The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1829: The willow head on the moon

Chapter 1830

Night fell, and a silver moon rose above the treetops.

When the little ice phoenix returned to the Purple Thunder Peak, the sound of the flute was faint, and Lin Yun on the roof under the moon was playing the Phoenix Song.

When the little ice phoenix came back, Lin Yun put away the purple jade **** bamboo flute and jumped off the roof.

Then briefly talked to Xiao Bingfeng about the conversation with Peak Master Zi Lei.

"Sky Wheel Tower!"

Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up and said, "You can promise."

Lin Yun said: "Let's talk about it, how is it going?"

Xiao Bingfeng said triumphantly: "This emperor will come out, and he will come naturally."

Lin Yun said: "Daoyang Palace is not easy to enter, are you bragging?"

"It's definitely not possible to break through hard, but it's still possible to sneak in. There will be flaws in complex spiritual formations. If you talk about spiritual patterns, it is not the emperor's bragging, and now no one in Kunlun surpasses the emperor."

Little Bingfeng said seriously.

Lin Yun is noncommittal.

Perhaps no one can compare her theoretical knowledge, it's hard to tell when she actually moves her hands.

"But I can't do it in Daoyang Palace. Once it is found to be very troublesome, there are at least three Holy Realm powerhouses there, and we can't stay for too long." Xiao Bingfeng said.

"So I have to bring him out."

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he had already figured out how to deal with Zhang Yue. . ,

"Time to go."

While Lin Yun spoke, he took out a silver mask from the storage bracelet.

The moment Xiao Bingfeng saw the Silver Moon Mask, his eyes brightened and jumped excitedly: "Silver Moon Mask, I want, I want!"

Lin Yun smiled and raised his hand to raise the mask. Little Bingfeng was so small that he couldn't reach it by jumping around.

After a while, he became angry and beat Lin Yun on his body.

Lin Yun put on the silver moon mask, ah, his long hair continued to grow, and soon fell to his waist, and turned into a silver.

Each hair is shimmering and shiny, and the silver hair is extremely soft, and the silver glow flows in the wind as if the moonlight is jumping.

The holy robe on his body also turned silver, as if covered with a layer of moonlight, and his temperament became cold and aloof.

Little Bingfeng's eyes straightened, and Lin Yun's favorite thing is this silver moon mask.

Oh, scumbag!

"Let's go."

Lin Yun put the sword box on his back, packed the little ice phoenix and the thief cat in, and set off quietly taking advantage of the moonlight.

The Turtle God Transformation itself can hide its breath, and with the aid of the Silver Moon Mask, it is difficult to find his existence even if the saint is not paying attention.

He is like a stone now, and outsiders can't notice any physical presence.

"Lin Yun, this is not Daoyang Palace, where are you going?" Little Bingfeng asked strangely in the purple kite sword box.

Daoyang Palace is located at the foot of Daojian Mountain. It is one of the two sacred mountains of Tiandaozong. It is extremely eye-catching. It is impossible to get lost and go in the wrong direction.

Soon, Little Bingfeng knew.

Lin Yun stopped outside the Xuannvyuan. Xuannvyuan occupies the aurora, and the guards are extremely strict.

After observing for a while, Lin Yun slipped in quietly.

Half an hour, Lin Yun found the attic where Xin Yan was located after some groping.

She is a direct disciple of the Great Sage Jingchen. It is not difficult to find a place to live. The light in the attic is bright and there is a graceful figure sitting cross-legged.

"This should be it."

Lin Yun whispered to himself on the treetop outside the attic.

"Heh, you are really a scumbag. Before, you were so affectionate for Bai Shuying, so now you have the idea of ​​a mysterious woman." Xiao Bingfeng mocked in the Secret Realm of Purple Kite.

Lin Yun ignored her and did not answer.

Bai Shuying is just compelling. Ye Qingtian is too obsessed with the other party. If she doesn't show anything, she will easily expose herself directly.

It's nothing more than maintaining the human needs, Lin Yun can also feel that the girl actually hates Ye Qingtian.

