The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1225: Mystery of Purple Kite

The first thousand two hundred and twenty-five chapters

When the blood and the purple kite sword box were perfectly fused, a feeling of blood and flesh came out, and at the same time, Lin Yun had a lot of information in his mind.

It was an extremely ancient mark. Lin Yun closed his eyes and realized it carefully, and realized it when he opened his eyes.

The star element turned, and Lin Yun crossed his fingers, changing like lightning.

Along with the circulation of the fingerprints, a metallic purple iris flower bloomed behind him. When the flower reached nine petals, the ancient imprint was condensed successfully.

This seal is called Kaitian Seal!

Crack!

The world in the sword box seems to have been completely opened up. Lin Yun has not yet understood what is going on, and the whole person is swallowed in uncontrollably.

When his vision returned to normal, Lin Yun had disappeared from Tingfengju and appeared in another world.

Here is the world inside the Purple Kite Sword Box. As you can see, it's dark.

This kind of darkness is not the darkness brought about by the absence of light, the sun and the moon. It's dead silence, dead silence, lifeless.

Silent, dilapidated, desolate, desolate, similar feelings pave the surface. The ground was black scorched earth, and when it dries up, no vitality can be seen. Occasionally, there are extremely hideous cracks, like the minions of fierce beasts, spreading to places invisible.

There are cracks in the sky, and it is dim. There is no starlight, no sun and moon.

Lin Yun stood under a dead tree, the branches resembling the palms of an old man, lifeless and scattered.

"Where is this?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with doubts, and he couldn't believe that the interior of the purple kite sword case was so empty, so withered and deserted.

It was very different from what he had imagined. He thought that what was hidden in this sword case was a piece of heaven and earth. Or a palace, or a tower, or a majestic mountain.

"Don't doubt, this place is the world in the sword box." Little Ice Phoenix appeared quietly and said softly.

"Really?"

Lin Yun looked down and saw that there were countless branches intertwined under his feet, which looked tattered. But that posture, but it looks so different, could not help but wonder: "What is this?"

Xiao Bingfeng said lightly: "This is the phoenix's nest of the Emperor."

Puff!

Lin Yun couldn't hold back his laugh, he was almost out of breath.

"Why are you smiling!" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily.

"If you don't tell me, I thought it was a bird's nest...No, the bird's nest is better than this." Lin Yun kicked his foot gently, and Emperor Tutian's phoenix nest instantly collapsed into a pile of broken branches. .

Little Bingfeng pointed at Lin Yun and said: "You, you are too much, the emperor is angry!"

Lin Yun looked embarrassed, he really just touched it lightly, and he fell apart with one touch.

And he really doesn't believe that this thing can be Fengchao, it's a bit too broken.

"Woo, you bad guy, you big bad guy, the Emperor Feng's nest one hundred thousand years ago, you actually kicked it badly." Xiao Bingfeng cried angrily, his flawless face Above, there was a heartbroken look.

Lin Yun didn't know what was wrong for a while, and quickly said: "Okay, I was wrong, can I hug you?"

While speaking, Lin Yun walked forward directly.

"You, you, you, go away, this emperor doesn't want you to hug it, this emperor knocks your pig's head." Xiao Bingfeng struggled very hard, Lin Yun smiled, but just hugged him regardless Up.

"What kind of tree is this?"

Lin Yun looked at the tattered old tree above his head and asked.

Intuition tells him that this tree was not simple back then, and its origins are extremely unusual. Only after the aura was exhausted, she slowly aged and fell silent, before she became what she is now.

The little ice phoenix arrogantly said: "I have said that the Emperor's Phoenix Nest that you kicked just now, this tree is naturally the sacred sycamore tree of the five sacred trees. The phoenix phoenix tree was as high as ten. There are different fruits, flowers, sacred birds, profound beasts, flying birds, fairy bells, and a piece of sycamore leaf on the tree, which can attract competition from all sides."

Is it so awesome?

Lin Yun will be skeptical, and it is better to believe half of the words of the emperor.

The tree of 100,000 feet can be used as a world alone, but this tree may really be the sacred sycamore tree.

Fengqi Wutong is not fake.

"Look over there..."

Little Bingfeng stretched out his hand, Lin Yun walked over and saw a pile of charred wooden stakes, thousands of them.

"In the past, this was a forest of sacred bamboo, which is the material of the purple jade sacred bamboo flute in your hand. It used to be everywhere." The little ice phoenix reached out and gestured, and Lin Yun had to hug her tighter to avoid falling off. .

"Look over there. There is a medicinal field, and all the holy medicines are planted. There are also many medicine kings, and there are even three magic medicines!"

"Here...here..."

The little ice phoenix called Lin Yun and came to a dry pit. The pit was extremely wide and there was a mountain at the end.

"This used to be a fairy lake. There used to be a sacred spring on the mountain, which was the place where the Emperor took a bath."

"And this, you see that the hard state has no temperature now, but it is actually a bed of ten thousand years of cold jade, which can be used for cultivation for thousands of miles. Going forward, the emperor remembers there should be a thunder pond of ten thousand tribulations, rushing to refine For the physical body, soak it once, the physical body will be stronger than several times, which is exaggerated!"

The cold jade bed, the sacred bamboo forest, the phoenix tree, the sacred spring, the fairy lake, the thunder pond... Lin Yun became more and more frightened as he listened to it, what kind of grand occasion it was back then.

