 Lin Yun had to lower his head and quicken his pace. When he came to the Tianxiang Temple, many people were already sitting cross-legged on the futon.

　　 Today, the Heavenly Incense Altar is much colder than yesterday, and it is necessary to show the Heavenly Incense Order to enter. Lin Yun looked at it at will and found that he had come relatively early.

　　 Most of the futons were empty. When I looked up, I saw Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi.

　　 "Master Lin, come here to sit." Lin Wan was very enthusiastic, and reached out to say hello to Lin Yun.

　　 Lin Yun nodded and walked directly.

　　 "Why are you here too?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

　　 The Tianxiang Palace where the two of them came with them, logically speaking, there is no time to pass the previous nine tests.

　　 However, with the strength of Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi, it is still quite possible to pass the previous nine tests.

　　Especially Lin Wan, who is the master sister of Shengyin Pavilion, is not weaker than the direct disciple of Tianxiang Palace in terms of rhythm.

　　 "Hehe, we have this." Lin Wan spoke and took out a Tianxiang Ling.

　　 Luo Shuyi smiled and said: "His Royal Highness Xuannu gave it to us."

　　 "This is also OK?"

　　 Lin Yun said with surprise: "Your Royal Highness Xuann is really amazing!"

　　 Luo Shuyi explained: "Fortunately, having the Heavenly Fragrance Order does not mean that you have the qualifications to go to the Langya event, but you have the qualification for the final assessment. But the Heavenly Fragrance Order has a lot of benefits. You can listen to the preaching of the Holy Elders, and you can also go in and out. Various treasures of Tianxiang Palace."

　　Lin Wan looked at Lin Yun, blinked and said: "You are now a great celebrity, the more than 20,000 disciples of Tianxiang Palace, all of whom know your name."

　　 Lin Yun looked at her weird look, afraid that she already knew about the rumors spreading out.

　　 "These are all rumors."

　　 Lin Yun talked.

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi saw Lin Yun’s gaze and laughed at the same time. Lin Wan rolled his eyes and smiled: "It’s hard to say, if there is no outsider present, who knows what you can do? Come."

　　 Just as the three of them were chatting, a chill spread for no reason, and Lin Yun felt an extremely sharp gaze fall on his back.

　　"Isn't this our funeral of the playboy?"

　　 Soon a harsh voice came over, Lin Yun turned around, and immediately saw a young man in blue, looking at him coldly.

　　 The handsome God of Shangfeng, whom this person counts, looks quite similar to Jiang Yu who I saw yesterday.

　　 is a realm with five levels of dragon veins, and he stands out among the crowd of music players. Immediately after he arrived, many people greeted him.

　　 father and son? Lin Yun said in his heart.

　　 Lin Wan whispered: "He is the son of Elder Jiang Yu, Jiang Feng, a personal disciple of Tianxiang Palace, very strong."

　　 "Your Excellency has admitted the wrong person, there is no burial boy here." Lin Yun put away his smile and said faintly.

　　 "Oh, you didn't say that yesterday, why did you become so embarrassed today?"

　　 Jiang Feng looked at Lin Yun coldly, reluctantly.

　　"What is it to you?"

　　 Lin Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and said **** for tat.

　　 I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid you won't succeed?

　　 "Lin Xiao, don't be familiar with him, the holy elder will be here soon." Lin Wan pulled La Linyun, not wanting him to have any conflict with Jiang Feng, at least it is not right now.

　　Who knows that Jiang Feng glared at her and said coldly: "Lin Wan, you protect this Lin Xiao everywhere, do you have any adultery with this person? Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain, a mountain barbarian. He will also be introduced to Tianxiang Palace."

　　 Lin Wan's face suddenly sinks, her expression is cold and frosty, and she sneered: "Even if I look at this mountain barbarian, what is it to you? I don't think you can match the barbarous mountain, just like your dad. That's a joke."

　　 She is not the one who suffers. This Jiang Feng dares to provoke her, and there is no need to get used to it.

　　 "You go away, don't think that if you have a good relationship with Her Royal Highness, I dare not clean up you!" Jiang Feng looked cold, he made up his mind today to clean up Lin Yun.

　　Whoever dares to stop him is against him.

　　 slapped a palm directly at the moment, booming, this palm is extremely vicious, undoubtedly showing his five levels of dragon vein cultivation.

　　 suddenly shot, if this palm falls on Lin Wan, the latter may not be able to stop it.

　　 But when this lightning-like palm was about to fall, Lin Yun turned around on the futon and clasped the opponent's wrist between his hands.

　　 Countless purple-gold dragon patterns rushed towards the wrist, and Lin Yun's body screamed a dragon.

　　bang!

　　In an instant, the wind and thunder rushed together, and the heavenly incense shrine was violent, and thunder thundered over my head.

　　 So fast!

　　 Everyone was shocked, Jiang Feng's eyes also flashed with a strange color, and he struggled for a while and this palm couldn't fall.

　　 "Your excellency is really ruthless!" Lin Yun clasped the opponent's wrist, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was a cold accumulation of killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

　　唰!

　　 saw this scene, the originally rather silent Tianxiang Temple, many eyes fell on Lin Yun incredible.

　　 This guy is a bit cruel, he beat Jiang Yu, and now he is going to fight with his son again?

　　 is too brave!

　　 Even if you don’t need to have a sound temperament, Senior Brother Jiang Feng’s cultivation is the pinnacle of the five levels of dragon veins, so he doesn’t call himself the elder Jiang Yu.