That's why he has no scruples, but Xinyan is his master sister.

It was his white moonlight, in a sense, it was his closest person in the Xuanhuang world.

Not to mention the relationship between himself and Xin Yan. Before the death of Brother Xin Jue, he promised that he would take care of Xin Yan.

He will never allow anyone to hurt Xin Yan, Zhang Yue has already committed his inverse scales in the daytime!

Lin Yun took out a crystal bottle with the demigod wine he had pre-filled in it. After a glance, he silently fell to the attic.

If you go further, you will encounter the spirit formation. Lin Yun didn't step forward, put the crystal bottle firmly on the spirit formation, and then quietly left.

Shoo!

Xinyan in the attic immediately opened her eyes. She came out of the building and took the crystal bottle in her hand with a hint of doubt.

But she was very cautious and didn't open her eyes, looking around.

"You fellow, demigod wine is rare, she may not recognize it." Little Bingfeng said in the Purple Kite Secret Realm.

"She is a great sage, she must recognize her."

"If it is unnecessary, you can tell her directly. No, do you know her..." Little Bingfeng suddenly thought of something, and went gossip.

"She is my master sister in the Lingxiao sword pavilion of the Profound Yellow Realm." Lin Yun didn't explain much, and after seeing Xin Yan back in the attic, he quietly left.

After doing all this, Lin Yun quietly walked into Daoyang Palace following the route Xiaobingfeng had explored.

The Daoyang Palace is located at the foot of the sacred mountain, and the guards are much stricter than the Xuannvyuan, and from time to time some extremely scary auras can be detected.

The palace where Zhang Yue lived was built according to the standards of the saints.

Not only is it magnificent, but it also clearly feels full of aura. The purple gas above the temple condenses into clouds, and it looks very dreamy under the moonlight.

Lin Yun came to the palace, and soon he found Zhang Yue who was practicing in the house, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Are you going to kill him? He is a saint." Little Bingfeng felt Lin Yun's killing intent and reminded him.

"It's too cheap to kill him. What he cares most about, I will let him lose something!"

Lin Yun snapped his finger, the note he had prepared, broke through the window under the blessing of the sword.

Shoo!

Zhang Yue, sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes abruptly, and reached out to clamp the note.

"Who?"

Zhang Yue showed doubts in his eyes, and immediately released his perception, and at the same time the figure jumped out.

But there was nothing in the world, and Lin Yun had already retreated.

Zhang Yue thoughtfully, then opened the note.

"Today, Zhang Jun is exquisite in the dojo, and he is quite an ancient chivalrous style. He speaks righteously, and it makes Shuying grateful... It is true that Shuying has long been secretly promised. Wang Huan for four or five years, The truth will be annoying, and I would like to be no one, and have a spring night with you...The willows on the moon, people meet in the dusk..."

Zhang Yue read the note, breathing more and more quickly, and his eyes brightened after a while.

"Shuying ask me?"

Zhang Yue's heart was ecstatic, his face flushed with excitement, and he only felt unreal like he was dreaming.

Thinking about it, he thought it was impossible, but he looked at the note again, and saw that there was no one with Wish, and he shared a few words with you.

Suddenly, my mouth was dry and my tongue was dry, and my body was hot. I only felt a fire burning under the lower abdomen.

"Zhang Jun is exquisite in the dojo today, and Shuying is grateful for his righteous words..."

Here, Zhang Yue's eyes showed complacency.

After today's canonization ceremony, Ye Qingtian's sharp edge was revealed, and almost no one dared to wipe his sharp edge.

Bai Shuying must be extremely upset in her heart. No one dared to touch him, but I stood up.

When Zhang Yue thought about this, he couldn't help believe a lot.

"Wang Huan for four or five years...Has Shuying noticed me a long time ago?" A faint smile appeared on Zhang Yue's face, unable to hide his pride.

It seems that Shuying really hates Ye Qingtian this trash!