"Even if this place is only one percent of what you said, it is comparable to the Holy Land!"

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly.

"Hmph, this was originally a holy land, and it was an immortal holy land." Little Bingfeng said in a deep voice.

That is?

Suddenly, the sword intent on Lin Yun's brow felt a throbbing.

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!

He flickered, several ups and downs, appeared in a dead black sand. Many rusty ancient swords were buried in the sand. These swords were too worn out. Just a little bit of wind and grass, several ancient swords immediately turned into sand.

"Where is this?"

Lin Yun felt a sorrow and inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

"Here is a sword mound. There are many famous swords after the owner's death, and they are unwilling to be used by other people. Ziyuan collected them and buried them here. Back then, these swords were at least saints. ......" Xiao Bingfeng was also sighing when he mentioned this matter.

Sword Tomb, which is the graveyard of swords.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly. After apologizing in his heart, he carefully stepped out.

Across this area, many broken buildings are buried in the sand in front of the field of vision. A dilapidated throne, mostly buried in dust, is extremely eye-catching.

"This is Ziyuan's throne back then. It contains seven different martial arts wills. With his sword intent, he can release seven divine lights and cover thousands of miles of sky." The little ice phoenix stared at the throne with a complex expression. Feeling.

Lin Yun glanced, and continued to walk forward, blocked by a bottomless gully.

"If you remember correctly, there is a **** of fire below, with tens of thousands of flame veins, which can give birth to a holy fire. The Emperor hated this place the most." Little Bingfeng frowned slightly, and now he is still a little worried.

Lin Yun stood on the edge of the cliff, looking everywhere, with a lot of emotion.

"Here... how did it become like this?"

For a long time, he sighed.

"Maybe 100,000 years ago, what happened to that magical battle." Little Bingfeng pouted and said lightly.

Lin Yun glanced at her and felt that she was concealing something, and he muttered: "You seem to have not said yet, where is your real body hidden?"

"Hmph, this is the emperor's greatest secret, how can I tell you unless..." Little ice phoenix hooked his hands around Lin Yun's neck for some unknown time, and whispered, "Unless you are the emperor's servant, Only then is there such a possibility."

"You think so much."

Lin Yun smiled, not asking.

There are still many places to explore in this secret realm, but that's it, no matter how brilliant it was back then, it has become a wasteland.

No matter what you find, you can't use it right now.

After turning around for a long time, I gained a lot of insight, and then listened to the emperor's play.

His expectation of this purple kite sword box was completely lost, and it didn't help him at all.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze and bent down to put the little ice phoenix down, but the other party clung to his neck tightly, and said, "No, this emperor hasn't been hugged enough yet!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and the emperor really regarded himself as a child.

"You, you, you, you are not allowed to let the emperor come down, you kicked the emperor's phoenix nest, and I haven't found you to settle the account!" Little ice phoenix whispered with patches of blush on the immaculate face of Qingcheng.

"I said, you forgot so soon? Who said you don't want me to hold it!" Lin Yun blinked and chuckled softly.

"Hmph, you are the emperor's servant, so you have to serve this emperor!" Xiao Bingfeng said confidently.

Lin Yun had no choice but to hold her again. The little girl was soft and not heavy, and it was not a burden to hold her.

"I'm afraid of you, is there any way to restore this Purple Kite Secret Realm?"

Lin Yun asked tentatively.

"Of course there is. You only need to find Qi Zhizun's **** pattern to bring this secret realm to life again." Xiao Bingfeng responded casually.

"Supreme **** pattern?"

"That's right, there are seven supreme **** patterns in total, including extreme wind **** pattern, karma fire **** pattern, ten thousand thunder **** pattern, sky ice **** pattern, sun and moon **** pattern, life and death pattern, and reincarnation pattern. It can be restored to the grand occasion of the year, and under the emperor's training, it can even surpass the original." Xiao Bingfeng's eyes were burning and he was extremely confident.

"What are my benefits?"

Lin Yun muttered in his heart, he couldn't even control the **** pattern, so it was unimaginable for him to find the supreme **** pattern.

Without enough benefits, there is really not much motivation.

"Hmph, what a pig head, think about it, you carry an immortal sacred place on your back, the fairyland of the cave, who can match your cultivation speed? Even if it is the arrogant world, what can you do in your eyes? , Do you think Ziyuan relied on **** the gods with the holy sword back then!"

Xiao Bingfeng looked at it contemptuously, with merciless mockery in his eyes.

"It seems...it's okay."

Lin Yun smiled. The pie painting is really big enough, but it's almost impossible to restore it to the state it was 100,000 years ago.

The so-called supreme **** pattern, he has no clue at all. Looking for the Qi Qi Dao supreme **** pattern is a bit like a dream~IndoMTL.com~ Xiao Bingfeng saw Lin Yun’s doubts and said softly: "If this emperor tells you, holy Maybe there is a Supreme God Pattern hidden in Jianfeng?"

"This..."

Lin Yun was shocked, no wonder this girl has been reluctant to tell herself the secret of Holy Sword Peak.

It turned out to be waiting for this moment, and I saw Xiao Bingfeng continue triumphantly: "You pig brain, I probably never thought about what sword was originally in the purple kite sword box?"

Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and the pupils in his eyes shrank fiercely. The purple kite sword box was so good, but after all, it was a sword box.

What sword was originally in the sword box?

He didn't really think about it, and he was immediately shocked by Xiao Bingfeng's words.

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