　　 Jiang Yu's face turned cold, Senhan smiled and said: "I haven't done anything to you yet, you can't help but do it first, okay! Everyone, don't pretend, today I will teach you this barbaric, what is Rules!"

　　 Boom!

　　His voice fell, and the dragons burst all over his body, and then his backhand directly clasped Lin Yun's wrist.

　　Long Yuan and strength collided, a majestic wave of air swept out, and the altar of Tianxiang trembled slightly.

　　 The two were at a standstill, each erupting in an extremely alarming aura, Lin Yun slowly urged the Azure Dragon Potian Art, and 100,000 dragon veins were continuously poured into his hands.

　　 Even if the cultivation level is three different, Lin Yun is completely fearless now by relying on physical strength alone.

　　 Jiang Yu's face changed slightly. He thought that relying on his own cultivation level would be enough to easily crush the opponent, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so difficult.

　　 Damn, a little careless!

　　 "Stop it."

　　 Just as he was about to sacrifice the stars and shoot with all his strength, a cold voice came.

　　唰!

　　 In the sky, a terrifying aura shrouded in the sky, and this aura was surging. In an instant, it enveloped the entire Tianxiang altar, which was half-sage power.

　　 Everyone looked up, their faces changed slightly, and they quickly saluted.

　　 "See the Holy Elder!"

　　 There is no doubt that Mu Xueling, the Holy Elder of Tianxiang Palace, is here.

　　 Mu Xueling glanced at the two of them who were still fighting, and slapped them directly. Bang, the two separated instantly, and Jiang Yu backed a few steps before barely standing still.

　　 Lin Yun turned around, stood still, and a look of fear flashed in Mu Xueling's eyes.

　　 What a coincidence... I want to clean up Jiang Yu today, it seems that there is no chance.

　　 "Lin Xiao, you have a really big temper. When you first arrive, you have to fight the same door at Tianxiang Palace. Is there really no holy elder like me in your eyes?" Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun and said very rudely.

　　 The chill in Lin Yun's eyes gradually subsided, and he smiled faintly: "Holy elders can really laugh, how dare I not put you in my eyes, but you are here for a while, I am afraid I will be beaten by this surname Jiang Dead."

　　 Jiang Yu was upset, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the holy elders. He smiled and said, "Brother Lin is serious, so let's talk about it. Let me give you ten courage and dare not kill you in Tianxiang Palace! "

　　 "Hehe."

　　 Lin Yun smiled, his eyes were full of mockery, and there was no sign of fear.

　　 A storm accompanied by Mu Xueling's arrival was suppressed.

　　 After everyone arrived, Mu Xueling said faintly: "After fifteen days, you will participate in the final assessment and compete for the last five places. During this time, this saint will come here to preach every day. How much you grow depends on your own good fortune."

　　 "Thank you Holy Elder."

　　 Everyone bowed their hands to thank Mu Xueling, who possessed a semi-holy cultivation base and mastered the voice of the emperor.

　　If you are willing to preach, including Lin Yun, you will definitely be willing to listen carefully.

　　" Together with the rhythm, in addition to the training of the rhythm itself, it is also necessary to cultivate spiritual power. If you compare it with martial arts, the rank of the rhythm itself, the voice of princes and sages are similar to the will of martial arts, and the spiritual power is similar to martial arts. As the state of China, the two complement each other and cannot be separated..."

　　 Mu Xueling was very calm and didn't go into details about Lin Yun and Jiang Yu, so he talked directly after the crowd was gathered.

　　 She explained from the simplest, the relationship between rhythm and mental power.

　　"If the spiritual strength is not enough, it is impossible to master higher-order musical temperaments. Without strong mental strength, the power of musical temperament cannot be fully released..."

　　 Mu Xueling said, everyone was fascinated by it.

　　 Lin Yun whispered, isn’t that me?

　　 "Student Lin~IndoMTL.com~What are you muttering? Are you dissatisfied with the explanation of this saint?" Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun.

　　 Lin Yun smiled bitterly, the woman seemed to be staring at him, he really didn't mean it.

　　 "No."

　　 Lin Yun admitted.

　　"Just say what you want to say." Mu Xueling said: "If you have any doubts, this sage will answer it for you, or do you think this sage does not have this ability?"

　　 Lin Yun can only bite the bullet and say: "What level of spiritual power do I need to master the voice of sages?"

　　 Mu Xueling said with a calm face: "Mastering the voice of sages can be called Dasi Le. At least the spiritual power of a sixth-rank sage master can be mastered, but in most cases, even the seventh-rank Even the Eighth Stage Saint Profound Master may not be able to master the voice of sages."

　　 "Is there anyone who can master the voice of a sage less than the sixth grade?" Lin Yun said.

　　 "No."

　　 Mu Xueling is very decisive.

　　 "Are you talking about yourself?" Jiang Yu sneered.

　　 Mu Xueling has no interest in Jiang Yu, she looked at Lin Yun and said lightly: "If you can't cultivate your spiritual power, you can't master the voice of the sages. There were some means to achieve this in the ancient years, but now they are all lost. You Do you have any questions?"

　　 "Don't dare."

　　 Lin Yun smiled and said softly.

　　 Mu Xueling didn't say much, she waved gently, and pieces of guqin dropped in midair.

　　 "You are all scorpions, today I will teach you **** the enemy with the sound of the piano." Mu Xueling said: "The simplest way to kill the enemy with the sound of the piano is to release the mental power directly with the rhythm... "