The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1639: Qin Yin Preaching
The first thousand six hundred and thirty-nine chapters
"Tianxiang Temple...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 Mu Xueling was going to call them.
The scenery of Tianxiang Palace is like a fairyland, with green mountains and green waters, lakes and willows, and mists of spiritual energy can be seen everywhere, misty and misty.
Lin Yun walked all the way and met many disciples of Tianxiang Palace, whispering to him in awe.
"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 be naked, and your **** will be exposed."
"Fuck, this is too outrageous...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. He took off all his clothes. He just pulled off his clothes. This rumor is too ridiculous.
He raised his head and stared at the man fiercely, trying to come forward to 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 of people disappeared.
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and his face was a bit ugly. I guess he couldn't explain it clearly.
If the emperor knew about it, he would laugh at him for a lifetime.
Lin Yun had to lower his head and quicken his pace. When he came to the Tianxiang Shrine, many people were already sitting cross-legged on the futon.
Today, the Heavenly Fragrant Altar is much colder than yesterday, and you need to show the Heavenly Fragrant Order to enter. Lin Yun looked at it at will and found that he had come relatively early.
Most of the futons are empty. When I looked up, I saw Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi.
"Young Master Lin, come here to sit." Lin Wan was very enthusiastic, reaching out to Lin Yun to say hello.
Lin Yun nodded and walked directly.
"Why are you here too?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
The Tianxiang Palace where she and herself came together, logically speaking, there is no time to pass the previous nine tests.
However, given 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 herself, is no weaker in musical attainments than the direct disciples of Tianxiang Palace.
"Hehe, we have this." Lin Wan spoke and took out a Tianxiang Ling.
Luo Shuyi smiled and said, "His Royal Highness Xuannv gave it to us."
"This is fine too?"
Lin Yun said in surprise: "His Royal Highness 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 only the qualifications for the final assessment. But the Heavenly Fragrance Order has many benefits. You can listen to the preaching of the holy elders, and you can also come and go Various treasures of Tianxiang Palace."
Lin Wan looked at Lin Yun and 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 the rumors circulating.
"These are all rumors."
Lin Yun chatted.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi saw Lin Yun's gaze and laughed at the same time. Lin Wan rolled his eyes and smiled: "This is not true. If there are no outsiders present, who knows what you can do? Come."
As the three 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 with a cold expression.
The handsome God of Shangfeng, whom this person counts, looks quite similar to Jiang Yu who I saw yesterday.
A realm with five levels of dragon veins in his cultivation base, he stood out among the crowds of music players. After he arrived, many people greeted him immediately.
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 admitted the wrong person, there is no burial boy here." Lin Yun put away his smile and said lightly.
"Oh, you didn't say that yesterday, why did you become so scared today?"
Jiang Feng looked at Lin Yun coldly, reluctantly.
"What to do with 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 affair with this person? Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain, just 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's wrong with you? I don't think you can compare to the barbarous mountain, just like your father, just 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 leave me alone, don't think that if you have a good relationship with Her Royal Highness, I will not dare to clean up you!" Jiang Feng's expression was cold, and he made up his mind today to clean up Lin Yun.
Whoever dares to stop him is against him.
At the moment, he slapped a palm directly, booming, this palm was extremely vicious, undoubtedly revealing his five levels of dragon vein cultivation.
Under the sudden 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.
The countless purple and gold dragon patterns rushed toward the wrist, and Lin Yun's body screamed a dragon.
Boom!
In an instant, the thunder and wind started to rise together, and the heavenly incense shrine was violent, and thunder thundered over his head.
So fast!
Everyone was shocked, and Jiang Feng's eyes 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 a cold murderous intent accumulated in the depths of his eyes.
Huh!
Looking at this scene, many eyes fell on Lin Yun's body, which was originally quite silent.
This guy is a bit ruthless, he beat Jiang Yu, and now he is going to fight with his son again?
It's too bold!
Even if you don't need to have a sound knowledge, Brother Jiang Feng's cultivation is the peak of the five levels of dragon veins, but he doesn't call himself the elder Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu's face turned gloomy, Sen Han smiled: "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 his whole body burst into the air, 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 of them exploded with extremely astonishing aura, Lin Yun slowly urged the Qinglong Potian Art, and 100,000 dragon veins poured into his hands continuously.
Even if there are three differences in cultivation base, Lin Yun is completely unafraid of the opponent by relying solely on physical strength.
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 him to be so difficult.
Damn it, a little careless!
"Stop it."
Just as he was about to sacrifice the stars and shoot with all his strength, a cold voice came.
Huh!
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, and the two separated instantly, and Jiang Yu retreated 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 Jiang Yu today, it seems that there is no chance.
"Lin Xiao, you have a really big temper. When you first come here, you have to fight at 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'm afraid I will be beaten by this surname Jiang Dead."
Jiang Yu was upset, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the holy elders. He smiled and said, "Brother Lin is too serious, so let's talk about it. Let me give you ten courage and don't dare to kill you in Tianxiang Palace! "
"Haha."
Lin Yun smiled, his eyes were full of mockery, and there was no sign of fear.
A storm accompanied the arrival of Mu Xueling, and it was suppressed.
When 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.
"Along with the rhythm, in addition to the training of the rhythm itself, it is also necessary to cultivate the spiritual power. If you compare it with martial arts, the temperament itself has a rank, 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, did not study Lin Yun and Jiang Yu in detail, and immediately started speaking after the crowds were gathered.
She explained from the simplest, the relationship between rhythm and spiritual power.
"If the spiritual strength is not enough, you will not be able to master higher-order rhythms. Without strong spiritual power, you cannot fully release the power of the rhythm..."
Mu Xueling said, everyone was fascinated by it.
Lin Yun whispered, isn't that me?
"Student Lin, 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 to counseling.
"Just say what you want to say." Mu Xueling said: "If you have any doubts, this sage will answer for you, or do you think this sage has no such ability?"
When Lin Yun saw this, he could only bite the bullet and said: "What level of spiritual power do I need to master the voice of sages?"
Mu Xueling said calmly: "Mastering the voice of sages can be called Dasile. At least the spiritual power of a sixth-rank sage master can be mastered~IndoMTL.com~ but in most cases , Even the seventh-rank or even the eighth-rank 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 sages. There were some methods that could be achieved 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 Sile, 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 directly release the mental power with the rhythm... "