It's a pity to be blocked by that **** during the day. If he is not faceless on the spot, Shuying should be happier.

But as time goes by, there will be opportunities in the future.

Zhang Yue took the note, his thoughts were messed up, and he muttered: "It shouldn't be a spoof, I am a saint in Daoyang Palace, who dares to mess with me? Even if it is a trap, I have to see who dares to be so bold. One is true...I wish to be no one, and have a spring night with you."

Zhang Yue's face showed lewdness, and the involuntary thoughts flashed in his mind, and the stunning Bai Shuying face kept flashing.

Thinking about it, the fire in the lower abdomen is uncontrollable.

"Hey."

Zhang Yue couldn't help laughing.

He seems to be sane, but he is actually quite confident in himself, and he doesn't think it's a spoof.

He must feel that he is worthy of Bai Shuying. He tried to teach Ye Qingtian several times. Bai Shuying should also be seen in his eyes.

"This is shading hair, it smells so good..."

Zhang Yue took this strand of hair and closed his eyes to reveal an intoxicated look. This strand of hair made him completely firm.

When he opened his eyes, he glanced at the place on the note, there was no more hesitation in his eyes.

I immediately cleaned up and prepared to go out in a hurry.

What came to mind before leaving, Zhang Yue rummaged in the house for a while, and finally found a jade bottle.

It is filled with a tonic, and the effect is extremely violent.

Zhang Yue poured out the pill, and after checking it, he smiled satisfied: "Hey, my senior sister is so bold, so I have to be satisfied."

After finishing the jade bottle, Zhang Yue left Daoyang Palace and rushed to the agreed place.

Zhang Yue looked worried, excited and excited, and his face was full of ecstasy.

In a relatively secluded forest garden, Zhang Yue, who was walking, suddenly heard the sound of Xiao, like a natural sound.

"Xiaoyin!"

Zhang Yue's eyes are bright, Bai Shuying is very good at rhythm, and even masters the holy tone.

I can't go wrong, it must be sister!

Zhang Yue didn't have any doubts, and ran away following the sound of the flute, and finally came to an ancient tree supporting the sky.

The Xiaoyin came from the tree. Zhang Yue paused, with a reserved smile on his face, rushing to the tree and said: "Senior Sister Bai, Zhang Yue is here as promised."

Under the moonlight, the Xiaoyin suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yuexin became extremely nervous, and there was boundless expectation in the nervousness, the expression in his eyes was extremely hot.

"Sister Bai? There is no Senior Sister Bai here."

But at this moment, a cold voice came, and a silver figure fell behind the ancient tree.

The man was wearing a silver gown, covered in moonlight, with silver hair hanging down on his waist, and a silver mask. He had a cold and aloof temperament, and his eyes were deep and cold.

"Who are you? Where's Senior Sister Bai!"

Zhang Yue's face suddenly sank, and his eyes searched around, trying to find the Bai Shuying that didn't exist.

Under the mask, Lin Yun sneered: "I wish to be no one, and have a spring night with you. Willow heads on the moon, people will meet after dusk."

Zhang Yue suddenly lost his mind: "How do you know!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhang Yue woke up immediately, and his face sank completely: "You are looking for death, dare to play on my head!!"

Boom!

He ran away in an instant~IndoMTL.com~ Nirvana filled his body, and the terrifying pressure spread out.

"You touched my inverse scale!" Zhang Yue said with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth.

Huh!

Before he could finish his words, he appeared in front of Lin Yun, his palms falling on Lin Yun's chest.

The speed is staggering, bang, but there was a loud noise, but Lin Yun didn't move Zhang Yue, but was shocked.

"Sacred Artifact! Who are you?"

Zhang Yue's face was pale, and after landing a few steps back, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply.

Lin Yun's body is exactly the restored ten thousand scale armor.

Zhuge Qingyun, the semi-sage of the pinnacle, can break the ten thousand scales and a triad of Nirvana, but it is still far away.

What's more, Lin Yun's current cultivation base is not comparable to that of the original.

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